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fallinforerling · 1 year

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LOVE ISN'T ETERNAL... but maybe ours is. final chapter - jb

A/N: Tada! Here it is. The end of an era! Can you believe it? I hope you all liked it. Thank you all for liking my writing and following me, sending messages and support. I'm so grateful for all of you. Love ya always xx

* The photos are pure inspiration! Not true representation of any of the characters.

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♡ three months later ♡

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footballgossip It appears that rumors involving BVB star Jude Bellingham and the mysterious girl that has been seen at recent games are true! The youngster confirmed his long-term relationship with his girlfriend on his IG after today's game! What do you guys think?

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loviejude omg wtf, i KNEW he was with someoneeeee

bvbjude i mean... we all knew. this girl has been on his games and jobe's ig for a WHILE now

judesgirl YAAAY. i'm so happy for him!!!

— The article spread like fire, and on the first fifteen minutes of being out, you'd received it more times that you could count. It was a bit overwhelming, but you knew it was coming. Since the day you two got out of the stadium holding hands, everyone knew Jude Bellingham had a girlfriend. And even thought just a tiny circle of people actually knew your name, everyone knew your face.

So you decided to soft-lauch yourself into the public eye. Well, officially. The first step was to make your IG public, and then posting the photos you took after the game. You did it first, thinking that Jude will do something similar to your style.

yourinstagram

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yourinstagram my winner ♡ i'm so proud of who you are, your achievements and having you by my side. love you forever

judebellingham i love you so so so much

jobebellingham disgustingly beautiful, love you guys xx

nikkiwikki i knew it

mia_d me and who

gioreyna 👀

judeforever omgksjdkdnfnff i can't

bellinghamnow she's a real one 🫶🏻 we love you queen

judesbaddie can jude fight??? lmao

bellinghammm i'm tired of being singleeeee 🥹

— After seeing the (mostly) positive response from everyone, you felt relieved. Jude was next to you, “giving it the last touches” as he said, then after hitting post, he gave you the proudest look ever.

“I'm so good.” Was the only thing he said, smiling.

“Let's see.”

judebellingham

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judebellingham date night with the love of my life. i'll never shut up about you and how much i love you. having you by my side it's the biggest achievement ever. love you forever xx

yourinstagram omg i'm the love of his life 🥹

jobebellingham bring me dessert pls

yourinstagram you're ruining the mood bro

jobe2005 nah, jobe is wilding on their comments like pls 😭

judeforever i didn't want to cry at 2 am but oh well

bvb awwww

judebellingham i know right 🥹 she's beautiful

jb22 girl, if that man doesn't treat you right I CAN

“You call that soft launching me?” You laughed, kicking him just a bit on the leg.

“I was very subtle, my love.” He said, catching your leg and dragging you across the sofa until you were almost on top of him. “At least I didn't called you my future wife.”

You blushed, hating and loving at the same time how much he has been hinting and joking about proposing. You didn't know how to feel.

— Now that you felt more confident about posting every single photo available of Jude, you did it as much as you could. Everyone loved it, not only your close ones, but Jude's fans, thanking you for giving them more content.

You never imagined yourself enjoying the fact of having a public relationship. But it never was about the attention, but the freedom of wanting to post and being able to do so.

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— You lowered your phone after seeing the most recent story he posted, smiling at your boyfriend with such force that you thought your face was going to split in half.

“Ready?” He hugged you as tight as he could. “The reservation is waiting for us.”

“I'm always ready for dinner.” You said, giggling when he started to kiss your face. “I love you.”

He caressed your face, looking into your eyes for a few seconds before kissing you again.

“I love you even more.” He finally replied, twirling you around.

It was such a wonderful night with the most wonderful boyfriend ever.

Thank God for second chances.

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— After dinner with friends... And family, you didn't know what to say. It was so shocking that all you could do was see the photos Jobe, Nikki, Mia and Denise were sending you one after another.

✉️ Nikki: Post this one!!!

✉️ Mia: NO! This one has better lighting

✉️ Jobe: As the newest member of the group chat, I order it to be this one I personally took

✉️ Nikki: Excuuuuuseeee me?

✉️ lmaoooo, guys don't fight!!!

✉️ Nikki: He started it!

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yourinstagram getting married i guess (i love you darling)

judebellingham i love you more bro 💕

jobebellingham it was my idea, you're welcome

yourinstagram say what now? 😳

nikkiwikki and my photos won

bvb congrats to the beautiful bride to be!

yourinstagram thank youuuu 🥹🫶🏻

mia_d what was more culturally significant? the renaissance or my best friend getting engaded?

judebellingham our engagement, of course

judebellingham

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judebellingham proposed to my girlfriend i guess

yourinstagram biggest plot twist ever

judebellingham you didn't saw it coming lmao

yourinstagram shut up (with love)

jobebellingham again, my idea

judebellingham bro! shhhhh

erling.haaland congrats my brother!

judebellingham thank you sir!

jb22 damn, someone took my bitch lmaoooo. congrats babiessssss

bellinghammm OMFNSKDKSKDD

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harrywavycurly · 9 months

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Ok part 11 was a hard read but totally necessary, I get we had to go through it 😄 But, ok ok WHAT IF Chrissy comes back with something like ‘you were never here, you were always next door’/‘you told her you loved her more often than you told me’/‘your best friend got more attention than I ever did and it got worse when we moved here’ and tries to blame Eddie for it?? Or Steve complains that his wife never took him on picnics in the garden and stuff and he was feeling lonely?

(And maybe they’re both like ‘oh, they’re actually right’ but weirdly don’t feel guilty for it and it’s actually what pushes them together?)

And either way somebody is lying about the whole in love/he’s gonna divorce you thing but I’m not even gonna speculate on who that is yet 😛

Hiiii lovey!! I feel like Chrissy and Steve using Eddie and Reader’s relationship against them would be super understandable because those two are extremely close. BUT i feel like they’ve always been that way and Steve and Chrissy knew that before they got married to them? With that being said it doesn’t mean that they won’t use that as an excuse for why they cheated! I agree someoneeeee is lying!!👀💖

Me eating up all y’all’s theories:

#trouble next door extras #my little dungeon master baby

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winderlylandchime · 5 months

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2/2 ‘so now that he won the bet, he’s gonna fuck Baywatch and then what? Business as usual?’ It just showed that Justin was bailed out by Jen and Ben ‘fucking Ben. You had one fucking job! Imagine if itd be Jen and Brian. I love Jen so much and i need her to go visit Brian and talk shit about literally anyone or anything.’ The camera is now on Lindsay venting and he goes ‘i bet my kidney, its Brian that she’s using as her therapist. HA I FUCKING KNEW IT (brian hits his head) when i asked for someone to knock sense into him this wasnt what i meant but ill take it…i can’t believe i agree with Lindsay about the bet. *pauses tv and jumps up* YOURE GONNA THINK IM CRAZY BUT! Remember how when Brian was robbed, she told him he lost Justin and wrote down his name next to his valuables? And now she once again told him he lost something far more valuable: JUSTIN! That’s a fucking parallel, right? Im right! Im a genius! Now come on Lindsay, force him to get back with Blondie’ BTW all of Mel and Lindsay’s in house separated scenes he just groans at and watches with a side eye. And we are at the Brandon/Brian scene *starts laughing* ‘Baywatch, literally nobody wants you. You’re the wrong Blondie. I can’t believe Brian kept the bike after the race…and just let it stay at the loft. Imagine it’s his little “i did that” souvenir. Wait thats not the point of this, the point is, i hate this bet, i hate mr baywatch and this is all bullshit. Brian, baby, please win back Justin. All you guys gotta do is just talk and get on the same page…maybe some new rules since someoneeeee kept breaking them’ and Brian is about to kick out brandon ‘baywatch here sure thinks a lot about himself. (Brandon says brian’s years are numbered) fellas, you do know someone will always wanna fuck you, right? Maybe not you but Brian? For sure. Why isn’t he..OH HES KICKING HIM OUT! ITS NOT THE RIGHT BLONDIE! That’s the reason, right?’ ‘Okay so Drew and Emmett are back together, not what i asked for it but okay. Now give me what i fucking asked for’ scene cuts to ben and Mikey ‘OH FOR FUCKS SAKE! So hunter is just gone? They really wrote him out? Can they do the same for Mike?’ And we are now with Brian at the club ‘he sure does love that sleeveless shirt. He let Baywatch back in? (brian says the locked doors line) look at that fucking smile. He knows he’s always gonna be the best no matter who the fuck comes in and tries to dethrone him. It’ll never fucking happen’ After that he turned to me and went ‘please say this baywatch story is done. I hated it. But also in a small tiny way, i liked that i think it made Brian realize that he can’t escape growing old and lowkey accepted it in that last part. But please say its done. There’s only a few episodes left and we have more important stuff to do’

YOURE GONNA THINK IM CRAZY BUT! Remember how when Brian was robbed, she told him he lost Justin and wrote down his name next to his valuables? And now she once again told him he lost something far more valuable: JUSTIN! That’s a fucking parallel, right? Im right! Im a genius! NGL He is a genius. Great parallel. Which I've never noticed because I haven't watched S5 much at all.

I loveeeee him pointing out the bike as a souvenir. That's so not Brian and also entirely him at the same time. Like the part of himself that nobody gets to see.

Brandon is not the right Blondie. That's always been my theory of that scene.

CAN THEY WRITE OUT MIKEY I dieeeeeeee (your brother is going to feel sooooo guilty when Mikey gets injured)

Only a few episodes left and more important things to do. Like tear everyone's hearts apart.

#ask winderlylandchime #dear sweet anon #queer as folk #a straight man watches qaf us 2000 in the year of our lord 2023

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yanderememes · 2 years

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Solitary Love Chapter 7 (Yandere Giorno x Reader)

So guys, uh... 😳 I watched The Godfather to get some inspo and OMG am I hyped to write for this fic even more!

The music is 🤌

I wanted to post this earlier today but I didn't get the chance to finish it until just now LMAO

Would yall believe I'm improvising 90% of the time when I'm writing these chapters? I'll have the main idea and just start writing to see where it goes and how it encapsulates the big picture I had for it 😵‍💫

And yes, the banner I used is fanart by @dantewontdie who drew Giorno as the Godfather hehe~

Just imagine the Godfather's office as Giorno's. It's what I imagined when writing this lol

Enjoy! ❤️

The sound of giggling can be heard from down the hall even with the doors closed. Giorno could easily identify the owners from where the giggling is coming from. Sighing, he prepared himself for his friends’ intrusion.

“GIORNO~” Mista sang as he slammed the beautifully designed polished wood door of Giorno’s office, catching the attention of the Mafia boss and his consigliere, Polnareff, who was sitting on the desk beside Giorno’s paperwork.

Giorno looked up from his paperwork to acknowledge his friend’s unwelcomed interruption. There stood Trish, Mista, and Fugo before him with considerable distance from his desk.

“Come stai (how are you), Mista?”

“We know you like someone~” completely ignoring Giorno’s small talk, Mista got straight to the point. He couldn’t help but tease.

“Oh? Giorno has a crush?” Polnareff raises his eyebrow and flashes Giorno a smirk.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Giorno stared at them blankly. This certainly wouldn’t be the first time Mista tried to play wingman. Ever since Giorno turned 19, Mista has constantly teased him about getting a girlfriend… or boyfriend, Mista doesn’t judge! But with every suggestion Mista would shoot at him, it was always either shut down or ignored. Usually the latter.

This time was no different either. Giorno dismissed his friends’ remarks and kept his demeanor as Don. “Trish, it’s been a while. How have you been?”

"Don't try to change the topic, Giorno. Who's the girl?" Trish step an inch closer, arms crossed to signal how serious she and Mista was. Fugo stood in the background, only keeping watch of the situation unfolding before him. He didn’t dare speak knowing he has no right to be questioning the Don.

Closing his eyes, Giorno took a deep breath and sighed. When he opened them again, he stared into Trish's eyes. "Whatever game you all are playing, please know I don’t have time for it right now."

"We’re not playing around. You've been acting strange lately." Mista corrected.

"No more than usual."

“Oh ya?” Mista cocked his eyebrow and smirked. "Dilated pupils, increased heartbeat, sound familiar?”

Giorno said nothing and waited for Mista to finish. “Especially when you're around a certain someoneeeee?"

Giorno knew where this was going. At this moment, he was beginning to really regret telling his friends anything about his life outside of work. He’ll have to make a mental note of it.

Mista could tell that Giorno was slightly annoyed for barging into his office while he was working to bother him with this sort of stuff, but a part of Mista couldn’t help but tease. It was too much fun. “What was her name again?” Mista sneered while rubbing his chin.

“Hm… if my memory serves correct, then I believe her name is y/n,” Polnareff rubbing his chin too, playing along.

‘Not Polnareff too,’ Giorno thought.

“We want to help, Giorno. Let’s find her and we can work something out,” Trish insisted. The old Trish would have never spoken so boldly. Well, except during their first encounter all those years ago when they were simply soldatos assigned to protect and escort Trish to her father. But that was back when Trish was immature and bratty, the current Trish speaks with more conviction and purpose in her voice. It was thanks to the gang she was able to grow more confident. Perhaps this is the reason why she inserted herself into Giorno’s love life. It's her way of paying them back.

Giorno knows they all mean well but he’s grown quite tired of this whole charade. He still has a ton of paperwork to get through and will have to pull another all-nighter. While endearing to a certain extent, this farce was getting a little out of hand. It’s time he put his foot down and be clear.

“Listen carefully, Polnareff, Mista, Trish.” once he was certain all of them were listening, he continued, “Yes, her name is [full name]. She’s a graduate student who came here with her class to study. We met a couple of times during her stay but nothing more than that.”

“Don’t you want it to be something more though?” Trish asked.

“I appreciate the thought, everyone. But I-”

“Are you fine with her just leaving, Giorno?!” Mista exclaimed.

Giorno froze, his eyes widening a bit.

That's right. How could he have forgotten? You were here on a study abroad trip for only 10 days. A week has already passed and you would be leaving soon. In 3 days' time, you’d be gone. Leaving Italy and going back home to a faraway country. Who knows when you’ll return, if ever.

Giorno always knew this. It’s natural. It hurts to imagine that, which is why he pushed it so far back into the recesses of his mind that he’d forgotten. But being reminded of it now only brought back the slight pain.

“Com’on, Giorno! You’ll thank us later. It’ll be fun, I promise!”

“Mista,” Giorno frustratingly sighed, “don’t make me repeat myself. I appreciate the thought, but I’m not interested.”

The tone Giorno used indicated he was clearly getting angry, causing Mista to gulp and silencing the rest of the gang present in the room. If there’s one thing everyone should know about the Don, it's that he hates saying things more than once.

“Don’t ever bring up this subject again unless I give you permission to do so. Capito (understood)?”

It only took Mista one look to understand how serious Giorno was as he bore his emerald eyes into Mista’s dark ones. “Capisco (I understand).”

Although Giorno was speaking to Mista, Trish knew it was also directed to her too. She may not be a part of the Mafia anymore, but she’s not dumb enough to challenge a Mafia boss. Trish has seen Giorno’s God-like powers for herself with her own eyes all those years ago. It’s very real and frightening.

“Può andare (you’re dismissed)” Giorno ordered. His friends turned their backs as they exited his office.

“Fugo," the sound of Giorno's voice halted Fugo in his steps. Mista and Trish had already left, leaving Fugo the last one to almost leaving the office before Giorno stopped him. Turning around to face the Don, he gave his undivided attention. "You didn't say much about the topic. I'm curious to hear your thoughts."

Giorno always did respect Fugo a lot, even when he betrayed the family. Even so, Fugo is a logical thinker who could quickly and easily piece things together. One of the few people who could follow Giorno's line of thought where others couldn't.

Unlike Mista who is quick to action or Trish who is passion-driven, Fugo will always give a sound opinion on the matter at hand. Perhaps this will be another time as well.

"I told them it's none of their business to delve too deeply into your personal affairs."

Giorno couldn't disagree with that, at least someone’s on his side.

Fugo continued, "As much as you are their family. At the end of the day, you are still their boss and they have to respect that. If you were to pursue a relationship with y/n, it may affect your work as Don. Everything that we sacrificed to get where we are now could crumble if you mix your personal feelings with business."

A deep silence between the two men as neither of them spoke a word. It would be considered an awkward silence to an outsider, but to Polnareff who was still present in the room, he knew exactly the weight of the deafening sound. Bucciarati, Abbacchio, and Narancia are no longer here. All of them sacrificing themselves for their dreams, Giorno’s dream.

The two men were waiting for the other to reply but mutually understanding Fugo was saying nothing but the truth.

"But that’s not what you’re asking, is it? You want my personal opinion, as a friend.”

Giorno neither nodded nor verbally confirmed Fugo’s question. He simply maintained eye contact with his friend, waiting for an answer.

“Giorno… truthfully speaking, it doesn’t matter to me. I told you before when I pledged loyalty to you. I’ll gladly follow you anywhere and everywhere. Bucciarati trusted you and so do I. Whatever decision you make, I know it’ll work out. It always has.”

Fugo spoke in earnest. He truly meant every word he said, and Giorno knows it. With a wave of his hand, Fugo understood it was a sign of permission for him to excuse himself. Bowing his head to his Don, Fugo quietly left the study, shutting the door behind him.

The sound of the door clicking allowed Giorno to finally breathe a little as he sighed and the muscles of his shoulders relaxed, knowing he was alone in his office again. Well, as alone as he can be with Polnareff still here. Hard to be alone when your consigliere is trapped within in a turtle that goes practically everywhere with you.

“They’re just looking out for you, Giorno,” Polnareff comforted the Don. Polnareff has been with Passione’s Don long enough to understand his emotions well enough to speak on them. Probably because he has some experience with a certain Joestar who also struggles to express his emotions.

Giorno glanced at the silver-haired man, “I know”.

"So what are you going to do?"

Giorno didn't respond. He didn't really have an answer to that question. As much as he's grateful for his friends' support, he just wished they minded their own business. This whole situation was new to even himself.

It's true, he did feel a spark when he first met you. Yes, he did order some of his men to keep watch over you and gather intel on you. He also did pull some strings to lean in favor of your professor and plan your “completely coincidental” meetings. But he has to admit, he’s not right in the head when it comes to you.

It’s all so confusing.

Even that night when you went out with dinner together, it felt like something was taking over him. Some weird possessiveness washed over him that felt so out of character. If he was being honest, it made him uncomfortable recalling those dark thoughts.

What on earth was happening to him? Giorno feels like he’s being torn between two opposing sides, both struggling for dominance on how to best proceed with this newfound situation. His devil telling him to give in and act on his desires. His angel tells him to be patient and allow fate to work its magic if it's meant to be.

Words of his friends start flowing through his memory:

“Don’t you want it to be something more though?”

“Are you fine with her just leaving, Giorno?!”

“Whatever decision you make, I know it’ll work out. It always has.”

“Giorno?” the sound of Polnareff’s worried voice breaks him out of his trance and returns him to the present moment.

“I’m sorry, Polnareff. I need time to think.”

#yandere #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere jjba #yandere jojo x reader #jojo vento aureo #jojo golden wind #jojo part 5 #yandere giorno #giorno giovanna #yandere giogio #giorno x reader #yandere giorno x reader #solitary love

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horansqueen · 3 years

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Okay I’ve been thinking of a scenario with Niall and I can’t stop thinking about it so I neeeeeeed to tell someoneeeee!!!!

Imagine: sucking his dick while he’s sitting on the sofa, he’s groaning and calling you a ‘good girl’ and telling you how good it feels with his fingers in your hair and then he pulls you off him, tilts your head back and pulls your face up to him while he leans forward, tells you ‘open’ and spits in your mouth, leans back on the chair, looks you in the eyes and says ‘well... get on with it then’ and pushes your head back down onto his dick 😩😍😩😍

warning, 1.6k smut! it could be better, i know. im sorry if it doesnt reach expectations but i hope you enjoy it anyway!!!

I had been trying to get my boyfriend's attention for over an hour but his eyes were on the golf channel and I knew I didn't really stand a chance against that. I had never really understood the fascination for that sport but Niall was in love with the game and I was in love with Niall which meant that from time to time, I would watch it with him and listen to every comment he wanted to share.

Today though, it was different. I really wanted his attention, all his attention, and no matter what I said or asked, he was only half listening to me. I was not mad, I knew I was being annoying, but after a whole hour of trying, I decided to just sit next to him and use an other way to distract him. I let my gaze roam on his arm and to his hands before my eyes fluttered close as I imagined them all over me. It didn't matter how long I had been with Niall, I always wanted him, and he always turned me on. I moved closer and brushed my lips on his jaw slowly, letting them travel until his neck. I glanced down at one of his hands as a spasm made it move slightly and I smiled a bit before nibbling gently on the skin of his neck. I could feel my whole body throb and straddled one of his thighs slowly but he let out a short groan, moving his head on the side to keep watching the tv.

"Petal, please, we can make out later."

I let out a short whimper of disagreement and he looked at me with a smile before turning back to the tv. I moved away from him and sat next to him, tilting my head as I stared at his face. He was so pretty, I had never met someone who made my heart melt like that, and I never wanted to be with anyone else anyway.

Without thinking, I let myself slide down from the couch to the floor and walked on my knees until I was in front of him before spreading his legs apart. It caught his attention and he glanced at me with a frown, making me smile.

"Darling, what are you doing?"

I didn't answer and just focused on the way my hands worked on his pants, unzipping them quickly as I nibbled on my bottom lip. I sucked on it as I thought about his cock in my mouth and my heart started thumping in my chest. If Niall wanted to watch golf on tv, It was alright, but he'd have to do it while I'd take his whole dick in my mouth.

I took it out and without waiting, I sucked on his tip before moving my head down on him, feeling him swell on my tongue. It took him by surprise and I felt him tense but after a few seconds, he groaned low and moved slightly on his seat.

"Fuck, petal, how do you do that?"

His voice was low and it made my lips curl when I saw his hands grip the couch harder. I knew he was trying to concentrate on the game but it was not as easy as it was a few minutes ago. It took about a minute of my tongue running on his cock for him to give me all his attention but when it happened, I knew it immediately.

The fingers of one of his hands slid in my hair before gripping it tight and he groaned louder, making my pussy throb so hard that I let out a short whimper.

"Keep sucking, pet. Don't stop."

He ground up quickly and I felt the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat. I gripped his thighs harder and this time, he moaned louder. I gagged slightly and finally took his cock out of my mouth before tilting my head and sucking on his length until his balls. I ran my tongue on them and finally took one in my mouth, sucking on it gently. I felt his other hand grip my hair too and he cursed low. I knew I had all his attention now and for some reason, it turned me on even more.

"Good girl."

I wanted to slip my hand in my panties to touch myself but instead, I moved closer and took his dick in my mouth as deep as I could again, letting it slide on my tongue.

"You're doing great, petal." he whispered, running his finger gently in my hair and pushing a lock away from my face.

I glanced up and noticed that he was staring at me and I loved that he had completely forgotten about the golf on tv. I tasted his precum on my tongue and he squirmed a bit on the couch as my eyelids fluttered slightly before I stared at him again.

My heart skipped a beat when he grabbed my hair again roughly and pulled me away from his cock, keeping my head tilted back. He bent closer and the way he stared at me made me so horny that I was scared that if I moved even just a bit, I'd cum. His expression was serious as his eyes roamed on my face and after a while, he talked again.

"Open up."

I had no idea why he was asking me that but I just obeyed without question. There was nothing I loved more than Niall being rough and telling me what to do. I just wanted to please him and if I wanted to be honest with myself, I would do pretty much anything and everything he'd ever ask me to do.

He ended up spitting in my mouth and I felt a rush of pleasure spread through me as he did. I hadn't expected it but I wanted him to do it again. He bent down more and slipped one of his hands in my pants and panties, running two of his fingers on my slit. I knew how wet I was, I could feel myself drip and soak my panties, but when he pushed his fingers inside me, I moaned but still kept my mouth open.

A smirk appeared on his lips, his eyes never leaving mine, and he raised his eyebrows. "Oh you liked that?"

I barely nodded before he spat again in my mouth, making me whimper. He took his hand out of my pants and brought his wet fingers on my bottom lip, rubbing it slowly and coating it.

"You look so good like that." he confessed before sitting back up and bringing my head closer by pulling me by the hair. "Well, petal, get on with it."

I barely had time to breathe in and he just pulled me back down on his cock. I felt my heart beat harder as I chocked on it and he moaned again, holding my head down. "Such a good girl." he whispered, letting his head fall back on his shoulders. "What that mouth can do I fucking swear."

He let go of my head and I tried to catch my breath but quickly started sucking on his dick again. I felt him squirm more on his seat and after a few minutes, he got up and I felt his dick slip out of my mouth.

"You're gonna make me cum, darling."

I tilted my head back again and opened my mouth as I watched him stroke his cock very slowly. His lips curled into an amused smile again and he bent down slightly, spitting again in my mouth a few times. Quickly, I ran my hand between my legs but over my pants and it made him chuckle.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked. "Don't worry, I'm gonna take care of your pretty little cunt in a minute. Stick your tongue out."

I did as he asked and quickly, he tapped his tip on my tongue before rubbing it. I wanted to taste him so bad and when I felt precum in my mouth again, I moaned but kept my lips open. Knowing that I was about to make him cum made me grab his thighs and watching him jerk off was ecstatic. I felt his tip rub against my tongue with every movement of his hand on his dick and when he cursed, I knew he was reaching his orgasm and I forced myself to keep my eyes open just to watch him cum.

He let out a louder 'fuck!' and a groan as his cum spurt in my mouth and on my cheek. He wiped his dick on my tongue again and immediately, I closed my mouth to taste him. He moved closer, gathering the cum that was on my cheek and bringing it to my mouth. I sucked on his finger and once again, he cursed.

"Jesus Christ, I love when you swallow petal."

I remained on my knees, watching him tuck his cock in his boxers again and when he let himself fall on the couch, I moved closer to him and raised my eyebrows, sending him puppy eyes.

"You're not gonna go back to watching golf and leave me all horny and alone, yea?"

I tilted my head and his lips curled again before he chuckled, shaking his head gently. "I'd never do that." he replied, searching for the remote and turning the tv off. "I promise to make you cum as hard as you made me cum, darling. Come on, straddle me."

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furiousfates · 2 years

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“You’ve been distant, lately. I’m worried.” @toga~

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuh...?”

Distant? Toga hadn’t realized that she was being distant. She supposed she had been a little quiet, but she had had a few things on her mind. She wasn’t one to normally bottle them up, so it was natural that Nia would be worried. Toga gave an exaggerated sigh and dropped her arms to the side. “Nia-chan~”

She made her way over to her, arms soon up at her sides, fingers at the edges of her hair as she clutches her fingers into claws. “How do you know when you’re in love with someone or you wanna be someoneeeee?”

Toga always seemed to get the two feelings mixed up. She was worried now - because she was between feelings when it came to her precious Izuku and her ‘friend’ Ochaco. Was it that she was in love with Ochaco, or was it that she wanted to be Ochaco, and why was it a problem in the first place? Her darling Izuku was who she loved, right? So why did she want to cut him open and drink his blood? It was all so confusing. None of the romance book or teen magazines helped with this!

#sleepdeprxved

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marvelsdc22 · 4 years

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I Didn’t Mean It

Intro: Hello, lovelies!! I hope you guys are having a good day/night!! This was requested by an anon, I hope you guys enjoy!!

Note: Alright, so honestly I never watch musicals, never have, but I did my best with this one and honestly just used the movie version of Beetlejuice(which I watched when I was 7 at daycare lmao), but I tried so I hope you enjoy!!

Word Count: 1359

hey could I request a jade x reader where the reader is a relatively famous musical theater actress who also goes to Hollywood Arts, and jade is absolutely smitten (warranting teasing from the gang and a lot of threats). thanks!! love ur work :) (id love if reader was currently in a musical, if you know Beetlejuice, Newsies, Six or Heathers, any of those would be SUPER appreciated! thank you!!)

Walking into Hollywood Arts, you released a deep breath since here you could be yourself and not have to hide your true self since while you tried to be yourself out in public, being a famous actress made it hard for you to have much of a personal life, so you loved it when you came to your campus since no one could get in that wasn’t supposed to be and plus you got to act like yourself instead of your outside persona.

Walking into your theater class, you sat in your usual spot when a group of new students came in, causing you to look over at the door since they were being incredibly loud which wasn’t unusual when it came to new students, you about to ignore them when you locked eyes with the girl with black hair and random colors in it with what seemed to be a resting bitch face, you gave her a small smile and waved, seeing her eyes widen slightly before she averted her gaze.

“Alright everyone, take your seats!” Sikowitz called, getting everyone to focus and you glancing beside you when the girl sat down next to you “Before we start anything, Y/N? Why don’t you tell us about the musical you’re in?” Sikowitz said, sitting on the edge of the stage and resting his chin on his hands as he looked at you with excitement “Oh uh…” you said, laughing slightly when he pulled you onto the stage “Hi… As many of you probably know I’m Y/N Y/L/N… I just got the female lead in Beetlejuice…” you said, going on with explaining who you really were and not seeing Jade’s eyes widen in recognition, you were one of her biggest idols and oh boy, she was smitten.

After a few days, you had finally struck up a conversation with Jade and you guys instantly clicked, sure you guys had a lot that you were different about, you guys liked the same things where it mattered “Are you sure I can be here?” Jade asked, you having asked her to come with you to rehearsals “Of course, if anyone gives you problems just tell em you’re with me” you said, giving her a smile before leading her into the huge theater, watching as she tried to hide her excitement which made you smile “I’ll show you to my dressing room”.

After rehearsal was over, you came up to Jade, still in your costume and smiled at her “So, what did you think?” You asked, grinning at her when she actually cracked a smile “It was okay” she said, you able to tell she was trying to keep that stoic expression so you knew that on the inside she was actually freaking out “Good, let me get changed and I’ll get you home” you said, giving her a smile before you vanished backstage once more to change back.

The next day, Jade was eating with her… Well, she wouldn’t consider them all friends, but friends “So… How was your date?” Tori asked, looking at Jade who stared at her “What date?” Jade asked harshly, stabbing some lettuce in her bowl “You know, with Y/N, I heard she took you to dress rehearsal” Andre said, obviously siding with Tori on this one “It wasn’t a date” Jade gritted out, glaring at the two of them “It was a date, she wouldn’t act like this otherwise” Beck chimed in, not being phased by the harsh look Jade gave him “Jade likes someoneeeee” Tori sing-songed, looking at Jade who seemed like she was about to blow up “I do not” Jade growled, not knowing you were standing not far behind her and only caught the last part of the conversation, you looking down at your feet for a moment before you walked the other direction, Tori frowning slightly since she had seen you.

Later that day, Tori found you in the auditorium, you working on some homework while snacking on some apple slices “Hey, Y/N… Can we talk?” Tori asked, looking at you and watching as you looked up from your notebook “Sure” you said, setting your notebook to the side and brushing your hands off on your jeans “You know Jade didn’t mean what she said earlier, we were teasing her and she was-“ “No, I know what she meant and it’s okay, you win some you lose some” you interrupted, sighing before you shook your head “I gotta get back to work” you said, knowing you didn’t really allow her to talk but you didn’t wanna talk about it “O-Okay” Tori said, watching as you went back to your previous position but this time putting headphones in before she left you be, already planning something.

After that, you stopped inviting Jade places, you still talked to her because you enjoyed her company but you weren’t up to hanging with her just yet, this worrying Jade when she stormed up to Tori, knowing she had something to do with this “What did you do?” Jade demanded, crossing her arms and staring her down “What?” “Y/N won’t hang out with me anymore and I know you did something” Jade said, causing Tori to sigh “You remember that first day we started teasing you about her? She overheard you, Jade… I tried to tell her otherwise, but she wouldn’t believe me” she said, watching as recognition appeared in Jades expression, she didn’t think you had overheard her, but it now made sense “Don’t worry, I have a plan” Tori assured.

The night of opening night for Beetlejuice, you peaked through the curtains on stage, curious to see how many people were in the audience, smiling when you saw that you guys had sold out, there wasn’t an empty seat in the house “Places, people!” The director called, causing you to jump but quickly get into position, you ready to put on the show of your life, missing the phone calls you were getting from Tori and the others since your phone was on silent in your dressing room.

“They’re about to start, that’s why she’s not answering” Robby said, gesturing to the lights dimming and the spotlights going to the narrator “Damn” Jade sighed, clutching the roses that she had in her hands for dear life “We’ll find her after the show, don’t worry” Beck assured, reaching over and patting Jade’s arm which she shook off with a huff, all of them quieting down when the narrator started speaking.

After the performance, you and your cast members lined up to bow, you looking through the crowd with a smile when you locked eyes with Jade who held your gaze, you not sure what to do, so you averted your gaze, once you were backstage and heading for your dressing room, you heard a commotion which made you return to the side entrance of the stage “They’re with me” you said, seeing security trying to push Jade and them back “Not all of them can be back here, miss” one of them told you, Jade being pushed forward, by who? You weren’t sure but there she was, right in front of you while the others left back to the main area.

“Hi” you said, looking at her and not sure what else to say “These are for you” Jade said, shoving the roses to you harsher than she meant to and causing you to chuckle “Thank you” you said, giving her a small smile “Look, what you heard me say awhile ago, I didn’t mean it… I said it so my friends would leave me alone, I didn’t know-“ her getting cut off by you crushing your lips together, her having to grab onto you to keep her steady at the force “Shut up” you said, laughing at the look of shock on Jade’s face “You wanna make it up to me? Let me change then we can go out for dinner” you bargained, looking at her and watching her nod “Good, I’ll be back shortly” you said, pressing a kiss to her lips once more before vanishing, Jade standing there in complete shock… What just happened?

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oworiio · 3 years

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hi luv <3 on anon bc I’m feelin’ shy, but I wanna write my first dark content lol buttt WHO SHOULD I WRITE IT FORRRR? obvi Tokyo Revengers but someoneeeee— ur fics lately has me in a incest mood ngl ( I fucking love them ) but JAJSOSKAO yk? naoto or baji is pretty high on my list to write but IDK HEHLP ME PLZ!!!11!!

omg nonnie, don't be shy <333

but if ur doing incest def go for baji feel like he's sucha mean big bro that would be possessive as fuck during sex

"didn't know my lil' sister was such a whore for her big bro's cock, heh."

AJIWEIUJAIJKSJI now u got me thinkin'

but if you do end up doing it i'd love to be tagged <3 or if you're shy u could pm me it ♡♡ i'd love to read it lovely

#ILY NONNIE #U CAN DO IT #❛ 💌 ⸻ ♡ you got ⠘ a letter ! ❜

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kingofthewilderwest · 4 years

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Rufus and roy mustang

message me a character and i'll tell you five headcanons i have about them

Eyyyyy yay I get to talk about two of my favorite dumbasses!

Rufus (Deponia):

His surname is Landgull. Rufus Landgull. That be his name. In the Deponia roleplay book, it says that when Rufus’ foster father was mayor of Kuvaq, that man was called Landgull. As we know from Chaos of Deponia, he changed his name to “Seagull” when he left Kuvaq and ended up in the Floating Black Market. Rufus was hurt that Seagull had changed his name, and Seagull responds “It had nothing to do with you.” The entire implication is that the name change would feel like Landgull/Seagull distanced himself from his adoptive son. That’s not relevant if “Landgull” were his first name, but it would be a distancing deal if it were his last name, aka the one that Rufus had. Ergo, Rufus is probably named Rufus Landgull.

Rufus has been involved in the Cult of Tetanus. He rose quickly through the ranks - accidentally, due to all his near-death accidents (from trying to escape Deponia, and other shenanigans). More about this here. ^.^

I’ve got an ENORMOUS hoard of theories/headcanons for how Hermes made the clones, how far apart the clones were staggered in time, etc. I think that they weren’t made in one batch, and that they were named in alphabetical order. Ergo, Rufus would be younger than Argus and Cletus. (Argus being about 12 years older). And given as Rufus was “dumped,” he was one of the last or the last clone to be created.

This is just as much about Gizmo as Rufus, but because it’s about both of them, I’ll count this, nyeh. I was talking with a friend who came up with this idea and I loved it so much it entered my headcanons too. After Rufus’ shitty foster dad left Kuvaq and the boy was left on his own (and probably homeless...), Gizmo had some moments of protective sympathy and tried to occasionally help kid!Rufus out. Sometimes it would be under the guise of enforcing the law: “You did this, you’re staying in the jail overnight” (where it’s cold outside and a storm is about to hit --> ergo, giving the kid shelter).

Rufus and Wenzel are about the same age. They grew up together, which is how they started defaulting hanging around with each other. Rufus internally (probably subconsciously) does desire to have a decent friendship with Wenzel. But, he doesn’t know how. But, Wenzel probably doesn’t reciprocate. Plus, lots of other horrible factors. Result: the two are horrible to each other and there’s nothing healthy about what “friendship” they’ve “made.”

Roy Mustang (FMAB):

Roy grew up in the lower class in downtown Central. This means he grew up speaking a distinct socioeconomic dialect that has lots of negative social stigma associated with it. Roy tried to erase his dialect when he was in training, and did so by copying how his new buddy Maes Hughes spoke. Roy was mostly successful, but there are a few words that sometimes give away his upbringing. I wrote a drabble about this! :D

Roy is a dog person. He is not a cat person.

I didn’t headcanon Mustang playing a musical instrument, but SOMEONEEEEE (glares at one of my friends) suggested that he play piano. And even though it still feels OOC for Mustang to play a musical instrument, the concept hit my emotional weakpoint aka my love of music and musician characters. So I sighed and relented and came up with 5001 headcanons for Mustang playing piano. Madame Christmas had a battered piano in the corner of her bar. The bored kid would sometimes plunk notes out. One of the frequently-appearing patrons gave him an impromptu music lesson, that started things off, and so Roy figured out how to imitate the songs he heard on the radio. So he learned like, how to play popular music hits from the radio. It’s still OOC and I know it but dammit I like it SO SUE ME.

Roy grays fairly quickly. He is grumpy about this 1). because he doesn’t want his beautiful black hair to go gray, and 2). because Hawkeye ages so fucking well. And he’s like turning completely gray and she’s completely blonde still and IT’S JUST NOT FAIR.

Roy never marries. Once he becomes Fuhrer, Hawkeye needs to be his bodyguard. As much as it hurts, they can’t put aside their goals for their feelings, even once he hits this breakthrough point.

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