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Lando Norris captured by Darren Health | 2019 season

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can i please hold his hand?

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i wish you were with me right now i want a 2 hour long hug

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Dirty Dancing (NSWF)

Pairings: Tom Holland x Reader

Warning: PUBLIC SMUT!! Sorry mum.

Summary: Y/N decides to go out to a club with her best friends but you have another idea when it comes to dirty dancing with Thomas.

You were single and aching to get some action, “Guys, let’s go out tonight!” You suggested, everyone was down.

You dressed in a small, tight red dress that perfectly showed your body, with black high heels that made your legs look amazing. You did your hair and makeup, but hoped it would be ruined by the end of the night.

You all piled into the party bus, your in the passenger seat while Tom, Harrison, Zendaya, Harry, Laura and Sam are in the back. You turn on some music, dancing in your seat, already practicing your moves for whomever you meet tonight.

Soon the bus pulls into the club parking lot and you all get out, ready to begin the night.

You pull Tom, Laura and Zendaya to the dance floor, while the others go to our booked booth but Tom stops dead in his tracks, pulling you back against him. “Tom? What are you doing?”

“I don’t know if I want to dance, Y/N. I’m not good at it.” He said and you rolled your eyes once more.

“You don’t need to be, you just need to be good at swaying your hips, and I know your good at that” you wink and he blushes, following you out onto the dance floor.

You spin around and place your hands around his neck, his hands on your waist. Both of your hips sway together in sync, Tom’s forehead pressed against yours as you two grinded. His hands dug into your hips, spinning you around so your ass was against his crotch. Your fingers drag up his thigh, holding onto the waist of his jeans. You teasingly unbotton his jeans, and he groans.

“What do you think your doing?” He growls into your ear and you smirked, dripping your fingers into his boxers and snapping them against his skin. “What? Do you want me?”

“So bad, Tommy” you whine and he drags you to the bathroom, pushing you into the stall and sitting on the cover of the toilet. You giggle and pull down his jeans and boxers, his cock springing free and right in front of your face. You wrap your hand around his cock, spitting on his tip and pumping him.

“Oh-h god, like that Y/N. Your hand feels so good princess” he moans and your lips wrap around his tip, and he lets out a louder moan, and he has to clap his hand over his mouth so you two don’t get caught. He grabs your jaw, taking his cock out of your mouth and standing you up. You wipe your mouth and Tom has one of your legs on the cover of the toilet and the other one around his waist. You slid a condom onto him and he pushed himself into you, both moaning as pleasure took over.

Your fingers gripped his hair, face in his neck as you bite his skin, containing your moans. “No, let me hear those pretty moans. I always hear them when you’re in your room” you moan at his words, knowing he listens when you pleasure yourself.

“I think of you every time, t-Tommy, fuck!” Your nails scratch his back, your orgasm building. “Oh-h god! Tom, please, I’m so close. I need to cum, please!”

Tom’s fingers rub your clit at a fast pace, and your body shook as it came all over him, your arms tightly grip around his neck as you try to stable yourself. You pant, your breath uneven. Tom thrusts slowly and you jolt, throwing your body against his “wait, Tom, wait”

You took a minute to collect yourself, then you start to rock your hips. “You don’t have to—“

“Please, Tom! It’s painful to not cum, so let me help you” your lips kiss his slowly, fingers tugging his hair once again as your hips pick up the pace. He sits down on the toilet seat cover, his head tilts back as his eyes shut. You kiss his jaw and neck, his adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows his moans. “Are you close, tom? Hm, I want you to cum in me!”

He moans at your words, grunting and whimpering as he spilled his seeds into the condom. He took a minute to get himself situated, moving your hips a little to make sure he was completely done. Once he was, you stood up and cleaned yourself up. Pulling your underwear up and Tom flushing the condom, pulling up his pants and fixing his hair.

“How do I look?” You asks as he holds your cheek.

“Like you just had a good fuck!” He winked and you giggled, Tom giving your a kiss before slapping your ass and leaving the bathroom, with you close behind. You catch up with Tom, holding onto his arm and slightly hiding behind him.

“Woah! Y/N, why is your makeup all runny? Were you crying?” Harrison asked while Zendaya smirks at you and Tom.

“Nah, she got a good dick appointment” Zendaya gave you a high five and hugged you. You hid your face and blushed, while the boys teased Tom for having sex in a club bathroom.

But, one thing you knew for sure was that you were definitely going to that with Tom again.

Authors note: this is over the place sorry guys, I’m taking request so please message me 🖤 sorry about any spelling mistakes; it was 10:45pm when I created this bitch.

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This is my ride..

pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

warnings: SMUT !!!

Authors note: uh so this is my first writing and I hope you enjoy it🖤🖤

He pats the top of his thigh without any sort of change in facial expressions and watch as you followed suit. Drudgingly slow your shaking legs straddled his one and the sudden feeling of your soaking core resting atop his jeans could’ve sent his cock into a full hard-on.

“I can’t play right now baby”

You slumped against him in a pout, clearly very disappointed at the news. Sebastian knew it was probably all you wanted — why you came in here in the first place. But Elli, your best friend was just across from you and if she heard she would never let the two of you live it down.

Taking care of you though was always on his list of high priorities, if possible he’d give you the world and more. He’d do anything for you.

“Don’t pout” Sebastian smiled. Cupping your waist he dragged you closer to his own and tightened his grip. “How about your ride my thigh instead?”

It seemed like speaking was something you were struggling with, being to antsy to respond and instead just simply nodding your head. An all too familiar smirk filled the bottom of Sebastian’s face as he rested back in the chair and watched.

“Go on then. But you have to stay quiet, doll” He nodded. Sebastian could barely admit it to himself but he was genuinely excited to see you ride his thigh. And if that wasn’t enough the wet sensation starting to dampen his thigh.

It was a slow build up, he noted, as you tried to find your pace. Hand resting on his opposite thigh whilst the other tightened behind his neck for stability you squirmed. He attempted to guide you with a helpful hand but you denied it.

“I got it.” Those words seemed to be the starting point to it all. You began to draw yourself forwards and back in silence, your rhythm now apparent as the sensation of your clit.

Sebastian had to hide his grin that wanted to break forth. Thigh riding was something neither of you had shared before — that was why it took you more than a moment to get comfortable. And he found the uneasiness beyond attractive. There was something incredibly sexy knowing that this was a whole new experience you were sharing solely with him.

“Oh g-god.”

He listened to your voice crack as your body sped up its pace, he wanted your hips to thrust at a much faster pace against his now damp cotton of his thigh. He wanted to pant with you — to match his breath to your uneven ones just to edge himself.

Shaking the thought from his mind he grabbed your chin, the top of his thumb purposely slipping between your lips just to watch you suck on it. He needed to remain dominant, he couldn’t let your enticing figure consume his thoughts and allow you full superiority.

“That’s it Y/N. Fuck — You’re almost there,” His thumb slipping further to dance on your tongue, “keep going.”

“Feels so good.” Tears could visibly be seen on your lower eyelids, an indication of how you were really feeling. Sebastian found himself puzzling over it. He knew your body inside out, and that meant he knew exactly how you could react to any sensual situation. Being this sensitive worried him a bit, at least until you abruptly grabbed his hand from your side to cup your breast.

“S-Sebastian ” He took that as a large enough sign to aid you. Chuckling lowly Sebastian abducted the liberty given to him, devouring your left breast in his grip with ease. Another elongated moan ruptured from the back of your throat full force, the sound you made sure to keep at the back of his head. He would remember it for the next time he jacked off.

“Oh-h fuck Seb.” You increased your speed without any warning, your clit now brushed Sebastian’s thigh back and forth with a rhythmic tempo. It did very little to help with his hard on which you were constantly brushing with your thigh as you worked your body away. The urge to just pick you up and slam you on the table before them was oh-so tempting, treacherous even. But he couldn’t.

Instead he squeezed your breast even harder and then directed majority of his fingers to slide right beneath your pussy, so now instead of just riding his thigh, Sebastian could finger you too. And he did.

Inserting not one nor two, but three whole fingers inside of you — nearly coming undone at just mere touch.

“You’re practically dripping down my hand.” Another whine from you, thrusting forward against his touch somehow even faster.

Sebastian couldn’t tell how much time had passed, minutes or seconds, the whole concept of it had dissipated with you in his clutch. With you soaking his digits. With his leg drenched in you and only you. He was beginning to feel it.. your orgasm was approaching, and fast. So he did what was not only expected of him but what his instincts were compelling him to do — begging him to do.

Right hand with a firm grip on your ass and the left buried inside of you, Sebastian began to rock his lap back and forth. It added enough pressure to set you off.

“I-I’m—“

“Shhhh I know, I know. Go on…cum..”

Sebastian could’ve watched you come undone on top of his leg for the rest of his existence, there couldn’t quite possibly be anything better. Not to mention the overpowering feeling of your pussy clenching over and over and over again like he wasn’t even there.

He decided long ago that his favourite part of having sex with you was knowing he had made you cum, knowing that with strength of his own body he managed to make your legs quake and belly constrict. Caused sweat to cover you outer-most layer like a thin sheet and those eyes of yours to practically roll into the back of your head.

And knowing he could do it over and over again and still get the same reaction — if not more, was a victory like none other.

“Uhh.” Both if your heads turned suddenly at the sound of an overly familiar voice appearing in the doorway. Standing there with a look of complete and utter shock on her face was Elli, mouth hanging agape at what she had just seen.

You shrieked, pulling Sebastian to your chest in attempts to cover your exposed body, “OH MY GOD!”

“I’m sorry!” She screamed slapping her hands over her eyes.

“Elli, GET OUT!” Sebastian screamed

“I-I was just coming to check up on you because I heard you yelling but I—“

“WELL NOW YOU KNOW WHY! GO!”

The poor blondie scurried out the door, tugging it shut with a slam before assumably disappearing back down the hall.

Sebastian’s wide eyes met yours and the two of you both resisted the urge to laugh. You opened your mouth speak but was suddenly interrupted by a chorus of laughter echoing from the living room.

She told them.

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REBLOG IF YOU DON’T MIND WRITERS TAKING TIME OFF FOR THEIR MENTAL HEALTH

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Questions!?

Do I keep posting stories or nah?

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Period.

(y/n) really is that bitch

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I want a soft kind of love. A best friends kind of love. A “good morning baby, I’ll make coffee and meet you in the shower” kind of love. I want lazy Sundays spent in bed and groggy Mondays getting ready for work side by side. I want the kind of love that makes you question if you ever felt love before. I want slow and steady and I want jumping headfirst into anything as long as we’re together. The kind of love that feels like home and like a great adventure. I want that love.

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Tanya’s Friday Fic Recs

I have been shit about reblogging some of the amazing writers on here so hopefully I’ll remember to do this weekly and spread some love. Please feel free to send any recommendations or your favorite writers my way

The Devil Wears Kevlar (part 12) by @flannelpunkcalum

if you’re not reading this yet WTF not? You need to fix that right now…I’ll wait

Seriously, action, drama, suspense…this story has it all

Unravel by @sublimehood

CEO Calum…. let’s face it Calum in a business suit is a kink we all have.

Your Kind of Heaven Part 6 by @cal-puddies

This is my favorite Luke series at the moment. Depicts depression and anxiety but there’s a sweetness and strength to the relationship

Something Wicked by @angelbabylu

Vampire Luke…Jay is always so good and after the Easier music video I needed this.

Veiled Valor by @calpops

Pirate Captain Calum my lady. This was a fun read. Thanks to @itstheholls for sending it my way

Shameless self promotion plug Colour Me In part 9 Calum falls in love with a deaf woman

@kiiiimberlyriiiicker1995 @wildhearthood @cal-pal-cuddles @5sos-ficssmut

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#the brightest star in the universe

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I was not prepared for the amount of content we got and I dont know what to do with all of it. I AM OVERWHELMED. THANK YOU MEN'S HEALTH. THANK YOU SEBASTIAN 😍

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carterbedloesmith: @imsebastianstan eats 🥩 in the new @menshealthmag 📷by me

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HOLY SHIT BALLS.. MR STAN!

@imsebastianstan: Thank you @menshealthmag for featuring me on your Jan/Feb 2020 cover. Guess I’ll have to try and keep this up in the new year!? 😳 This was one of my all time favorite shoots…Huge thanks to @richdorment@tedstaffordstyle for the collaboration and of course @carterbedloesmith who I got the chance to work with over 10 years ago on the paul newman GQ shoot. That’s two for two my friend. Let’s try to not wait another 10 years for the next one. Author: @lonlozzin ☕️☕️☕️ Grooming: @kumicraig and last but not least @donsaladino 9393910284 push-ups. We just keep goin pal…

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WHOS EXCITED, I know I am.. 🙋🏻‍♀️

King of Collegialiter Schola Currer Cucurri (Rich Kid! Tom Holland x Reader)

Summary: When Y/N gets a scholarship to attend Collegialiter Schola Currere Cucurri, a prestigious boarding school in England. She’s very studious and organizes, everything needs to be a certain way for her to be happy. Tom is the resident fuckboy at school and,  with his daddy being the richest man on earth, he practically owns the school. What happens when Tom falls completely in love with Y/N, but she doesn’t want to be with him because of his reputation. 

*The Prologue will be out on Saturday, October the 12th and if you want to be added on the taglist just send an ask* 

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as someone said….looks like Tom Holland is allergic to virgins xD

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not to be nsfw but the thought of someone smiling against my lips as we kiss? really makes a bitch’s heart flutter