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tinyluvs · 1 year

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Rafe and reader arguing and she flashes him to end the argument and win it

i’ve won many an argument doing this so 🌝 *mdni!*

the door of the cameron house slams and you flinch, your eyes widening as you turn to the sound of the footsteps rapidly approaching. rafe barrels into the kitchen looking, for lack of a better word, mad

“oh boy” you mutter to yourself before slapping a sickly sweet smile on your face, “hi baby, how’re you?”

rafe raises an eyebrow at you. the breakfast bar counter separates the two of you, “don’t baby me right now” he snaps, crossing his arms over his chest

you know exactly what you did but just in case he’s mad over something else, you don’t admit to anything. “why?” you ask with a slight pout and a tilt of your head

your boyfriend rubs a hand over his face and sighs deeply, “so i was at the country club,” he starts and you hum, “heard some talk about things you’d said”

he knows. you mentally curse, rapidly trying to come up with something to get you out of trouble but nothing springs into action fast enough for you

“do you have any idea what trouble you’ll start if you start saying that shit?” rafe hisses at you, his hands planting onto the counter as he leans towards you

stupidly, you’d got a little drunk and gone on a rather long, rambling, tangent about how fucked the island system is. the way the pogue’s have no electricity or running water sometimes and the kook’s never have any issues

you frown, “but it’s true! kie was telling me ho-”

“i don’t care what kie said! i’m talking about you and what you said” rafe cuts you off, raising his voice over yours, “it’s the fucking country club, full of kooks” he points out

a sigh tumbles past your lips and your hand swipes through your hair, “so i can talk about it, just not at the country club?” you shoot back with an attitude

rafe stares at you, “just don’t talk about it at all for a while, okay?” he huffs, standing back up straight. even with the counter between you, he has to look down at you, his eyes burning into yours

“okay, god, i’m sorry” you roll your eyes but you realise that was a mistake when he growls, deep in his chest

he turns away from you, pacing up and down in the kitchen, “but you’re not sorry because you do this all the fucking time” he starts to ramble, “you’re my girlfriend, you live here with me an-”

you drown him out. watching him stop in front of the glass doors that lead out onto the patio. he rubs at his jaw as he continues to talk

“it’s not that deep, rafe” you mumble and drum your fingers off of the counter, “i won’t talk about it”

rafe doesn’t even acknowledge you talking, his rant continuing, his words louder than yours, “it makes my family look bad, my girlfriend going around talking about how we live and how it’s unfair to pogues, god!”

sighing deeply, you start to slide your fingers under the hem of your crop top, inching it up until you’re exposing your tits. your nipples perk up and you cross your arms underneath your boobs

still rafe doesn’t notice, “so stupid, this is how the island works, the kooks and the fucking pogues and it only works that way becau-”

“because what?”

he turns, finally. his words dying on his tongue as his eyes immediately draw to your chest. he licks over his bottom lip, watching your hand ghost over the swell of your tit and up to your neck

“because what, rafe?” you repeat yourself, challenging him even though you know you’ve won. his eyes darken and he moves around the breakfast bar, still leaving enough space between you

puffing his cheeks out, he admits defeat, “doesn’t matter” he grumbles. lust outweighs his annoyance for your argument ending tactics

you smirk, “didn’t think so,” you hum smugly. he closes the distance between you, hand sliding up your side until his thumb is brushing against your nipple

he bends and uses his free hand to pull your leg up, forcing you to jump, legs wrapping around his waist, “don’t do it again,” he mumbles against your neck, shifting you higher up his body so he can trail his lips down to your tit

“hmm, it’s quite fun winning the argument though” you snicker and push your tongue between your lips, titling your head back slightly.

his hand slaps against the your asscheek, his teeth grazing harshly against your nipple, causing you to cry out, something between a moan and a shout.

“don’t push it” he warns but you will, because the after argument sex always leaves you bruised and marked and so, so full and you’re too addicted to it

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coldfanbou · 10 months

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Loving Two Mommies

We have Mommy Jihyo and Mommy Jeongyeon getting to have sex after being denied by their husbands. This is a heavily modified request that originally had them be pregnant. I had a different idea, so this is what we ended up with.

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Jihyo x Mreader x Jeongyeon

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"Come on, honey, let's do it," Jeongyeon said as she shook her husband's arm.

"I'm not in the mood tonight."

"Honey, you're never in the mood anymore." She complains. "I even put this on for you." She says, gesturing to her lingerie. Her bra cupped her tits while leaving the nipple free. The same concept applied to her panties, and Jeongyeon wore a sheer nightgown over it.

"I'm sorry, but I don't feel like it." Her husband says while turning onto his side.

"Oh, okay," Jeongyeon says; she looks down at the floor with a sad expression. "I'm going to go to the bathroom really quickly." She says. Hearing no response, Jeongyeon walks into the bathroom and sits on the toilet. She puts her head in her hands and cries. Tears streamed down her face because of the rejection. "Doesn't he like me anymore? Ever since I gave birth, he hasn't touched me." She asks herself. Jeongyeon feels smaller the longer she thinks about it. Minutes pass before her husband even decides to ask if she's alright. The distant voice tells her that he didn't even bother getting up. "I'm fine." She shouts back to the other room. Jeongyeon looks at herself in the mirror as she stands up, huffing as she walks to the bedroom and replaces her lingerie with her regular sleepwear.

In another room, a similar situation plays out. "Come on; it's the first real vacation we get. We should have sex at least once."

"We have all week. I don't see why you're in such a rush. Just go to sleep." Jihyo's husband had the same dismissive attitude. Jihyo wanted to argue, wanted to fight with him but left the room instead. She found the lingerie she set out in the bathroom and threw it into a cabinet before leaving the hotel room. She went down to the hotel bar and ordered tons of drinks, drinking herself into a stupor. "He's such an asshole." She says to herself before ordering another drink.

You sat at a table watching this woman drink to extremes. You can't help but stare at her. Mesmerized by her beauty, you look her up and down multiple times. Her heavy-set breasts, small waist, and her thick legs are all attractive to you, not to mention her beautiful face. As you continue to stare, she turns her head and catches you. You look away quickly, embarrassed at being caught; you nurse your drink and try to play it off. Jihyo turns her head back toward the bar and smiles, enjoying the small bit of attention you gave her. She throws back her drink before walking over to you. You're stunned by her beauty as she sits in front of you and leans forward. You smell the alcohol on her breath as she speaks.

"I couldn't help but notice you staring at me from over here. Do you like what you see?" Jihyo's cleavage draws your attention.

"I-uh, um." You gulp and turn your eyes upwards, meeting hers in the process. Lust in her eyes, Jihyo leans forward just a little bit more. "I think you're really pretty. I mean, you're just so…so beautiful and sexy."

"Oh, you think I'm sexy? What about me is so sexy?" She asks.

"I mean, what's not? Your uh…"

"My what?" Jihyo asks, goading you to answer. She laughs at seeing you struggle.

"It’s your whole body, especially your boobs. They're so big." You finally say. You struggle to come up with more words. Jihyo notices someone in the room and waves her hand as she smiles in their direction.

"Jeongyeon! Is that you?" You turn your head to see a woman by the entrance to the bar. She turns her head toward your general direction and starts walking over. You watch her breasts bounce with her quick steps. She was a little thicker than the woman sitting in front of you but just as attractive. Jeongyeon looks behind her, thinking you were staring at someone else. When she realizes that you are staring at her, she blushes. As she reaches your table, Jihyo pats the seat next to her. "Sit! Sit!" As soon as Jeongyeon sits down, Jihyo hugs her. "It's been so long! What are you doing here?"

"I'm on a trip with my husband," she says.

"You too?"

"You mean you're with your husband too?" Jeongyeon asks before looking at you. "Is this him?"

"Oh no, my husband is in the room," Jihyo replies. Learning that they were both married women saddens you a little. It wasn't likely you'd be able to sleep with them, and Jihyo was just teasing you.

"Oh, then, who is this?"

"It’s a nice man who thinks I'm still sexy." Jihyo turns to look at you. "Thanks for that."

"It must be nice. My husband hasn't touched me since I gave birth."

Jihyo nods her head understanding the feeling. "Mine has been the same way." Knowing that the two women before you were mothers turned you on. They were both Milfs. Your eyes dart between the two, looking at their features. Jihyo catches you staring again. "I think he likes you too, Jeongyeon." Jeongyeon blushes again. "Come on, give him a better look," Jihyo says, patting her friend on the back. Jeongyeon tries to say no, but Jihyo is insistent. "Just a little like this." Jihyo leans forward again, letting you stare at her milk-filled breasts. Jeongyeon looks unsure of herself but follows her friend's lead and leans forward. You begin staring at her breasts, making Jihyo laugh. "See, he likes you too."

You want to make a move on them, but knowing that they were both married makes you doubt yourself. You gather the courage and speak up. "Would you ladies want to come back to my room?" Jihyo is shocked by the sudden invitation but debates taking it. She rubs her legs together, thinking about how this could be her opportunity to have sex again.

"Thank you, but no," Jeongyeon says. "I'm flattered, but I'm married. I couldn't do that."

"I-I'll go with you."

Jeongyeon turns to her friend after hearing her answer. "What? But you're married."

"I know Jeongyeon, but I want to feel like a woman again. I…I need to just for one night." Jeongyeon doesn't say a word and just nods her head. She steps aside as Jihyo stands up and walks with you to your room. She sits at the table, thinking about her own relationship.

As you walk into your room, Jihyo stands there awkwardly. "Um, would you like something to drink first?" Jihyo doesn't answer you; as you turn around, Jihyo presses her lips against yours. Your hands rest at her waist as you accept her kiss. You tug at her skirt until you find the zipper. It falls to the floor as you pull it down. Once out of breath, Jihyo starts to take off her shirt. You remove your clothes quickly, letting Jihyo see your cock standing at attention. Jihyo blushes at the sight. Her cunt is wet and quickly causes her panties to become damp. You kiss her again, pulling down her bra and freeing her breasts. As you squeeze them, she moans loudly. "Are you sure about this?"

"Don't ask me that," Jihyo says. "Carry me to the bedroom." Jihyo lifts her leg, and you take it in your hand. You place your other hand on the back of Jihyo's right leg, lifting her and carrying her to your bedroom. Jihyo feels your cock pressed against her stomach, a heat radiates from her cunt, and a hunger starts to fill her being. You kiss her neck as you lay her down; Jihyo lets small moans escape her. Your hands sneak behind her back and unlatch her bra; as you pull it off, you get to see them in all their glory. Mid-sized Dark brown nipples are what you first notice. Jihyo holds her arms under her breasts, pushing them together.

"Wow, your tits are amazing," you say. Jihyo has a soft smile at your words. She pushes out her chest, wanting you to give them more attention. You lean down, kissing around her breast before latching onto her nipple. Your tongue swirls around the small nub before you start suckling on it.

"Mmm, keep going." She moans. You move a hand down to Jihyo's panties, going under them, and you slide your fingers along her slit. Her puffy wet lips quickly soak your fingers. Jihyo raises her hand to her mouth, trying to keep from moaning any louder. "Ahh, wait…" Jihyo coos. You prod at her entrance with your fingers pushing in slightly before pulling back out. Jihyo closes her eyes and lets the pleasure overtake her. As your fingers push deeper into Jihyo, her chest begins to heave, and the slightly rich taste of her milk hits your tongue as you continue sucking on her breast. "I'm- I'm going to cum." She says before her hips thrust upwards, and she yells from the pleasure. Her lower body shakes, and she covers your fingers in sweet nectar.

Before she has a chance to recover, you position yourself between her legs. Moving her panties to the side, you rub your shaft against her slit, coating it in her juices. You watch milk leak from the young mother's breasts, and your hands go toward hers, holding them tightly. "I'm going in." You say to her. You start pushing past her lips and feel her pussy swallow your cock with ease. Jihyo moans as she feels your cock slide into her, separating her wall as you go deeper than she's ever been penetrated. Her walls caress every inch of your cock, holding you tightly. You give Jihyo a passionate kiss that she returns; you explore each other's mouths as you start thrusting. Jihyo's low and constant moans turn you on, and you begin to pick up the pace.

"Ah, more. Fuck me," she says in her sensual voice. You push her hands above her head as you break the kiss; moving down to her breasts, you take the other into your mouth. Drinking more of her milk, Jihyo tilts her head back and wraps her legs around your waist. You feel Jihyo's walls constrict around your cock as she approaches another orgasm. Filling your mouth with her milk, you give her another kiss sharing the rich liquid. Jihyo's initial shock is quickly replaced by bliss as she climaxes. Her legs tighten around you and push you deeper inside. "Cum inside me, please." Jihyo's eyes are filled with a certain kind of desperation, and you fulfill her request. A few thrusts later, your cock begins to throb inside her, and you explode, filling her womb with cum. Jihyo breaks free from your grip at that moment and leans up, capturing your lips for another kiss. Her arms wrap around your head until she runs out of breath. "Thank you." You both relax in that position until you grow soft inside her. As you pull out, a small amount of cum leaks from Jihyo's cunt. She looks down at it for a moment, deep in thought, before shaking her head.

You fall to her side and stare at her face. Jihyo's hair is plastered to her forehead, sweat dripping from her brow as she turns to look at you. She smiles at you, "I'm here for a few more days." Do you think we could do this again?" She asks shyly. You smile back at her.

"Of course, I don't think I could ever get enough of you." Jihyo stares at you for a while before leaning up and getting dressed. You watch her as she does, enjoying every curve of her body.

Jihyo opens the door to your bedroom and steps out. Sticking her head back into the room for a second, she asks, "See you tomorrow?" You nod your head, and she leaves your hotel room. You go through the thoughts about the sex you just had with her dozens of times in the minutes since she's left; eventually, you fall asleep to those thoughts.

As Jihyo returns to her room, she sees her husband sleeping on the bed, not a single concern about where she's been. Jihyo grabs her sleepwear and heads to the bathroom. She runs a bath and sits down in the warm water. Her thoughts run back to what she just did. It didn't feel wrong to her; it wasn't rough and animalistic. It was softer and more intense than she expected; she felt loved. As Jihyo recalls how you made love to her, her hands wander to her breasts and cum-filled cunt. She masturbates, fingering herself and kneading her breasts. The taste of her milk is still fresh in her mind. Jihyo orgasms in her bath before cleaning herself and getting out. Putting on her sleepwear, she gets into bed and dreams of this night's events.

The following day Jihyo wakes up early; seeing her husband still asleep, she leaves the room and goes to use the hotel gym. As she's walking to it, she runs into Jeongyeon. Jeongyeon blushes when she sees her friend in such a good mood. "Did-did it go well last night?"

Jihyo looks at her friend, debating how to respond. She finds the words soon enough. "Do you have time to sit down and talk?" She asks first. When Jeongyeon says she can, the two head to one of the many restaurants. After they order, the pair begin talking.

"So, did it go well?"

"Yeah, yeah, it did. He was…" Jihyo searches for the right words during her pause. "Gentle and loving. I really liked it, actually."

Jeongyeon, seeing her friend's sincere smile, is a little jealous. "I assume your husband doesn't know?"

"Yeah, he was asleep when I got back. I'm going back to the guy tonight, Jeongyeon." Jihyo states. "I want to feel loved again."

Jeongyeon has her mouth open with those words. "You're going back to the guy from last night?" Jihyo nods her head and giggles. "Jihyo, you're married. Think about this a little more."

"I know Jeongyeon, but you weren't there. You don't know what it felt like, how he held my hand and kissed me." Jihyo takes Jeongyeon's hand in her own. "Come with me tonight. You'll see why I'm going back." Jeongyeon questions Jihyo's words.

"I-I don't know."

"Jeongyeon, when's the last time your husband looked at you with hungry eyes? When was the last time he touched you? I know it's been a long time; you said so yourself. Just let yourself enjoy what it's like to be a woman for one night. Leave behind being a wife and mother, just for tonight. If you don't like it, you can stop before he does anything. He's a decent guy." Jeongyeon feels uncertain about it all but agrees to at least give you a chance. The two remain together for the day; when night falls, Jihyo and Jeongyeon walk to your room, knocking at the door. You open it to your surprise. You had expected Jihyo but not Jeongyeon.

"Give us a second to get comfortable. You get to the bedroom." You wait in the bedroom for the two women. Jihyo is the first to step out, changing into a white sheer lingerie set. Her large breasts are held up by a bra that leaves her nipple unprotected, while the rest of her breasts are barely hidden behind the lacy material. Small ribbons adorn the lingerie set, and as your eyes wander downward, you see the same concept applied to her panties. Her slit is easily accessible and already wet; a garter belt and lacy thigh highs finish the outfit. Jihyo enjoys your eyes, taking in every part of her body. "Oh, Jeongyeon," Jihyo says, calling her friend in.

Jeongyeon steps out in a black lingerie set, similar to Jihyo's; however, it did lack the garter belt and thigh highs. A sheer nightgown over it, you took in Jeongyeon's body. It was motherly; it turned you on. You had taken your clothes off while you waited, and your arousal was immediately noticed. "Ooh, Jeongyeon. Look who made him hard." Jihyo says, teasing her friend. "Let me take care of him first." Jihyo walks toward the bed, ensuring her breasts bounce with every step. Crawling onto the bed, she lays on her stomach between your legs. You feel her soft but strong hand take hold of your shaft, slowly stroking you.

"That feels so good, Jihyo," you moan. Jeongyeon watches on from the doorway until Jihyo calls for her.

"Jeongyeon, come on." Jeongyeon gets beside her friend and stares at the cock before her. Jihyo grabs her hand and places it on your shaft. The heat from it gets Jeongyeon wet, and she licks her lips. "Ooh, getting hungry already?"

"N-no," Jeongyeon says. As the two women stroke your cock you can't help but moan louder.

"Fuck, your hands are so soft, Jeongyeon. This feels amazing." You cry; Jeongyeon blushes and starts to go faster. Jihyo lets her friend take over as she crawls toward your face, placing her breast in front of you. Leaning forward, you take her breast into your mouth and start sucking on it. Your mouth is quickly filled with her milk once again. Jeongyeon's continued handjob makes you buck your hips. Seeing you so excited, Jeongyeon kisses your cock. For a moment, she forgets she's a married woman. Her lips separate, and her tongue swirls around the head; Jeongyeon had forgotten what a cock tasted like. She's fully immersed as she begins bobbing her head. Her tongue runs along the underside of your shaft before Jeongyeon starts to work the sides. Her lips are pressed against your shaft as she runs them up and down your cock. Hearing you moan her name brings a smile to Jeongyeon.

While you enjoy Jeongyeon's mouth and the taste of Jihyo's milk, your hand moves to Jihyo's ass. You give it soft squeezes, making the woman moan loudly. Your other hand caresses the side of Jeongyeon's face; she enjoys the feeling and works hard to make sure you cum. "I'm going to cum, Jeongyeon." You moan. You hear her hum some sort of approval as your cock slides back into her mouth. Your hips buck upward as you begin to orgasm, ropes of cum spurt out into Jeongyeon's mouth. She drinks the salty liquid eagerly. Having enough restraint, Jeongyeon lets the final ropes fill her mouth and leaves your cock to kiss Jihyo. The two women share your cum, with Jihyo grateful to get a taste. The two savor it. "You were great, Jeongyeon; let me repay you."

You guide her into her back and get between Jeongyeon's legs. She looks at you nervously. You see her small bush, and you near her slit. Jeongyeon notices the hungry look in your eyes, expecting you to dive right in; she's surprised to feel you kiss her thighs as you slowly move inward toward her slit.

"See what I mean, Jeongyeon?" Jihyo whispers into her friend's ear.

"I see- ahh," Jeongyeon moans as she feels your tongue push past her folds and start to taste her. Jihyo removes her friend's nightgown and squeezes her breasts. She kisses her friend, hoping to get more cum from her before going down to her breasts and sucking on them. "Ahh, wait, my breasts are sensitive!" Jeongyeon screams. You drag your tongue along Jeongyeon's slit before diving back in. Your tongue pushing deep into her cunt, you taste her sweet nectar. As you continue, you feel Jeongyeon squeeze your head with her thighs. You keep her legs spread apart, your hands burying themselves in her soft flesh. The pleasure is quickly becoming too much for Jeongyeon; you feel her legs shake as they wrap around your head. You lap up her juices as Jeongyeon cums. You can hear Jihyo teasing her friend as you finish drinking Jeongyeon's nectar.

You crawl up Jeongyeon's body until you are face to face with her. "Do you want to go all the way?" Jeongyeon's face is flush as she's breathing heavily.

"I-yes. Yes, fuck me." She says. Jeongyeon spreads her legs for you. You hold onto Jeongyeon's thighs as you align yourself with her cunt. You push the head inside, feeling her pussy wrap tightly around you. Jeongyeon groans, feeling herself begin to be filled.

You feel Jihyo's breasts press against your back. "Go on, fuck her." She whispers into your ear. "Make her know what it feels like to be a woman again." You push your cock deep into Jeongyeon; her pussy feels different from Jihyo's, constricting around your cock with every movement. You bury your cock inside Jeongyeon, waiting for a second. Your hands on her waist, you lean down and capture her lips. While Jeongyeon tries to resist at first, she succumbs and lets you explore her mouth. You caress her thighs before moving up her body and playing with her breasts.

"You're so beautiful, Jeongyeon." Your compliment seems to please Jeongyeon as she smiles. Jihyo urges you on, and you continue thrusting into Jeongyeon. Her cries grow louder, and she holds onto your arms as you sink your cock into her. Jeongyeon's nectar splashes onto her thighs and falls onto the mattress as you thrust. "I think I'm going to cum."

"I-I want you to cum inside me. Fill me with your cum." Jeongyeon moans

"Ooh, look at you." Jihyo teases. Jeongyeon hides her face from Jihyo, embarrassed at what she said. A few more thrusts and you bury your cock inside Jeongyeon, unloading waves of cum into her tight pussy. You cup Jeongyeon's cheeks and force her to look at you as you cum. You steal another kiss from her, triggering her orgasm. Jeongyeon locks her legs around your waist and matches the passion of your kiss. You feel Jeongyeon grind against you as she milks you for more cum. Once out of breath, you break the kiss, staring into Jeongyeon's eyes afterward; she blushes.

"That was great," she says with her chest still heaving. Her legs unlock, and you pull out of her. Jeongyeon feels your cum flowing out of her and has to taste your cum again. She scoops a small handful out and licks her fingers clean. Seeing this makes you get hard immediately.

Jihyo lays down on the bed next to Jeongyeon, "my turn." She spreads her lips, allowing you to see how wet she is. Jeongyeon turns onto her side and prepares to watch her friend get fucked. You move over and bury your cock inside of Jihyo in one move. She lets out a loud moan and tilts her head back. Jeongyeon has a bemused smile as she watches. You start thrusting quickly; you missed the feeling of Jihyo's walls caressing your shaft. You hold on to Jihyo's hand while looking over at Jeongyeon.

You squeeze one of her breasts, watching milk squirt from her nipple. Jeongyeon yelps from your action. "Jeongyeon, can I taste your milk too?" While embarrassed at the request, Jeongyeon gets up and holds her breast to your head. You start suckling on it, hearing her moan louder than Jihyo; her breasts really were sensitive. You taste Jeongyeon's milk; it's not as sweet as Jihyo's but has the same richness. "You're such a naughty mommy, Jeongyeon." You play with Jeongyeon's slit, sliding your fingers between her lips.

"I-I'm not!" Jeongyeon cries as she pushes more of her breast into your mouth. Jihyo moves your other hand to her breast, making you squeeze the milk from it as you thrust into her.

"Fuck, I love both of your bodies." You groan as you slam your cock into Jihyo. You feel her walls clamp down on your cock as she nears her orgasm.

"I'm cumming!" Jihyo cries as she moves her hips erratically. Feeling her walls milk you, you cum as well. You lightly bite Jeongyeon's nipple as you do, triggering her third orgasm of the night. As your moans mix together, you fill Jihyo with another load. You pull out and collapse between the two women. Jihyo and Jeongyeon lay their heads on your chest, each woman kisses you on the cheek, and they sigh. “I think I’ll stay here tonight,” Jihyo says.

“Me too,” Jeongyeon says as she closes her eyes. Nestled between the women’s big tits, you relax. When morning came, the women were still in bed with you. “Good morning, handsome,” Jeongyeon says before she kisses you.

“Morning,” Jihyo says as she does the same thing. “So what did you think, Jeongyeon?”

“I…I could get used to this.” Jeongyeon looks at you, “Are you still going to be here? I mean, how long are you staying here? I want to spend more nights together. At least until my last day here.”

“I’m going to be here another week.” You respond.

“That’s perfect! Isn’t it Jeongyeon?” Jihyo nearly yells in her excitement. Jeongyeon nods her head. “We’ll be leaving the same day as you. I hope you don’t get sick of us.”

“I could never.”

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studentinpursuitofclouds · 14 days

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not sure if you've done this one before but how would the vanilla + SVE bachelors react to the farmer giving them a shirt (or any top article of clothing) with one of those boob windows? What if the farmer pleads them with puppy eyes in hopes of convincing them to put it on?

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No, I definitely didn’t write a headcanon about this topic. And today we will fix it~ (thanks for the ask, dear anon!🫰💕)

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SDV/SVE bachelors react to their Farmer spouse who gives them clothes with a "boob window":

Alex thought at first that that line on the T-shirt was a damage, but when Farmer explained to the athlete that this was the way it should be, he hesitated for a couple of seconds, and put the T-shirt on. Though Alex blushed a little at Farmer's stare, he realised that he looked pretty good in it and started to look at himself in the mirror. "Hey honey, you know what's better than this 'titty' t-shirt? No t-shirt!". He took off his t-shirt and with a smug smile began to flex in front of his spouse. Farmer should give him credit: it's impossible to disagree with such a valid argument.

"Nice try, dear, but still no." Sebastian sat on the couch with his laptop while his dearest spouse ran around him and begged him to at least try on a t-shirt with an oval cut on the chest. Neither the sad eyes nor the bribe-laden entreaties worked on the emo, who seemed to be amused by Farmer's futile attempts to convince him. "Yeah we'd sooner have an obsidian portal on our farm than I'd wear this." Bad mistake. Because a few hours later there was a huge obsidian archway on the farm (the portal is working, btw) and the Farmer was standing nearby, triumphantly handing a flushed Sebby a t-shirt.

"Honey, don't you think that's a bit much?" Elliott is a fan of unbuttoning his collar and being in dramatic poses when he's writing another masterpiece or posing for a drawing. But here, he'll probably draw the line. No, not to say he hates it at all, this sweater with the... hmm, rather unusual cut, but Elliott's used to his style of dress, and this doesn't fit his image in any way. Even Farmer's tearful pleas won't make him change his mind (though Elliott must admit, he almost gives in, because Farmer knows how to make professional puppy-dog eyes).

"Ah, fuck it. Give it to me." Shane, as it turned out, wasn't hard to convince. His only stipulation, though, was that he would only wear that "boob window" shirt ("Heh, what a fucking name...") at home on the farm. Because even if the chicken man himself doesn't give a shit about most people's opinions and dresses as he pleases, he still doesn't want Jas and Marnie to catch him wearing that t-shirt. It would be... awkward, to say at least. This cloth is comfortable tho, plus his size. "Heh, boob window. Enjoying the view?" Farmer is definitely enjoing the view.

Huh... Sam had tried all sorts of extravagant clothes in an effort to find his unique style in the past, but this was new even to him. He certainly wore that t-shirt with the cutout on the chest, purely out of curiosity. It's cool, but... not his style. The young guitarist had thought about unusual clothes for his music band, but a side boob shirt cut was more his style than this. Sorry Farmer- hey, c'mon, don't give him this sad look! They know it's hard for Sam to say no to them with those sad eyes... Ok, but he won't wear this to a family dinner, deal?

If the Farmer wanted Harvey to stand flushed for a minute, congratulations - they've achieved their goal! With all due respect to his spouse, the local doctor is not too keen on wearing a sweater with such a cut. But interestingly enough, he has asked them not to put these clothes far away, as the resourceful doctor has found a use for it. If Farmer insists on staying late in the Mines, Harvey just needs to drop his selfies of himself (still flushed) wearing this sweater. Farmer teleports home at lightning speed and almost kicks in the front door. Works every time!

"Please!" "No." "Please!" "No." Farmer had been following Magnus around like a duckling following its mother for about fifteen minutes now, hoping to change their stubborn husband's mind and at least try on that sweater with the big line on the chest. Attempts, so far, had been unsuccessful. "Please!" "No." Magnus is quite happy with his magical uniform, which gives him charm and mystery vibe. Especially since he doesn't want any of his colleagues to catch him with that sweater. So wizard has to say no to his beloved spouse. Although they are stubborn. "Please!" "No."

"My dear, is this your way of trying to hint to me that I should unbutton my shirt more often?" Lance smiled slyly at Farmer, and the blush on their cheeks made it immediately clear to the gallant adventurer that he had hit right on target. That clothes with a cut-out on the chest, if the truth be told, is not to his taste. Especially since Lance doesn't see the point of it at all, if he and his spouse can find alternatives. All Lance has to do is simply undo the gilded buttons of his snow-white shirt, spread the collar a little for... *chuckle* a better view for a Farmer, and that's it. The effect will be the same.

Victor had a heap of doubts, but it was hard to resist Farmer's puppy-dog eyes, so, to Farmer's glee, he put on the T-shirt they handed him with.... "Boob window"? Is that what it's called? What a name..." The size is certainly his, and the fabric is of good quality, but... He feels a little bit uncomfortable. And Yoba forbid his mother catches him like this, otherwise it would take a long time to explain everything. Victor could have just unbuttoned his shirt. Or... or no shirt at all, if Farmer wanted to hint to him that they'd like to have fun tonight...

#stardew valley #sdv #stardew valley expanded #sve #sve lance #sve magnus #sdv wizard #sdv rasmodius #sve victor #sdv shane #sdv sam #sdv harvey #sdv elliott #sdv alex #sdv sebastian #thanks for the ask!#sdv headcanons #sve headcanon #don’t know why I inserted a portal from Minecraft into Sebastian’s story. but why not lol

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reidsmouthbabys48 · 10 months

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draw your cards right

Summary: you and spencer decide to play strip poker, it leads to acts far from innocent.

warnings: sub!spencer, Vegas!spencer, slight mommy kink, use of the word puppy (no pet play or anything), honestly idk what else lmao, definitely smutty so read at you own risk you kinky fuckers.

18+ minors do not interact (unless you do idgaf)

You look at spencer who is sat cross legged on the bed infront of you, spencer is sitting in only his boxers. You decided you wanted to play strip poker because you can tell Spencer's been very tense, our last case taking a tole on him.

He puts his cards down and you groan, "come on, you are so cheating" you say and he shrugs, "I don't need to, now take your shirt off" he says and you smirk, teasingly pulling the shirt over your head revealing your lacy black bra, he blushes and looks at your chest. You have exceptionally nice boobs, he's told you many times.

"Like what you see puppy?" You say and he nods, his eyes not leaving your chest. You smile and crawl over to him, giving him a better view of your ass and boobs, he whimpers.

"Are you going to stare at my tits all day or are you going to kiss me?" You ask and he looks up at you, hunger and desperation flashing in his eyes, he pushes the cards off the bed and smashes his lips against your's, you kiss him back with just as much passion.

You pull away and he chases your lips, you pull his hair so he can't move towards you, "lay down baby" you whisper in his ear as you let go of his hair, he immediately shifts on the bed and lays down on his back.

You move in between his legs and kiss his tip over the thin material of his boxers, he moans and lifts his hips, silently begging for more.

"What do you want pup?" You ask, still placing small kisses on his tip, "touch me, please mommy" he whines and you smirk pulling his boxers down and wraping your hand around his dick, he moans loudly, his back arching of the bed a little bit as you start to jerk him off.

"You like that baby?" You say, moving your hand at a faster pace, "fuck- yes feels so good mommy, so good" he moans brokenly.

you poke your tounge out and lick him over the thin material, he moans his hands finding your hair.

"F-fuck me, please fuck me I need you so bad mommy" he whines and tugs at your hair, who are you to say no to the angel splayed out infront of you, so you do just that.

Ok this is shit I'm sorry I have no motivation if yall can give me prompts that would be amazing <333

#spencer reid smut #sub!spencer #sub!spence #sub!reid #spencer reid

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sukimas · 6 months

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On ZUNArt and Tits

The thing with cup sizes is that they increase as band size decreases. So, for example, a 30DD is equivalent to a 36B. This is because cup size comes from a comparison of bust size and band size. Let's take Sanae:

She doesn't look like she's got a lot of boob going on. Which is true, in terms of pure volume. But let's look at some images (which Tumblr will hopefully let me upload without marking this post as mature:)

ZUN draws his characters as extremely skinny, to the point where you're getting into the 26-28 band sizes. This picture is a good starting point for what "really big breasts" look like at such small band sizes.

That is to say- Sanae doesn't just have "some boob" going on, she has quite a lot! Probably around G cups, for her band size. If you draw your Touhous less skinny than ZUN does, even Reimu should be coming out with some.

This combines, of course, with the fact that Touhou characters generally don't wear clothes that stretch much; fitted clothes naturally are going to minimize the appearance of Tits. In general, even with early Windows characters (AKA: Before ZUN learned to draw curves) you can make decent assumptions by comparing chest and waist sizes.

I am very sorry that women from other anime and video games have betrayed you, but Touhou characters generally are not flat chested, or even small-busted particularly often. (By the way: even for large breasts, a bra will increase the visual effect, not decrease it. With my insincere apologies to Memories of Phantasm.) They just wear clothes that act like clothes and are skinny in ZUN's portrayals of them. (Many other anime women are equally skinny and therefore have cup sizes that cannot functionally exist on their bodies because the fat would be physically redistributed to other places first.)

There's no real conclusion to this post. Have a look at Urumi's H-cups.

#touhou

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leclerced · 4 months

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during angels innocent beginning (pre sex with lando or oscar) maybe they are in the making out shirtless part of a relationship before you actually have sex?? and it’s just her and lan she gets a little bold and is still exploring but she pushes lando back onto the bed and licks a line from the base of his abs up to his neck and he is just like “baby you gotta stop , we have to wait for oscar” because he knows oscar is gonna want to be here for this. but he is all out of breath and feeling borderline subby and he knows she can’t handle being in control the first time and he is PRAYINF oscar walks through the door any second because my man is about to lose it .

-🪼

im sorry it took me hours to respond i was sleepy n needed to wake up from my nap n i smoked n i am ready. jelly this is incredible i love it so much. hope u like this bby sorry its messy 🫶🏻

angel’s getting more and more touchy with every day that passes and they’re lavishing in the feel of her lips and skin on theirs, even if it’s just making out, she’s taking their shirts off, or more importantly her own considering they both sleep shirtless half the time. it’s like they’re teenagers seeing boobs for the first time when they see hers and ask if they can touch them. i can imagine oscar went to the store to get something and angel wakes up from a nap and calls out for them because she had a… dream.

when she hears oscar’s gone, she gets a diabolical plan to mess with the little competition they seem to have going. she sits up, the blanket slipping away from her and revealing the snug little tank top and panties. they immediately catch lando’s attention, his gaze is drawn down to her body then back up in a flash as she kicks the covers away fully then coos, “i guess he’ll miss out on the fun this time.” she pats the spot next to her on the bed and lando wordlessly joins her, sitting on the edge of bed. her hands are on him before he can think, first on his shoulders to turn him towards her, then cupping his cheeks to draw him in for a kiss.

the fact that she’s taking control, even if it’s just the tiniest bit, sends lando reeling. it starts off slow, her soft hands cup his jaw as her softer lips move against his. one of her hands curls around his neck and teasingly tugs the hair on the back of his back so he sighs into her mouth. lando feels more control slipping when she nips at his lower lip, then she’s sucking on his tongue while she pulls his hair a little harder and he’s putty in her hands. everything she does gets a reaction out of him, the way his lips stutter against hers when she scratches his scalp and he sighs when she gives his hair a tug.

he doesn’t think it can get better or maybe worse for him until she’s breaking the kiss and pushing him back on the bed so she can redirect her lips to his neck. he tries to squirm away from her, clumsily climbing up into the pillows, but she just follows him and fits herself between his legs and looks down at him for a moment. he doesn’t know what she’s thinking as she worries her lower lip between her teeth, and he doesn’t have long to debate it before she’s tugging on the hem of his tshirt and he’s removing it.

lando doesn’t know what she’s doing but he can’t stop her, he needs to see how this will play out, but he’s not in the frame of mind to tell her how to do anything like she’ll want if she wants to go further, not when her lips immediately find the newly exposed skin and she begins licking and sucking at his lower abdomen. plus oscar isn’t there. he’s trying to form a thought other than please, more, because it’s all he wants, needs. but not without oscar. angel’s drunk on the reaction she’s getting out of lando, his skin is hot under her lips on his stomach, under her fingers as she rests her hands on his large thighs on either side of her. when she looks up at him, his chest is rapidly rising and falling and he’s got his gaze locked on her, eyes glazed over and lips parted dumbly, like he’s confused over something.

angel pulls back for a moment and he drops his head back with a sigh, thinking she’s done teasing, but she grins to herself before leaning back down and kitten licking at his v-line hesitantly. his hips almost jerk up, but he catches himself and grits his teeth, praying oscar is driving down the street or even better, about to walk in the door. he looks back down just in time to see her trail her lips to his belly button and then lick a stripe up his chest. he can’t fight his hips jerking up when her lips meet his after the erotic action, and he barely finds the resolve in him to mumble into the kiss, “baby, oscar- he’s not here, we can’t- we have to wait.” angel ignores him, she knows that they can’t do anything without oscar, but she concedes a little and resigns to kissing him until oscar gets home.

neither of them hear him entering their home or notice him entering the bedroom, until he’s climbing onto the bed and they feel the weight shift. angel practically vanishes from lando in the rush to get to oscar, eager to pull him in for a kiss. lando’s a hot mess and oscar gets the briefest glimpse at him and the sight goes straight to his cock. he knows angel is getting more confident in herself, can tell in the way she’s wearing almost nothing and is crawling into his lap. when she pulls away from the kiss, she skips hello and goes straight to asking, “have you ever licked lando’s chest? i think he likes it.” the casualness at which she asks the question stuns him, and he looks to his teammate, who kind of looks horrified, because that isn’t something either of them would have thought of? he tells her so and she grins like a kid showing off her new toy, then shifts back over to lando. he closes his eyes this time, unable to look oscar in the eye as she licks his stomach, a low moan erupting from his lips as she finishes by nipping at his collar bone, then draws back and looks to oscar for praise, “see?”

#ask #🪼 anon

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ryuichirou · 3 months

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I saw the size difference art of the Diasomnia boys and all I can say is, damn Sebek you need a bra for those honkers. Much like the post about NRC boys’ butts, do you have any headcanons on their chest sizes?

Omg Sebek and his honkers 😭 the boy looks straight-up indecent lol I get what you mean!

With how my brain is wired, I feel like in a lot of ways it’s going to correlate with the genderswap chest sizes I also wrote some time ago (update: NOPE IT’S NOT LOL), but I’ll still go through the list! Since this is more about muscle definition, right? Right… Alright, who else got honkers…

(I also don’t have much to say about some of them, sorry in advance!)

Riddle – pretty flat. We’ve seen his Beach Wear Groovy, the boy is pretty flat… there is sooome softness if you really squint, but maybe it’s just an optical illusion??

Ace – also kind of flat, but with soooome definition. Nothing to write home about, really, even though he’d like to have a big muscular chest someday.

Deuce – he also has soooome definition, but is flatter than Ace; Ace just uses his upper muscles a bit more.

Trey – definitely the biggest one of his dorm, and even though it’s muscular, it’s also surprisingly soft and squishy.

Cater – I feel like he’s pretty plain, just a flat boy.

Leona – definitely on a bigger side; he’s also kind of soft-ish, but more toned than Trey.

Ruggie – sometimes it looks like he has negative boobs. He does have some muscles, but doesn’t eat nearly enough protein to get any type of boobs :(

Jack – big boy. Very big boy. Huge. His boobs are big and heavy, definitely even bigger than Sebek’s. There is some softness to them, but not much: Jack’s boob could kill a person…

Azul – surprisingly… he’s pretty lean, but his chest is pretty noticeable when it isn’t buried under layers of clothes. It’s not big or anything, but he works hard on his body, so it’s like a natural result of that. He has to keep the perfect balance in his exercise or diet though, because it’s pretty easy for his chest to either start losing definition or becoming a bit soft.

Floyd and Jade – biiiiiig. Not as big as Jack or even Sebek, and I absolutely overdo it whenever I draw these two lol But both of them are pretty big when it comes to the chest region; Floyd is a tiiiiny bit bigger though.

Kalim – pretty close to Ace and Deuce, but also kind of soft!

Jamil – nicely defined, muscular, a little soft, but mostly toned. A bit similar to Leona’s but a size smaller lol

Vil – now this is who takes this whole thing very seriously; just like with his ass, he makes sure that his chest looks exactly how he wants it to look: it’s not flat at all, it’s actually pretty well defined, but he also paces himself just so it doesn’t get too big. There is pretty much zero softness in it, too.

Rook – terminator. Pretty much as big as Trey, but with zero softness lol He hides his boobs just as successfully as he hides his huge butt.

Epel – flat, but with more meat than Riddle, for example. But it’s not nearly enough meat for his chest to be pronounced… ahhh maybe one day! >:(

Idia – skeleton… no boobs for this man… but it’s okay we love him this way <3

Ortho – yeah, this one is also pretty obvious lol

Lilia – FLAAAAT Flatitio Lilia Flatticelli is his full name. But to be fair, I think he had more pronounced chest when he was younger. But it was never big by all means, just a bit more defined.

Silver – yeah, you’ve seen the art, I think he’s pretty big, but not as big as Sebek… he also has some softness to him, but it’s mostly because his body is more relaxed than Sebek’s, who’s always super tense.

Sebek – HONKERS. That are also hard as rock unfortunately… I feel like Sebek could break a pencil with his boobs somehow. I’m not sure how, but he might.

Malleus – it’s pronounced, it’s very noticeable when he wears anything tight, but it’s not super big.

#replies #headcanons

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igotanidea · 1 year

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Fire: multifandom imagine

Minors - with all the sympathy - GO DO YOUR HOMEWORK AND DNI!

As for the rest : If this gives you feelings - sorry, not sorry.

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“Baby, why are you crying?” she woke up from her little slumber on the couch, still a bit hazy and much to her surprise found her boyfriend next to her, his eyes watery. He wasn't there when she was falling asleep and the view made her awake in an instant “What happened?” her voice turned a bit more nervous as she observed him starting to shake due to all the emotions running though him. “Tell me” she cupped his cheek and caressed it slowly not to startle him. “I’m here. Tell me.”

“I love you so much…..” he whispered closing his eyes.

“And…. And that is making you cry?” she gulped, not really sure what his words meant. Was it bad? Was this love something he did not want? Did she hurt him somehow? Was he in love with someone else and she was the obstacle? “I….. I’m sorry…..”

“Sorry?” his eyelids fluttered and he looked straight at her face, orbs reflecting so many feelings it made her shiver under this watchful gaze. “Why are you sorry?”

“You make it sound like it’s something wrong and ……”

He did not let her finish, pulling her in, kissing her with so much passion and fierce it made her moan. Their bodies were so close, separated only by the thin material of her pajama and his sweatpants. Even though he took her by surprise at first, it was an instinct when her hands travelled to his chest, resting there, making sure what was happening was real and not just an extension of her dream. Normally he wasn’t the one to act like this. So possessive, yet gentle. Emotional , yet still collected.

“Baby…..” she whined pulling away “I don’t understand……”

“I love you.” he captured her lips again, not explaining a thing, not that she was complaining. His chapped lips working against her effectively drown out all her questions. “Don’t you understand? I love you…. I want you…. I need you.”

“I still don’t…..”

“Shut up.” He mumbled, sitting up, grabbing her with him and forcing her to straddle his hips.

“Baby…..” she whined feeling his excitement brushing against her core “why….. why the tears?” forming any coherent sentence was becoming harder with every second his hands caressed her body, his lips claiming her, moving down to the neck, collarbone, lingering over still covered cleavage. Burning. She was burning and it made her grind on his thigh trying to get any release to that fire forming inside her.

“Because I miss you even when you’re next to me. Because I can’t focus on anything else than you. Because….” He sucked on her pulse point, leaving a mark, lost in the sounds his actions was drawing from her “this love consume me whole and I can’t tame it. And I worry what I might do to you if I don’t …..”

“Ah…..” she moaned, squirming when he grabbed her tighter, her soft hands grabbling his flexing muscles. Passion and desire taking over her senses leaving no place for anything else than him, doing all those things to her “Babe….” That need for friction was just too much to handle and she was so desperate.

“Tell me to stop.” He panted, his breath hot on her face, lips hovering over hers “tell me to stop, contain me …..”

“Don’t stop. Don’t…. don’t stop. Give me more. All of you.”

“I don’t want to hurt you….” at this point, she was unsure whether to admire his self-control or rather smack his head for trying to leave her high and dry.

“I want you…..” apparently it must have been her to push him through the limits “just lose control. I can take it….” she moved away slightly and pulled that fucking unnecessary shirt over her head, her breast exposed and it made him groan.

“Forgive me for everything that’s going to happen now, babydoll.”

Without any more inhibitions, he pressed her flush against his chest, her boobs brushing his skin. If any of them though there was fire in their veins before, now they were dealing with the conflagration. The only remedy for it being closer than physically possible. Hands moving around frantically, exploring each other's bodies, breaths joined and panting, space between them limited to zero, but it was still not nearly enough.

“Take it off…..” he mumbled, sucking on her nipple and tugging at the drawstring of her pajama pants “Take it off now.”

“Yes, yes, whatever you want….” Her mind was completely blurry when she pulled that piece of material down, now completely exposed to him “Take me…. I’m begging you” her back arched to him, giving in, submissive to all his power, all his will.

“Since you asked so nicely” his own pants were gone in a blink of an eye, previous tears already forgotten. Nothing was standing between their bodies, nothing was separating her warm, perfect, silky skin from his.

She was his, his, his. Only his. Mouths connected again when he slid inside her, swallowing almost all her moans.

“Oh, god!” she threw her head back, her breast bouncing when she automatically started moving, unable to hold back “Yes! Please!” fingernails clawing on his back being the sweetest torture. ‘Don’t stop! I'm all yours."

“You are. And I’m not letting you go anytime soon, baby.” He groaned “we’re only getting started.”

@pinksirensong, about that smut talk of ours..... :D

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justanamesstuff · 11 months

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Didn't mean to hurt you baby - Matty Healy x f!reader

Matty is drunk and hurts her feelings with his words.

A/N: Had this in my drafts for a few weeks. I'm working on Chapter 8.5 but I needed a break from it. Hope you like it!! Reblogs, comments and all of that it's always welcomed ♥♥♥

Warnings: drunk rambles, mention of alcohol and weed, angst, hurt feelings, comments about bodies, Matty's a boob man, typos.

Word count: 1.8 K

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“Come on, sweets.” she said, trying to get Matty out of the car. After a night out with the rest of the band and their partners, saying that he was just drunk was very far from the truth. He was almost passed out from all he drank.

“Mmm.” Matty mumbled.

Answering to her commands, Matty leaned forward and almost meet the floor, tripping with his own feet. Y/n catch him by sneaking an arm around his waist, and passing his right arm to rest on her shoulders.

“Watch out, Matty.”

“Mm- sorry.”

She turned to look at his face, saying, “Can you walk or do you want me to help you?”

“I can…” he answered, drawing out his words. Y/n nodded, so they started the short–but long with him in that state– trip towards the bed upstairs. Matty spoked again when his girlfriend managed to open the front door while holding his body, “Y’know what I’ve been thinking?”

“No, you want to tell me?”

“Boobs.”

Y/n suppressed a laugh, “Okay?”

“Your boobs.” he clarified.

“What about them?”

They reached the bottom of the stairs, Y/n breathed loud, trying to gain enough force to push him up without him falling down the stairs.

Matty and Y/n touched the first step.

“They’re perfect.” Matty let his free hand touched the intricate patters on her shirt under her left boob.

Y/n went to thank him for the compliment, “Thank you ba-“

But Matty interrupted her, “Not perfect perfect, but perfect for me…”

She couldn’t help to feel hurt after hearing his words. Y/n thought he liked her body and usually felt like he was obsessed with her breasts. Always sneaking his hands under her shirts and hoodies to touch her skin but especially the soft skin of her boobs. ‘Don't him love me any more?’, the question popped inside her head.

“Let’s get you in bed.” she didn’t acknowledge his words out loud.

Y/n felt like the stair had more steps than she remembered.

Matty couldn’t seem to let go the topic, “They could’ve absolutely perfect if they were a tiny bit smaller….although I love them, I love you.” he talked directly to her chest.

“Are you talking to my breast, Matthew?”

“I’m just in love with her, y’know?” his words making less and less sense.

“I can see that.”

Y/n managed to drag Matty to their shared bedroom. Matty fell on the mattress with a loud sound.

“Okay, sleep. Now.” Y/n instructed him.

She took his clothes, leaving him to rest with only his boxers on. Matty closed his eyes when she tugged him in. Y/n quickly went through her night routine and joined him.

Matty felt her get under the sheets, “I love you.” he breathed out into her chest.

With his words still in her mind, Y/n hesitated to replied, “I love you, Matty.” because she mean it, although her heart was swelling.

……………………………………..

Matty woke up the next day. His head was hurting, his limbs weight more than usually, and his mouth was dry. Even though, her first realization that morning was the empty space beside him.

Y/n wasn’t in bed.

The singer huffed and groaned more than necessary, letting the world know he was in pain and craved the touch of his girlfriend. He wondered where she went, or she had mentioned having to do something that morning. He couldn’t recall anything.

Y/n was seated on the kitchen table, the sun touching her factions, while she read something on her phone. She was perfect.

“Hi, baby.” he let his hands rest on her shoulders, approaching his face to her neck, breathing her in.

“Hey.” she dryly said.

“You weren’t in bed.” Matty pointed out, hugging her from behind.

“Had to do some laundry.” Y/n moved forward, feeling nervous in his embrace. “I’m going to run some errands now. We’re out of milk…” she moved away from him. Matty felt his stomach twist.

He looked at her moved around the kitchen, leaving her mug on the sink, “Okay, do you want me to go with-“ he started to offer.

Y/n cut him, “No, it’s fine. Be right back.”

The sound of the door closing down let behind a very confused Matty. She hadn’t kissed him or even hug him. He felt hurt.

The frontman tried not to think too much into it. He walked towards the fridge. Looking for some eggs to cook, his hand found something. Milk. Matty stared at it, deeply puzzled. She lied? What’s going on?

——————

Late after lunch, Y/n made her way inside the house. The sound made Matty rushed out of his studio, startling her.

“Hi!” Matty shouted.

“Shit- Hey, you scared me!” Y/n brought a hand to her racing heart.

Matty looked down at her hand. They were empty.

“Sorry. Did you forget the milk in the car?” he wondered.

“What? Ah- Um…yeah, I’ll-“ Y/n started to turn around, avoiding his eyes.

“Y/n?” Matty asked.

“Yeah?” she reached for the handle, having him her back.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, why?” Y/n quickly answered.

Matty started walking, stretching the space between them, “Baby…”

“Fuck.” she said under her breath, feeling her eyes watered. “It’s…nothing.” While inside, she debated to tell him or not.

“It’s not nothing if you hide from me, and run out when I’m around you.” Matty accused her from a few steps behind her.

“I’m not-“

“Y/n, please tell me. I’ll help.”

“I- This is stupid.” Y/n let a hand ran through her forehead. She turned around, taking him in. She went to say something but closed her mouth. Matty waited. With one more look to his eyes, Y/n sighed loud, “Do you remember anything from last night?”

He tried to think, but his mind was blank.

“Not really, babe.”

“Mhm.”

“What did I do?”

“Why you think you did something?” Y/n let her hands touched the cold door behind her.

“Because you’re running away from me, my love.” Matty’s face softened, feeling like this was indeed a big deal.

“You- It’s nothing major, you just made some comments.” She avoided his eyes.

“About?”

“Me.” Y/n choked a little.

Matty felt instantly bad, “What did I say?”

“You don’t really remember?” she almost pleaded.

“I swear to god…” Matty approached her fully, taking her chin in his hand, forcing her to look to his eyes. “Even though I’m an atheist.” He tried to joke. “George brought this weed seed…that blown my mind, and it was a mistake to mix it with alc-“

“Matty.” she interrupted, exhausted with his long speech.

“Sorry, sorry…I don’t remember, I swear!”

“Okay, I believe you. Thing was…” she looked everywhere around his face, but not his eyes. “You made some comments about my body, about my…breasts.” Y/n finally admitted.

“Y/n, just tell me.” Matty tried to found her eyes.

“Do you find me attractive? Like be the most superficial about it right now.” she dared to ask.

“Y/n? Baby…”

“Abstain yourself, answer my question.”

“I do! You’re the hottest chick out there…I- I don’t even know where to start without sounding like a total douche.”

“What about my breasts?”

“You mean my girls?” he wiggled his eyebrows.

“Matty…”

“I adore them, you know that. If you allowed me, I’d have my hands and…or…my mouth there all the time. I’ll do it without skipping a bit. I thought you knew that.” Matty let his hand fell to his side.

“I thought I did…”

“Tell me what I said.” he requested.

“‘They are perfect…’”

“See?” Matty smiled wide.

She continued, “‘Not perfect perfect but perfect for me’ well, you…you know.” Matty went to interrupt himself, Y/n held a finger up. “They would be perfect perfect if they were a bit smaller.”

“Y/n.”

“So now you know why I was avoiding you.” she stated, feeling her eyes stung.

“Baby.”

Her lip was quivering when she said, “You can’t comment on my body like that, Matty. I don’t care how stoned or drunk you were, are…you just can’t. Because over all morality, you hurt my feelings.”

Matty took her face in his hands, “Y/n, I'm so, so sorry, baby.” She didn’t say anything. “I’m a fucking asshole, a twat….fuck, I don’t deserve you, I really don’t. Please forgive me.” He approached his face really close to hers.

“It was horrible to hear it from your mouth.”

“I know…I understand.”

“I’d never do that to you. You’re perfect in my eyes, Matty. Even when perfection is impossible.” Y/n moved uncomfortable on her spot.

“You’re perfect perfect in my eyes, baby.” he hid his face on her neck, sneaking his arms around her waist.

“Apparently I’m not.” her words made him leaned backwards.

“Y/n…”

“I couldn’t sleep thinking about how you probably fancy another girls more than me…and you’re around models all the time-“

“Y/n, stop.” he begged. “I don’t want anyone the way I want you, I need you…body and soul. You’re my everything. I want to worship you, your body, for the rest of my fucking life. Please tell me how to fix this.” Matty dared to peck her lips softly.

“Don’t lie to me, Matty.”

“I’m not lying! I swear, I’m sorry- I just- please believe me when I tell you…”

“Matty-“

“Let me show you then.” he urged her.

“No, I’d be self-conscious.”

“I can beg.”

Y/n kept her silence. Matty stared at her eyes. She felt like he was sincere and continued fighting was a waste of time. Although she wanted to take the advantage she had at the moment.

“Can you?”

Matty instantly dropped to his knees, without breaking the eye contact.

“Please, Y/n.”

“It’s not fair that you’re so pretty.” she whined, instructing him silently to move back up.

Matty kissed her fully. He felt completed once more after one long day of not having her.

“I love you…I’m sorry for being such a shitty boyfriend.” he apologized.

“You're not shitty…there are things you have to learn, me too.” Y/n explained.

“And I want you to teach me.”

“Sure.” she smiled.

Matty took a step back, looking down at her body, “I’m sorry girls.” going to press his face on her chest. The scene made her laugh, and Matty’s insides fluttered.

“Such a weirdo.” she chuckled.

“I love you too.”

“I love you. Next time I’m dumping your ass though.” she warned him.

“Yes, ma’am! There’s not going to be next time, I promise!” Matty left a trail of kisses reaching her neck.

“Ok…although, there’s a lot of reassurance you have to do, Healy.” Y/n took her hand, leaving the entrance of their house.

“With pleasure, my beautiful, drop dead gorgeous girlfriend.” Matty said, trailing behind her.

Y/n rolled her eyes at him, “Don’t push it.”

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tainted-red · 1 year

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stepcest noncon rafe cameron

You ask and you received.

TWS: Non-con, Stepcest, Smut, Swearing, Dub con, Violence.

Perv Rafe x adopted reader.

Living with the Camerons had its perks. Sometimes you would have to literally scrub the floors but sometimes you would have to dance around and drink.

The only reason you live here is that your dad murdered your mom. So she's dead and he's in jail.

Which left you here or you would be in an orphanage in Canada?

You were still close friends with all your goofy pogue friends. There were a bit pissed that you lived with Sarah and Rafe, but what could they do? Adopt you? Hell no.

You got pretty close with Sarah. She was nice and cool so why would you.

But fuck Rafe. He could suck your pussy for all you care.

Wheezie was a typical younger annoying sister. But you love to spend time with her.

But all this doesn't matter because tonight you had to have dinner with the Camerons and Big John.

Something about ‘business’... Bullshit in my opinion.

You bought a red plaid skirt and a black button-up for the occasion. Some black combat shoes that you usually wore inside, sat on your feet.

You were hot, none to say the least.

“Everyone come downstairs soon” Ward shouted from downstairs.

You got up and left your room only to bump into Sarah “Sorry” You apologized “Don't be, come on let's go” Sarah exclaims. Grabbing your hand.

You were about to go downstairs but someone yanked your wrist, tearing you away from Sarah.

“Jesus Rafe” You yelp as he throws you against his bed.

He still had a towel wrapped around his waist, clearly just gotten out of the shower.

“Shut up” Rafe snarled “The hell do you want Rafe” You bite the inside of your cheek.

“Really. You're wearing a fucking schoolgirl skirt, I can see your ass. And don't get me started on the button-up” Rafe sealed his lips, letting out a shaky breath.

“You're my brother Rafe. Stop” you mutter while sitting up.

“Not blood-related. You are practically a stranger to me. Now I'm about to get to know you” Rafe smirks.

Grabbing your chin, lifting it to look him in the eyes.

He leans down to kiss you, connecting your lips. Passionately kissing you.

You bite on his lip, drawing blood.

He let go of the kiss, wiping his lip “Did you fucking bite me?” Rafe whisper shouted.

“Your gonna regret that-” He pauses to grip your throat “Dont make this harder than it has to be y/n” Rafe shook his head.

You felt you stomach drop.

“What does that mean-” you were cut off by Rafe pushing you back on the bed, getting in between your legs.

“You're so fucking hot,” Rafe says in between kissing down your neck.

“Rafe. Get off me” You cry, trying to push his body off of you.

He slaps your face lightly “don't start”.

Rafe slides your skirt up revealing your black thong. “So dirty, so slutty” Rafe chuckles.

Hooking his fingers on your under wear. Toying with it.

“Rafe- please don't” You pout, tears landing in your eyes.

“Don't- don't make me feel bad y/n,” Rafe seethed.

Un buttoning your shirt.

Your boobs and bra bounce out, and he quickly licks them, kissing them and playing with them.

Rafe takes off his towel in a swift pulling motion.

“Rafe no” you scream.

He slaps his hand over your mouth.

“One more word” He threats.

Ripping your underwear, he lines himself up with you.

“Don't cry, darling” he frowns wiping your cheek.

He suddenly slams into you. Pleasure fulfilling you.

You practically scream when he picks up a pace.

You through your head back.

You were still crying but this felt so good, you couldn't control what your body wanted.

“See I knew you would enjoy” Rafe grunts, tubing your clit in circles.

One of his hands wraps around your neck and one around your lower back.

With every thrust, you let out a whimper.

He begins to apply pressure to the sides of your neck. So it wouldn't actually choke you out. And damage your throat.

You felt your stomach tighten “Are you on any birth control, or can I cum on your face?” Rafe breaths.

You nod your head yes, you felt your climax startup. “Fuck” you moaned as you came.

You clinched around his cock causing him to cum inside of you.

“Such a good girl” Rafe smiles then kisses your lips, pulling out slowly.

He retreats the once-used towel and wipes you up.

“I should probably get ready” Rafe hissed.

He left for his bathroom. Leaving you on his bed with a drenched face and sweaty body.

You begin to cry again. Taking off your underwear, and seeing there was blood made you cry 10 times harder.

You put it in your clenched fist and buttoned up your shirt.

You wipe away your tears and through your panties away in his trash bin.

You prepare your self before going downstairs.

You felt disgusting.

You went down the stairs with a fake smile on your face though.

“Ah finally. This is y/n, I'm sure you know her” Ward gestures towards you and big John.

“Yeah, and I know his son. John B” You fake smile, sealing your lips. Sitting down at your destinated spot.

“And here's my only boy. Rafe” Ward chuckles “hey I'm rafe” Rafe shakes Big Johns hand.

Sitting beside you like nothing ever happened.

#rafe cameron fanfiction #rafe cameron x you #outerbanks rafe #rafe obx #rafe outer banks #rafe x reader #rafe x you #tw noncon #con noncon #outer banks #obx season 3 #obx fic #obx smut #violence

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melloween-candie · 8 months

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Spilled 'Paint' [C.G]

Cop! Carl x Painter Reader

Requested // Request Rules

"Ok…what about Cop!Carl x reader and maybe the reader is a painter and wants to paint cop!Carl in his uniform but also nude if that makes sense and it leads to…ykyk?"

Submitted by: @nikkicloudie

A/n - So Sorry for making you wait this long. 😭

Warning! Sexual content, cussing

Word Count: 1,299

[LEMON! 18+++]

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/"Talking"//Thinking//Muttering-Whispering/

***Y/n's Pov***

"Y/nnn! Can we please be done with this now!" Carl pleaded as he tried to hold still. "We've been at this for HOURS now!" He whined.

"Stop whining and hold still!" I said as I used my hands to visualize the angles. "Art takes time Carl. Remember that-"

"Well- I don't have time..." Carl whined once again. "I have work at 6 in the morning!"

"THAT'S IT!" I jumped out of my seat in excitement. "All this time, I was questioning why I couldn't FEEL this art piece... Until now!" I said as I quickly rushed towards the closet where he kept all his uniforms.

"Quickly Carl! Wear this!" I said, handing him his Police Uniform.

"Wait- have you even drawn anything!?"

"Oh, shut it and just put it on," I said, brushing him off.

He rolled his eyes as he changed clothing. "There, happy now?" He was clearly annoyed.

"Not yet-" I replied. I couldn't help but smirk as I showed him the pose I wanted him to make.

He sighed. "So why are we doing this again?"

"Because Carl. I paint a lot of people and a lot of things for a living, but I have never drawn YOU before, and it just feels wrong to me, as an artist AND as your girlfriend, it just felt wrong."

He sighed once again. "Fine, let's just get this over with..."

Time Skip!~

I sighed- "No, no- this isn't right!" I muttered under my breath in frustration as I erased what I drew.

(In case y'all didn't know- Painters draw outlines before they paint)

"Great- what now?" Carl sighed as he moved into a more comfortable pose.

I pulled my neck collar due to the heat. If you didn't knew- it was currently summer and Carl's ac broke...

"Y/n, please tell me you're almost done." He whined. "I don't want to have to wear this all day; otherwise, I'ma have to wash it again..."

I took a moment to think... That's it!

My face started to form an evil smirk at him- "What's with the face?" He asked. I wasn't sure if he was sweating because he was nervous or because it was hot.

"You know what, Carl? You are right. It would be a shame if you had to rewash your uniform." My smirk grew bigger.

"Uhh- where are you going with this?" He questioned as I got closer.

I pulled on his vest, bringing him closer to me. "You'll see~"

He smirks.

I took his vest off and unbuttoned his shirt. Pulling it off him and throwing it on the ground somewhere. "You know... There's no limit to what art can be." I whispered in his ear as my hands roamed underneath his white shirt.

"I like the sound of that." He smirked as he let me continue to mess with him. I smirked, kissing his neck. I made sure to leave lots of visual hickeys. Then, while I was doing that, I was messing with his hair. And all he did was groan lowly, groping my hips as I 'made art' with him.

I got down on my knees and pushed his shirt up to reveal his growing abbs. I licked them, my tongue traveled up his torso as I pushed his shirt up. Then, when I finished- I took his shirt and threw it on the ground, leaving him topless.

I bite my lips, looking at him as I backed away. I made sure to look so seductively as I did so. To ensure that his eyes won't leave mine.

"Owe, don't tell me that was it,~" He said with that juicy voice of his.

I took off my shirt, revealing my boobs. Obviously, I was wearing a bar. Then I seductively pulled down my pants as I stared at his di*k.

I could already see it poking. He took a step towards me-

"Nope! Stay back~" I giggled as I sat back down and started drawing.

"Wait- was that it?" He asked. Sounding disappointed.

"Depends- If you hold still for me, maybe I might let you touch these bad boys later once I finish." I squeezed my tights when I said the last part. That clearly made him more erect.

Which was great cause that's what I was going for~

Time Skip!~

"Okay, baby~ I finally finished."

"Fuuuc* finally." He growled as he grabbed my hips.

"So do you want to see the painting first or do you want your rewar-" I couldn't even finish my sentence. He smashed his lips onto mine, picking me up in the process.

"Fu*k that painting-" he said in-between kisses. He pushed me against the wall, bumping into my paint stand in the process. My painting ended up on the floor; the painting faced forward, so it wasn't damaged.

But to be honest- I didn't even realize that happened after we finished.

As we made out, I placed my hands on his di*k eagerly. I unzipped his pants as he unclipped my bra, all without breaking our lip contact.

Then he pulled away, panting as he stared at my bare boobs. He groped as he stared into my eyes. I couldn't help but moan.

Then he started sucking my left nipp*e. I held onto his hair as I moaned his name. Then he switched to the other one. Doing the same thing he did- licking, sucking and biting.

As he played with my boobs, his free hand roamed down into my womanhood.

He unzipped my butte shorts. He didn't even waste a second to pull them down. And now he was staring at my last panties. I was completely soaked.

I placed my finger in my mouth as I moaned. "Carl~"

He smirked as he slowly pulled down my panties.

Fuuuck

Then he placed one finger into me. God, how it made my knees shake. He pumped slowly as he used his other hand to free his di*k.

He matched the same speed he used on my pussy to his di*k. Slowly jerking is both off... "Fuuu*k Carl, stop with the teasing!" I whined.

He smirked. "Say please."

I rolled my eyes out of frustration but did as he said.

And soon after, he had me up against the wall again. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he wasted no time putting it in me- GOD, it felt Goood~

He didn't even bother going slow. He was pumping it in me, GoOd~ just the way I like it. And soon enough, we reached our climax. It was probably our best one yet.

I giggled. Standing up on my own two feet. I thought we were done, but apparently now-

"Now, where do you think you're going?" He asked seductively~

"Umm- to go wash up?" I said in-between breaths.

He laughed in a low husky voice. "Ow no- we ain't done yet." He said as he started walking towards me slowly. "I told you I didn't want to get my uniform, sweety, but no, you didn't listen- so now that it's dirty, we might as well continue?~" he smirked as he pinned me to the floor. Which at the time, I didn't realize I was right next to my painting...

This went on for HOURS. And when I said we made a mess- WE MADE A MESS.

"Fu-ha..ck. that-ha was the best one yet!" I said in between breaths. My hair was all messy and wet now... Sh*t, I couldn't even remember what time it was anymore. It was already pitched black outside... But that wasn't my problem- my problem was right beside me...

"Oh, Fu*k! Not the painting!" I whined, picking it up... It was now currently covered with cum-

"Carrrllll!"

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alcoholfreenayeon · 4 months

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Hi, can I request Wheein (Mamamoo) girlfriend hcs, both sfw and nsfw, Pretty please?

A/N: I’m sorry it took so long to do this anon😭. I hope you like it❤️

Wheein girlfriend HCs

SFW HCs

Despite her own busy life, she’ll be worried if you have eaten properly or not when you’re working.

She’s someone who holds herself at a high standard and expects her partner to treat her really well. But at the same time she knows how cruel the world can be and always is prepared for the worst with low expectations for a lot of things, being surprisingly pessimistic at times. However, this makes it so that whenever you do even the smallest things for her, she feels really happy and lucky to have you.

Likes to buy matching accessories so you both can wear them.

Takes so many pictures of you.

She gets shy easily when you flirt with her so you try to make her blush randomly.

LOVES her cat which wasn’t an issue since you like cats as well, however when her cat started to prefer you over her, let’s just say the conversations weren’t very pleasant. Wheein couldn’t believe her previous cat would betray her like that.

You’ll often find her deep in her thoughts.

She likes to draw pretty sceneries of places you both visited.

She treats to you dinners frequently.

She sees anniversaries as very important occasions and hopes that you never forget them.

NSFW HCs

Despite being shy and nervous, she still wanted to be in control when the two of you first slept together.

She sometimes asks you to get her off just so she feels sleepy. When you teased her that you feel like she’s just using you she said she’d show you her perspective on it.

And she did, by making you cum till you passed out. You didn’t even remember where you were when you woke up.

She likes fore play to last a while before moving to the main event.

If you both roleplay, she likes to be the policewoman arresting you.

Depending on how tired she is, she will either last 5 minutes or an hour, there is no in between.

She’s pretty vanilla but occasionally is up to try something new or different.

You once managed to convince her to do it in the car, however your plans were cut short when as Wheein was loosening her clothes after a heated make out session, Solar happened to pass by, recognizing your car and coming to say hi. Fortunately you had tinted windows. Wheein was hesitant to even kiss in the car after that experience, complaining to you that her unnie almost caught her because of you.

Likes it when you idly play with her boobs.

She always feels very shy and vulnerable after sex so you always need to give her a lot of aftercare.

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proxythe · 24 days

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Any headcanons for the sees members?

Also plus piercing/ lgbt hcs as well 🫣

yessuh let me think … u gotta stay with me here bc i’m so bad at just thinking of regular headcanons

- im ngl ive been big into aki being a glasses wearer lately … like he seriously needs them but never wears them. just stubborn and blind as hell

- this is a popular one but i feel like i haven’t said it in a while: minato & kotone being twins. they obviously look nothing alike canonically but i try to give them very similar features when i draw them (like their nose and mouth) as well as a little beauty mark by their lip

- i love aigis wearing kotone’s clothes. i usually draw this represented by aigis wearing pink to imply its not her own clothes (cuz we all know she normally loves a blue outfit) but i think it’s super cute to imagine. oh & in general i like to give aigis a lot of baggy casual clothes instead of her usual dresses and whatnot. i just like to picture all of sees fashion senses rubbing off on her in different ways

- yukari is scared of ghosts but not horror movies, while junpei doesn’t believe in ghosts but horror movies scare him. im not sure at all if horror is ever brought up honestly i can’t remember but i always thought it would be funny that yukari is so jumpy about ghosts but she’s unimpressed with horror movies, while junpei teases her about ghosts but then a horror movie will have him up scared for a week. trust, he stays denying it scared him

to not make this long as hell, i’ll stop there and get to the rest of ur ask… cutting it bc i always feel like a long ass post will look so cluttered

for my lgbt hcs i kinda fluctuate but its fine:

minato/kotone: bisexual … basically canon for kotone, but i see it for minato as well. i’m pretty open to any kotone gender hc, i personally never thought about it for her. minato tho i think i mainly enjoy nonbinary or transfem minato 😭 but it still is the same that im pretty open to any gender hcs for him as well

yukari: lesbian. immediate answer. i’ve brought this up before feels like forever ago but i am a transmasc yukari enjoyer. it sucks because when i thought about it the first time i remember i had a really big explanation for it that had me hype as hell but now i can’t remember and i just passively enjoy it LOL

junpei: he’s all over the place. i think the cishet ally junpei is really funny just bc it makes me laugh when the whole lgbt friend group just has the one straight guy BUT i also enjoy junmina in every sense so i think i dabble in a little bisexual junpei sometimes …

fuuka: she kinda just gives me unlabeled vibes in sexuality. i had an initial sexuality hc for her but junfuuka started growing on me so i changed it in my head … but i really really love trans girl fuuka i think it’s one of my fav hcs for her <3

akihiko: i feel like i view him gay but i also refer to him as bisexual when i think it’s funny LMFAOOO one thing i keep consistent is that i think he’s trans. basically canon to me. i know the boobs and gorgeous face combo throw some people off but i never imagined he’d want to cut them off so i don’t depict that

mitsuru: lesbian & trans woman. i think oomfs have made transmasc mitsuru grow on me too but i personally mainly view her as a trans woman. also basically canon to me. it’s another one that just comes so naturally that i forget it’s not true

shinji: i don’t imagine he would really care about labels. i think he’d fall in line with being a guy, he/him, whatever but like deep down i don’t think he’d really give af. same with sexuality. he likes who he likes i don’t think he’d make a big deal of it. his gender and sexuality is summed up to “i got bigger things to worry about than this”

LMFAOOO sorry long ass section but for piercings i think it’ll be shorter STAY WITH ME!!!!!!! tbh i think most would just be a normal ass ear piercing so i’m sorry in advance …

- first off… i can see yukari and mitsuru with regular ear piercings. yukari maybe a cunty belly button piercing but i think only like post canon/p4au yukari would get it tbh

- mitsuru with a nose piercing maybe … i honestly can’t imagine mitsuru would ever have many besides the regular ear ones but i can see her with like a stud… i feel like it’s one of those piercings a person would never realize she had unless they looked really close at her face. it’s on her emo bang side so it gets covered

- i can actually imagine junpei with some normal ass ear piercings. but that’s as far as he’d go bc i think the piercing gun/needle would make him cry a lil bit

- kotone seems like she’d do ears as well 😭 if im leaning into a Way more emo minato then i can actually see him with a few like ears/lips/etc. but regular him i don’t think he’d do any … im so sorry omg

- i draw/imagine shinji without any but ive seen people depict him with a tongue piercing before. i lowkey fw it. it’s hidden so i think he’d like something like that … otherwise i can’t imagine him with much

i’m sorry from the bottom of my heart for the lackluster piercing hcs bc i also enjoy piercings a lot visually but realistically i felt like sees wouldn’t really do much 😭😭 they’re too boring !!!

anyways this was long as hell but super fun so thank you for asking !!! i love going to my mind place

#ask #im so genuinely sorry for being bad at regular headcanons #for some reason i can never put them into words #like i have them sure #but i can never explain them or remember them when asked LOL

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look-at-the-soul · 2 years

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All we’d ever need (Part 11)

Tommy Shelby x reader

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Sorry it took me a while, been a bit busy lately… ✨🥰

Let’s give @lyarr24 some ⭐️⭐️⭐️ for the fantastic idea we’re enjoying 🌻🤗

Tommy rolled over in bed, he was ready to wrap his arms around Y/N, even though when she had been repeating she felt so hot and would sleep in her underwear even with the current weather, it was necessary to light the fire, so his body heat was a big no for her. But the place next to his side was empty and she didn’t slap him in the arm in order to move him away this time.

His heartbeat rate was out of control, in seconds his body tensed and he soon realized of the noise somewhere in the house.

Taking his gun out from the drawer, Tommy hurried, there was silence upstairs, taking a look at the door it was locked, maybe they broke in through the back door of the kitchen, he moved past the drawing room and as soon as his eyes found the responsible for the noise, Tommy let a deep breath out and his arm with the gun dropped down.

Y/N was eating something, her back at him but he could see the fork she was holding in her hand while her hips wriggled from side to side.

“I thought the doctor ordered you rest.”

“Jesus Christ! You scared me.”

“My name is Tommy Shelby.” He grinned and held the chair open for her.

“The nightmares again?” She could tell Tommy was worried about something, but he wasn’t telling her the reason.

Sighing, Tommy took a couple of the cherries Y/N’s Mum brought them from the basket. “No, I turned around and you weren’t there.” Touching her skin, he looked so vulnerable.

Y/N moved his fringe away from his eyes with her fingertips. “What is it?”

“Nothing.” He lied.

He was worried for her and the baby. Tommy caressed her cheek with his knuckles, Y/N knew him so well immediately recognizing something wasn’t right, but before the silence could be filled with another round of questions he couldn’t answer at the moment, he decided to confess something else.

“This is the third time I dream with a girl.” Tommy confessed kissing the top of her head. “Couldn’t see her face though.”

“Again?” Y/N saw him nod. “Polly woke me up yesterday touching my boobs, my Mum wanted to know if it’s a boy or a girl, but I told her we don’t want to know.”

Tommy chuckled.

“Do you want to know?” Maybe he changed his mind.

“Oh, no I want it to be a surprise too.”

“Maybe you have a gift like Polly.”

Could it be? Through dreams? Perhaps it was just a coincidence.

“What are you doing up at this time?” He asked Y/N.

“Just wanted some pie, I couldn’t eat it earlier because I felt sick…” Y/N licked the cherries jam from her finger.

“At three in the morning?” Tommy placed the gun on the counter and started to make some tea. Turning around, he let his eyes lay on Y/N, her bump suddenly seemed bigger. After the incident at the clinic, the bump seemed to have popped up.

“Baby is hungry.” She grinned walking towards Tommy.

“Yeah?” Leaning in, he captured her lips, tasting the cherries in her mouth. “What about the baby’s mama?” Nibbling at her neck, Tommy took her hand in his and placed it over his pajama pants. “Daddy is hard.”

The thought of his child growing inside of her turned him on.

She purred and closed her eyes, he just unleashed something wild inside of her.

“Tommy…” He loved the way his name sounded in her lips. “We can’t… the doctor said…”

“I know.” He let out a deep breath, but continued to assault her neck. “I know… but there are other ways.” He proposed in a low voice that sent a shiver through her entire body.

“Oh.”

***

“I’m glad you’re staying over Y/N, otherwise we don’t see each other much.” Ada walked into the bedroom after the doctor came over for the routine check up.

Y/N smiled at Karl when he pulled up the covers and scared his Mum.

“I just wish this was under different circumstances.” Y/N admitted with a melancholic tone, she was holding the folded piece of paper that Tommy left that morning under her pillow before he left. He had a meeting with Campbell first thing in the morning in a church, Tommy disliked less being in a church than a meeting with Campbell, and that was saying a lot coming from him.

“Bet your Mum and Polly will come back with at least half of the things in the store.”

“Tommy already bought most of the things we’ll need.”

“He did that?” Ada tried to put on Karl’s shoes, but soon she gave up. “Well, I guess he just can’t control his excitement of being a father.”

Y/N thought of the scary times they had been through, using it to grow and learn from their mistakes, now they talked all the time and communicated effectively. They were practically at the best moment of their relationship.

“Tommy thinks it’s a girl, said he’s been dreaming of a girl with dark curls.”

Ada smiled widely. “He’s going to go crazy around if it happens to be true.” Placing her hand over Y/N’s bump, she added: “He always said he wanted to be a good father, not like our dad. That man would beat us badly when Finn cried, you know?… Once Tommy and I were carrying a bucket of beer for him and I stumbled and half of the alcohol fell to the ground, when we arrived home, dad hit Tommy with the belt and when it was my turn, he took the beating for me.”

Y/N’s heart broke by the story Ada just told her. It made her feel melancholic to know a sad memory of the man she loved.

“Am sorry… I’m supposed to share the embarrassing moments not the family shit we’ve been through.”

Y/N shook her head. “It’s alright, that’s part of his life too.” Tommy had told her he would never hit or raise his voice at their children, he was serious when he said he would be the best parent he could.

Ada sighed loudly, they lived things a child shouldn’t live. She started to move to get Karl something to eat.

“Before you go, I have something for you, look in the first drawer of the wardrobe please.”

“Ah, Y/N you don’t need to get me anything.”

“You’ve been helping me a lot Ada, and I’m sorry for all the trouble.”

Ada gave her the same look Tommy did, the looked so much alike. “Y/N you are family, there’s nothing to thank me for.” She found a small box.

“Nevertheless, this is the only way I can payback.”

“It’s beautiful, thank you.” Ada took the solitaire ring from the box, it was a gorgeous sapphire. Her sister in law walked towards the bed again to give her a hug.

Ada knew Y/N gave away jewels as if it was a handmade scarf, she had a generous heart.

Since James was visiting a friend to have a writing session, Y/N was a good company to her. And Tommy had been mad worried about her, so keeping her in Primrose Hill, away from Campbell was the best for now.

“Can you watch Karl for two minutes? I’m going to make a call.”

“Go ahead, Ada.”

As she was alone in the room with Karl playing with the wooden cubes, Y/N took the piece of paper and read Tommy’s words again:

She is a wild child with a gypsy soul that dances with the stars. She has a free spirit, a reckless mind and a rebel heart that isn’t meant to be tamed. Love her wild and you will never lose her. Ps. If it’s a boy I will write something else. Love, Tommy.

Her eyes filled with tears, she was touched by his gestures, constantly caressing her bump, telling her she looked beautiful, thanking her for carrying his child, the way he was with her was completely different to the Thomas Shelby the rest of the world knew. The contrast between the way he was with her and the other people, even his own family was evident. He was always making her feel secure and loved, she trusted him with her heart and soul.

Now, she was fully convinced he would be the best father for their child.

“Ada said Karl was here.” Polly walked in after a small knock on the door, taking the kid in her arms.

“Have you seen my Mum, godmother?”

“She’s packing…your dad made a mistake with a customer’s order and she is scared he will get wrong something else.”

“She usually leaves the gemstones organized just as my sketches so he will just place them.”

“You know how men are.” She saw her godmother roll her eyes.

***

He had three weeks to kill Henry Wilson, but deep down he knew Campbell was taking that moment to make sure he died as well, he was just using the Crown’s orders as an excuse. Or at least he would get hanged for the charges, he had talked to Arthur and John about it, both brothers agreed that he couldn’t do it directly, if something went wrong, he wouldn’t be able to do anything else from prison. Arthur said he didn’t want John to get involved in that, so he offered to pull the trigger. But he would die anyways if he didn’t follow the orders of The Crown and the pro-treaty paddies, either way, he was in the fucking middle of a crossfire… if only his plan worked the way it had been playing in his mind, he could succeed on the assassination of the MP. His plans always seemed to work in the end, but still, now he was just worried about Y/N and his baby, what would they do if something happened to him? What about Polly and his brothers? Ada? And the rest of the family? He had a long list of people to protect, to look after.

And now, on top of everything else, he had a child to think of, he would be responsible for someone that was literally a part of him. What he had wanted for so long.

He needed to talk to Polly to make sure all his money, properties and assets such as horses, cars, factories, would belong to Y/N and their child. The third part of the Shelby Company Limited as well. The worry was getting the best of him at the moment. He still had so many things to do.

His mind was busy during the drive from the church to the betting shop with the different options he had, he needed to distract Campbell from the races, get the Lee’s in position, Sabini wouldn’t even know where to look at… he still needed to decide what to do about Campbell.

Tommy took the papers and signed them right there over Lizzie’s desk. If he didn’t, Polly would remind him for the rest of the fucking day.

“Are you going to send the books to Y/N?” Lizzie asked him taking the papers.

“No, she’s been having a couple of rough days, I’ll check them later.” He was passing the envelopes from the mail until his eyes stopped at the calligraphy he knew so well. Tommy took the letter opener from the desk.

“Mr. Shelby, you have a meeting wit-”

“Cancel it.” And with that he marched to his office.

Taking off his coat, he left it over a chair and walked straight to his bar to take a glass and a bottle of whiskey.

After the war he thought he was empty, then Grace came in and momentarily made him believe a man like him could find love, he knew she wasn’t made for this kind of life, he doubted the authenticity of her feelings and he still blamed himself for allowing her to hurt him the way she did. But in the end, he was glad it happened, because thanks to that, he was able to later find something genuine and healing in Y/N.

Should he burn it like the previous ones? Give it to Y/N and let her decide what was best? Why was Grace still writing to him if she was married and happy as she mentioned at the last letter he read from her, he never wrote back though, it was some weeks before he met Y/N. After they got together he stopped opening them. There was no need to go back to what had hurt him in the past.

That’s where Grace belonged.

His mind racing, thinking of his next moves.

Pouring the amber liquid, he downed it in seconds, pouring a second one, then after lighting his cigarette, he took a seat. Taking a moment to take a deep breath to clear his mind, he could feel a lot of things right there… already imagining different scenarios developing, then he allowed himself to take the envelope in his hand to open the letter inside.

Dear Tommy,

I hope this letter finds you well. I wonder why you’re not answering my letters, I’ve already explained the only way to save you was by talking to Inspector Campbell, I hope you can forgive me one day for that. My nights are not the same without you, I’ve never stopped thinking of you. New York is incredible, there are some fantastic buildings, you would like that. But I’m writing because I’ve just arrived, there are a lot of things happening but I can’t tell you over a letter, can we meet in person? There are so many things left unsaid between us, what we had… can’t be forgotten overnight. Allow me to make it up to you. I’m staying at the Ritz Hotel, in London, Piccadilly. Suite 5.

The enemy you loved once, Yours, Grace.

Tommy left the paper on his desk and took the phone between his fingers, when the woman on the commuter answered and asked where did he want to call, he answered:

“Ritz Hotel.”

***

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