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I'M GOING TO MIKU EXPO!!!!!!!
#the day after my birthday no less!!!#i'm literally crying and sobbing i'm so excited#tickets were expensive as shit but i've been wanting to go for 10 years now and nothing was gunna stop me tbh#irl katrina
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EVERYTHING I KNOW ABOUT LOVE !
୨ৎ summary : wherein singer!reader books her next role in the ballad of songbirds and snakes after starring in the third highest-grossing movie of all time called avatar: the way of water, and falls for the bad guy... of course
୨ৎ warnings : cussing, that's pretty much it HEHEEHEH
୨ৎ author's note : YA'LL I've never seen laufey as a faceclaim in these before she's gorgeous. Also, your character in atwow is named Magnolia Quaritch, you're in Daisy Jones and The Six as a Jazz singer named Vienna Cartwright and a character in House of The Dragon named Theadosia Baratheon.
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yourusername the sexy skxawngs are SO back 🤩🙏🔥
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jackchampion DUDEEE YOU SAID YOU WEREN'T GUNNA POST THAT PIC OF ME
⤷ yourusername obviously I lied
user1 NAWW YA'LL ARE SO CUTE
user2 OMGGG your boots are giving
user3 average brother and sister dynamic
user4 HELLO DON'T TELL ME Y/N AND JACK PLAY SIBLINGS IN AVATAR????
⤷ user3 HELP yeah they do they're quaritch's kids and they're stepsiblings, y/n's character is named magnolia she was born on pandora like three or four years before spider was
⤷ user4 they barely look alike HELP
⤷ jackchampion no because we keep saying that too
⤷ yourusername @/slang_711 your response 🎤🎤🎤
user4 naw HAHAAHAHA
rachelzegler YA'LL ARE SO CUTEEE
⤷ yourusername MWAH
jamieflatters what is that picture of me
⤷ yourusername my finger slipped
⤷ jamieflatters this is an injustice
⤷ yourusername mb I'm sorry
⤷ jamieflatters you know you aren't
baileybass no because that day in london was so fun omggg
yourusername especially when it started raining and we all were just running around like headless chickens and we took cover inside that empty ambulance
⤷ jackchampion and then I totally didn't fall getting out
⤷ baileybass lies
⤷ yourusername falsehoods
⤷ jamieflatters these people deserve the truth jackson
user5 UGH y/n's so pretty I wish she was real :/
user1 frl I wish pretty people were real
user6 jack eating dino nuggies and mac and cheese with a coke sends me
⤷yourusername I have a folder on my phone with 18 seperate photos of jack eating the same meal over the course of filming atwow
⤷ jackchampion WHAT???
⤷ yourusername my lil bro 😔
⤷ user6 PUAHAAHAGAHSHS
⤷ jackchampion girl bye I'm literally 6 feet tall
⤷ yourusername nobody asked jack
⤷ jamieflatters yeah jack
ayoedibiri I miss you 😔
⤷ yourusername I miss YOU
user7 MAGNOLIA QUARITCH 🔛🔝
user8 if magnolia quaritch has a million fans I'm one of them, if she has a hundred fans I'm one of them, if she had 0 fans I'm DEAD
hunterschafer looking tew good babes x
⤷ yourusername ure too kind 🫡 🫶
user9 HELPPP BECAUSE JAMIE'S FACE IN THE BEGGINING
⤷ yourusername he tried gochujang for the first time
⤷ jackchampion top 10 worst anime fails
user7 I think you cropped me outta some of these babes 💋
user8 imagine breathing the same air as y/n y/l/n is rn like I cannot imagine 😔
user10 y/n what's ur favorite hot wheels car
user11 come home the kids miss you 😔
user12 can magnolia come and dissect me like that bladder polyp 30 minutes into the movie
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yourusername show our girl mira sage baird some love, the ballad of songbirds and snakes out now November 17th!
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user1 STOP STOP STOP
user2 THERE'S NO FUCKING WAY SHE'S PLAYING MIRA SAGE
rachelzegler welcome to the rodeo big sis 🎹🎶✨️
⤷ yourusername let's fcking do this thing
user3 im literally screaming crying and throwing up right now OMFG RACHEL JUST CALLED Y/N BIG SIS
user4 STOP BCS I just finished reading tbosas yesterday
user5 OH MY FUCKING GOD MIRA PLAYING THE PIANOOOO
user6 these stills are everything to me
jackchampion SO SO SO PROUD OF YOU 🙌
⤷ yourusername #1 WINGMAN FRL 💯
user7 her first freaking role was literally playing stephen lang's daughter in a james cameron film, then immediately booking the role of serafyna freaking baratheon in house of the dragon, then playing a jazz singer in daisy jones and the six, NOW SHE'S IN THE BALLAD OF SONGBIRDS AND SNAKES???
user8 no one's doing it like her frl
user1 "OUR GIRL MIRA SAGE BAIRD" WHAT IF I START SOBBING
user5 like hello I'm never getting over this tf 😭💔💔💔
user3 Y/N Y/L/N THE WOMAN THAT YOU ARE
tomblyth hey nightingale
⤷ yourusername wsp gent
user9 OH MY FUCKING GOD NO ONE TALK TO ME RIGHT NOWWWWWWW
⤷ user3 DID THEY JUST CALL EACHOTHER BY THEIR NICKNAMES OH LORD
user5 they saw an opportunity and took it
ashleyjliao oh ya'll are not READYYYY
user11 TOM BLYTH AND Y/N Y/L/N NATION RISE
user8 IM LITERALLY SCREAMING RIGHT NOW HOLY SHITTTTTTTT??@@?@?!!?!,#*#(
⤷ user1 someone time this exact moment these two made frickin history tonight
⤷ user6 I'm so glad I stayed up for this holy shit
⤷ user8 it's literally 5:39 am for me rn I literally have to defend a thesis in 3 hours and I am wide awake bouncing around my dorm
⤷ yourusername oh babes get some sleep 😭 (good luck on your thesis btw you're gunna kill it! 💓)
⤷ user8 IM GOING TO BED RN MISS MA'AM 🫡
⤷ user10 replying to user8 NAW GIRL I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE REPLIED TO YOU
⤷ user8 replying to user10 IT CAN ONLY GO DOWNHILL FROM HERE DUDE
user7 I WILL NEVER FORGET THIS MOMENT OMFGDYDHDU
baileybass can't wait 🤍
⤷ yourusername I love you so much bai bai 🫶🏼
user12 oh my FUCK is that the scene where sejanus and mira have that conversation outside the hob???
⤷ user9 OH THERE'S NO WAY
⤷ user13 STOP WE'RE FINALLY GETTING THE "you're everything I could ever have wanted" SCENE
⤷user9 AAAAAAAAA I CAN'T WAIT OH MY GOD?!?!?
⤷ user6 UGHDGDFC MY SEJMIRA HEARTTTTTTT 😭💗
⤷ user3 I apologise for the person I will become once I see Sejanus and Mira at my local theatre
⤷ hunterschafer me neither
⤷ user3 HUNTER'S A SEJMIRA SHIPPER CONFIRMED?????
⤷ user6 hunter I love you
⤷user3 HUNTER SHIPS SEJMIRA YA'LL HEARD IT HERE FIRST 🗣🗣🗣
⤷user12 NO BECAUSE IF WE'RE GETTING THE HOB SCENE THEN THE CLIFF SCENE IS 3 DAYS AFTER...
⤷user13 oh...
⤷ user1 I DON'T THINK I WILL SURVIVE THIS
⤷ user2 yeah and neither does-
⤷ user8 NAWWW STFU @/user2
⤷user12 don't even go there @/user2
⤷user10 GET THE HELL OUT @/user2
⤷ user10 DONT EVEN CONTINUE THAT SENTENCE @/user2
joshandresrivera prepare to have your knocks socked off
⤷yourusername oh they dunno what's COMING
⤷ rachelzegler stop because tell me why I was sobbing even more than you were while you were performing mira sage's song 😭
⤷ yourusername we were inconsolable that day 😭😭😭 i think even Tom was tearing up too
⤷ tomblyth no you're wrong there was a busted pipe above my spot it kept leaking into my eye
⤷yourusername sure honey.
user14 NAWWWW ☝️☝️☝️
user15 someone check up on tom if he's still breathing cuz if y/n fucking y/l/n ever called me honey I'd be GONEEEEEEE
user16 @/tomblyth are u alright pal
⤷ joshandresrivera his eyes were literally irritated when I looked at him during our first initial take
⤷tomblyth nice going josh
⤷ yourusername rachel never let him go
⤷ rachelzegler duly noted
user17 y/n y/l/n as mira sage baird oh someone up there is looking out for me frl
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rachelzegler new york, new york - Frank Ocean
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joshandresrivera alright I see how it is
⤷ rachelzegler it's not you, it's me?
yourusername I'm coming after your entire career Joshua
tomblyth I asked if you wanted to go hang out in new york with me and you told me you were busy?
⤷ yourusername but I was 😁
⤷ rachelzegler get in line blyth
⤷ tomblyth I'm devastated, truly
⤷ yourusername it's not my fault I'm incredibly sought after, I'm sorry Tom
⤷ hunterschafer go tell 'em honey!!!
⤷ yourusername better luck next time @/tomblyth
⤷ tomblyth there's still a next time?
⤷yourusername For you? Always
⤷tomblyth I'm the luckiest man alive, I feel like I'm going to soar out of my flat any minute now, maybe do somersaults in the sky I'm not sure, we'll see.
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user1 not Tom Blyth being down bad
user2 HELLO??? TOM???
user3 why do they sound so flirty wtf...
user4 dosen't Tom have a gf HELPPPP
user5 I don't think it's confirmed
⤷ user4 it better not be cuz why am I kinda eating this up
user6 NO BCS SAME ADFSDGSJSSHZ
lionsgate our favorite sister duo 💕
⤷ yourusername iktr 🙏
⤷ rachelzegler this is a WIN
user7 OH WE NEED THOSE DIGICAM PICS RNNNN
user8 @/yourusername LETS MAKE IT HAPPEN ‼️‼️‼️
user9 Y/N AND RACHEL IN NEW YORK Y/N AND RACHEL IN NEW YORK Y/N AND RACHEL IN NEW YORK
user10 THERE'S NO WAY I WAS 5 MINS AWAY FROM THAT RESTAURANT AND DIDN'T GO THERE 😭😭😭
user11 y/n l/n and rachel zegler my bestfriends
user12 HELP THE TEXT WITH Y/N AND RACHEL IM CREASING
⤷ user11 IKR THIS IS SO UNSERIOUS
⤷ user10 I wonder if she actually got the Lucy Gray barbie
⤷ yourusername everywhere we went it was sold out 😭
⤷ user12 NAHHH QUEEN YOU DESERVE SM BETTER
user3 @/tomblyth you might wanna get onto that
⤷ user5 @/tomblyth GET THIS GIRL HER LUCY GRAY BARBIE
⤷ user4 @/tomblyth YK WHAT TO DO
user14 HAHAHAAYAH NOT YA'LL TAGGING HIMMM 😭😭😭
user15 I know Y/N was mourning for that spilt coffee
⤷ rachelzegler OH YOU BEST BELIEVE SHE WAS DISTRAUGHT
user16 and they were thrifting too UGH I wanna be able to go thrifting with y/n and rachel
⤷ user14 I wonder who got those cowboy boots
⤷yourusername actually we both saw it at the same time but I ended up giving it to Rachel because I'm a wonderful person! (and we totally didn't fight over it inside goodwill!)
rachelzegler 😭😭😭
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tomblyth HG film dump. We had our flaky croissants, our chewy croissants, but alas, not one croissant on earth could live up to these beautiful people. teebosass coming to theaters near you. ❄️❄️❄️
rachelzegler FIRST!!!
rachelzegler ugh blyth you sap
⤷ tomblyth what can I say
ashleyjliao 🥐🥐🥐
yourusername that cucumber salad did not taste as good as you manipulated me into believing
⤷ tomblyth hey you could use the vitamin K, you're welcome ❤️
⤷ yourusername this is what playing a pre tyrannical president of a dystopian world does to you kids
user1 yes mom 🫡
user1 AWWW THE GROUP PIC OF ALL THE MENTORS 🥹🥹🥹
⤷ user2 I'm abt to sob
user3 so excited OMGGG
user2 YA'LL THE CABIN SCENE I WILL NEVER RECOVER...
user4 sofia crying makes me wanna cry too wtf
user5 the tributes and mentors aww
⤷ user3 I'm having that picture framed and put on a pedestal
user6 Y/N getting her own picture is so cute 🫶
user7 holy shit ur right
⤷ user2 replying to user6 she literally got a single picture all to herself while the others were with someone else on every photo
⤷ user8 CHAT WHAT IS GOING AWNNN
user8 no because y/n having her own picture meanwhile everyone else had to share the spotlight is making me think thoughts...
user9 oh twitter's about to blow up and second now
user10 @/y/nsidehoe on twt 🔥🔥🔥
user11 you were amazing in Billy the Kid!
user12 RACHEL IS SO POOKIEEEE
user13 these photos are so well shot though
user14 the tributes all hugging eachother ugh MY HEART
user15 josh's posture is cracking me tf up 😭
⤷ user10 BWHAHAGSSJAJSSJS
user16 10 MINUTES AGK HOLY SHITTTT
user17 y/n's face though HELP ME
user18 Y/N NATION HOW TF ARE WE FEELING???
user19 I don't even wanna speculate anything atp remember what happened to her and Charles Leclerc?
user17 oh NAWWW they were definitely a thing, did you SEE those yacht pics?
user10 it was a shame they never confirmed it though they were so cute 😔
user20 YALL dosen't tom have a gf???
⤷ user18 nothing's confirmed, pretty sure he said him and the girl were good friends in an article somewhere LMFAO
⤷ user8 omg link
⤷ user13 (2)
⤷ user18 hold on dms
user21 josh and rachel have my heart fssss 🫶
user22 y/n nation boutta start shipping them I'm frl calling it
user23 it'll be gone in a week or so then she'll hop onto the next male lead in her next film
⤷ user22 HAAHAHA SHUDDUPPP
⤷ user23 for promo ✨️
⤷ user24 she's doing smth to these men I swear, spiking their drinks, keeping voodoo dolls of em or sumn
⤷ user23 WAIT STOP AHAHSHSAH
#tbosas#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#the hunger games#tom blyth x reader#tom blyth#tom blyth x fem!reader#tom blyth x yn#laufey lin#coriolanus snow x oc#tom blyth imagine#the ballad of songbirds and snakes soc med au
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I'm thinking of an AU where Billy wasn't involved in the shenanigans/horrors of season three at all. He worked at the pool, picked up extra shifts ever since Heather stopped showing up, went to scoops every chance he got just to see Steve Harrington's fat ass in those tiny shorts. He has a night off for once and decides to go and see that new sci-fi movie playing at the mall. Near the end he swears he can hear Harrington laughing like a lunatic with some girl down in the front row, but when the movie ends Billy doesn't see him in the que to leave, just the girl he works with huddled around a bucket of popcorn and giggling to herself while she wanders towards the water fountain. He needs to piss, so Billy makes his way to the bathroom, stopping short outside the entrance when the sound of someone wretching up what must be all of their internal organs filters through the door. He debates just going home, but he actually *really* has to go. So.
Billy pushes open the door, ignoring the painful vomiting sounds three doors down and takes care of business. It's not until he saunters up to wash his hands that he notices a pair of very familiar Nike's sticking out across the floor. And there sits Harrington, hugging the toilet like a lifeline and panting into the crook of his elbow.
"Harrington? Shit, you alright?"
And normally he'd poke fun. Pretty boy is obviously on something, evident by his blown out pupils and glassy stare. But he's also sweating buckets and shaking, tears and snot running down his face. And Jesus ever loving *fuck*, whoever worked over pretty boy's face wasn't pulling any punches.
Steve squints, eyes traveling slowly from Billy's boots up to his face. He smiles, dopey and high and Billy winces at how it pulls the purple black swelling of his cheek.
"Yeah, I feel way better now."
Which. *Okaaaaay*.
"I'll bet. What the fuck happened to your face?"
"I was integrated-..inter...interror-...I was tortured by Russian spies"
Billy snorts, amused despite himself.
"Oh yeah? That why you weren't at the counter today, sailor?"
Steve scrunches up his nose, and damn, Billy's gunna have to ask Harrington what he took when he's a bit more sober. It's some potent stuff if he's not even flinching moving an obviously broken nose like that.
"You know my shift schedule?"
*Shit*. Billy feels the tips of his ears go hot. Clearing his throat awkwardly as he glances down at his boots.
Time to change the subject.
"Why were you being *interrogated* by Russian spies, pretty boy?"
Steve sucks his teeth.
"Cuz the monsters came back and Robin cracked Dustin's code and then we went under the mall in an elevator to a secret Russian Army base and got caught and then they beat me up and shot me and Robin up with truth syrup and-...umm....I think that's it."
Billy blinks.
Once.
Twice.
And. *Huh*.
"That right?"
Steve nods, swaying dangerously forward before catching himself on the stall doorway.
Whatever he's on, Steve obviously *believes* what he's saying. There might even be something to that 'truth serum' element considering how he's answered all of Billy's questions so easily. And Billy never once in his life claimed to be a good person.
"Why were you with my sister at the Byers' house last winter?"
Steve's head shoots up, eyes wide as saucers and for one horrifying moment Billy's sure the guy is going to start crying. Thankfully he doesn't, just slumps even heavier against the toilet with a sigh.
"Because there are monsters in the dark. And I was supposed to protect them. I *had* to protect them. Hopper said to *stay*. And then you showed up and Max said you were gonna kill her and I was supposed to keep them *safe*"
Billy tries to parse through whatever make believe bullshit Steve is spouting before getting caught on the whole *killing his sister* part.
"What, and you believed her?"
Steve gives him a considering look. Barring the rest of *whatever the fuck* Steve is talking about, Billy isn't sure he wants to hear the answer the guy is obviously mulling over.
Finally, he settles on "I don't anymore", and something sharp and hurt in Billy's chest settles.
"Hmm. Alright. If you've been *shot up with truth syrup*" Billy huffs a laugh "tell me a secret. Something you specifically don't want me to know."
Again, Billy's never claimed to be a good person.
Somewhere under all that blood and bruising, Billy thinks he sees a flush creep up Harrington's neck.
*Jackpot*
"I'm the one who keeps stealing your photo from the pool corkboard"
He-..
Wait
What?
"That's-. Uh. Not what I thought you were gonna say."
Steve shrugs, embarrassed and looking anywhere but Billy. And Billy *has to know*. Has to ask.
"Why?"
Harrington looks up at him, not a trace of a lie in his eyes.
"Cuz every time I go to the pool to ask you on a date I chicken out."
Billy can't feel his fucking *face*. He has no idea what to say.
It's at this exact moment one of Max's nerd friends kicks down the bathroom door, holding Scoops girl by the shirt while Sinclair's little sister levels Billy with a challenging glare that has shame curling hot and acrid in his gut.
"STEVE! We've been looking *everywhere* for you! C'mon buddy, we have to get outta here before the Russian guys find us."
These hicks are fucking insane.
After helping Steve up to rinse out his mouth in the sink, Billy walks out of the bathroom with Harrington hanging off his shoulder when a bullet whizzes past his nose to embed itself in the cement wall.
Henderson is screaming "Shit, they found us!" while two men in black combat gear come charging up the escalator, armed to the teeth. They bark orders out in what is obviously Russian before a show car *flies through the air* and crushes them against the wall.
After Billy is introduced to a little girl with God damn *superpowers*, he's given a bare bones explanation while Steve plays with one of Billy's stray curls like it's the most interesting thing in the world. And monsters are real and there's a spider made of people out to get them and apparently Heather is possessed and all Billy can hear is
***Cuz every time I go to the pool to ask you on a date I chicken out***
#that hoe writes#billy hargrove#harringrove#steve harrington#stranger things#season 3 rewrite#i just love to put Billy in these wacky situations
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Imagine you and Quackity are about to take a walk down the street to this restaurant, it’s nothing expensive or a big deal so reader wore something chill, but her outfit was quite revealing. of course Quackity wasn’t gunna say anything but just stare at her assets. Whilst they were in the restaurant, as they sat down Quackity noticed reader was getting stared at and didn’t like it. he asked her multiple times to take his jacket but reader didn’t understand why,
(Quackity getting jealous?)
Ohhh. Thanks for the request!
Quackity Imagine: Skirt
When Alex invited you to eat in one of your favourite restaurants tonight, you decided to wear a new skirt that you bought, putting a shirt and a boot you loved so much. "Hey, are you..." Alex starts, but he stops as soon as he sees you."Wow." He whispers, looking at the little skirt."What? You didn't like it?" You asks as you finish your makeup."Of course I did." He says as he approaches you."It's very good on you, I just never saw you wearing it." The boy hugs you from behind, his hands on your hips as he kisses your shoulder."It's a new one, baby." You whisper, turning around to put your hands on his neck."Are you ready?" He asks, kissing your face."Yes." You smile to him."You're so pretty, amor." He whispers as he grabs your hands."Thank you, Alex. You're very handsome, like always." You say to him, he smiles to you and his cheeks gain a little colour."Thank you, princess."
The restaurant was close to Alex's apartment and you decided to walk, the night was very pleasant. As you walk a little in front of your boyfriend, he notices how your skirt rode up whenever you moved your legs. He approaches you, fixing it for you, smiling as you look at him."Watch that little skirt of yours, hermosa." He whispers as you get into the restaurant, he hugs you from behind as you walk to a random table. Alex notices some guys staring at you, more specifically to your skirt. That 'fuckin skirt, the boy thinks about how it looks perfect on you, but how it brings attention to something that's his. Alex wasn't toxic or possessive about you, don't get me wrong, but he didn't like to see those disgusting men staring at you like you were a piece of meat. Oh, he hated it.
As you sit on the chair, Alex puts a hand on your thigh, squeezing it a bit, three of the guys staring at your legs as you cross them."Something's wrong, love?" You ask, looking at your man."Put my jacket, mi vida." He takes his jacket and gives it to you."Uh, why? I'm not cold." You say as you refuse it."Amor, just do it." He whispers."Please."
"I don't want to, Alex." What's wrong with him? "Y/N." He says your name and it sounds like a warning to you, what makes you a little angry."I said I don't want to, Alexis." You say with all the words this time, making him stare at you for a couple seconds."Fine, then." He pulls his jacket on top of the table, upset about the guys staring at you and about you not wanting to put his jacket. Alex didn't want to explain to you because it'd make you feel uncomfortable and scared, he puts a hand on your thigh again and you take it away."Really?" He asks."If you're embarrassed by my clothes, Alex, tell me!" You whisper, looking at him so angrily you'd cry. "This is what you think, Y/N?" He asks, but you don't answer."Amor, c'mon..." He whispers into your ear as he approaches you."Leave me alone, Alex."
"Sorry." He whispers as he gets up, probably to use the bathroom. You sigh as you watch your boyfriend leaves, looking around to see some creepy guys staring at your legs. Ew, you thought. You suddenly understand your boyfriend wanting you to wear his jacket. You grab it and put it on your legs, covering them."Hey." You hear Alex's voice after almost three minutes."Where were you?"
"Bathroom." He sits again and notice you put his jacket on your legs."There are some creepy guys staring at me. This is reason why you wanted me to put your jacket?" You ask as Alex nods, his hands on your knees."I don't like the way they look at you, my love." He whispers in your ear."And I don't like to see they desire something that's mine." He finishes and kisses your neck. You smile to him as he kisses your neck again."Can we buy our food and then take it to eat at your apartment?" You ask him."Of course, amor."
Alex bought you both the food you wanted and then you went back to his apartment, his jacket around your waist to cover your ass and his hands holding yours as you walked together.
"I don't think I'll wear this skirt again." You whisper as you look at the mirror of Alex's bedroom."Of course you'll." He hugs you from behind."I thought you didn't like it." You say as the boy kisses your shoulder."I never said that, princess." You look to your boyfriend through the mirror and he smiles."Let's eat, mi vida?" You nod."Just let me take off the skirt." You say and Alex stops you from walking away from him."Keep the skirt, baby. I'm going to take it later for you, don't worry." He whispers in your ear with a smile on his face, you smile to him with red cheeks and nod, following your boyfriend to the kitchen.
Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy the writing! :)
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#quackity#qsmp#qsmp brazil#quackity imagines#quackity x reader#alex quackity#qsmp brasil#quackity imagine#quackity x y/n#quackity x you#quackity fanfic#quackityhq#quackity fluff#quackity headcannons#quackity scenario
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30 maxiel!!!
things I wish you’d said - this literally does not fit this prompt at all really, it does if you squint really hard at the end, but anyway :)) - 2,072 words - yes we're out of the depressed daniel era, but sometimes u just need to sit down and re-visit it for a lil cry
In the end, Daniel has to take a break from everything. Racing. Social Media. Public Events. Every One. Michael. His parents. Max.
He buys a converted van, featuring a sofa that pulls out into a single bed, a tiny kitchen, and a shower he can just about squeeze into, and heads out along the coast of Australia. He turns his phone off for the most part, only using it for Maps and to message the group chat his family forced him to set up every two days, a small update and a selfie, so they know he's okay, alive.
He avoids tourist trap areas; he received enough sympathetic looks and kind words in Abu Dhabi, can't face strangers who barely know who he is or what he feels, coming up to him and passing on their condolences.
He drives and drives and drives and drives.
Open road. Sandy banks. Rock faces and dried out trees. Open barren land with a singular road cutting through it.
He avoids busy restaurants and sticks to quiet bars. Drinks too much whiskey and then passes out on his too small, cold, bed. Stops off at vineyards he's been meaning to visit for years, stock-piles bottles of wine to gift his mum and dad when he eventually arrives back home.
Max had hated the idea. Had come stumbling out of the door of Daniel's home, sleepy-eyed from jet lag, when Daniel had driven up in the van after heading out early to collect it.
He'd looked perplexed, cocked his head as Daniel had clambered out of the driver's seat.
"What is this Daniel?" Max had asked. He'd walked forward to Daniel, still in his sleep clothes, an over-sized Enchanté shirt and tight boxers, arms lifted a little higher than his waist, looking to curl into the side of Daniel's body in the early morning sun that was already blisteringly hot.
"It's my van," Daniel replied. "I'm going to go away for a bit."
Max stopped in his tracks, his hands instantly forming fists at his sides, before stretching out his fingers again.
"What?" He asked again.
"I'm gunna go away for a bit Maxy. Just me. And the Australian Road. Get my head straight."
"No," Max had responded. Daniel knew this would be Max's reaction. It's why Daniel hadn't told him beforehand, had kept the secret since Brazil, an impulse purchase after he'd crashed out in his second-to-last race. "We have just got here Daniel. You are not going to go away on your own. You can stay here or I will come with you!"
Despite Max's defiant attitude, Daniel had won. He'd left Max at his home in Perth, the first time he'd visited as Daniel's boyfriend, a promise of barbeques with family and chasing each other on dirt bikes forgotten. They'd argued, they'd cried, they'd pleaded with each other to understand, but ultimately, Daniel's mind was set.
He hasn't spoken to Max in two-and-a-half weeks now. Doesn't know what he'd say. I miss you. Your love isn't good enough to fix me. I love you. I can't stand the way you pity me.
He doesn't even know if Max is still in Perth. He wouldn't blame him if he'd gone back to Monaco.
His decision had been finalised when his Mum and Dad had arrived in Abu Dhabi. The tears prickling at the corner of his mum's eyes as she'd pulled him in sent guilt washing over him. He'd failed. They'd sacrificed everything for him to drive. And he couldn't give them the one thing they deserved. A Championship.
He'd marked Exmouth as his stopping point, where he'd turn around and head back home, but he arrives, camps under the stars for two days, rents a boat and sits for hours with a fishing rod that's never successful and still doesn't feel complete. Whole. He'd imagined, in the days between Brazil and Abu Dhabi, that this would fix him. That a solo trip would give him all the answers. Show him whether he's happy with this being the end, or driven to find a way back.
Instead, he just feels lost and alone.
He clambers back into his van, pulls out the beaten-up map that came with the vehicle and tries to pick a new place to go. No where strikes inspiration in him though. The big bold lettering of PERTH near the bottom of the map taunts him over and over again and he scrunches the map up, throwing it at the windshield.
Across from where he's parked, just across his van on a grassed area sits a family, at a picnic bench, fitted with a barbeque. Two dads sat side by side, a young son and daughter sat opposite them. Daniel can't tear his eyes away from them, as the kids sit eagerly awaiting their dinner, laughing, conversing. They're happy.
He'd promised Isaac and Isabella in Abu Dhabi that when they got back to Perth, they could come round to his house, and they'd spend hours in the pool and have a large barbeque, and end the night around the fire with smores.
Instead, he'd been too chicken to say goodbye to them.
He'd promised Max that he'd take him hiking at his favourite spot. Take him out on a date to his favourite Italian restaurant. Promised trips to the farmers market, and out for brunch, and endless beach days. Promised him a winter break of relaxation. A Christmas at Daniel's parents, one filled with sunshine and shorts and a mountain of presents.
Instead, he'd made Max fly all the way out here, and then abandoned him. The guilt hadn't left him, not since he'd pulled out of his dusted driveway and away from Max.
He props his feet upon the dash and watches the family as they move about their evening. Burgers eaten far too quickly by the children. A plea from their fathers to at least try the salad they'd purchased. A rugby ball emerging from their bag that they kick around and throw to each other. Small gentle kisses shared between partners, an arm around the waist, one thrown around the shoulder. Kids piling on top of their dads as they fall to the ground in a tackle. Laughter. So much laughter. And joy. And happiness.
Daniel calls Max.
It rings and rings and rings. Then Max's voicemail sets in. Daniel tries again. It rings and rings and rings. He puts his phone down on the seat and starts his engine. He'll follow a road somewhere.
His phone rings. A photo of Max curled up asleep in the sheets of their Monaco bedroom fills the screen.
He answers immediately, clutching the phone to his ear. It's silent on the other end of the line.
"Max?" Daniel asks gently.
"Daniel," Max repeats back to him.
"Max." Daniel says again. "I miss you, I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking, and I'm just so lonely and I hope you're okay, please tell me you're still okay. Are you still in Perth? I'm so sorry Max. I'm gunna drive home. Yeah? I'm gunna drive back okay. You'll be there right? When I get home? I'll make this up to you. Okay--I'll drive home tonight and then tomorrow we can do whatever you want. Whatever you want. " He's crying, and his words are coming out so fast, but the simple sound of Max's voice, the Dutch intonation speaking his own name, collapses him.
"Where are you?" Max asks. Daniel can hear his voice quiver on the other end of the line and a fresh wave of guilt washes over him. He should be there right now, Max shouldn't be feeling this way.
"I'm in Exmouth, it's almost at the tip of Western Australia. So it's about 13 hours to Perth but I can drive through the night Maxy, and then I'll be back home tomorrow. Yeah? Does that sound good?" Daniel selfishly, wants Max to beg him to come home, tell him how much he's missed him, and needs him. Daniel can't even tell if Max is still in Perth, too scared to outright ask.
"You should get some sleep Daniel. And then come home. You should not drive through the night you might crash. And then I will not be able to shout at you for all the horrible things you have done and I will have to attend your funeral with all these unresolved issues of course, so probably my speech would not be that good." The glimmer of teasing that comes through in Max's voice makes Daniel clutch at his chest in want.
"Yeah, okay baby, I'll see you tomorrow yeah?" Daniel asks.
"Yes Daniel. Come home. I will cook dinner for you when you get back. We can have a lovely evening."
"Sounds good. I love you." Daniel responds.
"I love you also." Max says, and Daniel has to hang up quickly before Max catches on to his desperate sobs.
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He does what Max asks, and sleeps. Not very well, and not for very long, but the next morning, he starts the van up at 5am and drives, joins the open road and heads home. He turns the stereo up, his Max playlist on loud and proud, singing along to the lines that resonate most to him. Whenever he stops off for fuel, and snacks, he texts Max, updating him on his journey and when he'll be home. Max responds to Daniel's first message, when he'd left Max know that he was leaving Exmouth, with Drive safe ❤️, the second message with See you soon! 😁 and the third message with I hope your bum is not feeling too numb!
He pulls up onto his track road and into his driveway just after 8pm and is greeted with a house decorated and ready for Christmas. Lights strung across the porch, pretend Snowman's just beside the front door, mistletoe hanging from above the entranceway. Max had put out all his Christmas decorations from years past.
He's already crying as he fumbles to undo his seatbelt, and stumbles out the drivers door.
The tears start falling when he sees Max running out of the front door towards him, jumping over the steps of the porch and bounding towards Daniel. Max stumbles into his chest, his strong arms wrapping around Daniel and pulling him into him. Daniel collapses into him, exhaustion and want and love all seeping out of him.
"Your mum showed me where all the Christmas decorations were kept last week. I asked her if she could show me. I thought that maybe if you would come home, it would be nice for you to come home to." Max finally says, his voice shaking, speaking into Daniel's neck. "Isaac and Isabella helped. They kept on asking where you were. And I didn't have an answer for them Daniel. I had to tell them that you'd gone on a trip. And then they would ask when you were coming back and I would say I do not know. And then they would ask if we could go and join you and I said I do not think we can. You were cruel, Daniel. You were so cruel."
Daniel finally wraps his arms around Max, kisses the crown of his head and cries with him.
"I'm better now Max, I promise you, I am better." He whispers into his hair. Max's grip around his waist gets tighter, pulling him impossibly closer.
"You never said you were bad, Daniel. I could tell and I tried to help, but you would always shut me down. You never said--"
"I know baby, I know. I'm so sorry."
Max's hand comes to the back of Daniel's neck, holding him tight, his fingers moving through his hair. It's all Daniel needs, he's realised. Is Max. Is Family. Is simple moments.
They both stand there, crying, in each other's arms, birds singing above them, the last remnants of the evening sun warming their backs, until Max, pulls away, intertwining his hand into Daniel's.
"You have to come inside now and eat," Max insists, stepping forward and tugging Daniel's arm. "Your mum has been giving me food every few days and I think that Brad is going to have to work overtime."
Daniel laughs then, his first proper, from-the-gut, endearing, happy laugh, in a long time. Max watches him, the way his eyes light up and his broad smile make up his whole face.
Daniel's back.
Daniel's home.
#this is like....something.....lots of holes that should have way more details probably but yeah#western australia tourism ad inspired with a big splash of depressed mclaren daniel era sprinkled in :))#dr#mv#maxiel#my fic
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First day
Originally posted on my Wattpad @MayaBishop_is_myWife
Alex Vause x reader
!!TW: mention of murder and vague drug mention!!
Work count:: 1.2k (not proof read)
Alex POV: (Alex and Piper aren't together in this)
I walked into the cafeteria and joined the que to get lunch, another day of sloppy something, mashed potatoes and corn on the cob. Yum, I can't complain though because it's better than nothing and if I do complain Red will starve me out. Brushing off hat thought, I get my food and saunter over to a table with some of my friends on it, Morello, Chapman and Nicky. I take a seat and listen in on their conversation.
Nicky - "No c'mon, she's hot."
Piper - "I agree, I mean have you seen her. The eyes, hair the hair!" dragging out the r sound at the end as if to make a point.
Alex - "Who you talking about?"
Nicky - "That new girl that showed up in the van this morning, she's very good lookin' although she's been crying in the bathroom since she got here so maybe not the most stable girl in here."
Morello - "There's worse trust me, and besides why are you all getting so worked up about this? Yeah she's nice to look at but what if she has someone outside of here? You know, like a boyfriend or girlfriend or someone, she might even be married for all you know?"
Nicky - "Yeah but you said it, she's nice to look at tuts, she's gunna be getting looks from all over. If she stops crying of course."
At this point my interest was piqued and I wanted to see what all the fuss was about so once I'd sat, had a tal and eaten my food I was going to go find this mystery girl and find out if they're actually telling the truth.
Y/n POV:
I can't believe I actually did that. I killed her. I killed my own mother. I keep telling myself it was the only way out but everytime I think about it the guilt and self resentment creeps back in. My mum had munchausen by proxy and she made me believe I was sick and could walk or do practically anything by myself. I really didn't see any other way out so, one night I just did it. Obviously I feel terrible and wish I'd never done it but, there really was no other way out. Anyway, it's done now and I'm in jail, thankfully not maximum security because people could see my side of the story and saw I wasn't just a cold-blooded killer.
I've been at Litchfield a little over 5 hours now and as soon as I was allowed to go off and do my thing, I went straight for the bathroom and I've been crying ever since. Somehow, I managed to get the only stall with a door so thankfully people can't just watch me cry, hear me yes but watch, no.
All day people have been staring and I don't know why. Maybe they think I'm fucked up for what I did or something. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I hear a soft knock on the door.
Alex - "Hey, you okay in there? Stupid question I know because well, you're crying but I still feel like I have to ask."
I bite my lip and sigh before responding, I didn't expect anyone to actually care.
Y/n - "Uhm- yeah, I guess I'm okay. Not my ideal situation but you know, life goes on."
Alex - "Yeah well you got that one right."
After that a not awkward but not totally comfortable silence fell over us. I slowly stood up and unlocked the door. I stepped out and tried to dry my face from the copious amount of tears I'd shead in the past hours of being here. Instantly this woman picked up on it and gently held my face in one hand and helped me wipe my tears with the other.
Alex - "You'll be okay, I'm going to be brutally honest with you, the first few days are actual hell, you'll miss everything and everyone but, I'll be here is you ever want to talk about it okay? Oh, and I'm Alex by the way, but everyone calls me Vause, it's my last name."
I smiled at Alex and nodded my head a small thank you leaving my lips. She pulled me into her embrace and held me tight.
Alex - "You know, they were right."
I was confused because I had not a single idea what she was going on about. So, I pulled my head slightly away from her shoulder and looked at her.
Y/n - "What do you mean? Who's right?"
Alex - "Oh just my friends, they said some stiff about how you were really good looking and what not."
You felt a blush creep across my face as you looked into her gorgeous green eyes only now just realising after looking a her properly just how beautiful she really was. A sly smirk found it's way onto her lips before she spoke again.
Alex - "Hey, don't get all shy on me now."
A she said that her hand found it's way to my waist as she pulled me closer again. Whilst she trailed her other hand up my body and hooked a finger around my chin so I'd look her in the eyes.
Y/n - "You really mean it?"
Alex - "Of course I do, I mean I've known you what, like 2 minutes and I'm already calling you beautiful I think that speaks for itself ."
I giggle a bit and looked down in an attempt to hide my flustered face yet again, knowing she was right. I looked her in the eyes again only to see her eyes had never left me and she had a wide smile of her face.
Alex POV:
I looked down slightly because I was a bit taller than her and just marvelled at this gorgeous girl in front of me she had glowing y/h/c hair and shining y/e/c eyes, her smile could light up a room and her laugh was so fucking adorable. Normally, I'm not the one to fall over small stuff like this but she was different, I don't know why, she just was.
She looked me back in the eyes and I couldn't help myself anymore, I leaned in and captured her lips in mine. They fit together like puzzle pieces. Her hand found their way into my hair while mine rested on the small of her back keeping her safe in my arms. I swiped my tongue over her bottom lip asking for entrance and she happily agreed. She tugged on my hair a little so in return I grazed my teeth over her bottom lip and she let out a small breathy moan which was almost silent but, I could still hear it. We broke away for ir and as soon as we separated we crashed our lips back together hungrily. She was almost as addictive as some of the things women in the jail used to do.
Just as things were getting heated someone burts into the bathroom.
Healy - "INMATES NO LESBIAN ACTIVITY ALLOWED!"
We both untangled ourselves from each other and apologised. As he left I whispered in her ear.
Y/n POV:
Alex - "He won't catch us tonight sweetheart don't worry. I'll have you all to myself, I'll make you feel better."
She then gave me a final eck on the lips and walked out the bathroom. Oh man, I was not going to get much sleep on my first night in prison.
#alex vause#laura prepon#oitnb icons#orange is the new black#alex vause x reader#wlw#wlw fanfic#wlw pride#lesbian#lesbian pride#sapphic#bisexual
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Actual things said between me and my brothers as TMNT quotes Pt1
Part 2
12!Donnie: *ranting about Casey* Honestly, its unfortunate that he's cute yet still so stupid.
12!Raph: Wow, bisexual and still attracted to men? Could never be me.
12!Donnie: *trying so hard not to laugh* Bitch!
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03!Mikey: I'm gunna make a song like Busta Rhymes like the one that says: n word, n word, n word! One hundred percent n word! But instead I'll be like: Faggot, faggot, faggot! One hundred percent faggot!
03!Raph: *Wheezing* Fucking what?
03!Leo: *loud cackling*
03!Donnie: *crying with laughter* Oh my god...
03!Mikey: Its the LGBTQ+ representation we deserve and I'mma deliver as part of myservice to my community!
03!Leo: *laughing so hard he nearly vomits*
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Rise!Donnie: *explaining something he discovered about himself* So like it turns out I wasn't just being weird and dramatic it's actually another symptom.
Rise!Leo: Aw man, that kinda sucks actually.
Rise!Donnie: Yeah.
Rise!Leo: Gee Don, you sure do put the "Aw" in "Autistic"
Rise!Donnie & Rise!Leo: ...............
Rise!Leo: *Finally realizing what he just said*
Rise!Donnie: *Absolutely screaming with laughter* WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY TO ME?!
Rise!Leo: *Hiding his face* I know! It was out of my mouth before I could stop it!
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87!Donatello: *Just got out of bed in a baggy hoodie and pants, with dark circles under his eyes*
87!Raphael: Ah, I see we're going with school shooter chic this fine evening.
#tmnt#rottmnt#tmnt 2003#tmnt 2012#tmnt 1987#teenage mutant ninja turtles#leonardo tmnt#raphael tmnt#donatello tmnt#michaelangelo tmnt#bunny talks#sibling banter
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Bora Bora - oneshot.
Summary: Henry and his wife contend with an unwelcome guest on their honeymoon…
Pairings: AU!Henry Cavill x Wife!OC
Warnings: fluff, banter/British humour, language, implied smut, dialogue heavy, nondescript OC body type/appearance, hastily written/lightly proofread.
WC: 2110
A/N: This was slightly rushed as I didn’t have much time, I’m also on a break from writing so the next post will be early May. Don’t worry, Henry and Ollie’s story will be concluded. Remember, this is pure fiction (as in completely made up) and not in any way meant to reflect reality. As ever, let me know your thoughts - R x
My work must not be copied, reposted, or translated elsewhere. Likes, follows, reblogs and comments are thoroughly welcome and appreciated! Gifs/pics not my own. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for visiting!
Bora Bora - oneshot.
A rising scream ripped through the room. By the time Henry's eyes had adjusted to the blackness, he could see his wife was out of bed and hopping from one foot to the other. "O-Ollie? What… what are you doing? Are you alright?" She began babbling a mile a minute. He fumbled for the lamp on the bedside table. The shock of light filling the villa caused them both to wince.
"It crawled across my shoulders! Where is it? WHERE IS IT?!"
"What the hell are you talking about? Come on, let's get back to sleep…" Henry made for the edge of the bed, leading her to cry out.
"No, don't! It's probably still in there!"
"What is? What are you talking about?!"
"The spider!" His eyes fell to their crumpled but otherwise empty bed.
"Darling you must have had a nightmare, come on, it's after three…" Henry motioned for her to lie down but instead, she began tentatively pulling back the covers. "What on earth are you doing now?"
"I'm not getting back into bed with that bloody thing—"
"Well I could say the same but luckily for you, I don't!" She grabbed her pillow and chucked it at him. Henry caught it midair and winged it back in her direction, though she'd already turned to run.
"Don't throw it at me! ARGHHHHHH GET IT AWAY!!!" The pillow hit her square on the backside, sending her soaring upwards. He was beside himself. "IS IT ON ME?! GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF!!!"
"Calm down, it was only a joke! I don't know where it is but shush otherwise the hotel manager's gunna be banging on our door!" She finally stood still, brushing her hair out of her eyes.
"Good, I can ask him to evict you, you'll be stranded on the fucking beach for the rest of the night!"
"Well that's fine by me, at least I'll be able to get some sleep!" But she'd already started stripping the bed in search of the offending creature.
"Why do you need to change the sheets?!"
"Cos I don't want to sleep where it's been crawling about, the sodding thing was the size of a golf ball!" Henry laughed.
"Well don't worry, I'm sure you've scared it and every other creature off this island…" She bolted upright.
"Wait a minute, they don't have poisonous spiders in Bora Bora do they?" She dropped the sheets gathered in her hands back onto the bed and started frantically checking her arms.
"No you muppet, besides I'm sure they'd have better taste…"
"What's that supposed to mean? And where are you off to?"
"I'm going for a Jimmy riddle…"
"No you're bloody not, you're not leaving me alone in here with it!" She came around the side of the bed and blocked his path to the bathroom.
"So I'm meant to keep watch the rest of the night am I? Lest my lady should be unable to sleep?" But she wasn't listening, instead, she'd returned to the top of the bed and was trying to heave the frame towards her. "Oh that's a good idea, the headboard won't keep slamming into the wall now. Our next-door neighbours will be pleased—"
"Shut up and help me, you idiot!"
"… What's my reward if I do?" Henry looked at her suggestively.
"Listen, you either start searching or I'm never having sex with you again." He sighed.
"Already? We've been married less than a week!"
"Then I suggest you stop gobbing off and help me look for it!"
"Ollie, I can't see it anywhere, the lucky bugger's managed to escape…"
"Well I won't get a wink of sleep until I know for sure—"
"Can I at least get back into bed?"
"No!"
"What do I do then?!"
"I dunno, go sleep on the veranda—"
"You're being ridiculous!"
"And you're being unhelpful, you know I don't like spiders and you won't even help me find it!" Henry sighed again and rubbed his eyes.
"Well you've already searched everywhere, where else do you want me to look, up my arse?!" But she was crouching on the floor, trying to see under the bed.
"OLLIE WHAT'S THAT?!" He'd leaned over and flung a balled-up sock at her shin. She shot up and shrieked so loud it was a wonder the fire alarm didn't go off.
"YOU COMPLETE AND UTTER SHIT!" Thoroughly fed up, she grabbed the glass of water off her bedside table and chucked its contents straight at Henry.
"What did you do that for?! I'm bloody soaked!" He coughed and spluttered as he tried to rub the water from his eyes. Henry then lunged forwards and swept her into a fireman's lift.
"What are you doing?! Put me down you twat!!!" Even from her upturned position, she could see he was heading for the veranda.
"Nope, you've got to conquer this fear, Ollie. And at the very least, a night outside with French Polynesia's wildlife will give you a greater appreciation for your already long-suffering husband…"
"Henry you put me down right now or I'll file for divorce!"
"Oh well, that'll make a dent in my bank account now but in the long run, I'm sure it'll work out cheaper…" Henry came to a halt and unceremoniously dumped her back on the bed. The spider not forgotten, however, she bolted off it.
"Don't put me on the bloody bed!" He chuckled as he went to fetch a towel from the bathroom.
"Don't do this, don't do that, God what is it about marriage that turns women into such bloody nags?"
"Well for all we know the room's infested!"
"Oh God, how much seawater did you swallow yesterday?!"
"Henry, this isn't funny—"
"Ollie, the only pest I can see is the one in front of me, now let's get to bed it's late and we've probably woken up the whole of the South Pacific—" Henry was then interrupted by a loud knock. They looked at each other like two schoolchildren caught smoking during break time. He made his way to the door and opened it a fraction of an inch. "Oh, hi. Yeah, no, everything's fine. My wife just fell out of bed," she wanted to throttle him. "I'm really sorry. Yeah, no you'll have no more noise out of us. Okay, great, goodnight." When Henry closed the door and made eye contact with her again, they both burst out laughing. "Trust you to get us in trouble with the bloody management, if we get thrown out of this place it'll be your bloody fault!"
"Me?! You were the one threatening to dump me on the veranda at twenty past three in the morning. And how dare you tell the hotel manager I'm a clutz!"
"Are you kidding me?! Have you forgotten that on our first day here, you walked right into the sliding doors?"
"You promised you wouldn't keep bringing that up!"
"Well anyway, you were the one who threw water at me, even though it was you who woke me up—"
"Well it's not my fault a spider got in here, you're the one who keeps leaving the sliding doors open!"
"Oh excuse me for wanting to enjoy our ocean view rather than sitting in here listening to the ramblings of a madwoman!"
"How am I the mad one when you don't like spiders either? God help us if it had crawled over you instead, all hell would have broken loose!"
"Is that right?!"
"Yeah, you'd probably have requested another room—"
"Well carry on and I will!"
"Fine, you can leave right now, I wouldn't want you to sleep in and miss making a pig of yourself at breakfast again - two hours you had to lie down for afterward!"
"Well you wouldn't rub my belly! I hope that's not a preview of how you're going to treat me in our sunset years—"
"Oh and before you go, check the doors to make sure they're actually shut, or God knows what's going to find its way into our room next." He smirked at her exasperated look but otherwise did as he was told.
"… Wow."
What is it?"
"Come here…"
"Why?"
"Just come here!" She'd already plonked herself down on the bed exhausted and groaned as she got back up again.
"What?" Henry wrapped his arm around her and pointed up at the full, very large moon. For a moment, all she could do was look on in awe. "It's beautiful…"
"Just like you." They both smiled and shared a kiss. He then pushed back the sliding doors so he could lead them both onto the veranda. Once they were outside, he hugged her close to his chest, her head resting in the middle of it while they watched the waves lapping at the shore. Other than the rush of water and a steady hum of insects, the night was calm.
"Thank you for bringing me here…" Henry beamed down at her.
"And thank you for being here with me, there's not a single thing I'd change… well, spider's notwithstanding." She ignored his cheeky grin. "You're not cold, are you?"
"No, I'm fine. It's still pretty mild out." They stood silently, wrapped in each other's arms. She then felt something brush along the top of her arm and couldn't help but cry out. Henry had lightly traced her skin with the tips of his fingers and was bent over laughing. "Oh my God, you tool!"
"What?! Don't have a go at me, I can't help it if you felt the sea breeze!" She gave an annoyed huff.
"I can't believe I agreed to marry you…"
"I know, it feels good though, doesn't it?" She softened.
"Mm-hmm and we had a beautiful wedding, even if you did shove cake in my face…"
"I wanted you to check whether it had gone off! Anyway, what about what you said before we started reciting our vows?"
"What did I say?"
"I asked quietly if you were crying and you said no, they weren't tears you were just allergic to me!" She snorted.
"Well the minister found it funny… and I wasn't expecting to get so emotional! It's weird, I didn't think it was that big a deal but when we were standing there together…" He smiled as she trailed off. "Anyway, it's a bit rich to suggest I embarrassed you after that speech your brother gave." Henry bit his lip, trying not to laugh.
"Why, what was wrong with it?"
"No, you're right, what's wrong with telling a large group of our family and closest friends that he hoped no one had left their coats on our bed, what with walking in on us making out on everyone's stuff in the guest room at your parents house two Christmases back?"
"Aww he was just retelling a heartfelt moment—"
"It wasn't so heartfelt when he then said he recognised a couple of the jackets people had on!" He snickered.
"Well, what can I say?! You married a Cavill…"
"Oh God, I did, didn't I?"
"… Thank you though."
"The honour's all mine. Even though you let me be terrorised by a spider…" Henry tutted.
"Well you had no problem snorkelling with me the other day! How is a spider any scarier than jellyfish?" Her head snapped upwards.
"What do you mean? There wasn't any jellyfish was there?!" He broke down giggling and she thwacked his chest. "You're so bloody mean! I'm not meant to be this scared out of my wits on our honeymoon!" Henry tilted her chin so they were face to face.
"Listen, so long as I'm by your side, you'll always be protected. Alright?"
"… Do you mean it?"
"Of course! I took a vow to do so for the rest of my life. No matter how much of a big baby you are…" She rolled her eyes and sauntered back towards the bedroom. Just as she stepped inside, she spun around and quickly slid the doors closed. He rushed forwards.
"Hey! Let me back in!" Henry tried to bang on the glass as quietly as possible.
"Apologise and I'll consider it…"
"Apologise for what?!"
"You know what bloody for!"
"… Fine. Your reaction towards a small, nonvenomous insect was completely proportionate—"
"Henry, I will leave you out there all night—"
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, now will you please let me back inside?" She didn't wish to did so anyway, figuring that he'd only be a bigger nuisance outside than in. But she soon found herself being dragged back onto the veranda and lifted onto his shoulders once more.
"Henry, don't you dare throw me in the hot tub!"
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Can u plzz do a pt2 of phone sex its just to good
=of course lovely!
phone sex prt two <3
warnings : mommy kink, sub!Eddie, dom!fem! reader, begging, orgasm denial, crying, hair pulling, L-bombs, petnames ( good boy, love, whore), oral (m reciving), creampie
minors dni
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you were cuddling with Eddie as he got back. watching a horror movie as the lights flashed, Eddies hand squeezing at your thigh as he would get a bit scared from the jumpscares. you couldnt keep the amazing memory of Eddie calling you mommy. it made your core heat up n tingle, rubbing your thighs together as Eddie seemed to notice " you ok sweetheart? movie too scary?" he whispered in your ear as you shook your head.
"no. its fine just turned on.." you whined a bit as he smirked kissing your neck a bit, you moaned quietly as you got onto his lap pulling him into a deep kiss as he groaned smirking. "fucking hell.. you taste so sweet." he moaned against your lips feeling you grind against his growing clothed hard on. Lewd noises left his mouth as he gripped your ass.
you bit his bottom lip as you smirked " you sound so pretty." you whispered grinding against his cock more " fuck me.." he groaned as you took off your shirt rubbing your breasts. your nipples growing hard as he latched his mouth onto your nipple nipping at your skin. you gasped giggling as you tugged onto his messy hair. “ wanna fuck you.” he looked at you looking eager to slip into your warm cunt, you unbuckled his pants as he smirked watching you.
you pulled out his hardened cock, precum leaking out the slit. making your mouth water at the sight kissing the tip running your tongue along the tip, tasting the salty precum. you moaned in satisfaction tasting his cock after so long, you wrapped your lips around his cock as he left out a whine. rubbing his hairy thighs as you sucked eddies cock.
hollowing your cheeks as he tilted his head back letting out breathy moans. “Jesus Christ sweetheart..” he thrusted his hips up making you gag.
“ shit you ok..?” he asked looking at you worried.
“I'm fine- just surprising” you smiled putting your mouth back on his pretty cock.
you looked up at him through your long eyelashes admiring how cute he looked, eyes struggling to stay open, moans and whimpers leaving his parted lips, a pretty shade of pink on his cheeks. you let his cock go down your throat, your nose hitting his pubic hair. looking at Eddie as he moaned loudly thrusting his hips up. “ fuck! m’gonna cum! please c-can I cum?” he whimpered as you swallowed, not answering him as you sucked the tip. “oh m’cumming!” he groaned.
your mouth left his cock as he whined “why'd you stop! I was so close..” he tilted his head back as you suddenly grabbed onto his hair forcing his head up to make him look at you “ your a fucking brat was gunna fuck you but dont think so with how your acting.” you let go of his hair as you bent down to grab your shirt.
“nonononono no! please im sorry! im so sorry mommy ill behave..” he whimpered tears forming in his pretty eyes, you stared at him shaking your head as he gripped your waist “ I promise mommy. ill be good for you.” he whispered in your ear as you grinded your ass against his cock which was in pain.
“fine.” you mumbled taking off your pants and panties as he smirked.
you slowly sank down on his cock as he shuddered against your neck as you smirked. “ good boy.” you kissed his head as you started to move your hips “oh fuckkk yeah mommy”
you rolled your hips slowly as he took everything loving your warm wet heat. grinding against his pubic hair as you moaned “your such a good whore” you whispered in his ear as you rode him like he wasn't gunna stay for long. like he was about to slip away.
breathy whimpers left his mouth as he tilted his head back gripping your waist hard. “mommy loves you so fucking much love.” you kissed his lips just a little peck as you jerked your hips.
holding onto you tight like your about to float away “ I love you so much mommy!” he moaned thrusting into you as you gasped “just like that..g-good boy.” you smirked tilting your head back.
he was getting close but was holding back as he thrusted faster wanting to get your pleasure first.
you moaned feeling your brain go foggy as you gripped onto his hair as you jerked your hips with his hard thrusts.
“im so close..” you whine against his lips as you panted eddies thrusts getting more rough as he gripped your waist painfully hard as you swore there would be finger like bruises on your waist.
“cum for me mommy. please.” he moaned against your moan swallowing in his moans and whimper. jerking your hips hard as you came. Eddie kept going thrusting as your walls hugged him tight.
“fuck m’gunna cum! mommy can I please cum this time?” he started to cry at the feeling “ill count you d-down ok?” “okay mommy.”
he thrusted into you as you started to count
he was thrusting as the sounds of his balls slapping against your ass filled the room with your guys moans.
once you got to one he gripped onto your waist painfully hard as he came “ good boy!” you praised him as you kissed his neck. he was trembling and whimpering as he came.
helping him ride it out as he came back to reality. “you did so good. mommy loves you love.” you smiled “ I love you too mommy.”
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I'm so curious about any time that Caius had to stop clients and how Tommy reacted to that?
You are so, SO good at asking about things I want to coverrrrrr
It's happened a few times, less often as time went on. With trial and error, Caius started to get a good system down of vetting people and getting a good sense of who's going to go too far.
For your patience, I wrote you a drabble about one time.
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Sometimes, Kit was mad.
They tried the break room full of glass, and it was fun, for a moment. But in just a moment, they had nothing left to smash. Then the employee running in says you have to put the baseball bat down, you have to pay another 35, if you would please put the bat down-
The bat connected with his jaw and it felt so, so good. When they ran, their hands still shook with excitement - Kit had opened a door they couldn’t close now.
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Tommy had about four feet of links behind the choke chain around his neck. The end was locked securely to the stake in the floor.
He rolled out of the way as the bat came down, denting it’s hollow silver body. They screamed in frustration and kicked him as he tried to crawl away.
Tommy tried to crawl back to the center to see if he could pull up the stake tying him here, but he couldn’t stay still long enough to try before the bat came down again. The best he could do was crawl and crawl and crawl in circles, just trying to stave off the maniac stalking him around.
Kit’s boot caught the side of his face and he was sent sprawling onto his side.
(Run, run!)
In blind panic, he launched himself off of his knees to sprint for the stairs, but his escape was quickly halted when the chain stopped short. It tightened like a noose around his neck and he collapsed, his hands desperately clawing at the chain around his throat as he begged for breath.
His left eye was swelling shut, his arms ached, his fingers were bloody from trying to claw himself forwards. Winded, he rolled onto his front to try to protect his belly. Kit was twirling the bat in their hands, watching with great amusement before they caught up. A heavy blow cracked across his back, followed in quick succession by another.
(They’re gunna beat you to a pulp.)
He collapsed onto the ground and gagged, pleading what he could on his ragged inhales.
“Stop! Ughhh- Please, fffffffuuuck, stop-”
A heavy boot came down on the back of his head, grinding his face into the grimy floor.
“CRAWL LIKE A FUCKING WORM!!!”
Kit was a shrieking devil, flip-flopping between gleeful amusement and terrifying fury. The bat came down on his thigh, hard enough to stun him for a moment. Tommy had never felt a pain like that, deep into the bone, and he was afraid to move.
The bat cracked into his knee, and again, and again, and he screamed, and he screamed but his throat hurt so bad and he was going to throw up -
Crack.
His ankle exploded in pain.
He heard a broken cry he didn’t recognize, but his throat burned. It didn’t sound like him, it sounded like some mangled creature dying in the woods.
(Shot dirty by a hunter. Begging for death.)
There was a meaty thunk, and Kit crumpled to the ground beside him.
Caius’s clean leather shoes appeared in front of his face, stopping for a moment before he crouched and pulled Tommy’s head up from the floor. Tommy blinked blindly, his vision painted with blood and sweat. He coughed dryly and Caius dropped him.
“We’re done here.”
His head hurt too much to process what was happening until he was suddenly over Caius’s shoulder, his nose dripping blood onto the other man’s suit as he was carried out.
“Why?” He croaked.
“I’m not carrying you everywhere,” Caius explained vaguely.
“What’d you do to ‘em?” He slurred.
“Brass knuckles stop a stupid conversation before it starts. They were out of control, they broke the rules, we’re done here.”
Caius was keeping his composure, but there was an anger Tommy could feel underneath that made his stomach tight.
(Of course, everything was fine until Caius was at risk of being inconvenienced. Him being beaten and choked as he screamed for mercy, that was just business as usual.)
Caius buckled his seatbelt and locked him into the back of the car.
“I hate you,” Tommy told him, his voice nasal from a broken nose.
“I know.”
Tommy saw a glint off of the silver knuckles on Caius’s fist before it made contact with his head, and he was out.
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hi there!!! how are you?? hope everything is fine 🫶🏻🫶🏻
now, i was thinking something, i started to listen to taylor swift (I'm obsessed with her, and I love her so much 😭❤️🩹), and i just know that Aelin would be one of her biggest fans and also reader.
so imagine modern rowaelin taking reader to a taylor concert, like it was her dream and they would do anything for her 😭😭
SENDING LOVE!!! LOVE U!!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹
Eras Tour headcanon
Modern!Rowaelin x reader
A/n: they absolutely would be swiftys and would have a great time at this concert
When Taylor announced the Eras Tour you were so unbelievably excited
You ran into Rowan’s home office demanding a meeting in the living and then went to Aelin’s office demanding the same thing
You already had the power point set up on the tv as to why the three of you should go to the tour
The two of them sat, letting you finish your presentation with huge smiles on their face
Yeah Aelin and Rowan are Taylor fans and would go obviously but you felt the need to convince them
“And that concludes why we should go to the Eras tour. Thank you. Questions, concerns, hopes, dreams?”
“Obviously we’re gunna go!” Aelin yelled and you both jumped up and down holding hands screaming
The two of you looked to Rowan waiting for his answer, “What ever makes my girls happy. And I love Taylor too. I’m obviously dressing as Midnights.”
You all register for the presale and buy something from her website to give you a boost
By the grace of the Gods Rowan got the email with a presale codes
Aelin was so happy she started crying
The day of the presale you all took the day off work
The three of you got up early, you made a starbucks run while Aelin went and got food and Rowan sat in the living room watching his laptop with Ticketmaster open (we all sat there and watched Ticketmaster an hour before don’t lie)
You were so anxious you could barley eat
You and Aelin did chug your coffees tho which you might regret later
When it was time you were all yelling at the computer to load
Then the worst thing happened….Ticketmaster froze and no one knew what was happening
“What happened? Rowan what did you touch?” “Nothing Aelin! It just did that.” “No no no no no no no no WHAT IF WE DONT GET TICKETS!” “DONT SAY THAT Y/N!”
Of course you and Aelin scroll TikTok to find out what happened
You both made sure Rowan kept his eyes on the computer
When you jumped to the front of the line and could buy tickets you started screaming
“WE CAN CELEBRATE AFTER LETS GET THESE FUCKERS!” You yell
Rowan quickly picked out 3 floor seats bc they have money and want this to be a fun experience
And when he hit purchase and actually had the tickets the screaming started again
You were relieved and so very tired
So tired that you and Aelin ended up napping on the couch together for 3 hours
Now the real fun begins
Waiting for the show and picking/making your outfits is sm fun
Rowan goes as Midnights and Aelin can’t believe he picked a fun sparkly blue outfit
Aelin goes as reputation and has the coolest snake bodysuit
You go as Fearless and wear a gold sparkly dress with white boots
When the day came you were all so excited
You drew 13 on your hand and Rowan and Aelin’s
You got to the stadium super early
Got the merch you wanted (all 3 of you got the blue crew neck and a tshirt)
When Taylor took the stage you and Aelin didn’t stop screaming and singing and jumping around
Rowan obviously sang and danced with you guys
You cried during Marjorie
The surprise songs were your favorites
When the show was over you were dead tired
You couldn’t feel your feet and Aelin was begging Rowan to carry her
Rowan had made sure to hire a car for the night so you guys wouldn’t have to worry about driving home
He definitely carried both of you to the car
You were both falling asleep on his shoulder until he suggested McDonalds
The driver stopped and you got so much food
You pig out until you get home
When you get home it’s 1 am and you don’t even think you can change
The three of you just wash your face and strip passing out in a heap on the bed
#throne of glass#throne of glass headcanons#throne of glass imagine#throne of glass fanfic#throne of glass fic#throne of glass fanfiction#throne of glass x reader#rowan whitethorn#rowan whitethorn x you#rowan whitethorn x reader#aelin throne of glass#Rowan throne of glass#aelin x reader#aelin galathynius#Aelin x you#poly!rowaelin headcanon#poly!rowaelin x reader#poly!Rowaelin x you
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eddie munson x reader
eddie crawls his way out of the upside down, somehow still alive post s4. a mourning reader happens upon him, amazed that the boy she loves is still alive. the only thing? he doesn’t remember anything. not her, not himself, not dustin, only one name to which he knows he’s indebted: creel.
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you didn't know what was drawing you here.
a trap probably. vecna probably luring you to your death, and not to be dramatic but... who cares? it's not what eddie would want for you, he'd want you to stay home, lock the doors, and stay out of harm's way. but he hadn't done that for you.
you were on steve's street. behind his house. there was just... something? you could feel something in your heart drawing you there. it was what made it so intriguing. there was only room for one person in your heart and he was gone.
you passed steve's house and tried to catch a glimpse of him. his car was in the driveway but no one else's. you wondered if he had a date over, and laughed thinking of his recent disaster - but something tugged your heart so hard you nearly fell off your bike. you stopped, looking into the trees and seeing nothing. what the hell was this?
against your better judgement, you go get backup before going into the creepy, whispering woods. you bike across steve's lawn and pound on his door, consistently and loudly until he answers. he answers angry and disheveled, wearing only sweatpants.
"can i help you?"
"there's something in the woods, i'm going after it." is all you say before you take off without him, barely giving a chance to put on his shoes and a coat before he's chasing you across his lawn. he's calling after you, really angry and really annoyed but you don't care. there's something happening, you feel like crying, and nothing makes sense.
you see someone laying in the trees ahead of you, completely still and unreactive to your shouting. you shout at them again. and you stop when you're over him. it can't be real. he can't be here right now.
"what the hell is that?" steve asks, running up beside you. you're both frozen for too long as you both process that you're looking at eddie.
you're both moving faster than you realize. steve has eddie's head, and you have his legs. he's not reacting to anything, but he's breathing. his wounds look really bad but you don't know if you can even take him to the hospital. so as long as he's breathing, steve is yelling that you should call hopper instead of 911 when you get back to his house.
"eddie?" you ask again, struggling to hold him up, but you guys were almost there. both of you had cuts on your arms and face from running through the woods, but no one cared. steve wasn't mad at you anymore.
when you guys stepped over the doorway to steve's house, eddie sprung to life, making you all scream.
eddie fought out of your grip and stepped back grabbing at his own body and looking around. he was so fucking confused, but so were you and steve.
"what the f-" eddie looked at you wide eyed. "what the fuck?"
"eddie? are you okay? you're standing," you say, looking at the bleeding wounds on his thigh.
"eddie?" he says, like he's tasting how it sounds. like he's checking to see if that belongs to him. "that's me?"
"yeah..." steve draws, closing the door, making sure that eddie doesn't make a break for it. "you know what's going on?"
"all i know is creel is gunna come back for a favour and i gotta deliver," eddie says casually, like the devil's name hadn't slipped off his tongue like they were long lost friends. "and i have a headache."
"eddie, it's me.," you say, eyes filling with tears. he doesn't have his memories. he didn't know who you are. you got him back and lost him again all in one afternoon. it was all too much. "call hopper," you whisper to steve, and he nods, leaving you alone with eddie. "can i look at your injuries?"
eddie looks at you apprehensively but nods. taking off his coat and shirt. and it's worse than you thought. they weren't bleeding wounds. they were scars. he was just covered in old blood. you bring him to steve's bathroom and help him set up a shower, and leave him to it. you brought him to a bathroom with no windows, because you didn't know what he would do.
"he'll be here in ten," steve whispers to you outside the bathroom. eddie is in the shower, and you can hear him rustling but he's not singing like he normally would be. "how did you know he was there?"
"i have no idea," you said, "i just felt it."
hopper gets there before eddie gets out of the shower. and he's short and gruff about the whole thing.
"look, i'm gunna take him somewhere safe. where we can figure out what's going on."
"well where are you taking him?" you ask. hopper doesn't look at you, just talks to steve.
"no one can know, especially him."
"what? you're not just taking him away," you say, laughing, but steve doesn't laugh with you, or crack a smile... or look at you... "steve?" you ask, "hopper can't take him and hide him, we just found him!"
"be quiet, you're gunna freak him out," hopper says. "get them outta here."
and you can't believe it, but steve complies. steve covers your mouth and brings you into the kitchen and holds you back while hopper goes into the bathroom, and knocks eddie out with something. steve lets you go when you bite him, but it's too late. hopper had stuck eddie with a needle that had made him unable to fight back, and with steve's help, hopper takes eddie away in his truck, leaving you to lose him again.
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Could you please do AustinxReader with a bit of an age gap have a blowout fight stemming from reader’s insecurity and Austin is frustrated but ends in fluff?
Here you go!!
p.s my requests are still open!
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Since your relationship with Austin became public a month ago, you'd recieved a very mixed review. Previous to it being public knowledge that you were dating him, you thought his fans would be happy for him but you weren't naive to the fact a lot of people would have things to say, negative things, your age gap being one of them.
Austin had been known to date women a few years younger than him, and when you met him at a mutual friends party, the idea of him being 5 years older than you did make you question the situation. You were 25, Austin was 30 and although you liked to think of yourself as independent, you had only ever dated guys your own age.
However being with Austin never made you feel as though there was an age difference, you were still old enough to be seen as a mature woman so what did it matter? Well according to a million instagram account, it mattered a lot.
why is Austin with another girl who was probably in diapers when he started filming for Elvis?!
this new "relationship" just screams gold digger
imma take a nap, wake me in a week when this shit show is over
The comments went on and on, making you feel physically sick that people could be so rude to someone they'd never met. You'd mentioned it to Austin before, after the first comment you saw you spoke to him about it and he simply explained that people would be jealous but if neither of you saw an issue with it then why does it matter?
You agreed, you loved Austin, but you'd never been in the public eye before and so when you start posting pictures on instagram and people are commenting horrific things, Austin suggests you turn your comments off, or only allow certain people to comment on your things.
But that doesn't stop people sharing photos of you walking around with Austin, or on your own, and ridiculing everything you do.
'Baby I'm home' Austin's voice calls through your small appartment, you didn't live together, but you'd given him a key to your place as it was closer to a lot of the meetings and sets he was currently going back and forth to.
'In the kitchen' you called out, placing your phone down on the side and turning to pull the meal you'd cooked out of the oven.
'mm something smells good' his voice was low as he set his phone and keys on the kitchen island, pressing a kiss to your cheek before moving to the fridge to get a drink.
'it's not much' you shrugged, you both moved around each other to get to what you needed.
'when was this taken?' Austin's looking at your phone which you'd left unlocked on a forum dedicated to posting hate about you.
'Oh not sure just came across it' you went to snatch the phone from the side but Austin had already picked it up and was scrolling.
'You really lookin' at all this shit? What have I told you? Why does it matter what everyone else thinks about OUR relationship?' his eyebrows are slightly raised as he looks at you for an answer.
'I just-'
'No Y/N, you're gunna make yourself sick looking at this crap all the time'
You both left the conversation there, neither one of you wanting to argue over it so you both sat and ate your food in front of the TV. When you were both done you'd set your plates on the coffee table and were on either ends of the couch. Austin was watching whatever was on the screen whilst you were texting your friend.
girl, have you seen this?! why can't people leave you both alone!'
You clicked on the link she'd sent you and it led to an article, the title was something about Austin dating a younger woman but the picture made a lump form in your throat. The picture was a terrible angle of you and Austin looked moody, the caption below it saying 'trouble in paradise'. You weren't sure why you were crying but the tears began to fall and you suddenly let out a sob, catching Austin's attention.
'Y/N? What's happened?' you shake your head and lock your phone, facing towards the TV in an attempt to move on
'Hey, talk to me' Austin was concerned, but when you informed him your upset was due to another article, he switched.
'How many god damn times are we gunna have this arguement? Are you so insecure in this relationship?' he was shouting now and you looked at him in annoyance.
'Yes Austin! Yes I am insecure, when everyone is telling me I'm too young to be dating you, too ugly, not good enough. Yes, it makes me feel like crap'
'What the hell do you want me to do about it?!' you're both yelling now, the moment getting heated.
'I don't know!' you scream at him, your body retracts into the couch as you sob and wipe your tears.
'Baby' Austin's voice is calmer now, he moves to sit beside you and pulls you into his chest.
'I'm sorry, this is just all so much so quick, I'm not used to it yet' your voice cracked and Austin's heart broke, he held you tight and kissed your head.
'I'm sorry baby, I should have been more understanding, why don't we leave our phones for tonight and just relax?'
'Not gunna make them go away'
Austin sighs at this, knowing you're right but having no idea how to handle the situation. Whilst you're taking a shower that evening he's posting a picture of you from the set of Elvis, it was before people knew about either of you, you were sitting in his chair in hair and makeup grinning up at him as he told a cheesy joke that got you smiling, it was also his lock screen. He captions the picture;
my one true love
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They Come Alive at Night
In honor of Halloween and Motionless in White's Werewolf video drop today, I figured I could write a Halloween, Shape-shifter, smutty horror fic 😍 so, without further delay!
Warning ⚠️: 18+ Only! NSFW, supernatural, shape shifter, Daddy Dom, semi non-con, biting, scratching, blood, animalistic and carnal! 🥵much needed after care on the way (pt2)! buckle up and enjoy the ride!
If you have triggers to blood play, keep scrolling.
Storyline set up ;) : you were supposed to go to the Motionless in White concert with your boyfriend and then to your parents cabin for the night. But he cancels on you last minute, telling you he's seeing someone else. So, you go to the concert, decked out in your shortest skirt and fishnets. You enjoy the show and even get to meet all the bands. You notice Chris's eyes following you everywhere you go after you get your picture with them. When you leave to go to the cabin, it's late and extremely dark out. The roads are empty. You get to your cabin and start a fire in the fireplace.
As you put up the screen to the fireplace, you stand up and go toward your room to change out of your concert clothes. You hear a bang on the window and rustling leaves outside. You stop dead in your tracks and listen. Nothing, just the wind. You brush it off and tell yourself not to be a sissy. You continue to the front door to make sure it's locked. When your hand gets to the lock, the knob turns. You freeze and as the door opens you take a step back getting ready to scream! But you see Chris standing in your doorway and you relax a little.
"Sorry to intrude Kitten. But you left this at the show." He steps in your cabin, swinging your jacket and closing the door behind him. He locks it without looking.
"Thank you." You say a little breathless and still scared. "You scared the daylights out of me."
Chris stalks toward you and you stand frozen. He leans down and whispers in your ear, "I can smell your fear mixed with arousal. You like to be scared, dont you?"
You back up, your eyes going wide. He grins and drops your coat.
"Where you going kitten?" He rumbles. "You can't hide from me love."
You turn and take off toward the kitchen. His legs are so much longer than yours and he catches up quick. You run around the table and he throws it out of his way. Pieces of it splinter as it hits the wall. Your heart races and your desire spiking. You trip and fall as you scramble backwards, your body shaking and your core heating. Its confusing you. Chris gets down on his hands and knees at your feet, grabs your ankles and pulls you toward him while he spreads your legs. He lifts a hand and looks at it. You hear a cracking noise as his fingers grow longer and his nails grow sharp. He smiles a wolfish, sharp toothed grin. He shakes his head a bit as his ears start to grow into points.
You whine and tears start to fall down your face. "Please don't hurt me."
"Oh, my little kitten, I'm not gunna hurt you. I'm gunna pleasure you. I know you want it, I can smell it seeping from your pussy. I could smell it at my show and i could hear your heart pining for me."
Chris puts a hand on your thigh and uses his nail to cut the fishnets off of you. You cry out as he nics your thigh. He shivers and leans down to smell your arousal. Then he licks the blood from your thigh and proceeds to rip off your undies. It rocks your body and he pulls you flat on the floor. He nips up your thigh and stops at your pussy. Your eyes go wide with shock as he licks you and you coat his tongue and lips in arousal. You groan at the site and throw your head back as he continues to lap at you. He is so attentive, licking and sucking and nipping in all the right places. He dips his tongue into your wetness. You can feel yourself getting close. He must too because when he pulls his tongue out of you, he sucks on your sensitive nub and then digs his fingernails into your skin; sending you into oblivion! You arch your back and scream out. He digs his other hand into your thigh so you can't go anywhere. Oddly enough, you body convulses a second time. You have a hard time catching your breath when he releases your legs and crawls up your body. His mouth is dripping with your desire and his eyes have changed to a bright yellow-gold color. It's a beautiful site to behold.
Chris fingers your corset, running his sharp nail along the material. He flips you over and you squeak in surprise. He cuts the laces and pulls your corset off, leaving you on your belly in just your skirt. He stands up and scoops you up over his shoulder. Walking down the hallway, you realize he's taking you to your bed. You start struggling, but you know he can smell your excitement. You can't help but think that there may be something seriously wrong with you. You allow your fear to overwhelm your excitement because you don't actually understand what is going on with Chris. He runs a finger down one asscheek and down your thigh. You stop squirming at the new sensation. It sends chills down your spine and you shiver. He gets to your room and throws you on the bed. You crawl up toward the top and watch him slowly undress. It's actually kind of hot to watch him take every piece off slowly.
He never takes his eyes off you as he removes his clothes. When he is fully nude except for his pants, he speaks. "When I smelled you at my show, I knew you would be mine. You may be wondering why I'm here and staking claim to your body. I have chosen you as my mate. It feels right."
You just stare at him.
He starts to push his pants down his hips and his erection springs free. You gasp. You always fantasized about him being naked, but never in a million years did you think he would be this big. Maybe it had something to do with the changes he did with his face and hands. He said, mate. Maybe Chris is actually a werewolf? You start to whimper as he pulls you closer to the edge of the bed and toward him.
"Don't be afraid my love. I promise it will hurt a lot, but only for a minute before the euphoria sets in." he purrs.
His mouth is on your body in an instant and his hands roam free before they grab your wrists and hold them above your head. Chris puts his free arm around your body and pulls you closer to him. He kisses you passionately and you're tempted to bite him but you're scared of how he will retaliate. You can feel him pressing against your entrance and getting ready to push in, but it feels like he's waiting for something. You surrender, wrapping your legs around him and pull him closer. He breaks your entrance and you cry out. He wasn't kidding. It does hurt a lot. Once he's sheathed all the way inside of you, he stops. You can feel every pulsing inch of him.
Chris looks at you and stares into your eyes, watching as tears silently fall down your face. "Ok Kitten, are you ready?"
"It's a little late to ask that, don't you think?" you blush.
Chris's smile fades and his back bows outward. You hear his spine cracking and crunching. He puts his hands on your shoulders to hold you down. You are screaming now because you can feel him grow inside of you and it's tearing you. Saliva starts to drip from his mouth as he begins to pump in and out of you. He doesn't shift anymore, but the pain it's causing you is almost unbearable. You can feel the blood drip down you. His claws digging into your shoulder and making you bleed more. He lowers his mouth to your neck and laps at the blood.
When you think that it can't possibly get any worse, he sinks his teeth into your shoulder and you scream out again. Your body is betraying you and his thrusts start to feel good. Your body is filled with a sense of euphoria and you feel like you are melding with him. You can't tell where you end and he begins. Your bodies dancing and writhing. Your screams turn into moans and Chris releases your shoulder from his bite. He kisses you and smears blood all over you. You don't care. Your body shakes and heats up as you approach climax.
....pt 2 coming later tonight because Tumbr keeps messing up my post. So, I'm putting the rest in a part 2...sorry for the cliffhanger yall!
#chris motionless#chris motionless x reader#werewolf#smut#dark and dirty#dark romance#halloween smut
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Satoru Gojo | the comeback
18+ Only
🖤one of my first Gojo fics. I think I wrote this right after the leaks of him finally being freed from that damn box lol.
🖤enjoy. I’ll pick back up on Kinktober entries on the 10th.
I lean over your body and kiss you. You turn to lay flat on your back while I slide my hands to your waist, tugging at the hem of your shirt, I strip it over your had and immediately I slip my fingers into your waistband. You tilt your hips up towards me, letting me slide them off of you.
My weight settles over you as I begin kissing you again, hungrier now as I'm feeling your body underneath me. I slide off the bed and take off my pants and pull my shirt off over my head. You're sitting up on your elbows watching me with wide eyes burning with desire. I can see every gorgeous inch of your body from this angle.
You tilt your head and the corner of your mouth lifts into a half smile. "Please don't keep me waiting, you don't know how bad I need you."
Your pleading eyes fixate on me, silently eluding to all the filthy thoughts rolling around your head.
"What do you need...?" I take hold of your legs and bring them to my shoulders. I kiss the inside of your ankles, brushing light circles across the curve of your calf with my thumb. "C'mon, love. I've waited almost 1000 days to hear you, so please ...."
My gaze centers on you and I let the growing inferno inside me tip over the edge. "... tell me what you want me to do to you."
" I want you to fuck me Satoru," you lick your fingers and put your pretty little fingers to your clit. You spread your legs wide making me stroke myself at the sight of you teasing yourself.
"...I want to feel you filling me with every inch of you until I'm swollen and numb. Is that too much Toru?"
"Too much?" I nod my head, silently accepting the challenge.
"I mean it's been so long." You tease me with a knowing smile.
"Remember that you asked for it."
I come alive, anxious to give you exactly what you're asking for. My energy flows out from within, slowly creeping around the edges of your essence leaving your body bathed in fuzzy blue light. I manipulate the flow of the energy that surrounds you, toying with your sensitivity, invisibly stimulating the erogenous spots throughout your body all at once.
My nose brushes along your leg and I nip the sensitive skin on the inside of your calf. I grasp both your thighs and slide your body down the bed closer to me. Leaning in, I press the head against you, slipping it up and down through your slick lips teasing you and I know instantly that I won't last this round.
"Bare with me love, it was a long 3 years in that fucking box."
I squeeze your thighs hard, for sure leaving a mark as I slide inside, just the tip at first, but fuck you're so tight. I ease out and then back in again, plunging a little deeper every time until you finally take me all the way in.
You cry out bragging your nails up my back as my thickness spreads you open, "Oh my God Satoru!"
"Fucking hell...Baby, you're so tight. "
I pull your legs together tight fucking myself into you as the manipulated energy flows freely throughout your body. I bring you into my domain and everything is heightened. I can feel the edges of your soul blurring into mine and I lose myself for just a moment. My teeth press into inside of your leg hard, immediately I kiss the tender skin and lap my tongue over the dimpled flesh. I don't want to hurt you too much, but the feeling of you wrapped so tight around me almost gets me.
"I'm gunna fuck you harder baby, I missed you too fuckin much."
I pull my hips back and go faster, rutting hard into your thick thighs, laying each stroke in deep before I draw out again.
With a sharp squeal, you wince a little "Oh, I can take it, don't stop, ahh." You pant grabbing my arms and keeping me near you. I grab the back of your knees and pull your legs apart.
"Mmmm, you feel so good."
I fuck you hard, letting you feel every solid inch of me. When it gets to be too much, you put your hand on my chest trying to stop me from crossing the thin line between your pleasure and pain. I hike my leg up under your hips and slide my arms underneath you. I pull your body tight to mine and I rock into you deeper.
"Don't run, You can take it baby."
I kiss the inside of your neck slowing my pace just a little. Your legs start shaking as your stomach tightens and you scream my name. Every time I bury myself inside of you, your swollen walls contract a little tighter, making it impossible for me to hold on.
The promise of release fills the space around us not leaving room for anything else. Every pent-up emotion, every night we spent apart broken-hearted and sleeping alone, every anguish we bore while we were apart, all of it! It melts away, I'm even if only for now.
You cup my face in your hands looking up at me with your wet eyes. My body starts shaking at the sight of your sweet face scrunched up in pleasure. I pump a little faster, my dick swelling, slipping in deep and teasing your g spot over and over again.
Your moans start sounding throaty and rattled as we rock the bed together. I keep pushing until I can't anymore and I detonate at the sound of your cries. I push in deeper and twinges of your rapture courses through me in waves.
We lie there spent and broken in the best way. Not moving or speaking, just existing. As the heightened energy subsidies, I collapse on top of you and listen to the sound of your heart as it beats in your chest.
"I want to stay here, for a moment."
"Of course." Your soft voice hums in your chest and your fingers gently stroke my back and rub along my shoulders. I close my eyes and soak up the easiness your soul pours into mine. Sated.
#gojo x you#gojo fluff#gojoxdownbadbitches#smut writer#smut oneshot#jjk season 2#jjk smut#smutxanime honeeslust#gojoxyou#smutposts#smutty headcanons
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Ok tho! For my request, could I request Raihan and Leon protecting and comforting their trans masc s/o from homophobic/transphobic family? Kinda like you did with the obsessive ex ones?
Tired of people thinking that constant emotional and physical abuse is some kind of love language lol. Sorry if this is like, heavy (feel free to ignore it btw I'm gunna be fine in the end, just annoyed to hell at how much contact people can still manage to have with you despite trying to be completely no contact)
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I understand! I hope you’re doing well. (I meant to get this out yesterday.)
Reader uses he/him pronouns and masc descriptors.
CW : for homophobia, transphobia. (But not explicit explicit, as that makes me uncomfy)
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🐉Raihan🐉
- he was already aware of your family, and their dislike (to put it lightly) of you essentially. It was one of those things you two had a heart to heart on, late at night.
- It broke his heart to see you cry, just how upset you were that you had to go no contact with your old family. But you had to, for the sake of your own mental health and safety.
- Raihan vowed right then and there that he won’t let another soul hurt you.
- Everyone in Galar knows who you are, Raihan is never quiet about you and his love for you.
- Most of Raihan’s posts are ‘out with my man!’ And it’s a picture of you two, getting lunch after a battle, ‘I got the handsomest dork around.’ It’s a picture of your excited face over some merch, ‘he fell for my trap! >:3’ and the most common being Raihan trapping you, in his arms so you can’t move, or leave.
- It’s always so cute, the fans love seeing all the stupidly domesticate photos.
- Your family however, also saw them.
- Any of their comments were shortly deleted and they were blocked. Every profile they made was just blocked and reported.
- Raihan refused to let you see that, especially from them.
- He wants to keep you happy and safe, safer and happier.
- He made a post earlier that day, saying ‘get you a man who comes to your work place with your favorite for lunch😩’
- You couldn’t stick around, however, work needed you, so you gave him a hug and a kiss before leaving. Making a pit stop to the bathroom first, but still telling him you’d have to instantly leave once you’re done.
- His own students laugh at his pouting face.
- He hasn’t been expecting your parents of all people, to show up.
- The tension in the gym was thick, the air suffocating the second he saw them.
- His students tried to keep Raihan from lunging at them, when they asked for someone who doesn’t exist.
- His grin was filled with malice “oh that’s too bad! Sorry to hear your delusional, ain’t nobody I know named that.”
- Oh but they argued.
- They didn’t get far though before Raihan called a life long ban for them, and anyone associated with them.
- Tossing out his flygon, he had the large dragon drag them out of his gym. Raihan follows close behind, just so he could slam the door in their faces.
- “Raihan?”
- He snaps his head towards you, he nearly forgot you were simply in the bathroom.
- “Hey handsome!” He didn’t want to admit he was nervous.
- He knows you likely heard, if not, saw all of that.
- You just walk over and hug him, he can feel the tension in your body.
- How you shake, sighing against his chest.
- His arms are around you in a firm grip.
- The dragon type gym leader is livid, you shouldn’t have to deal with this!
- “Call out of work, we are goin home.”
- “Huh? Rai I-“
- “Ah ah ah! You need a spa day! A self care day! And I’m going to make sure you get.”
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👑Leon👑
- he’s just as upset as you are, that you had to cut contact with your family.
- Leon has always been a big family man, they mean the world to him! He couldn’t imagine not having their support, and love.
- Which is why he was ecstatic when his family welcomed you with open arms.
- He was more worried about Hop liking you. But you and Hop get along like best friends, so he was thrilled.
- Leon always gushes about you, everyone who has met Leon knows about you. He just can’t help himself! He loves you so much.
- He’s aware of your situation with your ex family, and he promises he will do everything he can.
- It’s no secret you’re dating the champion of Galar.
- Any remarks about you, his and your sexuality, or your gender are completely shut down. He refuses to tolerate any of it.
- Your birth givers were no exception.
- In fact not only was he at your defense, ready to battle, but so was Hop, grandma, grandpa, and mom.
- “That’s my boyfriend you’re talking about!”
- You’re in shock and awe at how Leon, your sweet dorky Leon, lays into them, scolding them harshly.
- Humiliating them and berating them for every hurting you and trying to hurt you now.
- He will not just stand there and let them do such things!
- The second they are gone he’s at your side, gently shushing you, and holding you, rocking you both softly.
- “Are you alright, love?”
- “I’m fine…thank you.” You just lay your head on his shoulder, trying to calm your own nerves.
- He will stay here for as long as it takes.
- He loves you.
#tw.transphobia#tw.homophobia#pokemon#pokemon imagines#pokemon x reader#pokémon#pokemon swsh#pokemon swsh x reader#pokemon leon#pokemon leon x reader#pokemon raihan#pokemon raihan x reader#trans masc reader#x ftm reader#pokemon x trans reader
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