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heyyyyy so sorry I haven't been able to post much anymore but school has started again and I have a lot of homework but I can post on a Friday and on the weekends okay bye hotties love yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooou

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I LOVE this

do you take lord tewksbury requests if yes than I have an idea in witch it's a really hot day or something like that and the reader faints the tewksbury helps them.

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The day is hot, but you're hotter | V. Tewkesbury x y/n

This is fluff fluff fluff, and a bit cheesy but I think we all love a bit of cheesy love story right. And yes as someone who has fainted before I'll make this😭😭. And some small tw : tewks opened y/ns clothes so he could take off your corset, but it's not detail and there's no smut. It's only loving, and caring.

"They're beautiful, aren't they? " You smiled looking at the flowers. It was a hot summer, and you cursed your self for wearing thick clothes. "Yeah but, it's not as beautiful as you" Tewkesbury took your hand and gave your hand a little kiss.

"Tewkesbury" You said. The corset you were wearing were tighter today. "Yes, love? " He smiled at you.

"Tewkesbury, it's getting.. It's getting a bit hot isn't it? C-can we go? I-i think my corset is too.." You said. There was barely any people in the park. You felt confused, it's as if you were floating.

Then, you heard a "oh shoot! " Before you felt a hand behind you, and everything went black and fuzzy.

"Y/n, y/n, love? Are you alright? " Tewkesbury asked. You didn't see the sun, you saw a roof, that you were familiar with. Tewkesbury's room.

You sat up to see everything around you. You were wearing a white night gown. And you didn't feel like you were going to choke to death.

"Look, love, I'm sorry, I took your clothes off.. You said something about your corset being too tight and I had to take it off" Tewkesbury sighed, looking down.

"You know.. That's fine, if you didn't do that I would've run out of breath" You smiled and looked at him. His hair, and his suit, messy.

"Viscount Tewkesbury did you carry me all the way from the park? " You asked him, grinning. "I had too, I was panicking" He gave a small smile.

"I love you" "I love you, more".

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who has over 5000 me

Because it doesn't matter at all on tumblr, but it'd be interesting to see the average around here, done anonymously.

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this is an AMAZING story,one of my new favourites <3

V. Tewkesbury | you love her better don't you?

Part 2 to you Love her better dont you? . Fluff, id saya theres a bit angst, like before enola is y/ns sister

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"Wake up" Said Sherlock.

You immediately woke up, well, not quite, you closed your eyes again. "No".

"Yes, wake up, enola's here" Sherlock said. "What the hell? What? Wait what? " You opened your eyes slowly, feeling it burn.

"Tell her I left at 10 and give her a riddle or something, I'm not a detective" You cozied up more to the sofa's pillow.

"Come on! " He forced you up, and there he was. Tewkesbury. "What? " You yawned. "Here" Tewkesbury gave you a glass of water.

"Mhm, thanks" You mumbled, and took the glass of water. "Come on, we can't have you moping around all day follow me" Enola said taking your hand.

"Are you mental? I won't walk around with this kind of dress, it's crazy" You were annoyed. Just wished they would just.. Give you time. Hell, Tewkesbury didn't even say sorry or something, not that he have to say anything.

"Of course I haven't, I brought you some clothes" Enola opened her bag. You were forced to wear it. It was a quite long dress, but it's more of an everyday use than.. The dress before.

"You look beautiful, y/n" Tewkesbury smiled, but you were... Pissed to say the least so, you mumbled a 'mhm'.

"Well, we'll be going now Sherlock" Enola said. "Goodbye! " You said, and gave a weak smile. Tewkesbury didn't know what to say but Enola took his hands and made him go out. Another reason to be pissed.

Aren't they just, in love? It's obvious at this point. And you were just there, helping enola, being hopelessly in love with someone who's probably in love with your sister.

"Y/n? " Tewkesbury asked. You gave him a 'mhm', again. "Well I uhm, I, nothing" He looked down.

The whole day was miserable. You became a third wheel. You wished that you just, closed your eyes at sherlocks place.

It was evening at Tewkesbury's place. The place was beautiful, yes, but the vibes.. It was not beautiful. Quite, but awkward quiet, not comfortable, cozy, warm quiet.

"Enola, I'm gonna go," You sighed and stood up after enola staring at the floor of half an hour and Tewkesbury opening his mouth and closing its every ten seconds.

"We have to do it, for bessie! " Enola stood up, walking to you. "Well I dont have to, you do, you're like Sherlock, I'm not, we're not alike! And I want to follow my dreams," You frowned, and going to the door. "Y/n it's cold-! " Tewkesbury said, but you didn't care, you got out.

You walked through the streets, wanting to sob, but also, you felt like you want to scream your lungs.

"Y/n wait! " Tewkesbury catched up to you. But, you walked faster, untill he grabbed your hand. "Please just, let me explain! " Tewkesbury said.

"There's nothing to explain, tewks, I get it anyways" You said, letting go of his hands. And you walked away. A part of you was greatful that he didn't call, but a bigger part of you wished he called you.

He did. "Y/n! ". You stopped walking, looking back, to him aalking towards you. " I don't like your sister, I like someone else! " Tewkesbury said.

"Oh my god Tewkesbury stop being a daft! Is it not obvious that 'enola's sister' apparently like you! I like you! " You pushed him. "Well, I like you too, you know, after we met on the train, you were so beautiful, delicate , and funny too! I just, I couldn't help but just.. Fell for you, I don't like you I love you" Tewksbury said it very loudly, and fast.

"Oh.. Tewks, i love you too" You smiled. You didn't believe it at first but, I mean is it that bad? You're in love with the guy. "So.. You know about people liking each other right? Y/n, do you want to be my girlfriend" Tewksbury said in a lower tone, quieter, and not looking into your eyes.

You don't know what to say 'yes! ' basic, 'of course' no.., 'I love you!' Is that even basic english? So you went for it, but you didn't say any words.

You kissed him, it was harsh. "I'm believing that's a yes? " Tewksbury laughed before giving another kiss, that is softer.

Like the first one, I hate this :/ I hope u like it though

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if you don't have any ideas for a part 2

how about y/n ignoring viscount tewkesbury and he confronts them then they talk about it and kiss after?

or not just an idea

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V.tewkesbury | you Love her better, don't you viscount?

Basically, tewkesbury and y/n have this relationship, and its obvious that tewkesbury and y/n love eachother, but a misunderstood destroyed it

"Guys I f-" You find yourself staring at enola, your sister and tewkesbury, your crush. Their face were 5cm away.

"I must be disturbing something, 'm sorry" You rushed and snatched your ballgown, running through the hallways. The ladies were confused, you dropped your masquerade mask along the way.

"What the hell" you said to yourself, outside. Your dress getting a bit dirty. But you went to, of course Sherlock.

You went to his house, 221B Baker street. "Sherlock" You knocked. He opened the door "what happened to you, get in" He nodded.

"Why are you dressed so party-like" He said, looking up and down. "I was helping enola, but then I saw her, with viscount, their face were what, a few centimeters away! " You bursted. Your eyes we're red, your nose too.

"Oh.. So enola and viscount were gonna" He sighed "kiss? "

"I think so, can I stay here please please please I can't bear to think about staying with enola nor tewkesbury" You said, he nodded.

"Sofa, now go to sleep, cause I am going to sleep, don't touch anything" He said, he walked away and closed the door.

Idk, I hate this

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I neeeeeeed a part 2

His Voice

Pairing: Dark!Paul Atreides x Reader

Summary: You thought you could escape him, how had he found you? And why now after all this time? He’d sworn to never use the voice  on you when he was still your Paul, but that obviously changed just as much as he did…

Warnings: Violence, Death

Word Count: 1539

You had no idea how you ended up running for your life. 

  You’d woken up and your entire village was in flames, smoke was painting the sky in a grey colour but the red and orange flames that encompassed your village evoked fear amongst you and your people.

 Dashing out of your tent, you immediately sought out the Chief of your village. Manoeuvring your way through tents, you finally located the Chief’s tent; slightly larger than yours but still represented the equality that your tribe thrived on.

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I want NEED a part 2<3

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Paul Atreides x Reader

Synopsis - The Bene Gesserit don’t seem to approve of you and Paul, but you’re both done with taking orders.

Requested by- anonymous // Girl! Your writing is so good 😭 and I have a resquest for you. Paul & the reader want to be together but it’s not Gaius Helen Mohiams (the old Bene Gesserit lady) wish. So Paul and they run away together

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"Stop were going to get caught" You giggled as Paul wrapped his arms around you, pressing a kiss to your temple.

"Maybe I want to get caught?" He shot you a grin.

"Let me remind you that if we get caught Lady Jessica is going to scold you for not telling her earlier." You noticed.

"Then what? Then I'll have to make you my wife?" He raised both of his eyebrows and you swore your heart had stopped right there in that moment.

"Well I don't know." You got your mind back together and watched as his grin when he spotted the way your cheeks had reddened at his words.

"Paul!" Both your heads turned when you heard Jessica call from another room.

"See- if you continue kissing me in hallways someone's going to notice"

"I'm sure half of the staff knows already." He scoffed.

"Paul."

"Yes?"

"Go!" you pushed him away from you, and he blowed you a kiss before disappearing in another a hallway.

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The next day you found yourself at your usual spot in the dining room. Standing right next to the window agains't the wall, a few meters from Jessica's seat. So you'd be there if she needed anything.

Today was a weird day, and you could feel it. Jessica had insisted Gaius Helen Mohiams; her old mentor at the Bene Gesserit to stay for lunch. It brought a heavy, dark and important feeling to the air of the usual light hearted palace of Caladan.

While Jessica and Leto were chatting with the older women, Paul mindlessly picked at his food and sent you funny looks. He was bored out of his mind and you were his only source of entertainment- the only one he truly needed.

He tried to sign language you something as subtly as he could be from under the table. You leaned slightly and watched his hand movements until you decoded his signs.

‘I’ve had enough, I want to marry you.’

That was enough to make your whole face red - and Paul noticed it. He tried so hard to keep in his laughter when he saw the way your body tensed and how you awkwardly shifted in your standing position.

"Is there something funny young man?" Your face went white with fear and Paul cleared his throat as the Bene Gesserit woman looked at Paul with distaste.

"No- um sorry. I was in my thoughts. A joke that Duncan told me the other day"

"Hmmm" she raised an eyebrow. "Care to share if it’s so… funny?"

Paul cleared his throat as he straightened up. You admired as he didn’t loose one bit of his confidence when doing so.

"It’s really stupid, but it cheered me up about going to Arrakis." He shifted in his seat as he started explaining. "Two grains of sand are in the desert, one turns to the other and says ‘my god it’s crowded out here’" you smiled at the stupidity of the joke as Paul shot you a look to see if he had made you laugh.

"Well, it’s… pathetic so say the least."

"Y/n" Jessica was quick to change the subject.

You ripped your stare away from Paul, a small smile still plastered on your lips. "Yes, my lady?"

"Could you go get me that box I told you about, please?"

"Of course my lady." You bowed your head as she handed you smile. You left, not missing the way Paul's eye line followed you out of the room, but fully blind to how Jessica's old mentor was eyeing between the two of you in disapproval, and wasn’t keen on the dazed loving look Paul was giving you.

The rest of lunch had seem to go well. Jessica's gift to Gaius Helen Mohiams had seem to make her in a better mood, although you missed the way she was eyeing you and Paul every time you tried to hold back a laugh from something funny he was doing.

The day went on and you tended to your duties, starting to pack Jessica’s things for Arrakis.

In the mean time, far across the palace the old Bene Gesserit wasn’t shy to voice her enquiry.

"Jessica" The old lady eyed her with a burning glare "Who is this hand made of yours?"

"Y/n?" Jessica looked away, trying to avert the women's gaze. "She's always worked for the Atreides house. Her grand-mother practically raised Leto."

"Family of servants." She muttered and Jessica winced, already knowing where the conversation was going.

"I don't see how this is a bad thing." She compose herself. "Y/n is an extraordinary person and-"

"You won't bring them to Arrakis"

"I don't understand?" Jessica tried but the other persisted.

"Don't play dumb with me. You will leave her, dismiss her from service."

"Leto won't be happy about this." Jessica warned.

"Do you think I care? You will find a new handmaiden and you won't tell Paul a thing."

"I cant do that to him, he will be devastated!"

"Good. That will teach him."

"And what if I don't?" Jessica raised her chin, as if to challenge the woman in front of her.

"If you don't, that means all our precious work will be thrown to waste. All those years of carefully breading the blood-lines. If he isn't the Kwisatz Haderach, then I can guarantee you the next generation will be soiled. If you don't get rid of her, I will have too myself."

What they didn't realize was Paul behind the door. He originally wanted to talk to his mother, finally tell him about you - but to his surprise both her and the Bene Gesserit woman he had seem to start hating in the last few day, already knew.

And it wasn't good.

In that moment, Paul ran faster than his feet could take him.

He had to find you, tell you everything, leave this place before something would happen - anything to make sure no one was going to tare you away from him.

"Y/n" He opened the door to your room and you could feel the panic in him.

"Paul? What's going on?" You watched him as he frantically opened your closet and grabbed the first bag he found.

"We have to leave n-now" He couldn't form a proper sentence as he started opening your closet and dumping some stuff in the bag.

"Paul what happened?" You whispered, fear munching at your stomach.

"Go- We- We've got to go" He stuttered. You stayed in place for a second, wondering what could have possibly happened.

You grabbed him by the shoulders to make him stop his frenzy and look at you. "Paul. Tell me what's going on."

"Gaius Helen Mohiams" He whispered. "She doesn't want us to be together." His shoulders rose and fell again as he took air in though his nose, trying to calm himself down. "She wants mother to dismiss you, if not she- she said she was going to get rid of you herself."

The air was cut right out of you.

"Paul-"

"Don't say anything Y/n" He placed a finger to your lips. "If you say that I should let you go, have a life without you - then don't say anything. Because I can't. I wouldn't be able to live without you in my life, I would rather die than spend the rest of my life as a Duke."

You stayed quiet as you took his words in, lightly squeezing his hand in yours.

"Alright." You nodded. "We can leave. Run away together."

And by the end of the night, the both of you were already too far off into the distance, never to be found again.

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The four Wednesday characters with a significant other who can read minds please? If you don’t mind.

telepathic s/o headcanons

characters: wednesday | enid | xavier | tyler

W.A.

she's stoned faced 120% of the time, so it's good to know what she's feeling

like you won't actually read her mind because boundaries, but you get the gist of what she's feeling

it's usually 1/4 reveling in other's fear and 3/4 murderous intent

but whatever 0.001% of an emotion she's feeling, you know how to handle her based on the circumstance

def would ask you outright if you can find the hyde

"wednesday i can't just mind read people there are rules against that" "but why not they won't know"

E.S.

asks you constantly to read her mind

it's like a magic trick she'll never get tired of

consistently wants to know the tea you get from other people's thoughts

she's such a bright person but sometimes she hides her emotions so ig that's one good side

you know what she's really thinking a lot of times

overall reading her mind most of the time is just sunshine and rainbow with one dark little cloud that contains all her worries about being alone :(

X.T.

you accidentally looked into his mind once and never again

it's really cluttered with like art ideas, his mental health issues, and all his unfinished homework (it's a lot of homework)

sometimes he asks you to help him deal with the visions though, but only if you want to because he doesn't want to scar you mentally on accident

at first he was really paranoid but he started warming up to it and realized he really liked how open it made your relationship with communication and stuff

sometimes he can't really express his words to you (artist thing), so he opens up his thoughts and lets you know through that

healthy relationship with him >>>>>

T.G.

he's really okay with it like it fascinates him

you work in the weathervane with him and you tell him the orders you read so he can make them ahead of time

instantly got you two a pay raise with how fast the service was

he lets you read his mind on your anniversary and when you do it's just hearts and flowers at you

i guess it's kind of a love language between the two of you

'i love you' doesn't do justice to what he wants to say

the entire town is jealous of how perfect your relationship looks

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The four Wednesday characters with a significant other who can read minds please? If you don’t mind.

telepathic s/o headcanons

characters: wednesday | enid | xavier | tyler

W.A.

she's stoned faced 120% of the time, so it's good to know what she's feeling

like you won't actually read her mind because boundaries, but you get the gist of what she's feeling

it's usually 1/4 reveling in other's fear and 3/4 murderous intent

but whatever 0.001% of an emotion she's feeling, you know how to handle her based on the circumstance

def would ask you outright if you can find the hyde

"wednesday i can't just mind read people there are rules against that" "but why not they won't know"

E.S.

asks you constantly to read her mind

it's like a magic trick she'll never get tired of

consistently wants to know the tea you get from other people's thoughts

she's such a bright person but sometimes she hides her emotions so ig that's one good side

you know what she's really thinking a lot of times

overall reading her mind most of the time is just sunshine and rainbow with one dark little cloud that contains all her worries about being alone :(

X.T.

you accidentally looked into his mind once and never again

it's really cluttered with like art ideas, his mental health issues, and all his unfinished homework (it's a lot of homework)

sometimes he asks you to help him deal with the visions though, but only if you want to because he doesn't want to scar you mentally on accident

at first he was really paranoid but he started warming up to it and realized he really liked how open it made your relationship with communication and stuff

sometimes he can't really express his words to you (artist thing), so he opens up his thoughts and lets you know through that

healthy relationship with him >>>>>

T.G.

he's really okay with it like it fascinates him

you work in the weathervane with him and you tell him the orders you read so he can make them ahead of time

instantly got you two a pay raise with how fast the service was

he lets you read his mind on your anniversary and when you do it's just hearts and flowers at you

i guess it's kind of a love language between the two of you

'i love you' doesn't do justice to what he wants to say

the entire town is jealous of how perfect your relationship looks

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Xavi Doesn’t Know

Tyler Galpin x Fem!Reader

SMUT (18+) ((oral, car sex, phone sex?, jealous!xavier, possessive!tyler))

Word Count: 1,204

Xavier doesn’t know that you and Tyler do it in his car every Sunday, that when you’re shopping Tyler’s really not stopping and it’s a three way call and Xavi doesn’t even know.

“Hey, (Y/N)!” Xavier calls out to you, jogging to meet you where you stand in the courtyard. You take a deep breath before turning to the taller boy. Everyone knew Xavier was infatuated with you, ever since you spoke to him during orientation on the first day of freshman year. Unfortunately, he never mustered up the courage to actually do anything about the feelings he had, other than harbor them. You waited, you really did, but eventually his game got tiring and you found someone else.

“Yeah what’s up?” You nod.

“Do you want to hang out in my shed on Sunday? I was thinking we could have a chill day, like we used to.” You cringe at the mention of Sunday. You already had plans.

“Sorry Xavi, I’m already going to a church thing with Wednesday.”

“Oh, okay! No problem, some other time then.” You smile politely and nod, watching as he trudges away. It killed you to lie to him, but he’d hate you if he knew what you were really doing.

“Oh shit baby-“ Tyler gasps bucking up into your mouth. Your hand rests on the center console of his car while you bob your head up and down, messily drooling all over his cock. He screws his eyes shut, focusing on the heavenly feeling of your tongue. His knuckles turn white, gripping the steering wheel as if it might float away. “I’m so close baby, I can’t hold it much longer.” He breathily warns. His noises spur you on, going faster as he gasps harder. Tyler can’t find the words to say anything as his hips stutter, cum shooting up into your mouth. You swallow what you can, and clean his cock with long swipes as his chest heaves. His hand grabs your neck, bringing you to his face for a sloppy kiss. You slide over onto his lap from your seat and kiss him harder.

Meanwhile, Xavier is sat in his wooden chair at his desk. He rolls his eyes and tears out the doodle, throwing the crumpled page to the floor amongst the countless others. He runs a hand through his hair. He hated liking you this much. Too bad Xavi doesn’t know that you do it in Tyler’s car every Sunday.

A few days later he tries again. You and Enid sat next to each other, talking about some assignments.

“Hey, I was thinking we could reschedule that hang out sesh for today if you weren’t busy.” He sheepishly grins. You frown.

“I’m sorry, Enid and I were gonna go shopping in town today.” You and Enid were going into town, except Ajax was coming along as well and you’d be dropped off at Tyler’s house. His mouth draws into a thin line as he nods curtly.

“That’s fine, you two have fun.” He huffs walking off, discouraged but not completely set off.

“Harder, Tyler please-“ You whine, your legs drawing him in by his waist. He obeys, leaning down to kiss you as he does so, swallowing your increasingly loud moans. Your hand curls into his hair, gripping it tightly as he groans into your mouth. His cock feels so nice rutting into your pussy.

“Bet our little friend Xavi can’t fuck you this good.” He snidely remarks, having pulled away from your mouth just to comment in your ear. You shake your head quickly.

“No- only you, only you can fuck me this good-“ You babble, feeling the heat in your stomach grow. Tyler smirks at your quick assurance and dips his hand down to your clit, rewarding you.

“Good girl, that’s right.” He hisses with pleasure as your pussy squeezes his cock. He swirls a finger around your clit faster until your hips are bucking up into his, cumming as he finishes in your pussy. He gives you a few more rolls of his hips, making sure his cum is deep in you, before pulling out.

Xavier carefully moves his hand, making the painting before him come to life. You sat on a blanket in the grass, smiling through the paper. He sighs, slamming the sketchbook shut. He was never going to have that, not if he didn’t man the fuck up and tell you what exactly he wanted. He wasn’t ever completely honest with his intentions, he figured that’s what kept pushing you away. He was going to call you, and instead of tip-toeing around it he was going to ask you out.

“On your hands and knees, baby.” Tyler kisses you before letting you bend over. He gently grabs your ass and presses it back against himself. Your pussy clenching around nothing as he lightly slaps it with his hard cock. Right as he’s about to slide home, your ringtone goes off. Tyler picks up the phone and sees Xavier’s face light up on the screen. Smirking, he clicks answer and tosses the device near your head.

“Hello?” You answer, kind of annoyed about the interruption. Tyler makes it a little more bearable by easing into you.

“(Y/N)! Hey, I really needed to talk to you about something serious. Are you able to talk right now?” You roll your eyes, biting your lip as Tyler slides in and out of your cunt slowly.

“Yeah I’m good, what’s up?”

“Well, I’ve been thinking a lot lately. About me and you, us, I mean…” Tyler speeds up his thrusts. “I know why you’ve been avoiding me, and I totally get it! You’ve been wanting me to just be straight up with you.” He states, you’re trying not to moan or laugh into the phone. Tyler wraps a hand around your waist and toys with your clit.

“Xavier, I-“ You quietly muster.

“Wait, I’m not done.” He interrupts.

“Me neither.” Tyler murmurs, you squeeze his cock, making him chuckle softly.

“(Y/N), will you go out with me?” You gasp as Tyler hits a spot deep inside of you, no doubt getting off on this conversation. A three way call and Xavi doesn’t even know. Xavier waits, hearing the gasp and getting excited for your acceptance.

“I’m sorry Xavier, it’s just- ah- you really should’ve told me sooner.” You try your best to sound sorry for him while pleasures fill your senses. The line stays quiet. Tyler reaches for the phone and holds it between his ear and shoulder while he grips your hips for more leverage.

“I’m sorry Thorpe, you snooze; you lose.” He pouts, letting Xavier hear the sinful slaps of his skin against yours before hanging up. When the phone is out of sight, he continues thrusting- harder and deeper than before. You finally let out the pent up moans and push back against his cock. He leans over you to whisper in your ear. “So good for me, denying him while my cock is deep inside your pretty little cunt.” Your breathy moan is all he needs to hear before stilling his hips and filling you up once again while your cum mixes with his, dripping onto his sheets below.

Xavier throws his phone across the dorm room, the device clattering to the ground. He couldn’t believe he was so trusting. Xavi just didn’t know.

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when i'm looking through the 'tyler galpin x reader' tag and see a xavier fic

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THE BLACK PHONE dir. scott derrickson

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Good Morning

Summary- The morning after staying the night with Gareth and he’s refusing to let you get up

Genre- Fluff

Warnings- None :)

Tag List- @imagine-all-the-imagines @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @aidansloth @munsonology @esme-viridian @manyfandomsfanvergent

Word Count- 0.9k

You groan and try to stretch as the sunlight hits your eyes, reaching your hand up to run away the sleep.

You had spent the night at Gareths after his parents took his sisters along to visit some family, giving the two of you the chance to finally spend the night together. You’d done it plenty of times before, but this was the first time neither of you had to sneak back out afterwards.

It was nice to be able stay with one another in bed and get to enjoy each other again in the morning.

Unfortunately, Gareth didn’t tell you that he wasn’t very much of a morning person.

You groaned again and turned to see him in bed, giggling as soon as you saw him. He was fast asleep, his hair a mess, his chest softly moving up and down as he slept. As you shifted yourself in bed, he groaned reaching his arms out to feel for you but he whined as soon as he felt the emptiness in his arms.

“Don’t worry handsome,” You crawled in close to him, your head resting in the crook of his neck with your hand over his heart, your legs tangling in his under the covers as his arms wrapped around you, “I’m still here.”

You leaned your head up to kiss his jawline as he nestled into you, his arms staying tightly around you. He was so warm and soft that you wanted to lay in his arms for hours.

You looked up at the clock on his nightstand to check the time.

7:03 am.

“Gare, you wanna get up soon?” You asked up at him.

He slowly shook his head and his arms squeezed you a bit to hold you tighter to him,

“…Snuggle.”

You giggled again hearing his morning voice.

It was groggy and deep, sounding more like groans than words but there was always something about it that made it so adorable.

“You want to snuggle for a little longer?”

He nodded and nuzzled himself into you and you did the same into him, adjusting yourself so your head was laying on his chest, your head slowly bobbing up and down at the same pace as his breathing.

Mornings were always interesting with him, but this was the first time you were able to actually see him right as he woke up.

Still so sleepy and snuggly, just wanting to rest comfortably in bed with you between his arms so he had something to hold tightly onto. You knew if you weren’t there a pillow would normally be replacing the space in his arms but with you there now there was no way he was letting go.

You laid there with him for what felt like forever, even falling asleep again for a short period of time as he held you, and as much as you loved staying in bed with him you knew you had to get up sometime soon.

“Gare? You think it’s time to get up baby boy?”

He shook his head again and groaned once more, earning another round of giggles from you, “Well i need to get up, you can stay in bed but i need to shower and go make breakfast.”

You tried to wiggle your way free of his embrace but he quickly pulled you back into him, refusing to let go.

“No.” He said plainly, snuggling into you once more, his arms holding you tighter than before.

“Come on, you know we can’t be in bed all day.”

He whined and groaned, trying to keep you close to him as you tried your best to get free of his hold on you but he was refusing to let you leave.

“Yes we can…”

“No!” You said in a fit of laughter, “Baby you gotta let me up ok?”

“But what am i gonna cuddle with when you get up?” He asked you, opening his eyes slightly and looking down at you like a kicked puppy.

You sighed and leaned up, gently pressing a kiss to his jawline, knowing that as much as you wanted to get up and get your day started that Gareth wouldn’t be letting go anytime soon.

“Ok, fine. Five more minutes! And then you’re letting me up, deal?”

He groaned once more but he slowly nodded, finally agreeing to let you up,

“Can you hold me until then?

“Can you let go of me so i can hold you?”

He reluctantly released you from his arms, letting you lay yourself next to him in bed.

You settled yourself in, stretching out and fixing the covers as Gareth moved to lay in your arms, his head resting on your chest. You wrapped your arms around him, one hand going around his shoulders while the other went into his hair, your fingers gently moving through his curls as he nuzzled into you.

“Five minutes, ok baby?”

He nodded and you placed a soft kiss to his forehead as you kept him held close, and as much as you wanted to get up and get your day started, spending the rest of the morning like this wasn’t something you were going to complain about.

He was still so soft and warm, and you always loved getting to hold him. He was always the type of guy to be seen as the strong silent type, keeping to himself and staying quiet unless he saw a reason to speak up, but being able to be held and babied by you was something he loved so much more.

And you adored getting to hold him too.

You would be holding him for a lot longer than five minutes, even falling asleep together again for a bit, but as long as you were able to with with one another you didn’t care.

You just hoped his parents wouldn’t be home for another few hours.

[itsb3a]

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pairings. theodore nott x fem!reader

about. draco riles theo up about you, again.

warnings. smut, he’s a little mean bruh, foul language, corny?

ricky rocks. theo smut 🥳🥳 whoop whoop. you guys voted—mattheo next.

“hurry up.”

“i’m trying my best,” you grumbled, struggling to wring your tights down to your ankles as theo unbuckled his belt fast and without a problem due to this being nothing new to him.

it had to of been fourth hour and theo was struck in his sour mood that only you could cure. but you could tell he was a lot more aggravated than usual by the way he had gripped your arm so tightly when pulling you toward one of the washrooms. you were guessing it was from draco. that’s always what it ever was and probably always would be and you didn’t blame him.

draco could be an absolute asshole when it came to you. always saying nasty things that insinuated his attraction towards you, things that he knew got into theo’s head no matter any amount of reassurance.

just your body against his.

“you want me to fuck you or not?”

“shut up. you try and take these tights off,” you snide, still struggling to pull down the material with the small area of containment of the stall you both stood in.

“i’ll rip ‘em if i have to.”

you scowled finally pulling them from your legs but still allowed his hot hands to sneak underneath your skirt where he pulled your lacy panties down to your ankles with a kneel, then pulling it from your foot before balling the pink fabric into his pocket.

you couldn’t help but whimper from the position you were in. he was kneeled at your feet with hooded eyes, holding your hips now as you tipped your head back now against the wall already deep in a haze of lust.

“and i’m the one who wanted you,” he shook his head but with a smirk thinking to how persistent you were about not skipping class. “i always forget about how needy you can get.” he was now back to his feet, looking down at you like you are a little helpless puppy.

“just please fuck me, theodore,” you tilted your head to the side with a frown, gripping both sides of his dress coat, pulling him closer but he shrugged it off quickly not being able to wait after the sweet whiny sound of your voice.

“only ‘cause you asked nice,” he smirked, licking his index and middle finger before swiftly curling his fingers back under your skirt and into your cunt where you groaned at the warm and raptured feeling. “what a good girl.” his voice is warm and there’s a hint of taunt in his voice, but it’s still praiseful and doesn’t fail to make your stomach clench in euphoria as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, making sure you were wet.

theo pulled back, finally undoing his belt swiftly. he’s then quick to thrust into you prompting a moan from your mouth as your head tipped backed against the wall. theo had inhaled sharply, allowing his cock to adjust to the tightness of your cunt—something he never quite got used to. he swore under his breath as he pressed further into you, allowing warmth and easy pleasure to consume him whole.

“pretty girl,” he tsked, pulling out slowly before rushing back in even harder than before. “only like this for me and my cock, aren’t you?”

“yes, theo,” your voice was barely above a whisper as your vision was going spotty from his cock stretching out your walls with the rough thrusts he was pumping into you.

“good,” he mumbled breathlessly, “i love seeing you so weak.”

he grabbed both your thighs, prompting you to jump and once you did, he had your back against the wall, now having a consistent pace that made you a complete mess than before.

“i love being the only one who can see you like this,” his forehead presses against your own, teasing his lips on yours, “tears in your eyes—fucking malfoy could never, could he? you’re mine.”

“yes, theo,” you whined as his hand suddenly clasped around your throat squeezing lightly while his eyes looked down to watch his thick cock pump in and out of your cunt with wet noises, “i’m all for you.”

“you have such a pretty mouth,” his thumb dipped to pull on your bottom lip before pressing it on your tongue. “think of what good you could do with it instead of feeding into draco’s nonsense.”

“i never,” you whined, rolling your head.

“liar,” he seems to drop you fast to your feet, almost making you fall to your knees from how weak of a feeling that was oozing through them, making you feel like jello as you wobbled before he flipped you around fast so you were pressed the wall tightly. “i see you tease him for something he can’t have. always provoking him.”

“but you like that, don’t you theo?” you inhaled sharply as he shoved into you once more, “you love it that draco finally can’t have something.”

he grunted in response, nothing to say but to melt back into your body with rough strokes, his hand wrapping around your waist. he was getting more aggressive now, his pumps becoming slams, “fucking cunt, i own you, you’re mine. i want you to stay away from draco.”

“y-yes theo,” you groaned, the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you causing your own high to draw near and move down. “i’m only yours.”

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[itsb3a]

own you.

pairings. theodore nott x fem!reader

about. draco riles theo up about you, again.

warnings. smut, he’s a little mean bruh, foul language, corny?

ricky rocks. theo smut 🥳🥳 whoop whoop. you guys voted—mattheo next.

“hurry up.”

“i’m trying my best,” you grumbled, struggling to wring your tights down to your ankles as theo unbuckled his belt fast and without a problem due to this being nothing new to him.

it had to of been fourth hour and theo was struck in his sour mood that only you could cure. but you could tell he was a lot more aggravated than usual by the way he had gripped your arm so tightly when pulling you toward one of the washrooms. you were guessing it was from draco. that’s always what it ever was and probably always would be and you didn’t blame him.

draco could be an absolute asshole when it came to you. always saying nasty things that insinuated his attraction towards you, things that he knew got into theo’s head no matter any amount of reassurance.

just your body against his.

“you want me to fuck you or not?”

“shut up. you try and take these tights off,” you snide, still struggling to pull down the material with the small area of containment of the stall you both stood in.

“i’ll rip ‘em if i have to.”

you scowled finally pulling them from your legs but still allowed his hot hands to sneak underneath your skirt where he pulled your lacy panties down to your ankles with a kneel, then pulling it from your foot before balling the pink fabric into his pocket.

you couldn’t help but whimper from the position you were in. he was kneeled at your feet with hooded eyes, holding your hips now as you tipped your head back now against the wall already deep in a haze of lust.

“and i’m the one who wanted you,” he shook his head but with a smirk thinking to how persistent you were about not skipping class. “i always forget about how needy you can get.” he was now back to his feet, looking down at you like you are a little helpless puppy.

“just please fuck me, theodore,” you tilted your head to the side with a frown, gripping both sides of his dress coat, pulling him closer but he shrugged it off quickly not being able to wait after the sweet whiny sound of your voice.

“only ‘cause you asked nice,” he smirked, licking his index and middle finger before swiftly curling his fingers back under your skirt and into your cunt where you groaned at the warm and raptured feeling. “what a good girl.” his voice is warm and there’s a hint of taunt in his voice, but it’s still praiseful and doesn’t fail to make your stomach clench in euphoria as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, making sure you were wet.

theo pulled back, finally undoing his belt swiftly. he’s then quick to thrust into you prompting a moan from your mouth as your head tipped backed against the wall. theo had inhaled sharply, allowing his cock to adjust to the tightness of your cunt—something he never quite got used to. he swore under his breath as he pressed further into you, allowing warmth and easy pleasure to consume him whole.

“pretty girl,” he tsked, pulling out slowly before rushing back in even harder than before. “only like this for me and my cock, aren’t you?”

“yes, theo,” your voice was barely above a whisper as your vision was going spotty from his cock stretching out your walls with the rough thrusts he was pumping into you.

“good,” he mumbled breathlessly, “i love seeing you so weak.”

he grabbed both your thighs, prompting you to jump and once you did, he had your back against the wall, now having a consistent pace that made you a complete mess than before.

“i love being the only one who can see you like this,” his forehead presses against your own, teasing his lips on yours, “tears in your eyes—fucking malfoy could never, could he? you’re mine.”

“yes, theo,” you whined as his hand suddenly clasped around your throat squeezing lightly while his eyes looked down to watch his thick cock pump in and out of your cunt with wet noises, “i’m all for you.”

“you have such a pretty mouth,” his thumb dipped to pull on your bottom lip before pressing it on your tongue. “think of what good you could do with it instead of feeding into draco’s nonsense.”

“i never,” you whined, rolling your head.

“liar,” he seems to drop you fast to your feet, almost making you fall to your knees from how weak of a feeling that was oozing through them, making you feel like jello as you wobbled before he flipped you around fast so you were pressed the wall tightly. “i see you tease him for something he can’t have. always provoking him.”

“but you like that, don’t you theo?” you inhaled sharply as he shoved into you once more, “you love it that draco finally can’t have something.”

he grunted in response, nothing to say but to melt back into your body with rough strokes, his hand wrapping around your waist. he was getting more aggressive now, his pumps becoming slams, “fucking cunt, i own you, you’re mine. i want you to stay away from draco.”

“y-yes theo,” you groaned, the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you causing your own high to draw near and move down. “i’m only yours.”

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