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Doctor Shawn smut 😏😏😏

You were at the doctor's office to get your contraceptive changed, you've had it in for a while and it was now time to change it. You were waiting in an unfamiliar doctor's examination room as your usual doctor was currently on vacation. You were apparently assigned to Doctor Mendes and you were fine with it. You were looking around the room at the various posters when the door opened. You turned towards it when you came face-to-face with the Doctor himself. You couldn't help but stare and admire him as he walked towards you. He had you change into a hospital gown before he had you lay down on his examination table. During the procedure, you would check him out and even flirted with him sometimes. As he was doing his job, he grazed your bud which made it harden under his touch. You bit your lower lip to prevent any sounds from coming out. You looked down at him and saw that he was staring back up at you, as if he was doing it on purpose. You leaned your head back again as another wave of pleasure went through your body, so intense that you couldn't help but moan out. You heard him chuckle before finishing his procedure. You were sad that his touches and teases where stripped from you but you were surprised when you tried to sit up and he pushed you back down. "You didn't actually think I was done with you right?" He asked and chuckled before pulling out his hardened cock "can't believe you got so wet that you were dripping on my table during the procedure, such a cock slut for her Doctor" he said as he pumped his cock a few times before pushing in your wet pussy. He thrusted in and out of you fast as you already feel yourself getting close. After a bit you felt a familiar knot in your stomach as you were both close "wanna see if the contraceptive works baby?" He asks as he fucks you faster and you nodded. You soon came on his cock as he groaned and came inside of your pussy. Gosh you were so happy that Dr. Mendes was your Doctor that day.

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ASKS ARE ALWAYS OPEN FOR DIRTY HOURS!

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Dirty honeymoon with dom husband Shawn? 🤩🤩

Your back hit the cold sheets of the freshly made bed as your newly wedded husband climbed on top of you and kissed your neck. "Gosh I'm so horny for you" he moaned in the crook of your neck. You guys had just arrived at the hotel you were staying for your honeymoon and he couldn't contain himself anymore, having already contained himself at the reception and on the way here, he just wanted you, all of you. He soon removed all of your clothing items and praised your body as a whole. With you laying there naked, he also removed his clothes before pumping his already hard throbbing cock before slowly entering you wet core. For the rest of the night and honeymoon, you guys had memorable sex and made love to each other.

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DIRTY HOURS ARE OPEN!!

Come at me you hoes, I know you can see this ;))

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SugarDaddy!Shawn smut✌️❤️

Thanks for requesting, you can read it here. Btw I’m pretty sure I’ll have a part 2 of this story 

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Shawn Mendes Imagines: Sugar Daddy AU

Request?: Yes

Warnings: Suggestive but no smut scenes 

Pairings: Shawn Mendes x Reader

Word Count: 1k

(y/n) had been going through the typical stage of a college student; she had student debts to pay off. She decided to start working part-time at a fast food place but that would only give her so much money that she would have to work there for months before she could even pay for a quarter of her debts. 

Her friend, Coralie, told her to try out signing up on a sugar daddy website where she explained that it was basically just older men looking for younger attractive women to distract them from their boring lifestyles and in return the women, whom they call sugar babies, get a certain amount of money depending on what they did with the man. 

(y/n), at first, was very disgusted by the idea of basically having sex with men, that could possibly pass for her grandfather, for money. That was until Coralie also explained that some men would still pay even if all they did was hang out, have dinner and make out for a bit.

Reluctantly, (y/n) signed up to a popular sugar daddy/baby website and started going through the different profile of the men in her area. Some of them messaging her looking for a quick fuck with a triple digit number attached to it but (y/n) declined them all not wanting to have sex with a man on the first meeting.

(y/n) was about to give up searching for a decent sugar daddy when she came across the account of a guy named Shawn. She looked at his profile and realized that he was much younger than the other men she saw on the website. She was deciding whether or not she should message him when she received a message notification. She didn’t think much of it as she thought it was another man just looking for sex and she was ready to decline them until she saw that it was a message from Shawn. 

She blushed slightly before opening the message. It read: “Hello my name is Shawn, I was looking through the profiles on here when I came across your account. You seem like a nice person and I would like to get to know you more” 

Since he seemed like a nice guy, (y/n) decided to reply back with a positive response. They spoke for the next hour or so, exchanged numbers and planned to meet up the next day at the local café in town. (y/n) felt comfortable as they were meeting up in a public space and if he ever tried something on her, she could just alert anyone close by. 

(y/n) decided to arrive 10 minutes earlier to her meeting with her potential sugar daddy as she was scared since it was her first time doing this but luckily, Coralie had briefed her on what they would be going over which was mainly just rules that (y/n) would have to follow. 

(y/n) was sitting down at a table close to the window, therefore she was able to see when Shawn was coming in. She was fiddling with her finger when she saw the man she had been talking to the previous day walk in the coffee shop. He looked around for a bit before his eyes landed on (y/n) and started heading her way. 

(y/n) was absolutely gobsmacked at how good he looked in real life but somehow still managed to offer him a gentle smile that he returned which made her melt slightly on the inside. Shawn sat down in front of her and that’s when (y/n) realized what they where here to discuss. 

“Hey, I’m (y/n)” she said to break the silence that was between them 

“I know, I’m Shawn” He chuckled before smiling at her

She blushed and suddenly felt stupid, of course he knows who I am, she thought before composing herself again. 

“So we’re here to place down some rules before you officially become my sugar baby” He started and (y/n) just nodded, not having words to express how she was actually feeling

“After each hang out, I’ll send you a certain amount of money depending on what we did, anything from just having dinner to making out and maybe even, hopefully in the future, having sex. So you should send me your bank account number so that I can transfer over the money after out meetings” Shawn said and paused 

“Any questions so far?” He asked softly

“Nope, all good” (y/n) said as she made a mental note of everything

“First time” He chuckled before asking

“Is it that noticeable?” I asked giggling slightly

“Only a little, don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you” He said 

The simple fact that the phrase had a double meaning was able to make (y/n) blush a deep shade of red. She tried to turn away and hide the lower part of her face from Shawn but he had already seen her mildly blushing cheeks. 

“You’ll accompany me to events and company dinners for money and gifts in return. If you follow my rules maybe I’ll even reward you with a trip abroad or something because good girls deserve to get rewarded” He ended with a soft smile 

“I’ll try my best to be a good girl” (y/n) says shyly 

“Good” Shawn says and smiles

The date continued with the both of them bonding over their hobbies and talking about their lives. It ended with (y/n) sending Shawn her bank account details and hugging him as he left. She sat back down taking all of this in before letting out a sigh and daydreaming about what Shawn would do to her in both the innocent and lewd way. She was brought back to reality from a notification from her banking app that notified her she just had a transfer made. She opened the notification to see that $1000 had been transferred into her account. Gosh I have to remember to thank Coralie when I see her. She though before grabbing her stuff and going back home. 

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Son Heung Min Writing ACC

Heyy guys, I just started a Heung Min Son [Tottenham player] writing account. So if you’re interested, go check it out, I already have my first post up. You can go check it out at @hmsonshine. Thank you!

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Masterlist

Insecure

Guitar Lesson

Surprise

Soulmate AU

Sugar Daddy AU

Honeymoon (drabble)

Doctor Mendes (drabble)

4th of July --- coming soon

Fans Defend You --- coming soon

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RP accounts

I started rp accounts so if yo are interested, please go check them out @sana-bot, @taehyung-bot and @lustfulseonghwa. The Sana and Taehyung bots are chat bots rp while the ateez bot is an ask bot rp.

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Welcome!

This is the introduction to this ateez rp blog, enjoy!

How to start a rp?

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¤ If you would like to end our rp, just send an ask saying “stop rp” or                   something along those lines

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KISS THE GIRL

[Jeff Atkins x Reader]

Word Count: 1739

“You need to marry that girl,” The elderly woman mused softly after she watched [Name] slip into the dining room with thin glass plates and a stack of utensils. Jeff sighed, his head hanging low at the spanish falling from his grandmother’s lips. “Abuelita,” He sighed, tearing his gaze away from the bowl of salad he was told to mix. She looked up with a cheeky grin. “I want to - like I really do - but I’m not sure if she does,” He explained softly as he continued to poorly toss the salad.

Abuelita rolled her eyes. “I can see it from miles away, she loves you. And you love her.” She spoke as her fingers mindlessly tapped against her thighs. She grew the smallest smile, he could see, as she stared at her hands. “Young love is so - so - so fascinating.” She shook her head. 

“You’re right, Abuelita,” He spoke into the silence that danced in the lonely kitchen with the language you could hear everywhere in their small city. [Name] walked back in with her eyebrows arched a little; as if she was asking, “Whatcha’ talkin’ about?” She rolled her feet, starting from the balls of her feet to the tips of her toes to reach towards Jeff’s face. 

“I do love her, so much,” He murmured before accepting the affection and rubbing his lips against her’s. The elderly woman watched the interactions between the two. The simple things that they found themselves doing almost daily was something that she could tell they didn’t even notice the way they were so in love with the other. How Jeff left one tool rest weakly in the bowl of greens to hold [Name]’s balance against his body. Even the way she mindlessly fixed the lapel of his iconic letterman jacket to where the large bold ‘L’ and roaring tiger faced anyone in his way. Abuelita could see the small things that the young couple unknowingly fell in love with.

As soon as their moment started, it ended. “Ready?” She smiled warmly at both Jeff and his beloved grandmother. “Of course,” Abuelita nodded, her accent thick as she spoke English instead of her native tongue. Jeff grabbed the bowl he was previously tossing and mixing and dragged it into the dining room where his parents chattered softly. [Name] trickled behind, her hands pushing Abuelita in the metal wheelchair towards her designated empty space with a plate and glass in front of her.

“What were you guys speaking about in there?” Mrs. Atkins smiled mischievously as she passed a bowl around. [Name] joined in with a cheeky grin, “Yeah, Atkins, what were you guys talkin’ about?” Offendedly, Jeff placed his hand over his heart. “Back to last name basis, [Last Name]?” He spoke in shock before shoving a bite full of salad, “I’m hurt. Really.” Jeff’s family grew into a line of laughter at their interactions.

Abuelita answered the other two women, smiling cheekily as she spoke in her native tongue, “I told him he needs to marry her.” She sent a small but a lovingly smile towards [Name], “He deserves her - they deserve each other.” [Name] grew a wide smile at the words leaving her lips as Mrs. and Mr. Atkins nodded in agreement. Jeff whined with a pout, “Abuelita!” 

“Thank you, Abuelita,” [Name] smiled as she kept her gaze on the small plate full of greens. “I like to think so too,” She murmured, her fingers in search of Jeff’s calloused ones beneath the heavy wooden table.

His eyes grew wide at the mumbles of spanish leaving her oh so kissable lips. He sputtered, “You-You know spa-spanish?” She hummed softly, mouth chomping on the freshly somewhat mixed salad, as she looked upwards at his wide eyes. “Oh,” [Name] laughed softly as she brought the napkin that rested against her thighs to her lips. 

“Yeah, I, uh, know some spanish.” She nodded towards Jeff and his agape lips. Abuelita scoffed, “She knows more than some,”  Jeff looked between the woman across from him at the table and the one at his side. “Okay, okay,” [Name] brought her hands up in defeat, only to cause the adults to howl into laughter. “I may be close to fluent or somethin’ like that,” With a shrug, she passed the bowl of pasta towards her boyfriend and reached to accept the bread basket that was following the trail of the other foods.

From there, the fact of her spanish blurbs didn’t come up in dinner. Instead, it was questions of how school was between the two and laughter of stories from each other about their days. 

[Name] and Jeff kept their gazes on either their plate of Mr. Atkins as he spoke about his day at work. How a fellow coworker was confused about something so simple to Mr. Atkins. They all gave soft laughs whenever he gave a joke, despite them either not making sense or not being that funny; only to be polite. 

That spotlight bounced off to Jeff, allowing him to speak about his day. How he managed to convince [Name] to let him drive her to school. He left out the part though, when he tugged her into the back with him to hold and kiss her more than he could in public. Jeff then spoke about how he got his test back and received a decent grade to how he was happy that football practice was cancelled because of the supposed weather that would make the field muddy.

Once everyone was done eating the lovely meal that both teens helped cook with Abuelita, they praised their guest for coming over once again before going off and doing their respected things. Jeff was hunched over the kitchen sink, scrubbing at bowls and plates with determination knitting his brows together. Quietly, [Name] stepped beside him and grabbed the dry, colorful rag and started to dry the plates they dirtied throughout the night.

Though he quickly stopped, turning off the running water and dropping the soapy sponge. Jeff tried to keep a serious expression, a stern look possibly coming out of it, but both knew that it was going to break under mere seconds of staring at [Name]. It did, too. He couldn’t help the grin pulling at the corner of his lips at the sight her brows raised slightly as if she was already prepared for a talk.

“When were you gonna tell me you knew spanish, sweetheart?” He cooed with a frown, his fingertips tracing her jawline. He corrected himself with a deeper pout, “Who even taught you spanish?” She smiled sweetly as she went back to focusing on drying the plate in hand. Though, she wanted to stop and just lean into him when he loosely wrapped his arm around her waist from the side. 

He started to babble, “Be-Because if I knew you spo-spoke spanish, too, I wouldn’t have so many embarrassing stuff, y’know?” Jeff laughed softly at the sound of soft love music from the upstairs office before continuing, “Lie-Like saying ‘m gonna marry you or-or I wanna’ spend the rest of my life with you.” [Name] turned around in his loose grasp with a smirk tugging at her lips, “You mean it right?” His eyes grew wide, “Of course, baby!” 

With that, he swooped down to press his lips against her soft ones. Their movements were in a frenzy as Jeff lifted her onto the counter to only ease the strain in his neck and to lean in closer to where they were chest to chest. She pulled away first to allow the both of them to suck in the air that was so precious to them.

“I wanna live like this, but have so much more.” He murmured as he craned his head towards the side while she peppered a trail of kisses towards the crook of his neck. She inquired softly, “More?” He hummed an affirmation with a love struck grin pulling at his swollen lips. Jeff explained briefly as he melted into her kisses at his neck and collarbone, “Oh, y’know. I wanna graduate with you by my side, go to college, then get us a nice big house!” He pulled back to flail his arms out only for the emphasis of how big he wanted it. Giggles left both of their lips.

When Jeff stepped back in his spot, [Name] rested her head against his shoulder. She slowly tuned the love songs from upstairs out of her mind to focus on the future wants from her boyfriend. “An-And I want us to get married and have at least two kids. Doesn’t matter if they’re both girls or both boys, or whatever. I just wanna do it all with you,” His voice went quiet towards the end as he put his focus on tracing shapes into her skin instead of speaking his thoughts.

“Us against the world, right, Atkins?” [Name] smiled with laughter mixed in. He sighed at the sound of his last name falling from her tongue. Though, his smirk grew back when he nodded, “Yes, Mrs. Atkins.” They rested their foreheads against the other.

Jeff spoke in a murmur against her lips, “Sleep over?” He could read the hesitation on her face and went straight to reassurance, “My parents love you! C’mon, baby, I could sneak you through my window if I have to.” She arched a brow to in a way, ask if he was serious. He understood her silent words and excused with once again, a pout, “I haven’t seen you for a long time. I just miss you,”

“Just kiss the girl!” Abuelita hissed from the doorway, causing the two to jolt in the air with their goosebumps running up and down their arms. Jeff hissed back, “Abuelita!” Before he could go complain to anyone who would listen, [Name] grabbed the cotton lapels of his varsity jacket and tugged him back in between her legs. “You heard her, Mr. Atkins,” She cooed softly causing nervous laughter to fall from his lips.

They met in the middle to rub their lips against each other’s. His hands cupped her jawline to pull her closer to his warm embrace and addictive affection. Her arms were draped around his shoulders, fingers tugging at the loose brown curls that seemed to be a mop on atop his head.

This is what he wanted to have every day for the rest of his life.

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Remember thick!shawn?

Yea I miss that...

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All mine // Shawn Mendes werewolf AU

Synopsis: Y/n comes home smelling like another male much to Shawn’s immediate displeasure which makes him go a little crazy to get her to smell like him again.

Authors note: So I’ve never done a werewolf au before so feedback would be greatly appreciated!

It had been a long day. A long tiring day that felt like 4pm, the time I could finally head home was never going to come around. At the sight of the pack house however a sigh of relief left my lips, putting Shawn’s jeep in park, I grab my book bag, stuffed to the brim with my papers for my latest uni assignment. 

Opening the front door to Shawn and I’s cottage, safely nestled in the heart of the pack land surrounded by other pack houses, Shawn’s voice flows down the hallway, strong and dominant over the other murmuring voice. Slowly making my way down the hallway I let my shoulders slouch, the stress I’d felt all day rolling off me in waves.

“We need to increase patrols on the southern border after that rogue scenting last Thursday.” George, Shawn’s beta suggests as I walk into the living area, placing my bag on the kitchen counter.

“We should also focus on..” George’s voice fades out as I meet Shawn’s gaze his sharp eyes scanning my body top to bottom, like he usually did when I hadn’t seen him all day. This time however his gaze felt more piercing and I shifted uncomfortably on my feet, watching as Shawn’s shoulders tensed up.

“Shawn?” George questions, his gaze flicking between Shawn and I. Shawn flinches, his stare returning to the apprehensive beta. “Is everything ok?”

“Increase patrols from twice a day to four, but rotate them each day, other than that meetings adjourned.” Shawn mutters, his fingers clenching and unclenching catches my eye and my heart rate picks up. This was a usual sign that Shawn was trying to control his wolf from surfacing, which also meant that something was wrong.

“Ok, Are you sure you’re alright though?” George questions, hearing the speed of my heart become faster, sending me a questioning look.

“Just leave”. Shawn snaps, turning his back to both of us. George gets up from his seat on the lounge, pausing as he walks past me.

“Y/n, hey,” He tilts his head, eyebrows furrowing, “You smell different today,”

“George!” Shawn snaps, his eyes flashing from their usual honey brown to a bright silver. George lowers his head at the alpha command, rushing past me and out the door.

“How was your day?” I mumble out, trying to ease the building tension between myself and the angry alpha.

“Fine until you got home.” He snaps, gritting his teeth.

“Excuse you?” my eyes widening at his abruptness and tone.

“You really think you can hide something like this?” He storms over, all wild with his hair unruly and teeth bared. “Come into our home smelling like him like I wouldn’t notice?”

“Wait, Shawn, what? Smell like who?” I reach out to press my hand to his cheek to try and soothe him but he ducks out of the way creeping forward, forcing me to take a step back.

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Dress | CEO Peter

You hadn’t totally planned on stopping by the office after your lunch with the designer, but you’re feeling really stressed and need a moment with your man.

“Miss L/n,” Stan, Peter’s office assistant stands abruptly when he sees you exit the elevator. 

“Hi Stan.” You smile, starting to walk past him.

“He’s on a call.” Stan blurts, trying to halt you.

“Good for him.” You grin, pushing your way through the heavy glass door that leads to Peter’s office. 

“No William it’s not happening.” Peter’s stern CEO voice fills the room, and the latch of the door is what gets him to turn around. His eyes go wide at the sight of you and he rubs a hand over his face. 

He’s been pacing the length of his floor to ceiling windows, earpiece in as he runs this call. 

“William I need to call you back…No, shred it.” With that he hangs up, looking up at you. “Kitten.” He acknowledges. 

“I’m sorry to interrupt you.” You stand close to the door, suddenly feeling very small. “I just um, I can go, you’re busy.” 

His eyes go soft when he notices your demeanor. “Hey,” He reaches out for you, catching your elbow before you can open the door. “Look at me.” He tilts your face up. “I’m never too busy for you, you know that. What’s the matter?”

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