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planete777 · 8 months

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NO IDEA・⁠｡♪ LN4

( lando norris x fem!reader )

IN WHICH. y/n and lando can't get enough of each other, even when another person is present (based on this ask)

WARNINGS. 18+, MINORS DNI!, starring max fewtrell, y/n and lando get too horny for him so he dips lol, pwp, lil bit of smoke play??, unprotected p in v sex, doggy style, riding, missionary, lil dirty talk, smoking while fucking, guys this is just filth pt. 2

NOTE. so uhm.. im lowkey shitting out fics,,, two works in one day??? WOW. this is what the summer holidays does to me lolll. i wasn't supposed to be writing this BUT anon slipped into my inbox with this ask and my brain couldn't hold back (i mean... it is high!lando) so enjoy lmao <33 also, once again, dividers are not mine, credit to the rightful owners

the smoke alone that painted the room a misty white was in intense abundance. y/n could barely see more than a foot ahead of her, where max lay, body completely at the mercy of the heavens and sprawled like a dead man upon the couch. lando, sticky, hot body beside her, is just as faded, breaths so evened out, it's almost as if he's subject to a comatosed state.

y/n never knew max smoked, fucking weed for that matter. always seems to be the unsuspecting ones that let themselves undulate upon the highs of drugs, mouth puffing out smoke like that's all it can do. it was peculiar, and a slight bit awkward, when he had asked her to toss a joint, but she did so without questioning.

now, here they were, all three of them, polluting the air more than any manual vehicle could and filling their lungs with the acrid stench of weed that dragged a nip of addiction that none of them bothered to care about.

"man, i could do this everyday," max says, examining the spliff in his hand as if it was something so wonderful. y/n laughs and shakes her head, "nah, it may be good and all, but set limits for yourself."

he hums back, most likely too dazed to care about her cautions, and goes in for another drag. lando drags out a sigh as the smoke trickles out of his mouth like white silk.

"you good baby?"

lando nods, reaching a hand out to rest it on y/n's thigh, "yeah i just," it slides further up, with a trail of heat following as he leans into her ear and whispers lewdly, "wanna fuck you so bad."

she giggles and takes a long, burning drag of her own, blowing the vapour into lando's face.

thing is, lando is horny high. there's never a time where they smoke together and not fuck, but she doesn't ever complain because it's hot, sweaty sex that leaves them buzzing with satiation and wrapped in thick air of smoke mixed with the smell of what they'd done just seconds before.

y/n thought that lando had set aside that urge for the night, considering the additional presence with them, but he just doesn't give two fucks, and that alone makes her skin crawl with need.

his lips are licking sloppy kisses into her neck, targeting where he knows she'll let go, and her mouth opens limply, leaking with moans and sighs.

"fucking hell, mate— while i'm here?" max's incredulous voice punches out, and he swings his legs off the couch.

"you can leave, max," lando remarks dismissively, dick growing too hard, too fast. he slots the spliff into his mouth, inhaling so much that his eyes roll back, before dragging y/n into a messy, heated kiss. it's more of clashing tongues and teeth, smoke weaving through their skins.

the door slamming completely detonates lando, pushing y/n unto her back before stripping her leggings off, panties and all. a wisp of coolness breezes past her bare pussy, and she moans lightly, sucking in her spliff and letting go into the air.

"such a pretty pussy for me," lando slurs, grinning loopily as his eyes hang low and red. his thumb presses into her clit, forcing her back to arch as he rubs it hard and slow.

"fuck lando, keep going."

she can hear how her cunt squelches with his tamed movements, making her pussy throb, practically beckoning him closer. he leans in, blowing a puff of smoke unto her clit before completely attaching his mouth and sucking like he's fucking pussy drunk.

y/n brings a hand to his head, pressing and grinding into his mouth, swivelling her hips with desperation. it feels like heaven, paired with the warm electricity that thrums through her joints from the weed, and she just wants more and more and more.

lando's going feral at her pussy, pushing so deep into her that his nose pokes at her clit and stimulates it beautifully. his hands, spliff still between his fingers and spilling out threads of smoke, push her thighs up to her chest, bulging out her cunt more as it drips like a watering mouth.

"i could eat your pussy forever," he speaks into her pussy as she moans loudly, barely able to bring the joint up to her mouth.

he stops abruptly, evoking a whine from the lips of his girlfriend as he wedges the spliff in his mouth and unties the knot of his shorts, dragging it down. his dick immediately slaps against his abdomen, pulsating and flushed deep red, and he slowly jerks it off from the base all the way to the swollen tip.

"just fuck me, lan'," y/n exasperates, and he relents, pushing all the way in. their mouths drop as they release sighs of relief. y/n relishes in the way her pussy throbs with his dick, clenching and unclenching around him, causing lando to hiss.

"don't do that y/n, i don't wanna cum yet."

he wraps a leg around his waist before pulling back and completely drilling back into her cunt. his cock rakes against the muscles delicious, and y/n can feel every ridge and dip of his dick. her toes curl, eyes rolling as she inhales another drag, blowing out punctuated puffs of smoke as a result of lando's hips slapping against hers.

it's agonisingly snail-paced, but so deep that it compensates greatly for it and all she can do is lay there, all pretty, and take his cock.

lando attaches his lips unto her glimmering collar bones, riding her shirt up with his hands before latching unto her nipple. his tongue slurps and flicks at the skin, making y/n moan and squirm drunkenly.

then lando suddenly flips her unto her hands and knees and stops.

"hold your pussy open for me baby," he pants out, "need a couple drags."

her hands go behind her to spread her pussy apart, swollen, wet and gaping open for lando. he doesn't waste anymore time to slide his dick inside, thrusts just like before, but even deeper, and the girl is completely thoughtless. he smokes with much efficiency now, pushing and pulling his hips alone as his fingers work the spliff between his lips. pleasure from sex and being high sits heavily and perfectly in his limbs, head thrown back as he gradually lets y/n meet his thrusts.

"you're fucking yourself on my cock so well baby," lando moans, slapping a hand against her buttcheek as both their movements grow stuttered.

"i'm gonna cum, lan'— shit."

he feels her walls tighten before she lets go, mouth dribbling with airy sighs and groans as her hands fall to the sofa. lando is still on high, eager to feel y/n for longer and so he's switching their positions, the girl sitting on his thighs as his back rests against the sofa.

"ride me y/n."

"lan'," she goes to protest but doesn't, crawling up unto his dick and sinking down so smoothly and warmly, that lando loses all feeling in his legs.

he watches her bounce and grind on his cock, blowing smoke up into her face as she smiles and revels in the warm air. she looks so filthily unreal, high but so fucking horny for his dick, and he looks at her for so long without blinking that his eyes begin to burn.

"lan' i can't, i'm gonna cum," her thighs are shaking, siphoning trembles through his skin. he grins, slaps her ass teasingly, and tells her to let it go.

liquid trickles down his dick as he shoots his cum into her cunt, high pitched moans tumbling out of her as she's consumed by the high before flopping down unto lando.

"you did so well, baby."

#‧₊˚✩彡 planete.thinks: high!lando #lando norris #lando norris fic #lando norris x reader #lando norris smut #f1 fic #f1 imagine #formula 1 #formula one x reader #formula one x y/n #formula one x you #lando norris x y/n #f1 romance #f1 smut #f1 fanfic

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jihyoruri · 10 months

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So i know you're super busy and all with so many request but i just wanted to add one more to further burden you lol

Can i request an interaction between wow!yn and yujin cause i know you gave us snippets but i lowkey kinda ship them hard (flustered yujin ftw)

BEST YUYN MOMENTS wow!yn x ah yujin

— clip one ☆

“i can’t find my star shirt.” yn said to camera as she walks around her room looking for the oversized shirt.

she flopped down on her bed letting out a whine, “dives i can’t find it.” she whines.

you can hear the sound of yn’s door opening and the voice of yujin, “why are you whining?” the leader asks.

yn’s eyes widened before turning the camera to yujin, who’s surprisingly wearing the shirt that yn was looking for.

“I was looking for that!” yn exclaims.

“why you’re the one who put it on me.”

yn looks at her confused before letting out a sound of remembrance. “oh,yeah.” she drags out.

— clip two ☆

yn shivered from the cold, even with the campfire.

her and yujin were on a camping variety show.

“yn looks like she’s gonna die.” one of the guys as his gaze scans the girl, everyone laughing at his comment. “do you want me to warm you?” she cuts her eye at him as him and the other men around laugh at his comment.

she rolls her eyes before looking at her member that’s sitting across from her, “yujin, come here.”

the girl gets up immediately, walking towards the girl. “yeah?”

yn doesn’t respond all she does is pull the girl into her lap wrapping her arms around her, “keep me warm.”

yujin laughs as blush runs to her face.

— clip three ☆

the camera followed yn as she walked to yujin, the girl tilting her head back for yujin to give her a water fall of the water.

yn lifted up her shirt to wipe her sweat from the all the dancing and practicing.

yujin gaze widened at the girls stomach, “oh my gosh, unnie your abs.”

wonyoung walked up to them laughing, “I know, I saw it it this morning and was shocked.”

yn smiles at wonyoung, “wanna feel?”

wonyoung laughs and shakes her head, “you joke around to much.”

yn turns to yujin, “wanna feel?”

yujin laughs as yn takes her hands and rubs it against her stomach.

“you’re blushing.” yn yells as yujin covers her face in embarrassment.

— clip four ☆

the camera followed the girls as the people crowed the girls at the airport.

as people mobbed the girls yn noticed yujin drifting to the side from all the pushing, so she wrapped one of her arms around yujin’s waist pulling the leader closer to her.

she kept her arm around yujin’s waist until the girls exited the airport.

☆ here you go 🤭

#wow!yn #an yujin #yujin x reader #ive x reader #lesserafim x reader #chaewon x reader #an yujin x reader #girl group imagines

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ilwonuu · 18 days

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seunghan missing reader so much throughout the day like reader is lowkey ignoring him just to see how long his hard on could last 😩

Thank you in advance I love your posts 🫶🏽

this idea is omg,,,yes of course!!! thank you so much i appreciate that so much<3 i hope you enjoy!!

all day

↬ hong seunghan

✸ pairing- nonidol!seunghan x fem!reader, dom!seunghan x sub!reader, established relationship

✸ warnings- reader is a tease, seunghan is needy, unprotected sex (he pulls out tho), fingering (f receiving), pet names (good girl, baby), they both down bad, lmk what else 😘

✸ a/n- i literally just revised this and i love it sm tbh… lmk what u think<3

seunghan knew exactly what you were doing. walking around the house in only your panties and his hoodie. you “cleaning” the house because according to you it really needed it. but in your boyfriends eyes you just wanted to taunt him.

he would be more than correct. you wanted to see what it would take to break him. you bending over in front of him as you look away smirking. he was trying his hardest not to push you against the wall to make out with you. you finally give him a little bit of attention.

“you hungry seunghan?” you ask seeing him standing in the kitchen. “wow you’re not ignoring me anymore?” he asks playfully seeing you walk up to where he’s standing.

“i wasn’t ignoring you- just teasing..” he shakes his head. “not very nice of you.” he pulls you closer to him by your waist. “just wanted to see what would break you. you didn’t break tho.” you fake pout when he pulls you closer.

“because- i can’t take it anymore. can i touch you?” he asks looking at you with a soft stare. you nod as you bite your lip at him a little. “fucking finally oh my god.” he pulls you to the counter. he shoves his shirt off as he takes in your appearance.

“you’re gonna be the death of me.” you take off his hoodie leaving you in just your panties for him. “bend over baby.” he whispers to you as he sees you lean to bend over the counter.

“good girl.” he kisses you cheek gently. he watches you look at him with anticipation when he gets behind you. you feel the side of your panties being tugged. he slides two fingers inside you. watching your breath get louder as he starts to fuck you with his fingers.

“this what you wanted? i bet you wish i would’ve done this all day? fucking teasing me like that. now i’m gonna make it so you’re the one begging me. how does that sound?” he smirks at you when you don’t respond. he watches you try to grind back against his fingers.

“seung- oh fuck.” his fingers are moving in and out of you quickly. your breathing and curses filling the room. “such a good fucking girl. taking my fingers so well.” you nod mindlessly as you try to get him to add another finger.

“more.” you sigh as he slows his fingers down. “you ready?” your head almost hurt with how quick you nodded. he just laughed at you as he pulls his pants down with his boxers.

“you more eager than me now baby?” he smirks as he rubs his tip against you slit. “gonna fuck you so good don’t worry.” he pushes his tip inside as he grabs a handful of your hair.

“fu-uck- was thinking about this all day. i can never get enough.” he starts to fuck you quicker as he gets more and more needy. “s-seunghan- mmm.” he loves the way you moan for him. he loves touching you so well that you squirm under him.

“right here? that were it feels the best baby?” he questions you playfully, making sure to hit the spot over and over. “oh- fuck! im gonna cum- im so close.” you whimper slightly as you rest your face against the counter. drool and tears all over your face.

“you’re so fucking wet. s-shit baby.” his breath hitches when he sees you looking back at him. your pushing your hips back to meet him with a fucked out expression on your face. he almost comes at the sight.

“f-fuck y/n don’t do that- i will cum too quick.” he laughs a little in disbelief when he feels you start to grind on his dick. “just like that- fuck fuck.” he moans as he puts his hand on your waist. he can never get enough of you. he loves when you go just as crazy for his touch as he does for you. he is obsessed with you obviously.

“i’m gonna cum-“ you moan loudly as you come undone on his dick. he thrusts into you a couple more times before pulling out. coming on your ass, ruining your panties.

“f-uuck you’re so perfect.” the both of your panting breaths calming down. “don’t- tease me anymore. i will not be able to hold out that long next time.” he sighs in relief as you two get cleaned up and finally talk about the dinner you intended to talk about. “don’t blame me if i get distracted again.” he says with a smile.

#riize seunghan #hong seunghan #seunghan x reader #seunghan smut #seunghan imagines #seunghan fluff #seunghan scenarios #bring seunghan back #riize scenarios #riize x reader #riize smut #riize fluff #riize imagines #riize

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krewekreep · 6 months

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2.6K Words. College AU, Study Partner to Lovers AU, GoldenRetriever!BF, Dumbo Hot Boy needs study help.

When he is the kid in school who just can’t keep up. And not for trying but the fact for whatever reason school just isn’t on his side. You end up being in the class he has the most struggle in. The professor now avoids him cause of all the after class conversation and visits to office hour. He’s more endearing than annoying but his persistance gets grating. He watched over time as you’d receive your results and praise yourself silently. Over time he became curious how well you actually had to be doing for the professor to always smile happily at your raised hand and responses. He began to sit behind you and almost laughed aloud in self contempt seeing your Canvas sitting with a huge 98% in the center. That meant every class you could’ve been signed up for you were practically ace-ing. He knew it best to seek further assistance and the bounce of your breasts at continually doing well made his dick harden the slightest. He mustered up the strength after class and fumbled his way into a conversation you were having with other classmates, shyly scratching the back of his head agreeing with the displeased about how hard it seemed to get higher scores.

He mentioned he just seemed to continually get stuck on three of the topics closest to mid-terms. The defeat in the fall of his head and his almost eerie stare at the ground made you pity him. “Hey, I know that’s stressful, I’ve been doing pretty well with those parts of the curriculum and I’m down to study with you if you wanted?” His entire demeanor switches. “Really!?” He’s a glowing bubbly awkward mess and a flush rises up your neck. You quickly turn into your phone pulling up your messaging app. “Here. Just give me your number and we’ll coordinate a time, okay?” When you look up to pass your phone his smile is ear to ear, eyes squinted, and his hair bouncing. Golden Retriever. Your stomach almost explodes. You shake away the growing feelings of a crush at first site. And lowkey thank whatever God made him this bad at the class work.

When you met up it was the Friday of the same week you both agreed to become study partners. Both of you a bit eager to become acquainted. When you arrived at the library he was leaned against the wall near the entrance asleep. You were able to absorb his physique more with his height extended and his arms crossed. His loose t-shirt flexed around his biceps and torso. You couldn’t say you ever paid much attention to him before but you kinda kicked yourself he had been sitting in class for so long, looking this good, struggling while your ace-ing, and only now you saw the opportune time to see what he was about. You walked up to him and he must’ve sensed you somehow because before you could say anything he slowly opened one eye and stretched groaning loudly as his shirt rose to show his hip bones, lower abs, and belly button. Oh wow.

You guys walked to the study room he reserved and for the first couple sessions you guys just got to know each other and where he had the most trouble. He began to get the hang of things and you realized he’s just the type who has to be more confident in his knowledge. You learned he was an athlete on scholarship and didn’t come from much. He really had had only himself especially for critical moments of development. Everything you learned of him made his frustrated chuckles, flurry of apologies, and tendency to glance over at you for approval all the more heart-melting.

He became your little student. Obedient and ever willing to make you as happy as you wanted. You were never the kind to indulge in that behavior, it seemed belittling and mean. Yet, a sliver of dominance would color your tone when you corrected him. When he’d get too many in a row wrong (more times than not simply his nervousness or psyching himself out) you would reprimand him with a soft hit of your pen against his hand. The little twitch of his fingers turned you on and he wouldn’t admit your commitment to his improvement made him want to prove himself to you more. You weren’t known for initiating much of anything but his willing and nervous energy was something of a turn on you unlocked the more you toyed with him. He got another answer wrong and you both know he knew it. Teasingly you said, “Now you know you know this,” reaching for his thigh and giving it a soft but assertive squeeze. He jumped and his leg began to shake uncontrollably. You laughed aloud at him and he flushed red. “I’m- im sorry.” You rubbed his thigh and his leg was over the moon. You leaned your head into your free hand pouting at him. “Now how are you supposed to pass if you keep doubting yourself?”

Although you were sending him sultry eyes you had to hold your gaze against his as it was no longer nervous or self-conscious. They were lidded and low, peering what seemed farther into you than you could ever do to him. Your stomach rattled and you wanted to falter but without a word he closed the distance with kiss. You gasped a bit before he met your lips and the gap was enough for him to solicit your tongue which you gave him eagerly. Both you wrestled in your seats fighting for dominance until he became frustrated with the conflict. He grabbed your legs firmly lifting them enough be on either of his sides. It caused you to need to support yourself so you wouldn’t fall back. With your hands busy, he pulled you flush to his lower abdomen. You were warm and slightly dazed. His grip on your lower thighs sent hot pulses to your pussy. He was as eager as you letting his grip move closer to your ass. You don’t know how far it would’ve gone had it not been for the attendant that loudly and profusely knocked on the glass showing the both of you to the rest of the lounge. You hid your head in his shoulder as he laughed sheepishly pulling the blinders down. Without a word you packed your things and left together. You weren’t ashamed just embarrassed (and kinda still in the mood). You got a few blocks away before he burst into laughter. You joined him. And as the air cleared he looked over at your disheveled clothes. “Hey,” his dick grew hard (never really went soft) when your doll eyes looked up at him all lusty. “Back to your place?”

After that every study session was had in your respective dorm rooms. Always ending in fucking each other brainless. He was loud and a bit clumsy but you’d come even harder once his thrusts knew how to hit your core bringing you to loud crescendos that made your roommates make last minute plans every time either of you walked through the door. Neither of you had much experience (and for him lowkey too many weird ones) so you ended up studying how to fuck too. His confidence grew immensely as you praised him for how good he fucked you. “Baby—Ah,” your hips rocked together seamlessly. He had a bad habit of staring right into your face wanting to soak in every bit of how gone he had you. “You feel so good. Please keep fucking me like this.” You threw your head back as your pussy began to tingle building towards an orgasm you wanted to achieve badly. “Oh my—please.” His moans grew louder but his gaze on you never wavered. “Tell me how good I feel beautiful.”

He slowed down to position his hips so his dick drove the farthest he had ever been. You yelped clawing into his upper back. “Too much?!” But before he could shift to anything softer you bounced against him. Different feeling than when he moved as your pussy felt sweet gliding up and down his cock. A shock of pleasure caused you to lightly convulse and his abs flexed inwardly so hard it seemed it hurt. “Relax baby.” You repositioned widening your legs, accepting the spread of his girth as your pussy muscled around him abundantly wet and barely able to keep him in. “I got you.” You took hold of his face bringing him into a kiss as you rocked up and down on him. He met your thrusts with his own and a sloppy sound filled the room as he became so undone his groaning and pleading almost drowned you out. “Baby doll I need to cum.” He sounded so innocent and ready. “I really need to cum—uh,” his pace almost stalled as his arms shook, his waist buckled, and he shot his load into you. Feeling his cum squirt all in you made you claw into his back. His cum was so warm it made you feel full and visceral. He went to pull out but you halted him “Baby, can we cuddle?” He beamed so hard at you. “You don’t want me to pull out?” He felt concerned about any roughness and the elephant in the room of him not using protection. “Eh,” you shrugged. “We already have been pretty irresponsible, and I like feeling you in me. Youre…still hard?” He and his entire face and neck went red. “It’s okay,” you laughed. “But I am a bit worn out.”

“Of course, I’m just—I really like this…thing we have going on.” He hid his face with his hair at the admission, turning away futilely. Neither of you mentioned labels out of a deep fear of rejection, only really stalling the inevitable. But in this moment you pulled him to your chest. He had to pull out a bit to readjust and upon inserting himself to the hilt both of you began to slowly rock back. You really did want him again but a sliver of pain pierced you. Your face contorted and he stopped again immediately. “I’m so sorry Y/N.” This time he did pull out, slowly. And pulled you into a cuddle where your head rested on his arm and you felt the fullness of his pillow-like muscle. You began to drift to sleep pretty soon after. Before finally succumbing to your exhaustion he whispered against your neck: “Thank you for everything.” His breath low indicating he also was soon about to fall asleep. “I’ll let you keep me warm another time.” He placed a kiss to the back of your neck sending a sensitive ripple of pleasure through you. You hummed in agreement then you both, bare and fulfilled didn’t awake until his early practice alarm went off.

Midterms came and went. There was no doubt in your mind both of you passed but he sat nerve wracked until the results came in. Not only did he pass he had actually scored higher than you. He felt guilty that you spent so much time worrying about him you didn’t focus on yourself because you obviously deserved the better grade. Upon telling you this you grabbed him by the wrist without a word and led him into a bathroom towards the end of the building. You knew that hey if it wasn’t occupied there’d only be one or two people and you didn’t quite care at all. You brought him into the empty bathroom (thankful something somewhere was okay with you getting your rocks off) and into the farthest, largest stall. He did nothing but submit the entire time and only yelped when you set him against the wall, untying his sweatpants. He grabbed your arm when he saw you beginning to kneel but you looked up at him with an intensity that scared him in the sluttiest way possible. He then assisted you pulling his attire down until his cock somewhat swung up hitting him against his lower sternum. His length was intimidating but you gleefully took him into your mouth.

Although your first time you asked your friends and watched videos. Practicing was a bit embarrassing but you ended up getting into it thinking how well you’d draw all of him into your mouth. You were so excited you had to remember to watch for your teeth but surprisingly he muttered “Mmm what the Fuck. Bite me baby.” You had to swallow a genuine laugh cause this man was really weird sometimes. But you flattened your tongue against the bottom of your mouth bobbing your head with an amateur but passionate pace. “Hey,” you looked up to him peering at you with lust consumed eyes. “Can I help you? Put your hands on my thighs.” You put your hands on either of his thighs, shifting your kneeling to a squat. “Smart girl.” He set his hand reassuringly against the back of your head, leaning his hips up from the wall so his dick was more comfortably set for you. Given he had an angle he knew better than you that continually hitting your cheek like that might become bad feeling. “Take your time, I can be quiet.” With one hand on the back of your head and the fingers on his other hand lovingly gripping either side of your chin he guided you with a knowing pace. He choked on his moans but never broke eye contact.

Something in you expanded as you felt bold enough to reach a hand under to cup his balls. “Waa-where did you learn that?!” You paid him no mind determined to bring him to climax. You’re awkward relationship developments seemed to always lead to public displays of affection. You were especially dismissive towards shame once your eyes soaked up enough of his image, it was almost compulsive how dire you had to get him between your fingers. You finally defeated him as his head fell back and his eyes shut. His Adam’s Apple bulging and flexing as his grip tightened in your hair. You knew he was about to cum. So you bobbed on him with more intensity, letting his tip meet the back of your mouth entering your throat the slightest bit. He became an undone mess of moans. “Y/N you feel so fucking good. So fucking—“ his breath hitched when a rougher mindless thrust had him slip down and gag you ever so slight. A sensation to gag was overcome as he soon came filling the bathroom with expletives and thank you’s.

When you released with a loud pop of your mouth, you looked up at eyes that declared you owned him now. He pulled you up surprisingly aggressive slipping his tongue into your mouth sharing his taste with you. “We need to get out here.” He says with a dark glint in his eye. He threw his hoodie over your head and walked out as if it was nothing. The girls in the bathroom could only snicker and blush, confused and jealous at the hot boy hiding you from exposing yourself. Once out of the bathroom and outside he tells you to keep his hoodie until he sees you again. He kisses you on the forehead. “Umm,” he says rubbing the back of his head. “So we are like? Dating now, right?”

Who: DENJI, NARUTO, Jean, Tamaki, YUUJI, CHOSO, ARMIN (I think him more nervous if anything ), ICHIGO + any other sweet idiots.

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ludicdoll · 2 months

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𝐄𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀 — farleigh start ☆

pairing: farleigh start x fem!reader

warning: cussing, smut, reader is british, little bit of exhibitionism

synopsis: farleigh decides to make a move on you at the club.

a/n: lowkey not proofread oopsies

if there’s one word to describe farleigh, it’s foolish. he’s known all around on campus, him and his little minions who practically fall to his knees and worship him. you didn’t know what it was, but his energy was so overbearing. he was confident — maybe too confident, and people were attracted to that characteristic. you were unfortunate enough to be one of his victims, he seemed to be everywhere you were. if you were in the library studying, he’d be “browsing” the books just a few feet away from you. whenever you needed a snack from the dining hall, he’d also be there. you couldn’t go a day without seeing him everywhere. it was almost like he was plotting where you’d be just so he could piss you off. you didn’t care, you were too busy focused on your studies all day and night.

it wasn’t like farleigh was unattractive — no, he was very attractive and he knew it. you’d catch yourself staring at him from afar sometimes, and sometimes he’d realize and tease the shit out of you for it. he likes to make you aware of it by constantly nudging at you if you’re near him, or if he walks by you he’ll comment on something you’re wearing, flirtatiously. felix wasn’t too bad though, he was in a few of your lectures and he was definitely more bearable than his shit cousin. but, tonight annabel managed to persuade you to go to the club with her. it took her hours of nagging and whining for you to actually agree. while walking up to the neon entrance, you slowly realize you’re regretting going in the first place. you stop in your tracks abruptly, tugging at your short dress that might’ve been a few sizes too small. annabel turns around, raising a brow. “what?” she asks. “do i look okay?” you mutter. annabel rolls her eyes, nodding.

“you look hot, now let’s go!” annabel pushes you forward. you almost trip over your heels as she rushes you to the door. she only asked you to come with her because she pitied the fact that you were rotting away in the dorms all day, and partially because she needed somebody to stay with her after she finished shagging felix. when the two of you make your way inside, you almost feel overwhelmed with all of the colorful lights, the heavy smell of alcohol with cigarettes and the insane bass of the music filling the club. annabel loops her arm around yours, quickly dragging you over to the bar. you can’t hear what she yells at the bartender, but you assume it’s a few drinks for the two of you. suddenly, the fur coat you were wearing felt sticky against your skin. you groan, pulling it off of your shoulders and folding it up in your arms.

“ooh,” annabel runs a hand down your arms. “you should go out more, this is a good look for you!” she shouts over the music. you shake your head, snorting. “absolutely not.” you reply as the bartender sets your drinks down. annabel almost immediately gulps down her glass, but you only take hesitant sips. you didn’t drink as much as she did, nor did you have the best alcohol tolerance either. “shit,” you frown in disgust. annabel doesn’t pay attention to you, she’s too busy scanning the large crowd of people. you look over your shoulder to see what she was staring at, but as soon as you locate who it was, you roll your eyes. it was felix and farleigh. “felix!” annabel shouts while waving her hand. “really?” you yell. she shrugs, laughing.

“annabel, you look incredible.” felix says and he hooks his arm around her waist, pulling her into him. she giggles, kissing all over his face. “ugh,” you shudder, annoyed at her careless behavior. you step back and sip at your beverage again, glancing around at the dancing crowd. “wow, what a surprise.” a voice calls out from behind you. you didn’t have to turn around to identify who it was, it was obvious from the blunt american accent he had. you spin on your heels, looking up at him with a sarcastic smile. “and we meet again, unfortunately.” you look to the side, an unenthusiastic expression on your face. he squints and tilts his head to the side before looking at the glass in your hand.

“i didn’t know you drink.”

“mm, i don’t.”

his eyes graze over your body several times, he’s basically eye fucking you. you feel goosebumps line your skin from his intense stare. “hello?” you said while waving a hand in front of his face. “it’s rude to stare.” he scoffs, making eye contact with you again. “i didn’t even know you even had decent clothes in your wardrobe if i’m being honest.” he says in a snarky tone, almost as if it was like you didn’t know how to dress at all. “ha ha.” you say sarcastically, crossing your arms. even though you were wearing heels, he still towered over you causing you to push your thighs against each other. “it’s not bad though, you look sexy.” he places his fingers under yours, swiftly taking the drink out of your hand. you stumble over your words, not knowing how to reply. he lifts his brows at you, a seductive glint in his eyes. he raises the glass to his mouth before almost gulping down the entire drink.

you groan, tapping the surface of the bar as you wait for him to be done. “farleigh, what the fuck do you want from me?” he looks intrigued, looking down at you with those dark eyes. “what are you talking about?”

you watch as he takes another sip of the drink, averting his gaze elsewhere. “you keep following me around on campus.” he squints and says something incoherent, but you only can make out the word “crazy.” you don’t bother continuing the conversation, so you turn your back, almost gagging when you see annabel and felix now having a full blown make out sesh at the end of the bar. you feel a large hand slither up your waist, pulling you close. “what are you doing?” you ask. “you don’t feel that?” farleigh mumbles into your ear. “what are you going on about, farleigh?” you say his name clearly — and he seems to get a kick out of the way you enunciate it. he sighs quietly, his hand pulling you closer and closer to his chest. “i see you looking at me. we both have something in common, y’know.” you lull your head back into his neck, slightly grinding closer against his dick so you can get out of annabel’s view. “yeah, and what’s that?”

he rolls his hips against your ass, spreading his hand over your torso now. “we’re both stubborn,” he starts, “and secretly want something from each other.” you shiver at his low voice in your ear, the ache between your legs suddenly pounding. “really?” you tease, “what is it that you want from me?” you look up at his face, your hand slowly stroking the back of his neck. his eyes flicker down to your lips then back up to your eyes. “do you want me to show you?” he hums in your ear.

there’s a moment of stillness, even though the music is still loud and the lights are still blinding — everything slows down for a second. you feel a sting of anticipation in your stomach, your body feeling warm against his. he’s waiting for an answer, his hands slowly faltering from your waist as if he was afraid he’d make you uncomfortable. you breathe out, nodding your head charily. he chuckles, pulling away from your back. he reaches a hand out to you while you deliberately lock fingers with his. everything’s a blur for a second, he’s pushing through the crowds and walking around the vast areas of the clubs, trying to find a clear spot. he opens the door to one of the many single bathrooms, turning back to give you a smug smirk before pulling you inside with him. he locks the door before instantly smashing his lips against yours.

you feel as his tongue explores your mouth, his hand raising your thigh up to his side. you stagger back against the bathroom sink, your hands gripping on the edge of the countertop. “fuck, you look just about good enough to eat right now.” he growls hungrily. you moan when his leg ruts up against your wet pussy. you run a hand through his curls, arching your back when his tongue runs down your neck. you moan out his name, looking deeply into his eyes. he rolls up your tight dress to reveal your lace underwear. he smirks at you before dipping his fingers down your panties. you feel his fingers spread out the folds of your pussy, slowly rubbing soft circles around your clit.

he pauses for a second before pulling his fingers out of your panties. you bite back a whine, but he can see the desperation in your eyes. you slightly grind your hips against his clothed dick, needing more. he lifts a finger to your lips, grinning. “how bad do you want me, huh?” he teases. you roll your eyes in frustration, your face heating up from the embarrassment. “i need you, farleigh.” you mutter. he tilts his head almost as if he was expecting more. you frown, leaning back up against the mirror. “please.”

he hums in satisfaction, kneeling down on the tile floor. he grabs your thighs — pushing them apart. he pulls off your panties, kissing your soft thighs. now, you’re fully on display for him. he’s looking up at you with fire in his eyes. his gaze is enough to make you beg for his dick. farleigh leans down and licks from your entrance to your sensitive clit. you arch your back as he repeats that same step over, and over again. you feel him sucking on your clit harder now, that tight feeling in your stomach intensifies. you try to tell him you’re close, but you only manage to moan. he leans back, a string of saliva still on his tongue. he smiles and begins pushing his long tongue deep inside of you. you push your hand farther back on the counter to support yourself from the overwhelming feeling. you cry out his name — continuing to grind your hips against his pretty face, his grip on your thighs getting tighter.

you come with a loud moan and grip at his curls hard. you feel yourself dripping and squirting all over him, he groans softly underneath you. “that’s it, baby.” he mumbles. you tremble, running a hand down to your swollen clit. he looks up at you again before standing up to his full height. you hear him laugh at your disheveled appearance. you groan, placing a hand against his chest when he gets closer to you. “c’mon,” he whispers as he places his hands on your waist. farleigh helps you down from the counter, your ass against his dick. he pushes his hips against yours so you can feel the large tent in his pants. his hands travel up to your plump breasts so you can have some time to recover from your orgasm. you sigh when you feel him unzipping his jeans, the tip of his cock rubbing against your folds.

farleigh slowly pushes himself into you with a rough thrust. you whimper as you adjust to his huge size. he moans feeling your wet pussy tightening around him. he grunts as he pumps in and out of your walls rapidly. he lifts up his hips, angling himself perfectly in your pussy. farleigh hits your g spot, forcing a loud moan out of your mouth. you can’t stop making lewd noises as he rapidly pounds into your dripping cunt. you throw your head back, looking up into his eyes. he kisses your cheek before his hand leads your face back into the bathroom mirror. “fuck, you’re so hot.” he huffs. the walls of your pussy flutters around his cock as his hips stutter against yours. your back arches against his chest when you feel his long fingers rub your clit again.

“you wanna come on my dick?” he breathes out heavily. you nod immediately, gripping on the counter as your pussy continues getting fucked erratically. he sucks on your neck, leaving dark hickies all over you. your wet cunt throbs when you feel that coiling tension in your stomach again. farleigh pants louder, his merciless thrusts quickly intensifying and getting rougher. you tense up against his hard dick, blinking away your tears when the pleasure in your pussy pushes you over the edge. “farleigh, fuck— i think i’m close!”

“come for me, you’re doing so fucking good.” he replies. you drop your head down to the counter, shutting your eyes when he pounds back into you one last time, driving you over the edge. farleigh moans loudly as you scream, the overwhelming feeling of euphoria washing over you. farleigh rolls his head back, pulling you closer. he rolls his hips one last time inside of you as he paints your walls with his cum. you gulp, your legs shuddering. farleigh breathes in your perfume, kissing your collarbone softly. farleigh slowly pulls out, his pulsating dick making your breath hitch. you almost lose your balance as soon as you let go of the counter.

farleigh gives you an arrogant smirk, pulling up his boxers and zipping up his jeans. you watch as he bends down to grab your panties off the floor before shoving it into his back pocket. he walks up to you, kissing you deeply, then turning around to leave the bathroom. you look around your surroundings in the dimly lit bathroom, trying to catch your breath. you couldn’t believe what you had done. you pull down your dress and place your heels back onto your feet while you try to smooth down your hair. you look at the mirror and groan when you realize your eye makeup is running. you quickly try to clean off the dark makeup around your eyes before running out of the bathroom. coincidentally, annabel bumps right into you. “oh my god.” annabel shrieks. “what happened to you?”

you shake your head, ignoring her questions. “i’ve been looking everywhere for you!” she shouts, you start speed walking away, avoiding her stare. she follows closely behind you before grabbing your arm. you turn around to look at her, but you end up locking eyes with farleigh over her shoulder. he smiles, waving at you.

#archie madekwe #archie madekwe x reader #farleigh #farleigh start x reader #farleigh catton #saltburn #saltburn x reader

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deltaromeo3 · 9 months

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ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴏʀ ꜰᴀʟꜱᴇ? - Mason Mount

pairing: mason mount x footballer!reader

summary: what happens when the reader and mason are together for a youtube video- Truth Asylum?

✿ A/N: i love chunkz & i love footy asylum! pls give the series a watch if you have not😂 anyways, i hope you love this!! ps. if you don’t know what truth asylum is, it’s basically a lie detector test.

“…I’m gonna put their friendship to the test! Today we have the lovely Y/N L/N and Mason Mount!”

The both of you waved at the camera.

★ ★ ★

Finally they strapped you up- placing sensors on your chest and fingers, the blood pressure cuff on your arm and the goddamn rubber tube over your chest.

Chunkz was to your left and Mason was seated across you. You smiled at Mason and he laughs, finding the whole situation funny.

“I’m nervous,” You said as your heart beat quickens, shaking the jitters off.

“That’s true,” Chunkz points out, looking at the polygraph in front of him.

“Oh shut up Chunkz,” You rolled your eyes, the reaction earning a laugh from both Mason and Chunkz.

“Okay so Mason, she’s all strapped up and ready! Go ahead and ask her some questions.”

Mason rubs his hands together, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

You laughed at his antics.

“So,” He pauses, building up suspense. “Do you think you’re a better footballer than me?”

“No.” You answered confidently.

“That’s true! Wow, you didn’t even think twice,” Chunkz points out.

“Yeah yeah, cause Mason has been at this football thing for much longer than I am. I have a lot to learn from him,”

Mason was in awe. “Aww Y/N, don’t say that!”

“I mean it!”

Next question…

“Y/N,” Mason calls out. “If if wasn’t for football,”

“Oh god,” You muttered, earning a chuckle from Chunkz and Mason.

“Do you think we would still be friends?”

You gulped, batting your eyelashes. “Yea?”

“That’s a lie!” Mason gasps, covering his mouth.

“Wait wait let me explain! Let me explain!!” You quickly interject. Mason and Chunkz chuckles at your quickness to get your word out.

“Alright then, go on,” Mason says, allowing you to explain yourself.

“You see, if you all didn’t already know,” You said as you waved to the camera, indicating ‘all’ as the audience.

“We met through football. Our team had a joint training and that’s how we became friends. Of course I knew of Mason before I even joined, who doesn’t? And prior to this I was quite a lowkey footballer. I don’t think anyone would’ve known me if I didn’t join the club or whatever. It’s just.. we were in very different social circles. He was winning awards left and right at the same age I was playing for a mediocre team back home.”

“So aren’t you glad you met me then?” He adds on, cheekily smiling.

“Is that allowed Chunkz? He’s asking me another question,” You try to sway away from the question, hoping Chunkz says no.

“Answer him,” Chunkz smirks.

“Yeah yeah… I’m glad I met you.”

“And that folks, is the TRUTH!” Chunkz shouts.

You saw Mason smile grow wider.

“Okay, last question before we hand it over to Y/N. Go on Mase,”

He pauses, thinking of a question.

“Y/N Y/M/N L/N…” He leans forward.

“Yes Mason Tony Mount? Go on,” You could feel your heart racing.

“You know the recent interview you did with Wired?”

Oh god. You already know what he’s about to ask. You just nodded in response.

“Remember when they asked about your football crush?”

You nodded again.

“You said it was Hector Bellerin, yeah? Now, can I ask, is that true?”

You gulped, covering your face with your hand. You side-eyed the camera before answering “Y-yes.”

“That’s a LIE! So, who is it Y/N? Is he in the room with us?” Chunkz says, adding fuel to the fire as he smirks at you.

“Ah- Eh! That’s- Okay, so Mason next huh?” You signalled to the producer and quickly avoided the question.

★ ★ ★

Mason’s turn

“Mason!” You called out.

“Y/N!” He returns your energy.

“Oh I’m nervous. I don’t like this!” He shuffles in his seat.

You laugh. “Nerve wrecking innit?”

He nods.

“So, Mason…. have you ever lied to me?” You stare at him intently.

“What?” The question catches him off guard. “Never. On God.” He turns to Chunkz to validate his answer.

“And it’s true. We love an honest guy,” Chunkz says.

“Yes we do,” You agreed with Chunkz.

You pondered a bit for the next question.

“Ah yes,” You paused. “Would you miss me if you never saw me again?”

You saw Mason laugh, like the question would be hard to answer.

“Do you want me to be honest?”

“Well yeah? Duh. Even if you lied I could tell.” You pointed to Chunkz.

“Then..yeah of course. You know when you had international duty?”

You nodded.

“I was going on to Dec about how much I missed you. You can ask him if you don’t believe me.”

You looked over to Chunkz for the answer.

“And….It’s true.”

You tried to hide your blush by giggling. “Didn’t know you’d miss me. That’s kinda funny.”

“How’s that funny!” He laughs, “Don’t tell me you don’t miss me when I’m away? Remember when I went to NYC you’d-“

“That’s enough Mase, zip it!” You quickly ran over to him, covering his mouth before he exposes more of what he was about to say.

“Right, last question before we end it.”

“Easy,” You said. “We all know you’ve got a type. Would you date someone that isn’t though?” You smirked.

“God Y/N, cmon now.”

“Well?”

“Yeah…yeah I would. But just this one person though. I don’t even have to think twice. I’d make an exception for her.”

“Oh? Who’s she? A footballer?”

Mason squeezes his nose bridge, hiding his face. “Chunkz save me,” He looks over to Chunkz, hoping he would help him.

“You did the same to her, m’sorry Mase. Go on, is she?” Chunkz looks over to you, smiling. The both of you giggled.

“Err, yeah, she is.” He hesitantly answers.

“Ooh, what team does she play for?” Chunkz asks, even he is growing curious.

“Nah nah nah, that’s too much! Let’s call it a day Chunkz!”

Chunkz and you laugh.

He then proceeds to do his outro.

You knew you shouldn’t have asked that question but you were curious. And also now you were a little disappointed he already has eyes on someone.

★ ★ ★

The video publishes a week later, of course you watched it. You went to look at the comments. It was flooded with things like:

“We need Mason and Y/N to come back!!!”

“There’s obviously something going on between the two of them”

“Oh they’re each other crushes. I know it.”

“Look at how Mason looks at her! He’s smitten.”

“OH CMON MASE SHES RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU”

Your phone suddenly dings.

And so, the two of you began chatting about the video.

However, little did you know that Mason was talking to Ben. He too, saw the video.

#delta romeo 3 #mason mount #masoun mount fic #mason mount imagine #mason mount x reader #mason mount x f!reader #mason mount x footballer!reader #mason mount x y/n #mason mount x you #chunkz #truth asylum youtube #football imagines #footballer imagines #male footballers #football x you

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arminsumi · 6 months

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aphrodite

↳ ARMIN アルミン + fem!reader

you're strangers falling in love in italy, he's completely starstruck by you.

note : wow! arminsumi writing about armin?? that's crazy! 🤭💗 this just came from the heart. i think i was lowkey envisioning that scene from 'call me by your name'

playme : art deco

he doesn't see any else in the crowd but you; he comes to you with a timid flirty aura, this smoothly rolling off his tongue; "i've never looked at a woman before and thought that she looked like aphrodite. but you..." it doesn't sound like a pick-up line. because it's not meant to be one. he means it earnestly. he's not one to say something for the sake of it; everything he says, he says with his whole heart.

you can instantly judge one aspect about his character; he's intelligent. and within an hour of talking at this sparkling party, you can judge that he's eloquent... his words so carefully chosen to win your heart, to impress you.

just you, only you, in those blue eyes that reflect the lights above.

he takes your hand and asks "do you want to go somewhere quieter?" in a low murmur against your neck. there's not a split second of hesitation in your heart, and he feels his raw emotions rushing around his body.

this is the first time "love at first sight" proved a true possibility to him. armin's not usually lascivious, but you make him so. he's not one to enjoy kissing, but when he leans in for a peck with you in the vacant italian alleyway, he forgets his disdain towards intimacy.

it's electric when your lips touch. you make out in that thin alleyway until you become dizzy. the night is thick like a winter blanket, and as fuzzy and warm as one too. the atmosphere is more comfortable than your own skin, every element within it just right; the sensual ghosting of his lips over yours, intoxicating romance, tempting touches of his delicate hands.

he's nearly shaking from overwhelming desire. now this kind of romance, he thinks, is pure and good. oh but to hell with poetic thoughts; he just wants you. he just likes you.

he swallows like you've taken his breath away, because truly you have. his blond hair which was once neat is now tousled under the influence of your fingers.

"can i hold you like this?" he asks breathlessly, hands dying to hold your waist, "if that's okay..."

he's been silent until now, rendered speechless by your radiating amorosità.

"armin..." you look up at him, slight smile tugging your features into a dreamy and love-dumb expression. "hold me however you like."

his heart flutters. oh you've got him; he's all yours right then.

Do not plagiarize / repost / translate / copy layouts / etc.

Do not steal what I've worked hard to create.

#🥡.takeout #fluff #armin #armin arlert #armin x reader #armin arlert x reader #armin x y/n #armin x you #armin fluff #prompts #armin aot #shingeki no kyojin #fic #fanfic #aot fanfic #aot x reader #armin x fem reader

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isas-bathbombs · 3 months

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Is this RL character a swiftie?

Angie

oh absolutely. she’s annoying about it too

she has gotten into arguments over it

her twitter is just her bullying jake gyllenhaal and kanye west

she’s that one swiftie who tricked people into believing starbucks would give them a free drink if they streamed lover

her fav songs are definitely new romantics, 22 and shake it off

i think her fav era is lover

biggest ME! defender. she was devastated when “hey kids, spelling is fun!” was removed

Dani

probably not, but she hears it a lot because of angie and cass

its unavoidable for her so she probably knows more songs than the average person

doesn’t have strong opinions on her, but vibes with some of her music

would defend her despite not knowing shit

her hopeless romantic ass would love enchanted

Bela

no but she’d LOVE evermore and folklore’s lyricism if she gave it a chance

she would love the lakes and cowboy like me

hears a lot from cass and is lowkey annoyed by it

but she would 100% go with cass and dani to a concert if they asked her to come

she’d even make friendship bracelets for it. its so funny to imagine her having a meltdown bc it’s actually super tedious and the string keeps breaking and the beads go missing or shooting to her eye

ur telling me swift didnt write mad woman and the archer about bela? :/

Cass

YES. THE BIGGEST SWIFTIE

her fav album is 1989. she cried when TV came out

she was first introduced to taylor swift from the hannah montana movie and the song crazier changed her life

she forced elena to queue for eras tour tickets with her

she even cancelled rehearsals to get those damn tickets

make a joke about taylor's jet and she'll get mad

“im sorry did mother nature write style? yeah i dont think so.”

she listens to how you get the girl like its real instructions

probably has also gotten into online arguments about her too

when red TV came out, she asked you to temporarily break up with her for 10 mins so she can experience all too well properly /j

is a james hater without realizing she’s kinda him

the type of person who would pause a conversation and go “wait i got a taylor swift lyric that fits this”

Donna

no but would hear a lot from angie

similar to bela, she’d love evermore and folklore if she gave it a chance

she would’ve loved hoax and happiness

Alcina

has beef with taylor for absolutely no reason

one time cass would be playing the piano and she’d be like “oh wow that’s beautiful. what piece is this?” and then lost it when cass said it was a taylor swift song

she’d love false god if she listened to it tho. you’d probably be able to get her to like taylor if she listened to the right songs

Miranda

a hater /j

#shoutout to v for the cass jet joke #i actually have no idea with miranda sorry #i just dont think she’d be a fan #i can make a whole post of just swiftie tweets that are something angie would post #resident lover #bela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu #angie beneviento #donna beneviento #mother miranda #taylor swift

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hikarry · 20 days

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Aziraphale is a boba bitch send tweet

Can you imagine?

"This does not look like tea at all, Crowley."

"It is tea! Just-" He waves his cup around. "Ya know, new type of tea. Try it up."

Aziraphale looks down at the cup on his hand again. The orangy liquid looks back at him, expecting. Will you drink me, will you drink me not?

"What are the balls for?"

"Ah." Crowley was already drinking his tea, bursting one of the apple bobas with his back teeth. "You eat them. They are like...grapes, but made of tapioca. Really sweet. You'll love it. I chose orange for you. Beginners flavour and whatnot."

Again, the angel looks down at his drink. The orange little balls don't look apetizing at all.

"So...while you're drinking your tea, little balls just get sucked along with it into your mouth and you're supposed to pop them?"

"Yup." Crowley pops another one. "Give it a try. If you don't like it, I'll drink it myself. No waste of food and all that nonesense. Cmon." He nudges the angel with his shoulder. "Trust me on this one, yeah?"

Aziraphale looked up at the demon, trying to analyse his expression for any sign of malice, but found nothing. Just a joyful smile and a slightly raised eyebrow over his ever present sunglasses. Then, he looked down at the tea between his hands again and took a deep breath. There was a reason why he stood with the classics. He didn't like change and this bizarre beverage was changing his favorite drink into...into something mundane.

But, alas, he gave in. Took the straw on his mouth and sucked. The tea was good, he had to admit, but, even though he was expecting the little balls to make an appearence sooner rather than later, he still recoilled when 3 of them invaded his mouth without permission.

"Use your teeth to pop them."

He looked up at the demon sitting next to him, uncertain. Crowley's only response was taking his own straw on his mouth and suck the rest of his own tea and the couple of bobas that were left in the plastic cup. Defeated, Aziraphale used his tongue to position one of the small balls between his back teeth and, without giving it much time for thought, bit into it. There was a sudden explosion of orange flavour in his mouth and, surprised, he looked up at Crowley again, eyes big in awe.

"Good, hm?"

He didn't anwer. Instead, he poped the other two balls and went back to sucking on his straw.

"Wow, wow, wow! Slow down, angel!" Crowley held Aziraphale's wrist and pulled the cup away from his face, slipping the straw out of his mouth. "You are going end up chocking like that."

"I'm sorry, dear boy. But you were correct. This is delicious!" One, two boba popped inside his mouth. "By heavens, humans are so imaginative! Whatever shall they come up with next? Ice cream made of yogurt?"

"That already-" The demon took a deep breath, slightly shaking his head, before getting up from his seat. "C'mon. We can drink while we walk."

"But...what if I want more?"

"We can pass by the store and buy the ingredients. Boba tea it's not hard to make." He looked down at his (ridiculous) watch. "We're getting late to watch Macbeth at the Domnar Warehouse. You bought these tickets 3 months in advance. I'm sure you don't want to miss it?"

"Ah, yes!" Aziraphale finally gets up, hooking his arm on Crowley's and lowkey dragging him out of the store, boba tea still in hand. "The cast is magnificent! I've heard wonderful things about the actor playing Macbeth!"

"Uhum." Now arriving at where they had parked the Bentley, Crowley opened the door for Aziraphale. "I'm sure. Dinner on me after the show?"

Aziraphale, half inside the car half out, smiles up at him.

"If we stop by somewhere to buy the little balls for the tea first."

Crowley smiled back, rolling his eyes. No one was supposed to know he was rolling his eyes, but Aziraphale knew him well enough, and slapped his arm.

"Yes, yes. In you go, angel. I don't want to have you whining over getting late to the show again."

"You would never allow such a thing, my dear." The angel leaned slightly closer, laying a chaste and quick kiss on Crowley's lips, before fully entering the Bentley and closing the door himself.

Right. Yeah. Crowley would make him all the boba tea he ever desired for the rest of eternity if the angel kept kissing him like that.

#good omens imagine #good omens #crowley #aziraphale x crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #anthony j crowley #aziracrow #asks #anon

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jihyoruri · 5 months

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between all of the yn, who is the most to least red flag? cause wow!yn might give off such red flag vibes but you’ve debunked it that she’s actually quite the green flag who lowkey has commitment issues (dont we all)

also im surprised on how bp!yn and wow!yn are not in the same universe, they could be sisters like they both give off such vibes that are so strong that would make everyone fall for them.

bp!yn - princess, such manners and aura like 😳

wow!yn - the rebel delinquent everyone loves

nwjns!yn - the baby, sweetest lil thing

I TOTALLY SEE WHAT YOUR SAYING ABOUT THE THREE OF THEM BEING SISTERS that would be so cute lowkey

okay I think some of yall are gonna shake when I do this ranking LMAOOO cause I actually put so much thought into this

1. cib!yn is number one AND IK THIS IS GONNA HAVE YALL GAGGED BUT SHE IS AND IM GONNA TELL YOU WHY— as much as we love her and make jokes about her being in a relationship I think it’s time to take in the cib!yn would be shit in a relationship, when I say she’s all about herself I MEAN IT, in any situation that girl is gonna put herself first IN ANY situation. She’s also really bad at emotions she can’t even handle her own emotions how do you think she’s gonna handle yours? in any situation that’s takes to much emotion out of her this girl will shut down and detach herself from EVERYTHING. and if she was in a relationship she’s gonna be the type to side eye you if you even mention another girl. but it’s not her fault that she was raised by a rich single mother that told her daughter to only think about themselves and make their way to the top and that love is not important.

2. wow!yn — I feel like this is an obvious one but I’m going to tell you guys why she’s number two and not number one. yeah wow!yn is bad when it comes to recycling through girls and ending it when it gets to real BUT one thing about wow!yn is that she is one hell of a good girlfriend, she knows how to handle things in a relationship and make you feel like a princess, cib!yn on the other hand will unintentionally make you feel like garbage.

3. aespa!yn — I mean this girl is literally in a toxic situationship so I’m gonna tell you one thing that’s THIS GIRL KNOWS HOW TO BE REALLY TOXIC IF SHE WANTS TO (just most of the time she doesn’t have the energy for it.

4. gidle!yn — she’s a nice girl but I feel like if you start acting some kind of way to her in the relationship she’ll switch immediately and become your worst nightmare.

5. bp!yn — I’ll just say one thing that’s she’s such a princess and has so much manners and has the type of aura that can lowkey hypnotize you and with that type of power you can get anyone to do anything for you (obviously she’s never done that BUT SHE VERY MUCH COULD IS SHE WANTED TO.)

6.nwjns!yn — she’s such a baby, just the sweetest girl and is such a hopeless romantic but remember who her older sister is…

#wow!yn #cib!yn #aespa!yn #gidle!yn #nwjns!yn #bp!yn

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fushiguroll · 2 years

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“I’D GET BACK WITH MY EX” PRANK ON HIM

⇢ iwaizumi hajime, kuroo tetsuro, sugawara koshi

ʚɞ iwaizumi hajime

it was oikawa toru’s idea to prank his best friend and who better to prank iwaizumi hajime than you?

after his incessant begging, you finally give into Oikawa’s request

you get ready for the prank as oikawa is hiding somewhere nearby with his camera

“hey Hajime...” you whispered, trailing off, earning a weird glance from your boyfriend.

“why are we whispering?” he responded, moving a little closer to you, “we’re at the gym right now, a public space, you don’t have to whisper.”

you smiled nervously and he put a hand on your forehead. you feel the callous on his palm as he compared your temperature to his. “good, you’re not running a fever. why are you acting so weird today?”

You had hope to find a smooth transition into your question without giving it away that its a prank but it failed when you blurted out, “babe, ask me what I'd do if we broke up.”

“if you say you’d get with oikawa toru, I'd punch him so hard.”

you punched him lightly on the arm, “ew! why would you ever say that! hurry, ask me the question.” (ngl, oikawa was lowkey hurt when he heard your response).

he looked at you in silence before finally asking you the question.

“what would you do if we broke up.”

“I'd get back together with my ex.”

Iwaizumi Hajime said nothing except look at you as his ears got redder, a telltale sign of extreme annoyance.

“I'm gonna go cool off,” he took off without waiting for your reply.

“YOU WOULD BE MY EX, HAJIME!”

He finally turned around just in time to see Oikawa stumbled out from behind one of the chairs, laughing hysterically, yelling a string off, “YOU SHOULD’VE SEEN YOUR FACE IWA-CHAN!”

Iwaizumi ignored the pretty captain and walked over to you, “you mean it? if we ever break up you’d just date me again?”

“yes, but I don’t plan on breaking up with you. ever.”

“me too.”

He gave you a hug before turning to Oikawa’s direction.

“where are you going, babe?”

“I'm gonna punch that him so hard today, he’ll be seeing those aliens he love so much.”

ʚɞ kuroo tetsuro

You were both studying for an upcoming science test

being the smarty pants that he is, Kuroo easily grasped all the concept, leaving you to struggle in the dust

You could not for the life of you memorize the periodic table, causing your boyfriend to tease you

You decided to prank him as revenge

“Just remember the song I taught you, I don’t know why you won’t use that as a study aid,” Kuroo smirked.

“you literally changed the lyrics of WAP to include the elements, I don’t want to sing that”.

“Now from the top, make it drop, add an H and thats some hydrogen. Take a bucket and a mop...” He sang out loud, hyena laughter echoing in the study hall.

You shake your head annoyed, wanting to take a little break and get revenge for him teasing you all afternoon, you asked,

“Hey Tetsu, ask me what I’d do if we broke up”.

His laughter died and he faced you with fear in his eyes, you almost laughed at his reaction.

“Is it because I’m singing this song? I’ll stop, don’t break up with me”.

“I’m not breaking up with you, it’s just a hypothetical question.”

Kuroo looked confused, “okay...what would you do if we broke up?”

“I’d get back with my ex,” you said with no hesitation.

You guys looked at each other, your eyes twinkling with laughter, his shocked with hurt.

“wow...you said that with no hesitation. have you thought about this question a lot? How can you say something like that?!”

You continued laughing, “for someone who’s so smart, you sure are dumb”.

“what does that even mean! why are you hurting me like this?” He whined, before realization hit him.

“Oh, wait, I would be your ex”.

You smiled at him and he smiled back, before breaking out into his rendition of WAP again, earning him a smack on the head from you.

ʚɞ sugawara koshi

baby would be so hurt, especially if you pull this prank out of the blue

you’re both seated on the sofa, your legs on top of his

He’s playing a new game not paying any attention to you at all

You remembered this tiktok video you saw a while ago and an idea formed in your head

“Koshi! talk to me,” you poked the pretty setter on the cheek. He playfully swatted your hand away, “hold on, I’m almost done with this level.”

You huffed in annoyance, Suga immediately looked at you, eyes softening.

“I’m sorry, does my princess need some attention?”

You nodded.

“Okay baby, let’s chat” He sat up taller, keeping his hands on your thigh, turning his entire attention to you.

“Ask me what I’d do if we broke up.”

Suga furrowed his brows, “why would I ask you that?”

“Just do it.”

“No, I don’t want to. I don’t ever want to break up with you.”

“Babe, it’s a hypothetical question. Just do it.”

“Fine, what would you do if we broke up, which would never happen.”

You paused for a second and pretended to be thinking, “I’d get back together with my ex.”

Suga.exe stopped working. He sat there, red in the face, whining, “why would you say that! how you could say that to me!”

You started laughing at his reaction, which got him more worked up.

“calm down! use your brain.”

Apparently his brain stopped working because now he’s just nuzzling you in the crook of your neck, whining.

“Ko, if we broke up, who would be my ex?”

A moment of silence, as he looked up at you, understanding registering in his eyes.

“Oh. You cheeky little....” He never finished his sentence as he started tickling you before pulling you into a tight embrace, “I’ll never give you the chance to get back with your ex.”

The two of you spent the entire afternoon cuddling, his arms locked around your waist, never letting go.

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mrsfrankadler · 2 months

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Handsome Stranger

ransom drysdale x reader, carter Baizen x reader

A/N: okay why is this man so fine.. put him in jail this has to be against some law somewhere. my god.

- can be a standalone but you’ll wanna read this first, a little backstory for ya🤷🏾‍♀️

Warning: Ransom is lowkey an asshole, bad flirting, swear words 😓

Summary: You finally let rich boy Ran take you out. Let's hope he doesn't ruin his chances… [ �� ]

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Nobody's POV

When you and Ransom arrived to location of the party, it was a big white house illuminated by the floor lights leading to the door.

You just stared in awe. You weren't used to this. Not big parties or being surrounded by loads of rich people. Just staying in with Jake trying to make your way down the watchlist. You never would've guessed you'd be here in front of this modern mansion, with this super fine rich guy in the seat next to you.

"What are you thinkin' about?"

You were pulled back to reality. You turned your head to face him.

"Nothing." You deadpanned. You couldn't let this cocky bastard find out you were nervous. "Let's go."

You quickly got out of the car, being careful not to roll your ankle over the gravel in your heels and made your way to the door, Ransom following closely behind.

When you reached the door, Ransom leaned forward to knock and rested his other hand on the small of your back.

As you waited by the door, he started to rub your back.

"You sure you're okay, gorgeous?" He pulled you closer to him by your waist. You sighed trying to think up something to say but you were saved by the bell. The door abruptly opened to reveal a slightly disheveled redhead.

Her auburn hair was littered with thin braids and there was a dark brown eyeshadow clouding her kind, green eyes.

She looked to Ransom first, subtly squinting her eyes at him before greeting him. "Ransom." Clearly they had met before... Then she turned to look at you.

"Hi, pretty!" She held out her hand for you to shake, "What's your name?"

"Y/N." You took her hand and the coldness of her rings tickled your skin.

"Wanda, nice to meet you." She winked.

Y/N POV

She invited the two of us inside of the spacious estate and the loud pop music flooded my ears and vibrated my head. Looking around, seeing designer jewellery and old money, I became hyper aware of my surroundings. I began to feel inferior, not good enough to be here. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest and my eyes darted around frantically until they landed on the open bar across the living room.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in, tugging Ransom by his arm to whisper in his ear, "I'm going to the bar, find me there later." You looked to Wanda, "excuse me." And left for the bar.

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Making your way to the bar you set your eyes on the last free bar stool and started to make your way to it, but just before you could get to it, someone swiftly sat there instead, causing you sto stumble slightly backward.

You cleared your throat in annoyance, "Uhm, excuse me.."

The person who took your seat turned around slowly with a slight smirk on his face. He had curly, dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, were you going to sit here?" He looked up at you, the flirtation evident in his tone.

"Yes. I was." You replied, matter-of-factly.

"Well, I'm sorry princess, but I can't give it up." You furrowed your brows, "I was here first." He stayed smiling and shrugging.

You figured you had no time for bullshit tonight; so you turned around ready to walk away, you guessed you'd just have to find a drink elsewhere but he grabbed grabbed your wrist before I could get anywhere.

"Oh- wait!" What now?

Y/N POV

When I turned around, he had long wiped that smirk right off of his face, it had now been replaced with a sincere apologetic look.

"I- I'm sorry if I came off as an asshole." He sighed. "I was trying to flirt..."

Wow, flattering.

"Yeah well, nice job, Romeo," I retorted.

His brows scrunched together, but he smiled at my joke.

He started to pull me closer by my wrist, "I just wanted an excuse to talk to you, I guess. You're very beautiful."

You felt your face grow hot, he was so smooth with it. He had managed to push you away and reel you right back in within minutes and you were most definitely falling for it.

"Thank you." You giggled at his compliment.

"What's your name?"

You told him your name.

"Well. Beautiful name for a beautiful woman." He winked and you snickered.

"Wow, never heard that one before."

He chuckled before standing up. He must have been around 6 feet. "Have my seat, princess."

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Nobody’s POV

You and this charming stranger began to talk and the conversation was flowing effortlessly. You had learned his name, Carter, and the fact that though this was his party, it was his parent's house. He just wanted to host here because it's much bigger than his loft in New York.

You had soon taken a liking to Carter. Though he was cocky and the beginning, you came to find out he was just trying to flirt and in reality he was quite sweet.

Inevitably though, your relaxed conversation was soon interrupted when a heavy hand suddenly landing on your shoulder mid sentence. Ransom.

"Ransom!" The brunette exclaimed. "How are you, man? It's so good to see you." Ransom must be pretty well known.

The two men shook hands firmly as Ransom suspiciously looked between you and Carter before replying to Carter's greeting.

"So, what are we talking about?" Ransom huffed.

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You slumped into the passenger seat of Ransoms BMW, rolling your eyes as he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.

See, when he came over to you and Carter, you expected the two of them to start conversing about rich man activities like boats or golf or something, but instead Ransom thought it would be a good idea to pick a fight and accuse Carter of flirting with his girl.

"For the record, big-head, I am not your girl. Don't get it twisted."

He just sighed looking on at the road and gripping the steering wheel, "Okay but, he's.., he's not man enough for you, not good enough. He's recently 20, practically a kid. I'm comin' up 27, I can provide."

You sarcastically mouthed, "wow." to yourself as he rattled on about how much better he is

"Well, what kind of woman do you take me for thinkin I'm gonna run off with some other guy when I'm supposed to be your date to the party." You turned to look at him, your eyes shooting daggers.

"I'm sorry." He momentarily looked down. He could be an asshole sometimes but he seemed genuinely sorry.

His vintage beemer came to a slow outside of you and Jake's shared, little house,

"So... we going to your place or should we go to mine?" he furrowed his brows trying to convince you with that stupid, sexy little smirk. You just laughed to yourself in disbelief.

"You know what you can just drop me right here, thanks Ransom." you replied sweetly, trying not to break. You swiftly got out of the car, trying not to roll your ankle on the concrete and made your way to the door.

"Well, I'll see you later?" He called out.

You yelled back, "Don't hold your breath, Ran."

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A/N: welp. Ransom is being a dick. shock horror🤷🏾‍♀️. (somebody give me motivation and ideas).

#fem!reader #ransom drydale x you #ransom drysdale x reader #carter baizen #carter baizen x reader #knives out #ransom drysdale #ransom drysdale smut #sebastian stan #chris evans #woc!reader #poc!reader #black!reader

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moonxknightx · 2 years

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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 --- Pedro Pascal x F!Reader ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 --- Smut ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 --- RPF ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 --- 18+, smut, Age gap (Pedro is his current age, Reader is 21), fingering, bathroom sex, semi public sex, piv, daddy kink, dirty talk?, breeding ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 --- You beg Pedro to show you that you’re his after some guy tried to hit on you in a club.

“ARE YOU SURE IT’S OKAY IF I COME WITH YOU?” You asked while looking in the mirror, staring at the beautiful short red dress Pedro bought for you.

“Yes darling! Oscar told me he was really looking forward to meet you.” Pedro chuckled while walking up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Does he know that you’re my…” You trailed off while looking down, causing Pedro to laugh.

“Sugar daddy? No i don’t think so. So i’ll just introduce you as my girlfriend, that okay? I mean we are practically dating already, right?” Pedro spoke while placing kisses along your jawline.

“So that means i get to call you my boyfriend. Fancy.” You smiled cheekily before turning around so you could have good look at your man.

“C’mere.” Smirked Pedro while pulling you into a deep kiss. You immediately kissed back while throwing your arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

“Jump.” Pedro ordered while reaching for your thighs. You did as you were told and in no time, you were pressed up against a will with Pedro between your legs, holding you up.

“I need you.” Whispered Pedro while kissing your neck. “Then take me.” You moaned softly while running a hand through his hair.

“I can’t. Our taxi will be here any moment.” Pedro sighed into your neck while holding you close. “Fuck.” You muttered while throwing your head back slightly.

“You okay princess?” Asked Pedro with a smile. “No. You just made me very horny and now you can’t even help me.” You said while Pedro carefully placed you back on your feet.

“I’m sorry baby. When we get home tonight, i promise i will help you okay? I’m gonna take good care of you.” Pedro smirked while stroking your cheek with his thumb.

“Okay.” You smiled before Pedro’s phone went off. You watched how Pedro grabbed his phone to see that the taxi had arrived.

“We need to go princess. Are you ready?” Asked Pedro while looking at you. “Yeah, are you?” You smiled while following Pedro through his expensive apartment.

“Oh i’m born ready. I’m sure you are gonna love Oscar.”

“So you are Pedro’s girlfriend he doesn’t shut up about.” Oscar chuckled as the three of you sat down at a table in some fancy club, Pedro paid for.

“I hope i am.” You smiled nervously. “Is she Pedro?” Oscar joked while looking at his best friend. “Of course she is!” Laughed Pedro while shaking his head.

“Good. Cause i like this one.” Oscar smiled while looking at you. “Thank you.” You chuckled while taking a sip from your beer.

“So what do you do for a living?” Asked Oscar with a sweet smile. “Uh well, i’m currently still in college. This is my last year so i hope to graduate this summer.” You told Oscar.

“Oh wow. What do you study?” Asked Oscar, truly interested in you just like Pedro, who carefully placed one of his hands on your thighs.

“History.” You smiled proudly. “So you are a smart girl huh?” Smiled Oscar while Pedro nodded, agreeing with Oscar.

“She’s the smartest girl i’ve ever met.” Smiled Pedro while giving your thigh a little squeeze. “And also the prettiest girl i’ve ever met.” Pedro added while kissing your cheek.

“You know, i’m glad you found her Pedro. Lowkey thought you would have to move in with me, Elvira and the kids if you kept being so single.” Oscar joked before standing up from the table.

“Another beer you two?” Asked Oscar while stretching. “Yes please.” You smiled kindly. “For me too.” Pedro raised his hand in which Oscar nodded.

“Alright.” Oscar said before disappearing in the crowd of people who were dancing on the dance floor.

“And? What do you think of Oscar?” Asked Pedro with a slight smirk. “He’s a really nice guy. I can see why you two are best friends. It’s like you and him are made for each other.” You smirked while leaning your head against Pedro’s shoulder.

When Pedro didn’t say anything in response, you looked up to see he was staring at something or someone. It almost seemed like he was glaring.

“Pedro what is it?” You asked while following his gaze. “Some dude was checking you out from the bar.” Pedro answered while clenching his jaw.

You searched for the bar with your eyes and when you finally found it, you saw that indeed someone was staring at you. “Creepy.” You mumbled while moving closer to Pedro.

“Do you want me to go over there, say something?” Asked Pedro while looking down at you. “No don’t. It’s okay.” You smiled while leaning in to kiss Pedro.

“Ew gross.” A familiar voice spoke which caused you and Pedro to pull apart from each other. “Oh shut up Oscar.” Pedro smirked while shaking his head.

“Here are your new drinks.” Oscar said while handing you and Pedro a new bottle of beer, before sitting down.

“Everything okay?” Questioned Oscar while looking between you and Pedro. “Yeah everything is fine. It’s just that some creepy dude keeps staring at (y/n) from the bar.” Pedro explained while taking a sip from his new beer.

“Really?” Asked Oscar while looking at the bar. “Yeah it’s fucking annoying.” Pedro muttered while trying to relax.

“Babe calm down. He’s just staring. He isn’t doing anything.” You told Pedro calmly. “Yeah but i just know he’s undressing you with his eyes. It’s disgusting.” Pedro sighed, watching how you were now the one to place your hand on his thigh. “Just ignore it.” You smiled softly. “Alright fine.” Pedro sighed before taking another sip of his beer.

“Another round?” You asked the boys while getting up from the table. “Yes please.” Smiled Oscar while handing you his empty bottle of beer.

“And you babe? Another round or not?” You asked while looking at Pedro who looked rather uncomfortable after noticing how that dude was staring at you.

Two hours had passed by now and that dude was still at the bar, looking at you. “I’ll get it.” Pedro said while getting up as well.

“No Pedro, i can do it myself.” You told him while grabbing his empty bottle. “But that dude is still there.” Pedro sighed while looking at hou.

“I don’t care. If he’s smart enough he knows not to try anything.” You smiled slightly. “He doesn’t seem so smart actually.” Oscar spoke quietly.

“Really Oscar?” You sighed while looking at Oscar. “I’m just saying.” He said while shrugging his shoulders.

“Just wait here okay.” You told Pedro before heading for the bar. You squeezed yourself through a lot of sweaty, dancing people but after a minute or two, you had finally reached the bar and ordered a new set of drinks.

“Hello there.” An unfamiliar voice spoke from behind you. You quickly turned around to see that creepy dude. Great.

“Hi?” You said slowly. “I saw you sitting over there. And i must say you look really hot. Especially with that short dress you’re wearing.” The guy said while pointing at the table you were sitting at just minutes ago.

“Thank you, now if you will excuse me.” You said while turning around, quickly grabbing the three beers, wanting to leave this conversation as fast as possible.

“Wait.” The guy grabbed your wrist and pulled you back. “Let go of me.” You told him sternly. “Let’s go to the bathroom first.” The guy smirked which made you sick to your stomach.

“No. My boyfriend is waiting at the table.” You told him while trying to break free from his hold on you. “So? He’s not here now is he? Come on, just give me a good blow.” The dude smirked while pushing you into the bar.

He grabbed both of your hands and pulled them apart so you couldn’t do anything. It was so busy in the club that no one really seemed to notice what was happening right now, which made it even more scary.

“Come on. You won’t regret it i promise.” The guy whispered while licking your neck, causing your body to tense. “Please let go of me. I already told you no.” You said quickly, starting to panic slightly.

Where were Pedro and Oscar when you needed them?

“I don’t take no for an answer love.” The guy smirked while reaching for your dress, wanting to pull it up.

“She said no.” A familiar voice spoke before the creepy dude was thrown to the ground, making everybody stop with what they were doing to look at you and Pedro.

“Are you okay?” Asked Pedro while turning to you, grabbing your face with both hands. “Y-yeah i’m fine. I’m fine.” You muttered while looking at the creepy dude who was trying to get up from the floor.

“Who are you?” The dude asked while looking at Pedro. “I’m her fucking boyfriend idiot. So you better get the fuck out of here before things get really ugly.” Pedro spoke in his low voice, making you shiver.

“You’re crazy!” The guy yelled before two guards grabbed the guy, pulling him out of the club. By now Oscar had came up to the bar as well to see what was going on.

“Are you okay?” Asked Oscar while looking at you. “Yeah i’m fine.” You told Oscar while staring at the floor.

“We will be right back okay.” Said Pedro to Oscar before he pulled you away from all the people, heading for the bathroom.

Once the two of you were inside the bathroom, you dared to breathe again.

“Hey look at me, are you okay?” Asked Pedro while placing both of his hands on your cheeks. “Yeah i’m okay. I just…he wanted to take me to the bathroom so he could…” You couldn’t finish your sentence but Pedro understood what you were trying to say so it was enough.

“I’m sorry. I should’ve been there sooner.” Sighed Pedro while pulling you close to him. “Pedro…” You sighed softly.

“Yes darling?” Asked Pedro while looking down at you. “I need you.” You told him quietly.

Pedro raised his eyebrows while looking at you. “You mean…” You nodded. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to show me that i’m yours and not somebody else’s. Please.”

Pedro didn’t know what to say. He didn’t expect you to say that after someone actually harassed you.

“Are you sure?” Asked Pedro while pushing your hair out of your face. “I’m sure. Just fuck me Pedro.”

And with that being said, Pedro waisted no time in pushing you against one of the bathroom stalls, while pulling you into deep passionate kiss.

You kissed back right away while throwing your ams around Pedro’s neck. “Jump.” Muttered Pedro while placing his hands on the back of your thighs.

You did as you were told and jumped. Pedro immediately backed you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist, which you did.

“Fuck you look so beautiful.” Grunted Pedro while looking at you, making your cheeks go warm.

“Are you sure you want this?” Asked Pedro while pressing his forehead against yours. “Yes i’m sure. Show me who i belong to.” You whispered before kissing Pedro.

Pedro immediately kissed back while reaching for your dress, hiking up the skirt so he could touch you.

“You’re mine. Do you hear me.” Pedro almost growled while pushing your panties aside, sliding two of his fingers through your pussy lips.

“Yes i hear you.” You whimpered while burying your face in the crook of Pedro’s neck, trying to hold back your moans.

“Come on baby. I want to hear you moan.” Smirked Pedro while dipping one finger into your pussy, causing you to gasp while letting out a quiet moan.

“Good girl.” Praised Pedro while adding another finger into your pussy, slowly pumping them in and out of you.

“Fuck Pedro!” You moaned out while your head fell back im pleasure. “What was that?” Asked Pedro while thrusting his fingers in and out of your pussy, knowing how good he made you feel right now.

“I-it feels so good fuck!” You managed to say between moans while trying your best to sort of ride his fingers.

“Good.” Smirked Pedro while gently rubbing your clit. You bit your lip slightly while your eyes drifted to the door to the bathroom, realizing that someone could walk right into you and Pedro at literally any moment.

“Shit what if somebody comes in?” You askef quickly while digging your nails im Pedro’s shoulder while he kept fucking you with his fingers.

“Let them watch.” Was the only thing Pedro said before he turned you around so your face and hands were pressed against the bathroom stall.

You heard how Pedro unbuckled his belt before pushing his pants down, freeing his cock. “Look at that ass.” Smirked Pedro while stroking his cock a few times, busy with staring at your pretty ass.

“Pedro please…fuck me. Show me that i’m yours.” You whimpered while pushing your ass against his cock, making him groan slightly.

“Be patient little girl.” Pedro smirked while positioning his cock at your entrance.

“Are you ready?” He asked while cupping your ass. You quickly nodded, causing Pedro to chuckle at how desperate you looked.

“Tell me if it hurts okay?” Said Pedro before pushing into you, making both of you moan in pleasure.

“Oh fuck you feel so good.” You said between moans while Pedro started fuck you.

“Oh yeah? Does my cock feel better then that stupid guy who tried to hit on you?” Asked Pedro through gritted teeth while pounding into your tight pussy.

“Yes! Yes it does! Your cock feels so much better, i’m sure of it!” You moaned while Pedro spanked your ass.

“Fuck!” You yelled while your eyes rolled to the back of your head. “Go on, moan for me girl. Daddy want’s to hear you.” Pedro whispered in your ear while he placed one of his big hands on your waist.

“If you want to hear me moan, you should fuck me harder.” You said back with your bratty attitude. “Is that so? Do i need to fuck you harder?” Asked Pedro before deepening his thrusts into your cunt, making you moan out in pleasure.

“Like that? Is that it?” Asked Pedro as he fucked you like it would be his last time. “Y-yes! That’s it! Don’t stop please.” You moaned, almost unable to speak because of the immense pleasure you were feeling.

“Fuck i love hearing you moan.” Groaned Pedro while slapping your ass again, causing you to let out a high pitched moan.

“Fuck me on the sink, please.” You said while trying your best to swallow your moans away.

“On the sink?” Asked Pedro as he looked down at you, slowing his thrusts. “Please.” You whimpered while looking down.

Pedro could only smirk at your request as he lifted you up in his arms. He carried you to the sink and placed you down on it.

He spread your legs and pushed his cock back into your wet cunt, making you moan again.

“You feel so good inside of me.” You told Pedro while wrapping your arms around his neck, wanting to keep him close.

“Oh yeah? Does my cock make you feel good?” Asked Pedro before kissing your neck.

“Fuck, yes it does.” You moaned softy while running one of your hands through his hair.

“You look so fucking beautiful with my cock inside of you.” Praised Pedro while pounding into you.

Your mouth fell wide open at the feeling of Pedro’s cock filling you up. It felt so good. You were on the very edge of coming and Pedro felt it.

“Pedro i’m gonna come!” You announced while your pussy started to clench around his cock. “Go on come on my cock like the good little slut you are.” Pedro groaned while fucking into you as hard as he could.

You did exactly as Pedro told you and in seconds, you were coming all over his cock, making him groan in pleasure at the feeling of you milking his dick.

“Oh fuck…” You moaned as you collapsed against Pedro. Pedro chuckled a little while wrapping his arms around you, gently fucking through your orgasm, wanting to chase his own.

It didn’t take long for Pedro to come as well. He filled you up with his cum before hugging you close to his body.

“Are you okay baby?” Asked Pedro while watching how you buried your face in the crook of his neck.

“I’m okay.” You said quietly while taking a deep breath. “Are you sure?” Smiled Pedro while stroking your hair.

“Yeah i’m just exhausted. You fucked me too hard.” You smiled cheekily while looking up at Pedro.

“Don’t blame me. You asked for it darling.” Smiled Pedro before leaning in to kiss you. You playfully rolled your eyes at Pedro before reaching for your dress, fixing it so you would look presentable for when the two of you would leave the bathroom.

“Here let me.” Smiled Pedro softy while he gently pushed your hands away, fixing the dress himself.

“It’s dirty.” You said while looking down at your dress. Pedro chuckled while shaking his head. “Don’t worry. I’ll buy you another one.” He shot you a wink before helping you down the sink.

You watched how he fixed himself up before grabbing your hand in his. “We must get going. Oscar is probably still waiting for us.” Pedro smirked while pulling you out of the bathroom.

Pedro guided you back to the table you were previously sitting at to see a concerned looking Oscar.

“Are you okay? Is she okay?” He asked while looking between you and Pedro.

You laughed a bit while nodding. “I’m fine Oscar.” Pedro laughed too before motioning for the exit of the club.

“I think it’s best if we get going.” Pedro proposed while looking at Oscar and you.

Both you and Oscar nodded and got ready to leave. Once the three of you were outside, Pedro ordered a taxi for the three of you.

Oscar was the first to leave the taxi. He bid both you and Pedro a goodnight before quickly going into his house.

The next stop was Pedro’s apartment. Pedro helped you out of the taxi and guided you into his apartment.

He helped you with undressing and tucked you into his bed, before quickly crawling into bed next to you.

He pulled you into his side and placed a kiss to your forehead.

“I love you darling. So much.” Pedro smiled while looking down at you.

“I love you too Pedro. And thank you for tonight. I really needed that.” You spoke quietly while burying your face into his chest.

“No problem darling. I would do absolutely anything for you.”

“Really?”

“Really darling.”

(A/N): This took me literally 3 weeks to write😭 ANYWAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @sunnythebunny7 <3333 i really hope you enjoyed this small birthday present of mine❤️

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