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naptoons · 5 years ago

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Yellow Hearts— Edwin Honoret

Warnings: nothing just a bunch of feels

Theme: Fluff

Summary: the both of you are oblivious to the face you like one another, so instead of telling each other you draw about him and he writes songs about you. One day edwin gets to see the drawing you did of him.

A/N: typing this imagine, makes me wanna go draw Edwin with some yellow hearts🤧 i May just go do that now.

You were sitting in the cafeteria of your campus, killing time for your next class to start. Chewing on the straw from your empty caprisun (a/n I do this a lot it’s a habit). Your crush walks in through the glass slide doors. Edwin. Edwin fucking honoret. You guys have had a few classes together. Mainly because your majors are vaguely different. But since art and music majors share the same building you guys bump into each other every now and then.

As far as conversations go. Just a hey? how are you? You guys have each other’s numbers but don’t text each other anymore only when it came to the projects or if one of you missed a class and needed to catch up. Sighing you turn on your headphones playing your sketching playlist. Your mind trying to escape the reality that maybe one day. You’d have a bought courage to talk to him, or maybe he would talk to you.

But that was highly impossible. He’s a very straightforward young man, and if he wanted you. He could’ve been told you.

Pulling out your needed media, you begin sketching an outline of a heart neatly not really worried about adding details to it. You mind aimlessly starts drawing Edwin, wearing a hoodie. Showing off that smile that swoon you over the third time you paid attention to it. Grabbing your color pencils you decide you would give them a try, you’ve always stuck to black and white drawings but today you were feeling good about yourself. Coloring in the minimal sketch, you start blending and coloring at the same time. Not realizing that your class was starting in a couple of minutes. You were in a trance. A love struck you were hoping would die after pouring it into your sketchbook.

After you were done perfecting it, you admired the drawing in awe, your first time using color pencils, it wasn’t a total screw up after all. Looking down at your watch you see you only have five minutes to get to your class. Hurriedly you stuff everything back in it’s rightful place. Throwing your bag on your back and speed walking to the exit. With your head slightly down trying not to look at Edwin on your way out.

But Edwin? , he was hoping you’d look at him, he wanted to catch your smile in his orbit. Your smile felt like a warm gust of wind when it was cold. Edwin watched you walking out of the cafeteria in disappointment. But he wouldn’t let it be shown to his friends. Not that he was embrassed to show his infatuation towards you. He just didn’t want to worry his friends. He is the super hyper guy in the group. Literally the mom. And if theirs something wrong with him, they deem it to be serious.

“Yo Ed why don’t you just tell her?” Zion throws a fry at his ear, making his ear feel fuzzy. Edwins disgusted by the amount of salt now deep in his ear, tilting his head to the side he laughs it off glancing back at Zion.

“Maybe because she has a boyfriend?” Edwin answers his tone is a bit unsure but broken but the truth. Or so he thought it was the truth. He had saw you with a guy two weeks ago, you guys seemed really close. Kissing your temples. Hands on your lower back. Even bought you flowers and cards. His chances with you were gone, and he regretted every second of not texting you out of fear.

“Man, I don’t think so cause the other day she was telling him to stop being her all those gifts, saying that she doesn’t like him” Zion groans as he stuffs his face with chicken nuggets.

“Mhm, I think he’s trying to make an impression on her, but she has her mind on someone else” Austin adds his two cents. Edwin silently shakes his head pondering on the information that was fed to him. If that is true then he still didn’t stand a chance. She had someone else on her mind.

Your class was over and you were hungry yet again, momentarily you had taken your sketchbook out after you finished your test, adding in details to your drawing. Rushing to the cafeteria you didn’t even think of closing the book.

Times like now. You wish you would’ve.

Walking dead into a sturdy chest, while soft hands were placed on your lower back to prevent you from falling as your book plops onto the floor.

“Slow down tazmania” the golden boy jokes, slowly he bends down to tie your shoes, which made you kinda run into him in the first place. His tatted arm stretches over to your book flipping it over on the side of the drawing. Mentally cursing yourself you close your eyes and turn your head in fear.

Your cheeks warming up your whole body in this 67 degree weather. The tint of coral painted on your face. “I...I...I can explain” you nervously stutter, but Edwin just smiles tearing the page out of your book and putting it in his binder right on the outside.

“That my crush draws really well? No doubt in my mind they don’t know that already” his sunset smile clouding over you,forgetting english was even your language at the moment. All your brain could register was static.

Your mind comes back to earth reminding you a conversation is between two people. No a brain dead person. “I’m sorry did you say your crush?” You ask almost sounding brain dead actually.

“Mhm, I’ve had a crush on you for a while, I wanted to say something but I didn’t want to break up a happy home” Edwin softly hands your book back to you smiling.

A happy home? What does he mean by that? That’s when it clicked to you. Your ex-boyfriend.

“No you’re mistaken! That was my ex, he was trying to reconcile with me, but I’ve moved on well mentally I have because I like you” your eyes locked into his. Edwin steps closer tilting your chin up to his height to layer his plump peach lips upon yours. Fusing the sweet taste of his chapstick with yours. Edwin holds your face in one of his hands deeping the kiss as he slowly tilts to the side.

Edwin has nothing but euphoria for this young woman, she made his heart thump against his rib cage with ever smile. He just couldn’t hold in the bearing feelings. He had to let them be known.

Pulling away they both feel sprung, like they’re coming down from a high. Your nose tinted in coral while his cheeks were tinted in rose. Edwin smiles just as big as his feelings for you. “You drew me in yellow hearts?” He asks making you feel shy by the sudden question, trying to hide your face in his chest, he lands his lips on your temple. “It’s beautiful bebesita, I love it”

“Yellow is my favorite color, just like the stars” you mumble into the warmth of his chest, him rubbing your back slowly with his fingertips.

“And you’re a work of art, estás preciosa” kissing your temple he walks over to a table pulling out the chair for you to sit on. Smiling you sit and watch him pull up a chair in front of you his hands finding purchase of yours rubbing sweet circles on your hands with his thumb.

“You draw me in your sketchbook and I write you a song in my notebook, ironic that we speak what we feel in our art” Edwin speaks bringing your hand up to his lips gazing your knuckles with his lips leaning soft tender kisses on them.

“You wrote a song for me?” The child tone comes out of you

“You’re not the only one putting names in yellow hearts” his smile pierced through his peachy lips.

And you didn’t regret putting his name in yellow hearts.

#prettymuch imagines #prettymuch #edwin honoret #edwin honoret imagines #edwin honoret concepts

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hotgirlmuch · 6 years ago

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PRETTYMUCH starring in THE FRESH PRINCE

“Mirror mirror on the wall, I'm not too short I'm not too tall, but damn if I don't got it all.”

ZION KUWONU as WILL SMITH

Often cracking jokes or doing something comedical. 100% of the time he's unashamedly roasting someone or putting them on blast. Always managing to find himself in a situation, though he's able to finesse through it. Never knowing when to shut up, sometimes saying things that make you question his intelligence. But when he has those times he can speak on something from personal opinions to pep talking, he won't disappoint. He knows how to get all the honey's, just gotta sit back and let him do his thang.

“For a long time, it gave me nightmares, having to witness an injustice like that. It shows you just how cruel this world can be. I can still hear them taunting him. 'Silly rabbit, Trix are for kids.' Why couldn't they just give him some cereal?”

AUSTIN PORTER as CARLTON BANKS

A sensitive bear that just needs a hug. Often can't catch a break though from Nick roasting him or putting him on blast to never being left alone for his class and style. Austin may seem like he's soft and a punk, but he has words that come in handy in a fight, don't underestimate him. He can be the life of the party...in a quirky way, but he gets everyone pumped.

“I need money, not boys.”

NICK MARA as ASHLEY BANKS

Look, don't get on his wrong side or catch him on a bad day, he WILL rip you to shreds. A majority of the time he can be America's sweetheart, but if provoked, let the chaos and confusion roll in, and don't think it won't last long. Usually bringing the common sense to the family and often opening their eyes to new perspectives. Aha, people over money?! Don't get it twisted sis.

“Have you ever seen so many fashion dont's in one room?”

EDWIN HONORET as HILARY BANKS

A fashion GOD and he represents the title well. Don't let looks deceive you, he's not getting his hands no matter what you say. Shopping spree? Here for it. Designer? Here for it. Yachts? Here for it. Knows how to give advice — sometimes — and it actually makes sense no matter how vain or ditzy he seems. And yes he's very much ditzy, taking a minute to catch onto jokes and common sense.

“Don't try and impress me with your fancy education.”

BRANDON ARREAGA as DJ JAZZY JEFF

Musically inclined, the way he makes beats and music, you would think he needs to be dj'ing but he doesn't, so he leaves you wondering..."DJ"...but not really dj'ing...Okay. He's the friend that just hangs around, wondering if he even has a life the way he's always over 24/7. He thinks he has a swag that draws all the ladies, when in all actuality he looks like a dork. He may seem stupid, but he's dumb, but sometimes knowledgeable.

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savagebeanz · 5 years ago

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Stroke Game (Worst to Best)

Okay soooooo...

Austin: Can’t really explain this one, he just seems like he can’t stroke, none of his past partners have been vocal enough to tell him he needs work so he thinks he’s pretty decent at it, 2.5 stars

Edwin: Has lots of potential but not much experience, strokes pretty well but could definitely be better, has a hard time hitting your g spot but really knows how to work your clit so that kind of makes up for it. With more practice and feedback he can easily become a 4 star stroker but for now he gets 2.9 stars

Zion: Everything he thinks he knows about sex he’s learned from porn soooooo… a little rough, especially for his size. Probably doesn’t even realize that he’s being too rough. Doesn’t understand that angles matter and doesn’t realize that he strokes better when he goes a bit slower. Capable of being a 5 star stroker, but he needs a vocal girl to help him out. Overall 3 stars (ranked higher than Edwin due to size)

Nick: Thick Dick Nick just naturally knows what to do, strokes you like he was born to do it. Finds the perfect angle with ease and REMEMBERS it. Hits your g spot most of the time (of course everyone has their off days/nights sometimes) and makes it look easy, 4.6 stars

Brandon: This man has the most beautiful stroke you will ever witness, perfect angle, hits your g spot with ease on every stroke. Probably so good because he takes the time to learn your body. Humble enough to understand that he might need to stroke differently than he did with his previous partners (different strokes for different folks?) and will take the first time to work on you until he gets it right. 10/5 stars

#prettymuch #prettymuch concepts #prettymuch imagines #brandon arreaga #zion kuwonu #nick mara #edwin honoret #austin porter

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bessonsunset · 6 years ago

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Can you write something about your friend dragging you to see pm ( they aren’t that big and are just playing in a cafe place ish ) and you don’t know much about them but you go with her anyway just for the company and enjoy music and Brandon spots you and can’t stop looking at you and you ask your friend which one is he and towards the end of the night you keep flirting and eye contact and whatever and then when you leave to the bathroom he follows and things happen

val’s side note: YETH OMG THIS- wow. hot.🥵 i swear i am a child of god.

Ever since Would You Mind came out, your friend became obsessed with PRETTYMUCH, you ended up learning all their songs due to her repeating them almost everyday. You knew they were all cute boys who knew how to dance and sing, but you weren’t that much into them.

Your friend tells you about this little gig that they’re doing and she doesn’t want to go alone, so you gladly agree to join her, cause why not. Once you were there, you were in the front, as your friend wanted to be there super early to get the best spots. The little cafe starts filling up with fans and you can feel the hype start rushing through your friend and you. Popular songs that they like blasting through the speakers, everyone cheering and screaming, great vibes. If you were being honest, you don’t understand why you’re excited too but you don’t mind, it’s as if your gut’s telling you that this night might be exciting.

The boys come out and as soon as they do, your eyes are instantly glued on one of them. You had always found him the most attractive but didn’t pay that much attention, but right now, it was all you could focus on. ‘Holy crap, who’s that?’ You ask your friend giddily, pointing him out as he was dancing. ‘Ohhh, him? That’s Brandon. Wait… OH. MY. GOD. Are you into him??’ Your friend shouts as she notices how the blush starts creeping through your cheeks and you smile like a fool. ‘I mean… I might be’ You say as you’re checking him out and you swore that he was too.

Damn, was the boy hot. The rest of the concert you keep on exchanging glances with him, you danced to their songs and sang them loud enough to make sure that you were getting his attention. ‘Okay, this is getting weird now. Please tell me that I’m not going insane, cause I could swear that Brandon was looking at you the entire show’ Your friend says after they finish their last song and get off the stage. ‘Well, we were pretty close to them and I was practically eye-fucking him. So, there might be a possibility’ Rush flowing through your veins.

You decide to go the bathroom to wash your face, you could feel that someone was following you. You turn around and there he was, Brandon Arreaga was following you to the bathroom, what a good story to tell your friend. Although you were excited to see him there, the question was floating in your head, what was he doing there?.

‘Um.. Hi, I’m Brandon’ He scratches his head, blushing a little. ‘Hi Brandon, I’m Y/N’ You smile shyly at him, waiting for him to continue. ‘I don’t know if you noticed, but I couldn’t get my eyes off you during the show and I thought you were doing the same. So, I thought maybe I could get your number… Of course, if you want to’ He rambles and your heart’s pounding against your chest. ‘Absolutely, I wouldn’t mind at all, and yeah… I was checking you out too, I find you really attractive actually’ You couldn’t believe your own words, but you were glad you got it off your chest cause next thing you knew, his lips were crashing against yours.

You didn’t know what you were getting into, but whatever this was, you were enjoying it. His hands were grabbing your waist, while his lips hungrily kissed yours. Your hands running wild through his hair. Both of you break the kiss to catch a breath, but he wasn’t letting go that easy and neither were you. Brandon opens the bathroom door, you both get inside and he locks it. Kissing again, you start rubbing your hand against his crotch, the bulge growing in his pants made you want even more. You bend on your knees, he starts unzipping his pants as he lets his d*ck all to you. You don’t hesitate and took him in your mouth as your hands pumped what was left of him. Your movements become sloppier as you could feel how he was close to his release, his hands are on your hair, making you go further. ‘Babe, I...’ His breath hitched and he came, you swallowed and licked your lips proudly. He helps you stand up, brushing your hair slightly, face blushed, swollen lips and tangled hair, that’s what you call a view.

‘I guess I’ll give you my number now’ You giggle slightly as you try to fix your hair a little. ‘Yeah, that would be lovely-’ Before he gets to say anything else, you hear a knock on the door. ‘Y/N, are you there? You okay?’ Your friend calls from outside, and you could see Brandon was starting to get nervous. ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got this, just go with the flow’ He nods. ‘Yes, I’m fine! Give me a minute and I’ll see you outside, okay?’ You shout to your friend. ‘Fine. But don’t take too long cause I’m starving!’ She says and with that, she’s gone. ‘As I was saying,’ Brandon unlocks his phone and hands it to you so you could add your number ‘it would be amazing to actually get to know each other. I’m into you, Y/N’. You finish typing your number and smile at him, ‘Perhaps we should Brandon, and maybe you could help me and let my friend meet Zion, as a thank you gift?’ You say as you unlock the bathroom door and head outside, Brandon following your steps. ‘If it wasn't for her, this wouldn’t have happened’ You say as you think of your friend and how you couldn’t be more thankful that she dragged you here. ‘If that means I’ll get to see you again, then you bet’ He winks and pecks you goodbye. Eventful day if you may say so yourself.

#val.writes #WELL #HAHAHAHAH #hope you like it #concepts #asks #brandon #brandon arreaga #brandon arreaga imagine #brandon arreaga x reader #brandon arreaga smut #prettymuch

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prettymuchdolansbitch · 6 years ago

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imagine ...

Edwin walking into his room mad as hell. you're still in bed from waking up and he's already mad about something. "what's wrong love?" you asked sitting up.

"these fans man.. they really piss you off sometimes ya know?" He was grabbing at his short pink hair now. He paced in front of the bed making your head turn every 3 seconds.

"What happened? Did they say something?" You watched as he threw his phone on the bed and sitting front of you. "We announced we were going on tour with Kenzie Ziegler, and now everyone is either coming at us, Kenzie, or Kenzie's fanbase. They can be vicious too. I hate it sometimes." Ed had his head in his hands.

You sighed knowing the stress he's going through. He's been through it so much in the past 5 months. Something was always an issue and it made Edwin so upset when his fans weren't happy. Which in turn made you upset and no one liked that.

"Come here" You laid down again and Ed crawled in between your legs. His head was on your chest and his arms latched under you. You ran your hand against his buzzed hair. "You know you can't please everyone all the time right?" He nodded.

"This, like all others things, is just a small bump in the road. Your fans will eventually get over it. You'll still give them a time of their lives when you're on that stage. Some people just have to be mad sometimes." You felt him sigh on top of you.

"Feel better?" He looked up at you. "Thank you. For being here for me. I love you lots." He kissed your stomach. "I love you more, but please baby. Don't stress out because of this. Do what you love and things will fall into place."

he smiled at you and laid back onto you thinking how lucky he was to have you.

#pretty much #edwin honoret #concepts #prettymuchconcepts #prettymuch

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bittersweetdaisesx · 6 years ago

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Close as strangers| Brandon Arreaga

Inspiration: close as strangers by 5 seconds of summer

Concept: Brandon has been away on tour for sixth months now and you had to stay in your city for school as you had important exams that you needed to study for. You’ve been really missing him and you feel half of a whole every day you come back to that quiet empty house. You try to call/ FaceTime each other every day but you always get interrupted by him needing to go sort something for the show or your parents or siblings calling you away. Even the times when you’re not interrupted it’s not the same, it’s not enough.

It feels like we’re talking on a broken line when I’m telling you I haven’t seen your face in ages

You miss that physical contact, not even in a sexual way; you miss him hugging you from behind and snuggling his head in to your neck, holding his hand as you walk down the street or when you’re lying head on his chest watching tv and his soft skin is brushing your face and his heartbeat is drumming in your ear. At times you wish he has stayed but you catch yourself and remember that he’s living his dream and you wouldnt want to be in the way of that. You have a break from school in a few days so decide to hop on a flight and surprise him. You text the rest of the boys and fill them in on what you’re doing and they’re fine with it; your plan is to surprise him after their Philadelphia show. You arrive in Philly with a few hours to kill, you decide to head a celebration store and buy a surprise banner then go to the nearest supermarket to buy champagne for all the boys to celebrate their show. You also buy some red roses for the two of you. You set up your display in the dressing room and wait patiently until the shows over. A security guard comes in startling you to tell you they’ve just finished. You go hide in the adjacent room until they’re in the room. You hear murmurs and confusion

“What’s the surprise banner for?” Nick states

The rest of the boys are in also in state of confusion, commenting over each other about why this is all here.

They’re all examining the gifts you provided as you come out of the room and yell surprise. Brandon whips around knowing that voice instantly; runs to you picks you up and grabs your face planting a deep kiss on it. He breaks the kiss flashing his pearly white smile to ask you why you’re here.

“ I missed you so much and had some time off so I couldn’t not come see you”

“Im so glad you’re here, you don’t know how much I missed you babe”

“ unfortunately we do” Zion says “ he wouldn’t stop talking about you”

You chuckle as a blush creeps on to his face

“How long are you staying for?” He asks

“ the rest of tour.” His eyes light up peppering kisses all over you, finding it difficult to contain your excitement.

You go back to the hotel where you all spend the night sipping on the champagne you bought and joking about. You all eventually doze off bringing the day to a close.

#prettymuch #zion kuwonu #edwin honoret #austin porter #nick mara #brandon arreaga #brandon arreaga smut #prettymuch concepts #brandon arreaga concept

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thegoldensundreamer · 6 years ago

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Concept:

Deadass imagine Austin coming up to you with a bunch of brushes and paint and just saying “we’re having a paint night and your not stopping it” and legit spend the entire night painting with him while watching anime or something. He would doodle little ghosts on your body and giggle at the way they turn out every time you turn to finish your piece and I LOVE IT. After yall finish you just cuddle up in a blanket with him and order takeout as you watch the finale for the show and cry cuz it was so good while just being surrounded by his arms and warm embrace and just fall asleep hugging and being so close. Then you wake up and he tryna have some morning sex UGH I JUST LOVE THAT

@urhotilikeu this was for xo💞

#let me have LOVE #uwu #austin porter #brandon arreaga #edwin honoret #prettymuch #nick mara #zion kuwonu #beanz #my love #someone right an imagine for this PLEASE #soft hours #concepts

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prettymuch-dead-blog · 6 years ago

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“Go Ask Ya Manzz”- N.M

Not my best- don’t drag me.-

"Nick I’m not talking about this anymore. It’s not that big of a deal.” I shouted frustrated as i ran my hands through my hair. Storming up to Nicks room in order to grab my hoodie I left before the party. I kicked off my heels. And graves the all white adidas. I sigh. Ever since me and Nick had been at it since you left the the party — well, more like since Nick dragged me out of the house.

The whole argument was stupid; Nick wasn’t able to keep his anger under control and nearly knocked a guy out for simply dancing with me. Not even in a sexual kind of way.the intentions were harmless; just having fun, like anyone would want to at that stupid party, but seeing as i were there with Nick. He made it almost impossible for me to let loose. “Not a big deal?” Nick repeated, ramming into the room, shutting the door harshly behind him. “It’s a huge fucking deal, Y/N. You were all over him!”

“I was not all over him, Jack. I was having fun, okay?” I was now half way in on if my all white shoes and swallowed by my hoodie. “Grinding on some dick at a club is fun?” Nick questioned sarcastically. “You know damn well he wanted you and you gave into it.”

“What do you want me to say, Nick?That I’m sorry? Tough luck, because I’m not.” You spat. Nick raised an eyebrow, taken back by the words that had passed through my lips. Tough tit, but I meant what i said. I wasn’t sorry; I was having fun. If anyone should be sorry, it should be Him — he was the one who went ballistic over nonsense.

“I can’t fucking believe you” he spat turning and sitting in his bed.

“Well Nick I’m not sure what you want from me, because I did nothing wrong” I state standing up straighter. Grabbing my keys and folding my arms, I went to stand in front of him. “What the fuck is wrong with you. Do you really ever think I’d cheat on you? With him?” This was my way of reassuring him. Not my best efforts. “It was your idea going to that stupid party anyways” i hadn’t wanted to go. Just a movie night is what I was promised. But he promised his friends to go to the party. And I guess I just got caught up in the promises. “You know what Nick? Whatever. I’m leaving” I stated. Grabbing my shoe off my foot and grabbing the other in my hand.

I quickly wanted out of the room down the stairs and past his other boys walking in the door. “Heyyyy!!! (Y/N)!!! What happened to you and Ya Manzzz and the party” a large drunk Zion stumble inbetween Austin and Brandon.

“How about YOU go ask YA Manz?” Pushing my way out of the door.

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thotwonu · 6 years ago

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happy anniversary - e.h.

i decided i wanted to write and put on some music and this was born. - rei

edwin was always kind of understated, a go with the flow kinda guy. he fed off the energy around him. he got carried away when the energy was vibrant and could vibe with almost anyone willing to bounce energy back and forth. when he met you things were no different. you bounced energy off of each other and matched each other’s intensity or calmness.

today was your 6 month anniversary. you didn’t really think it needed to be a big deal, but you still wanted to celebrate. edwin felt the same. neither of you thought it was some serious thing, but you both wanted to celebrate the love between you no matter what it was for.

“ED!” you yelled from your bedroom where you were getting ready for your day. edwin had come over early so you could have breakfast together and plan your day out. he jogged into your room and laughed at the small pout on your face and the mess around you. “babygirl, what happened?” he laughed walking over to you, careful not to step on anything, and wrapping you up in his arms. he was just a bit taller than you so his chin rested on the top of your head.

you whined and buried your face in his chest. “i don’t like my clothes,” you looked up at him and pouted. he grinned and pecked your nose, “mkay, let’s see what we’re workin’ with here.” he started going through all the clothes that you had tossed around your room in the time it had taken him to wash the dishes from breakfast. you sat on your bed in your nightshirt with your knees pulled to your chest still pouting excessively as you watched him move around your room.

he organized the clothes into piles you didn’t understand and kept holding pieces next to each other or up towards your body. your eyebrows scrunched up and your pout deepened as he started mumbling stuff to himself and going through your closet. “edwin, papito, what are you doing?” his hand waved you off from the closet and you sighed flopping back on your pillows.

when he finally emerged he laid out a full outfit next to you and grinned. you sat up and looked at what he had picked out. a light grey tank top, some faded black torn demin jeans, and a camo jacket. you turned to look at him, “how the hell did you do that?” he just laughed and jumped on your bed. “change! we got adventures to have!” you laughed and went to the bathroom the change quickly and put on a little makeup. when you came back edwin had dozed off in your bed.

the sunlight streaming through the window was at the perfect angle to make his skin almost glow. you smiled and snapped a picture before quietly creeping over to the bed. you jumped up next to him and leaned your head over his face. he blinked up and you and groaned, “oh my god, you were taking forever.” you stuck your tongue out at him and moved to get up off the bed. he was too fast for you though because he wrapped his arms around your waist and flipped you both on the bed to where he could rest his head on your stomach and he pretended to go back to sleep.

“edwinnnnnnn,” you laughed carding your fingers through his curls. “mmm,” he said from his comfy spot. “adventure rememberrrrrr,” you sang playfully wiggling to try and get out of his grip. he scrunched up his face and tightened his hold on you. “but cuddles?” you giggled at the pout forming on his face and booped his nose. “adventure during the day, cuddles tonight!” he opened one eye and grinned at you, “well, when you put it that way.” he got up out of bed and dragged you with him. you laughed following him and slipping on your shoes as the two of you ran out the door.

you spent the day hitting up various thrift shops and craft stores, before getting lunch at the Grove Farmer’s Market, so he could get Asian food and you could get Hispanic food. on your way home, you managed to find a cute little ice cream shop and you stopped there. by the time you made it back to your apartment you were both exhausted.

“happy anniversary baby,” you said as the two of you collapsed on the couch. edwin smiled and pulled you into his chest. “happy anniversary mamas,” he said kissing your forehead. you hummed in satisfaction cuddling into him more. “i’m thinking pizza for dinner and then we watch something on netflix.” you laughed, “edwin, we just had ice cream like 15 minutes ago.” “yes and?” he grinned at you.

you just shook your head and pulled up postmates on your phone, “how about this place?” edwin looked over the menu and nodded, “i can respect a man from new york settin’ up roots in LA.” you rolled your eyes and placed to order yawning. “oh my god that’s the cutest shit i have ever seen,” edwin’s eyes were wide and his jaw was dropped a little. you looked at him confused. “i don’t ever think i’ve seen you yawn before.” you busted out laughing, “oh my god i love you so much.” he sat up and pulled you into his lap and pressed a kiss to your lips. you happily reciprocated and that led to a full-fledged make-out session until you were interrupted by postmates. “PIZZA!” edwin yelled jumping up from the couch and leaving you giggling in his wake.

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naptoons · 5 years ago

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Moment— Edwin Honoret

Warnings: mild language / Sexual Content

Theme: Fluff & Smut

Summary: it’s edwin’s birthday and as his bestfriend, you planned all of the surprises including the one you’ll confess your feelings to him.

A/N: happy birthday to edwin crazy numbers today. He’s turning 21 , on 02/12/20. Lots of two energies. A lot of great things are going to happen for him this year! But happy birthday to the bubs🥺🖤 note I didn’t proofread so I apologize I had to get my college work down

Edwin’s birthday was something that gave you anxiety but nevertheless you were happy to spend it along side him. You guys always tried to top the next persons ideas. Some would even say y’all fight like married couples. But you guys are just bestfriends. Platonic as you would describe it. Not to say you wouldn’t dare Edwin but you just thought he has so much on his mind. You wouldn’t want to put that on his plate.

Or hold him back from his career since the both of you live so far from each other. Today you’ve planned a little brunch just to kickstart the surprises. You knew if you started off big he would outstand you for yours. Having the most anxiety gut wrenching feeling hoping everything was right, you double checked with the restaurant making sure it was vegan, making sure all the decorations were placed how you envisioned it. You stood up from your chair tying the balloons to the tents poles, praying the wind doesn’t take them away because unfortunately today’s weather forecast has shown winds moving at 10 miles per hour and a 30% chance of rain.

As you were on your way to sit down You hear Zion’s screams ringing in your ear “AYE!!!! Y/N!!!” Turning back around you smile at the golden caramel boy, his arms raised almost to the top of the tent, you walk his way letting him engulf you into a bear hug like he normally does.

You’ve told them growing up affection wasn’t something you had the luxury of. So when it came down to love, you thought love meant a painful chase. But seeing Edwin and become of closer to him you finally realize love shouldn’t hurt. And shouldn’t make you feel like utter shit, it shouldn’t give you butterflies. It should give you comfort and warmth.

“Hey Zion, how are you?” You mumble in his hoodie.

“Great! I’m fucking starving”

You hugged everyone one by one, confused at to where the birthday boy was but then you see nick had a blindfold on him helping him walk in, smiling he knew how much you’ve been freaking out about planning this all for him. Everyone starts to count down for his surprise. As soon as nick drops the blindfolds we all yell “surprise!!!” Edwin gasps at the change of scenery.

This restaurant is very vintage, but it’s filled with lots of wood accent and dusty green colors, succulent plants in pot holders, fairy lights. It’s all the aesthetics that make you thing of him.

“Yo this is fucking dope” Edwin exclaims, your smile spreading bigger as you start to take a seat next to Zion, but Edwin grabs her hand pulling you in the sit next to him, you give him squinted eyes telepathically asking him ‘what are you up too?’

His answer? Just a wink.

“Y/N, how did you even find this place?” One of edwin’s friends ask, her time sounding very bitter, very stingy. She came off as a wasp.

“Well umm. On my way home from work, I saw it and I thought about bringing Edwin here since he says he wants more vegan options than postmates and his local supermarket, so I just reserved it” Edwin throws his arms around your neck pulling you in for a hug while laying tender kisses on your head.

“You’re the best no lie” Edwin states

Zion nods his head while fixing his hoodie “ I remember when I needed a dread touch up and I my hairdresser wasn’t in town, she did the most fire touch up to my nappy ass head, like dude she give me a tap up and everything!” Zion exaggerates

You shake my head in embrasement , feeling your cheeks change in hues and undertones, your body temperature rising higher by all this attention on you. “Y/N is the goat literally, I remember she went all the way back to our house from the lying music video shoot just to get me my wallet” Nick adds on

“Stop guys!! Jesus” you yell from dying inside of awkwardness, they all laugh while still going on about how great of a person you are, while you were in your own little world thinking about how he would react to the rest of the surprises.

A waitress comes out with the menus sliding them to us one by one “hello my name is alania and I’ll be your waitress today, can I start off with any drinks?”

“What y’all got on the alcohol menu?” Zion asks, all of us laughing at his dry sense of humor but Zion on the other hand is deadass serious. Knowing damn well he couldn’t buy alcohol yet.

“Shut up Zion get this young woman is trouble you underage bad kid” Nick jokes, making Zion stare at him like prey, Zion mouths something to nick ultimately making him stick the middle back to him. You turn to look at edwin whom eyes were already in your frame, his arm on the back of your chair. Listening to their conversations in and out.

“What you thinking about bowling pin?” You ask him almost cackling at your question, Edwin rolls his eyes hitting your back softly.

“Just wanted to say thank you, you’re a kind spirit person, literally an angel on earth” he compliments you his eyes twinkling like fireworks. If only he knew how intensely his aura made you feel. Maybe he could see your eyes glistening in the dark shadows.

Little did you know he did. “Look at the love birds!!!!” Zion yells causing everyone else to scream and whistle, hiding your face in your hands as the temperature changed from Celsius to Fahrenheit. “Y’all cite as fuck though” Zion shares his admiration.

The brunch was great, you ate so much your eyes couldn’t even stay open, Edwin knew you always get sleepy after eating. Especially big meals. Edwin rubs your back with his fingertips as your head comfortable lay on his shoulders while you’re in the backseat.

Edwin looks down at your face, admiring it like a art in an exhibit. In his eyes you were a beautiful painting that only appealed to his eyes. Edwin knew he was falling for you. But how much? He can’t even fathom to express that. “Why don’t you ask her out already?” Brandon asks looking back at you from the front seat.

“Well Brandon, she’s had a few bad relationships, it’s traumatic for her and I don’t want to make our friendship complicated if I tell her I’m in love with her” Edwin spills in one go, no one ever asked him. How much he’s liked her? Or does he want to be in love with her? No one really paid attention to those quick glances he gave her. Until recently. They knew Edwin was head over shoes for her.

“I say you’d just tell her, but let her know you don’t have to answer or rush, just be comfortable with your decision” Brandon tells him

“Hm, smooth talker is that how you got Maggie?” Nick asks, knowing Zion has the loudest laugh edwin covers your ears quickly right on time Zion laughs along with Austin. Edwin started thinking about Brandon’s choice of words. Maybe he should tell her.

Twenty minutes have passed and you’re at the prettymuch house in edwin’s bed, you wake up in utter confusion, leaning over the railing you see edwin under the bed making beats, smiling you grab the pillow and swing it to hit him in the back of the bed, a loud scream erupts out of him almost making you fall off the bed, Edwin is now in high alert hearing you scream almost knocking over his equipment trying to catch you.

“Y/N ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?!” Edwin screams but he’s also trying his hardest not to laugh, you start coming down the ladder but he places his hands on your waist picking you up and placing you onto the ground “Carajo bebesita,gave me a fucking heart attack”

You smile wrapping your arms around his waist trying not to laugh, but Edwin sucks his teeth trying to get out of your grasp “Edwin !!! Don’t be mad at me!!” You finally let out your desperate laugh, the door opens slowly with a worried nick.

“What the fuck happened in here? Sounded like a damn horror movie” Nick blares

“This crazy girl decided to hit me with a pillow when I’m in full concentration mode” Edwin explains, you let go of his waist and walk towards the door to put on your shoes.

“Gots somewhere to be ma?” Nick asks, opening the door wider, you nod your head hoping to not give away anymore hints because you have one more surprise for him and this is going to be the day you tell him how you feel. Make it or break it.

“Okay, I’m leaving Ed” you say in a soft tone because of the slight pout he always has when you always leave. He just wishes you could move in with them or sleepover. Edwin wanted to be around you more, because you lived so far from him. Edwin throws his arms around your neck tugging you into his chest. His soft baby breaths on your ear lobes. “I’m coming back! I just can’t tell you the thing I’m doing” you mumble into his hoodie, inhaling the scent of clementine and baby powder.

“Okay, you better come back precioso, I have something to talk to you about” Edwins voice range changes for the soft angel tone to a very domestic but nervous tone. Hearing that tone almost made you fear walking out that door knowing later this conversation would come to the light.

“Okay, I promise, but when I come back you need to change, something fancier than a hoodie okay?” Your hands sliding up his sides to tickle his armpit, Edwin jumps back giving you a side eye “alright, you pretty sneaky today”

“Your birthday ain’t over until I say so” with that you walk out the door closing it behind you, you hug the members one by one on your way out, digging into your pockets you grab your keys and get into your car. The nerves sweating in the palm of your hands just pondering what he would be saying and why couldn’t he just tell you right then.

Getting ready at your house you slipped on a red sequin mini dress paired with some gold strap heels, your hair was in your fanciest style, makeup was to a minimal very neutral toned and natural, but still appearing as effort. Spraying on your favorite perfume you give yourself one more glance in the mirror smiling at how good you looked. Grabbing your phone you text edwin.

[ To: Angel 🤍 ]

I’m coming to get you right now!

[ From: Angel 🤍 ]

The moral man in me wants to pick you up instead but I don’t know where we’re going so you win this round bebita 🙄

[ To: Angel 🤍 ]

Sucks to suck huh? 🤧 , be ready okay?

Edwin smiles at his phone wondering what she’s planned for the two of them, Austin softly bumps him plopping down on the couch next him. “I’ve never seen you smiling harder than today” Austin teases him

“I’m pretty sure I’ve smiled harder like this , literally everyday” Edwin argues. His head snapping over to Austin then back at his phone.

[To: bebesita 🌹 ]

I’m already ready babygirl.

Sitting his phone back down, he whips his clammy hands on his pants, as the minutes counted down the nerves started to build. It felt stronger than butterflies, but in a great way, these feelings made him realize how much more this needed to be done. Twenty minutes later you arrive to their house awaiting his arrival to the car.

The front door swings open as your mouth literally falls to the floor at his attire. You always knew you and Edwin were always on the same frequency but today. Just blew your mind. He was wearing a rebel red button shirt that was missing a few buttons showing of the canvas of his tattoos on his light olive skin. Opening the door the wind of the cool air mixed with his cologne hits you raising the hairs on your skin.

“You look good” you inform him as he closes the car door, his smile piercing through his strawberry tinted lips. “You think I’m joking Honoret, but I’m not”

“You’re beautiful yourself mamas” Edwin mumbles through the shyness, grabbing your phone and opening up Spotify “it’s my birthday so I pick the music”

“Wow! What a brat!” You yell pulling out the driveway and towards the designated place.

You placed your hands on edwins eyes not wanting him to see where you were, the nice workers offered to help you by leading the both of you to the table. It wasn’t easy going through the elevators and almost bumping into those whom were leaving the restaurant. “Where are we?! I hear all sorts of noises like dishes and elevators, are we cooking meth?” Edwin jokes

“Edwin we are not Walter white!, don’t worry you’ll see where we are very soon” getting close to your table you stop Edwin pulling out his chair with one hand you softly sit him down. “Open your eyes now!” You yell in excitement. Edwin slowly opens his eyes adjusting to all the bright skylines and warm tender lights. But his eyes are stuck on you.

“This is beautiful” Edwin speaks so comforting, you smile and sit in the seat in front of him “I mean the view is nice too” Edwin teases

“You’re such a flirt” you try to change the subject

“I am an Aquarius babygirl” Edwins eyes twinkles with every slow blink upon your figure. In his eyes you were the sun to his garden. The moon to his ocean. You were the calming high to his anxiety. CBD oil? Didn’t need it. Melatonin to fall asleep? He just FaceTimed you. Needed inspiration for music? He’d call you.

You were his everything and he planned on making that happen tonight.

“How’d you plan all of this amor” he leans his forearms on the table grabbing your left hand and rubbing soft circles upon your skin.

“I had help, your band mates are really great friends of mine, I couldn’t tell Zion though he was a big mouth” you joke, Edwin nods his head in full agreement

“Don’t forget to mention Brandon, the amount of times he’s released music that wasn’t supposed to be released” the waiter comes by pouring champagne in y’all glasses, Edwin turns towards the waitress smiling “thank you dear” he gives her a quick wink. Edwin picks up the champagne with his other hand sipping champagne his eyes back on you.

“Well maybe you’d should release them!!” You whisper yell

“If only It was easy mamas” he sighs then kisses the top of your hand, pulling out his phone he to take a picture of you , getting a little camera shy you cover your face , making Edwin yell at you “aye mamas!! Show your beauty what are you doing?!”

“I’m not that beautiful Edwin c’mon!!” You yell, Edwin sucks his teeth in disapproval.

“You’re a fucking goddess angel, like the fucking sidewalks are your runways, now let me get a picture of that beautiful face mamas” he knocks your hand down catching your smile in the frame of his phone.

( act like Its red i suck at making edits lol)

After dinner you took Edwin to a penthouse you reserved for the night, as you’re taking off your heels Edwin flops on the couch with his eyes glued to you “hey..” he lets out lazily walking over to him you sit on the couch with you legs stretched over his. “Thank you for today, I haven’t told you that today, I appreciate all you’ve done for me”

“Edwin you’re everything to me you know I would do absolutely anything for your happiness, so don’t thank me just be happy” you comment feeling his fingertips caressing your calves. Edwin traces his fingers up to your upper thigh close to the shape of your ass. His eyes glued to yours. He takes the advantage of the moment sitting you on his lap, his hands moving their way up your spine. He tilts his head up to press his lips on yours.

So soft and sensual, temperatures are rising between you guys and so is the tension, slowly you pull away with your hands on his shoulders “so that’s what you wanted to talk about?” You whisper against his lips

“Well it was going to be more words less actions but I’ve been wanting to do it since this morning, but also for months now” Edwin’s voice soothes your body down, the now high temperature slowing down in the palm of his hands.

Not knowing what else to say you lean back into his lips, Edwin places his hands on your lower back pulling you in closer to him leaving no space in between us. Because truth be told. He never wanted you to leave his aura. His hands hooks under your thighs wrapping them a round his waist as he walks towards the bedroom. Your back hits the soft velvet sheets, your hands on his forearms, his fingers tugging at the zipper on your dress.

“May I?” Edwin whispers, your smile tugging at on your skin.

“fuck a fantasy, this your motherfucking moment” you whisper. Edwin smiles pulling the zipper of your dress down, he grabs the straps of your dress letting it fall off your shoulder as he leaves soft kisses upon your tender skin. Tugging your bottom lip in between your teeth, your hands instinctively placed on the nape of his neck. His head slowly getting closer and closer to your chest, kissing your Sternum. Edwin looks up at you smirking at the effect he has over you, seeing you under him was his dream but he didn’t think he’d see it anytime soon. All he was happy with getting you in his arms.

“tu cuerpo es bello” edwin whispers making your furrow your eyebrows in confusion, but also in love and lust, even though you never understood what he was saying In spanish, nevertheless you did love it. “I said your body is beautiful dear” he fully slides off your dress, while you lift your body up so he can slide it off. Afterwards you reach up to his shirt slowly unbuttoning it letting it floor on the floor as decor. Edwin pushes you back on the velvet sheets. “I’m going to love you, no rush baby girl” he pulls your panties off slowly as his lips kiss there way down to your womanhood.

His tongue pressing soft kitty licks on your desperate bud, Edwin then kisses and nibbles the inside of your thighs, creating a pool bigger than it was before. “Edwin...” you whimper softly, Edwin doesn’t answer your directly, but indirectly his tongue laps up your damped slit making you sink your head into the sheets slowly. Your moan slipping from your pierced lips. Edwin throws both of your legs on his shoulders diving in deeper as his tongue engulfs your bud. Edwin makes eye contact with you from in between your legs turning you in even more. His tongue running zig zags on your clit as your hand finds purchase of the sheets, but Edwin grabs one of your hands intertwining them.

His other hand inserting a finger inside your crevice as your juices drip down his lips coating his tongue and fingers. Your eyes open sensitive to his touch. He adds a second finger as he feels you up , his pace increasing the more your moans coat the air. Edwin begins to finger fuck you as his lips pull on your clit.

The familiar knot in your stomach slowly starts to creep up on you, your mouth opened in “O” formation, as your legs begin spasm. “Fuck..baby” you breath desperately, he detached his lips from your bud hovering over you as his fingers pumps in and out of you faster than you can comprehend, just leaving you in a state of Ecstasy and euphoria.

“Look at me princess, let me see you come all over my fingers” his hand softly placed on your neck not even pressing any force of choking you. Your eyes open as the palm of his hand repeatedly hits your clit while his fingers hooks your g-spot. Satisfied by the way you gasp for air and your walls clenching around his fingers “you’re so beautiful mamas” your eyes roll back as your body lets go of the knot feeling in your stomach, shaking to the sensitive touch of his fingers, stopping his pace as he lets you ride out your high. Steadily shaking as his fingers slowly leaves your frame.

Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he tastes your essences smirking at your faint rose color cheeks “you take care of yourself mamas” Edwin smiles, he unbuttons his pants, looking at your moonlit eyes. The Galaxy is what he pictured in your eyes. You reach over to your purse pulling out the golden wrapper Edwin smiles pulling it apart with his teeth.

“You ready mamas?” Edwin asks only placing the tip at your entrance

“Yeah, I’m ready” you express. Slowly Edwin makes his way through both of you gasping as your walls engulf him, he was your first and you couldn’t imagine anyone else being your first. Your face screws up in unimaginable pain, his hands finding yours and Intertwining them

“You okay? If it’s too much I’ll stop” Edwin reassures you, but that’s the last thing you want no matter how pain it may be, you want this moment in your memory.

“No I want this, keep going” once Edwin is fully inside the pain starts to fade away and pleasure comes into play, your hands instinctively touch his shoulder blades dragging your nails into them as Edwin stretches you out, your back arching off the bed and your chest levitating towards his, vibrating the sounds of the headboard against the wall as the both of your bods clash together like honey, his thrust hitting the same spot at a different rhythm slurring between his name and curse words because of his dazed you are.

His fingers gripping into your waist as he pumps you deeper sending you over edge the second time tonight. His speed increasing to get you to reach your high fast, his lips sticking to your neck leaving heaven sent kisses upon your now timid skin. His thrusts begins to get sloppier as your body begins to shake for him. “I’m coming ” you whimper in his ear feeling the vibrations of his groans on your skin.

The air being filled with your cries of pleasure and his groans of passion, both of you let go at the same time panting from the euphoria of each other. Your chest raising up and down in a fast matter as you try to cope with everything that just went down.

“Now for the rest of my life I’m not only happy for my birthday but our anniversary” Edwin cheekily smiles, him pulling out of you slowly made you flinch to the touch, he goes in the bathroom and comes out with a wet cloth cleaning you up then laying back in the bed with you. Instantly you throw one leg around his waist and trace the outline of the ink on his body.

“ Life is but a dream that you manifested slowly huh baby boy?” You asks him feeling your eyes getting heavy

“I dreamt of having you in my bed for so long, feels like a fairytale almost” Edwin encourages, yawning softly Edwin pulls you in closer rubbing his fingers in your shoulder blades and your hands on his lower back.

“Hm I love you” was probably the last word he’d get outta you tonight and he didn’t mind that.

“I love you more bebesita” Edwin leaves a soft kiss on your temple then places his chin on your head and joins you.

It's your motherfucking moment✨

#prettymuch imagines #edwin honoret #prettymuchsmut #edwin honoret concepts #prettymuch #edwin honoret imagines

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hotgirlmuch · 6 years ago

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If Edwin had a mixed baby:

The baby's complexion would be so beautiful uGH

Their wouldn't be so many hair changes because everytime she'd be scared of him, thinking it's someone else.

She'd giggle when you'd try to say stuff to her in Spanish you'd hear Edwin say, but actually interact with Edwin when he says the same stuff.

Her favorite time with Edwin: BATH TIME!!

Okay, that'd be so precious. She'd splash the water,

"Okay niña hermosa, don't get too carried away with it now."

He'd have a bathtime playlist songs like, Broccoli, iSpy, and like Black Beatles, to settle down there'd be Bryson Tiller or SZA.

She'd giggle when he'd blow raspberries on her chubby tummy when he gets ready to put lotion on her.

Okay, she'd be a chubby baby, shes not like a average sized baby. she's got a little meat on her, but that's because Edwin's always feeding her whatever home cooked meal.

Once he'd get her in her bedtime onesie, she'd already be halfway out when he picks her up and puts her on his shoulder.

He'd toss some pillows around on the bed and pull back the covers. So when he laid her down she was surrounded by the pillows and he'd climb in next to her and pulling the covers over them.

As long as he was there, doing whatever, she's sleeping soundly.

If he wasn't, she's crying bloody murder, which is why he makes sure everything he needs to do is done by the time she's ready to go to bed.

And if you think she'd be okay with being in bed with only you? Lolz, K.

It'd take him like being on tour for her to accept only you being in bed with her. I'm talking about at least a week of staying up until 4am when she'd be tired from crying.

You wouldn't like her to be crying that long, but anything you do doesn't satisfy her. But the recording of Edwin singing Grenade, her bedtime song, would help calm her down 85%, just leaving her fussy and whiney here and there.

Her name being like Marie, Jezarai, or something, maybe even Selena or Selene/Celine.

When Edwin cones through the door, Marie stands up and runs towards him, him catching her halfway when she's about to fall on her face.

"You walked mami!!"

You both looking at eachother in shock.

Her babbling while eating her fingers, then taking them out of her mouth and squishing Edwin's face while screaming happily.

"Boy you got some lungs on you."

"Hopefully she can use them to pay for college Eddy."

She'd surprisingly wouldn't be as colorful or making fashion statements like Edwin, but she'd be in designer things.

"Bapi!" is the first thing she says.

Overall, they'd be a duo you couldn't break.

#prettymuch #brandon arreaga #zion kuwonu #edwin honoret #nick mara #austin porter #prettymuch imagine #prettymuch imagines #prettymuchtingz written #prettymuch concept #prettymuch concepts #edwin honoret imagines #Edwin honoret concept #Edwin honoret concepts #Edwin honoret imagine

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savagebeanz · 5 years ago

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His Kinks/Fetishes

Brandon: choking, orgasm control, sexy massages, blindfolds, anal sex

Edwin: group sex, food play, deepthroating, begging, teasing

Austin: watching you strip, watching porn with you, using sex toys on you (specifically vibrators)

Nick: anal sex, toe sucking, filming to watch for later, face sitting

Zion: bondage, ball gags, orgasm control, deepthroating, face fucking

#prettymuch #prettymuch imagines #prettymuch concepts #beanz #zion kuwonu #brandon arreaga #nick mara #austin porter #edwin honoret

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bessonsunset · 6 years ago

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i imagine phases being the song your favorite writes while in the process of falling in love with you. every lyric is a stage of what your relationship went through. the moment you got tired of everything and didn’t know what you guys were, your favorite got so scared of losing you and that’s the moment they showed you the song. they would explain every meaning behind the lyrics. ‘i was gonna wait a little longer, but i will never forgive myself if i let you go’.

#yup #that’s it #i can’t stop thinking about this whenever i listen to the song #phases #prettymuch #concepts #austin porter #zion kuwonu #nick mara #edwin honoret #brandon arreaga

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imansincere · 7 years ago

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A little too much | B.A.

(y/bf/n means ‘your best friends name’)

Inspired by:

You had just arrived home to you and your boyfriend Brandon’s shared apartment after having spent the day with your best friend y/bf/n. When you opened the front door, you took your shoes off and set out to find Brandon so you could show him your new purchases. “Babe, I’m home!” you called out as you walked up the stairs. Normally he would respond with his location, but because he didn’t today, you assumed that he was in his at home studio with his headphones on; hindering his ability to hear you. You made your way to his studio, but instead of hearing the usual beats and mixes that come from this room, groans were emerging. “B, are you in here?” you tried once again, slowly pushing open the door. The sight you saw was surprising but sexy nonetheless; Brandon was slouched in his chair with his head hanging back and his studio beats by dre headphones secured on top of his messy black hair.

He was shirtless with his boxers pooled around his ankles and right hand wrapped firmly around his cock, jerking himself at a steady pace. Although porn was displayed on his computer screen, Brandon’s eyes were tightly shut and his bottom lip secured in between his teeth as he chased his orgasm. Without thinking twice, you stripped off all of your clothes and walked up behind him, putting your hands on his shoulders to turn him around. His eyes shot open and he lifted his head up from the laid back position it was once in, “y/n!? When did you get home?” he panted out frantically removing his headphones. Without answering his question, you straddled his waist, not taking him inside of you just yet and cupped his face with your hands; “Let me help” you said, looking into the fragile boy's eyes. He nodded quickly, wasting no time in connecting your lips. Brandon’s hands found their way to your hips, lifting you slightly and guiding you down onto his throbbing cock; “mmhm” he moaned into the kiss, slipping his tongue into your mouth so they could move in sync with each other. Brandon was loving every moment of this, bucking his hips up to meet yours and sinking his fingernails into your lower back, the pleasure being even more intense because he was hitting it raw.

The closer he got to reaching his orgasm, the more vulnerable he became, giving you full control over him. Your movements progressively got faster and your cunt began tightening around Brandon, letting him know that you were nearing your end. “Shit babygirl, you’re riding daddy so fucking good” he grunted, furrowing his eyebrows and letting his mouth fall agape “mhm you’re so tight”. His encouraging words made you speed up, gripping the back of his chair for support, throwing all of your hair to one shoulder “are you gonna cum for me?” you moaned in his ear. At this point Brandon was incredibly weak, all the energy being drained from him after spending the last hour trying to cum “ughh I’m so so close baby” he cried out. You slowed down your movements, now doing figure eights on his cock, kissing and sucking on his neck. “Stop stop stop mhm fuck-” Brandon stammered, pushing at your thighs. “Unh-uh, look at me” you commanded “you got it daddy. Cum inside me please” you begged, continuing to ride him. He reopened his eyes, revealing the tears that were building from the immense pleasure, kissing you harshly before pulling away “AHH FUCK IM CUMING IM CUMING, SHIT!” he exclaimed, sucking in air with his chest rising from the chair and his head falling back to its starting position. You slowed to a stop as your own orgasm washed over you, Brandon’s occasional upward thrusts working as the only thing keeping the friction going to milk out both of your highs. “Wh-why’d you let me cum inside” Brandon breathed out “I’m on the pill” you winked at him.

#bitchboy #brandon arreaga #edwin honoret #austin porter #nick mara #zion kuwonu #smut #imagine #concept #prettymuch #ba #writing #mine

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thotwonu · 6 years ago

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I need me some Edwin fluff ❤️

to the dear anon who requested edwin fluff, me fucking too. anyways, the idea for this came to me while watching hockey (but it’s not hockey related, trust me) but ask and you shall receive. i do apologize if this is lowkey trash. -drea

When your boyfriend and his friends had mentioned that they were throwing a party in the PrettyMuch house, you didn’t think it’d result in it just being the boys and their girlfriends getting a little too tipsy and ending up singing karaoke.

You had decided not to drink, not really feeling up to it but that didn’t mean that you weren’t going to enjoy your night with your boyfriend and his best friends. You sat on the island of the kitchen, the view perfect as you watched your boyfriend make his way over to the karaoke machine and whispering something to Zion, who just nodded and searched for what you assumed your boyfriend requested.

The familiar guitar strums of Ritchie Valens’ “We Belong Together” began to play in the living room and you damn near choked on your water. This was one of your favorite songs and Edwin knew this.

“Mami... this one’s for you.” He somewhat slurred, not entirely drunk but he was a little tipsy as he pointed your way and soon began singing. “You’re miiiiiiiiiiine and we belong togetherrrrrr, yes we belong togetherrrrr. Forrrrr eternity.” Your boyfriend sang along, causing his best friends to hunch over in laughter due to how into it he got and how he was really serenading you out here in their living room. Soon enough, the phones were out and everyone seemed to want to record your boyfriend for their Instagram stories and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks as Edwin continued to sing along.

While they found it hilarious how into it he was, you found it absolutely adorable that the love of your life was singing your favorite song to you, even while slightly intoxicated. When he finished his little solo, he raised his hand and dropped the mic before bowing and then making his way to you. “Did you like my song to you, mami? I really hope you did. Because I love you. And I know you love that song. So that means I also have to love that song. And remind you that I love you by singing you that song.” He rambled, before pouting as you slightly giggled at how he stumbled over his words.

“I loved it, papito. Thank you..” You smiled, placing a kiss on his cheek as he smiled and leaned towards you, causing you to hug him as he stood while you sat. You noticed Edwin went almost silent after a couple minutes of you holding him, bringing you to the conclusion that he probably fell asleep.

You mentally groaned as you thought about how the hell you were going to get him to bed as he was practically relying on you to hold him up. Thankfully Nick noticed that Edwin practically fell asleep on you and helped you get him to his room. You pulled the comforter over him and helped him get comfortable. You placed a kiss on his forehead, looking down at how at peaceful he looked.

You started to get up to leave the room before you heard him mumble, or more like whine a “No, stay”. You took notice of the little pout on his face and how could you say no to that face?

“Okay, okay.” You gave in, slipping your shoes off and getting into the bed beside him.

“Head scratchies?” Edwin mumbled, as he took his place lying his head on your chest. This was almost a routine when he was drunk. He became so clingy and whiny, but you didn’t mind it at all. You loved being the big spoon as you run your fingers through his hair, thanking the Gods above that he decided to grow his curls back out. He went on and on about his day, like he wasn’t just completely knocked out. He went on from talking about his day to talking about his dreams and even went as far as saying that you two were soulmates who are gonna have a wedding bigger than both the royal weddings combined.

You couldn’t help but giggle at that, the boy had some serious dreams. But you adored to hear whatever it was he had to say. You continued to play with his hair and listening to him, humming in agreement whenever he found it necessary to let him know that you were still listening.

His words came to a halt after a little while and you were starting to think that he had fallen asleep again but then he spoke up again.

“Hey mami?” He said, causing you to hum in response. “I love you. And you’re miiiiiine and we belong togetherrr” he said, leaning his head up to place a kiss on your chin before nuzzling his head to hide in the crook of your neck to get comfortable.

“I love you more, papito. More than I love that Ritchie Valens song.” You giggled, placing yet another kiss on his forehead to which he smiled in response.

You loved this boy with absolutely everything in you.

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