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ruinillusion · 1 year ago
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here.. i drew u mizuki.. now will you come home 🥺
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mugoki · 11 months ago
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Argus | Reverse 1999
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mermaidhugs · 1 year ago
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From the Spina, with love ❤️
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teddybeartoji · 10 months ago
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MICKEEEEEEY
I just caught up on the jjk manga and holy shit i need to scream, i miss our pretty boy so much :(((
on a side note seeing yuutas big wet eyes as gojo did things to me
NONNNIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! tbh i'm not even sure WHICH pretty boy you miss bc well.. they're all pretty boys ahgfhshhdhsh buuuut i'm guessing you mean either satoru baby or yuuta darling WAHHHHHHHH I MISS THEM BOTHH SMM:((((((( i'm soooso scared for yuuta pls.. i just want him to be safe😣😣😣 btw it's never gojover for me i will always be hoping for his comeback too lmao i am not giving up on him!!!!!!!!!!!
but mmmmm yes that look on him was soooso cute:33333 he always looks like a wet little kitten i need to take care of him so bad (he is a wolf)
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pyr0cue · 2 years ago
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when will my love (friend who lets me infodump) come back from the war (being in the mountains with no service)
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k423s · 2 years ago
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I’m deleting my honkai acc if I don’t get elysia.
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ddlydevotion · 5 months ago
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dating hamzah al-emad includes...
currently listening to: lust for life by lana del rey ft the weeknd ɞ˚‧。⋆
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Hamzah quite honestly doesn’t have too much experience when it comes to romantic relationships. He’s constantly worried that he’ll do or say something wrong, so please reassure him when the situation calls for it.
he lovelovelovess having you around him as much as possible. You honestly could never “bother” him, even if he’s editing/coming up with video ideas. One day you asked Hamzah if he’d like some alone time to get some editing done and he immediately said:
“no-what are you talking about? Here, come sit down.”
You’re one of the very few people that don’t easily overstimulate him lmao
This man has insane attachment issues when it comes to you and has no issue letting you know when he misses/wants to see you. You could be out of the apartment running errands and your phone will be filled with messages from him.
‘me and the cats miss u very much btw if u even care…’
‘when are you coming homeee ;(‘
Please don’t be shocked when he comes up to you asking for very specific things that he may need for a video involving Martin. For example, where do you think he got the skirt for his White Chicks costume? Exactly.
Even if someone is meeting him for the very first time, they’ll immediately be able to tell he has a girlfriend because he’s constantly wearing something symbolic of you. That bracelet you randomly made him one night? It’s practically glued to his wrist. Your claw clip practically has a home on his belt loop. So, these little things make it pretty easy for people to decipher the fact that he’s taken.
Recording with Martin takes up quite a bit of his time so he’s constantly putting in the effort to see you, hear your voice, and speak with you in general. You’re constantly receiving photos/videos/voice memos from Hamzah when he’s in the middle of filming.
He always makes sure to bring you something back when Martin and him visit a restaurant, or a location that’s stocked up on items he knows you enjoy.
Hamzah has been through a whole lot and has experienced his fair share of loneliness. He isn’t too good with his words/voicing just how much you and your presence mean to him but he tries soso hard. There’ll be a lot of sighs and stutters filling the pauses in his sentences but that doesn’t stop his adoration from shining through.
“I just- I love you so much, y/n. I hope I say it enough, y’know? I’m really serious about you and I know I might not be the most experienced guy when it comes to this, but I hope that doesn’t make you doubt how serious I am about you. Because I am- serious about you, I mean.”
These sorts of conversations tend to happen late at night when the warmth between your two bodies blossoms endlessly. He holds you tight as your cheek is pressed against his chest. He can’t help but hold you the same way he’d hold a knife.
In his eyes, the two of you are in this for the long run and he doesn’t hide his intentions of marrying you. He even slipped up and called you his wife in a video once.
‘Yesterday, me and my wife- well…make that my future wife.’ and then a cheesy lil smirk spreads across his face 😭
He even made the both of you in Sims and made it so that the two of you got married. Mandy and Martin couldn’t help but tease him about it.
He loves you with his entire fucking being and he wants nothing but to be good for you, good to you, be the one to make you smile, laugh, feel at ease. He adores being able to do domestic activities with you since it gives him a glimpse into how it’ll be like once the two of you eventually get married. As I said, he puts in soooo much effort into making you happy so he definitely attempts to get good at cooking so he can surprise you with breakfast in bed/homemade dinner. He stills puts in the effort to learn how to cook even if you already know how to. He wants to surprise you so bad so pls let him (╥‸╥) (even if the French toast he made is a lil burnt)
Follows you around like a lost puppy. His hand is constantly reaching for yours, his arms are instantly wrapped around you as soon as the two of you get into bed, he always makes room for you to sit in his lap.
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a/n: I haven’t written in quite awhile but I had to come back since my obsession with this man has worsened this past week 😞. Feel free to send requests 💌🧸
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musaslullaby · 10 months ago
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My friends
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grid x fem reader
p1 p2 p3 p4 p5
Summary: The drivers defend you from insults
Face: people on Pinterest, Bianca Bustamante, and the driver
Warning: fluff and hate
a/n: We are 100!!! Thanks to you guys.I apologize for these parts that may be a bit boring, but lately I’ve been having trouble writing what’s on my mind. I still hope you’ll like it.
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Description: Let's hope this intense simulator session makes up for my disaster.
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Olliebearman: Wait, why didn't you come to me for help???
Yn.official: I needed a veteran.
georgerussell63: You did great, don't worry. ❤️ Like to author
charles_leclerc: Don't be pessimistic, mon ange.
carlossainz55: I also want that little toy.
georgerussell63: Sorry, Mercedes exclusive.
oscarpiastri: We should make an official request to the teams. ❤️ Like to author
landonorris: Guys, would you buy them?
f1lover: Yes, right away.
lan_: Please make them!
Leclerc_: Poor Hamilton.
16: This is too funny.
Yn.official: No Lewis was harmed.
lewishamilton: My face says it all. ❤️ Like to author
44.63: More meme content, thanks, Yn. ❤️ Like to author
formula1_: I'd buy them all.
user23: Instead of playing around, go train.
user48: I hate when people don't put in the effort.
user21: All pictures of George, not one of Yn, I wonder why.
user3: Yn, please stop playing the victim.
maxverstappen1
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Description: Yn is training and also acting as a social media manager, what more do you want?
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mv1: Max has entered protective mode.
checomax: Yes, these tactical jabs he throws at Yn's haters are awesome.
1.11: Yn, please date Max, I beg you! ❤️ Like to author
Red_:Max's like????
charles_leclerc: I've always said she's perfect.
landonorris: And also beautiful.
georgerussell63: I'm booking a photoshoot.
oscarpiastri: Leave her alone, George.
Yn.official: As soon as I find some time, I'll take some beautiful photos for you.
landonorris: You raised her well, your daughter.
danielricciardo: I know, she's my pride.
Yn.official: I'm about to cry.
op81: How cute you all are.
lewis: What a perfect family.
Lec: I want a dad like that.
user43: Proud of what?
user12: He probably taught her how to crash.
f1lover: Are you guys just here to stir trouble? ❤️ Like to author
user76: At least you can go straight in the simulator?
Formu_la: She's definitely much better than you. ❤️ Like to author
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Description: Mom forced me to go shopping.
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yourcousin: Go auntieee!
Yn.official: Mom’s waiting for you at homeee.
landonorris: Yn left the house!!!
charles_leclerc: Strange but true.
carlossainz55: These are the powers of mothers.
georgerussell: The lady has great taste in clothes too. ❤️ Like to author
Yn.official: Mom said thank you.
oscarpiastri: Especially for that McLaren shirt. Mom said thank you.
user3: No, but how can you go out when you should be preparing for a race?
user32: And you’re with Haas, why are you covering McLaren gear?
user14: Can’t you do your own hair?
la_: Guys, mind your business?
16.55: If you’re here to insult, don’t follow her.
user09: I don’t think you get the point, if I were her mom, I wouldn’t let her out for the whole week so she could just train.
81: But how do you know if she’s training or not, and how much?
Landonorris
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Description: When she apparently doesn’t train.
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f1lover: Now the drivers are at war.
lan_: After Max, now it’s Norris too.
4__: I imagine in the first photo Lando thinking, “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” ❤️ Like to author
Ynqueen: How cute are they?
Ynandnorris: And how beautiful is she?
charles_leclerc: Gorgeous. ❤️ Like to author
oscarpiastri: All thanks to training.
maxverstappen1: Training and willpower.
user30: You only go to the gym for photos.
user78_: I don’t understand why they defend her.
Formu_la: They defend her because she doesn’t want to create bad situations by responding.
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Description: You're the best cousin I could ever have. We love you.
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Yn.official: My two stars.
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f1lover: How adorable.
Formula: Yn would be an amazing mother.
charles_leclerc: I missed the “Yn as a babysitter” era.
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landonorris: But weren’t you terrible with kids? ❤️ Like to author
yourcousin: She was.
Yn.official: That’s not true!
danielricciardo: All great, but Yn, don’t get baby fever. ❤️ Like to author
oscarpiastri: Are you scared?
georgerussell63: Now we’re all scared.
Yn.official: Never
carlossainz55: Now I’ve got dad fever. ❤️ Like to author
danielricciardo: But wait, since when do you drink?
Yn.official: Oops.
Ynislife: Please tell me they’re coming to the GP.
yourcousin: We’ll see.
user87: Why do you have to use a child to get views?
Ynqueen: You guys are even here?
yourcousin: If you notice, you can’t even see the child’s face.
user45: Oh please, you’re probably just like Yn.
yourcousin: And how would that be?
user45: A manipulator.
Ynandlando: How dare you?
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shanesevikasfuckdoll · 5 months ago
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Nights like this...
Imagine coming home late at night to Sevika
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12:39am (Sevika)
- I'm home, honey
- Where are you?
- Why aren't you home yet?
12:47am (You)
- Oh, sorry baby, I forgot to update. I might come home a little late tonight. My boss is making me work over time.
12:50am (Sevika)
- He can't do that.
- I want you homeee
- I'm gonna kill your boss.
12:51am (You)
- I know baby, but he really needs me.
- But don't worry, I'll come home as soon as possible. I just have to finish a couple things.
- If you're tired for work, I understand, you can sleep now, and I'll just cuddle you when I get home. I have my keys anyway ❤️
12:55am (Sevika)
- No. I'll wait for you baby, okay? What do you wanna eat?
12:57am (You)
- Oh, Sevvy bear, no need. I just need you cuddled up in bed with me when I get home.
12:59am (Sevika)
- Bullshit. You want chinese?
1:01am (You)
- Yes please.
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You finally get to go home, but you drive by a near gasoline station to buy some beverages for you and your wife.
*Click* You send here a selfie of you waiting in line with the six-pack you bought for you and Sevika to share.
2:12am (You)
- Sent a photo.
2:14am (Sevika)
- Sent a photo.
- Date night?
Sevika had sent a photo back of her with the food she bought that had just arrived a couple minutes prior.
2:17am (You)
- You better not start eating without me
- 👹
2:18am (Sevika)
- Of course not, silly girl. This is for me AND my wife, after all. ❤️
2:21am (You)
- Aww, shucks.
- Just wait a bit, I'm driving back home
2:22am (Sevika)
- ❤️
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You pull up to the drive way, and make your way to the door. You grab your keys, and open the door to see your wife waiting for you on the couch watching your favourite show. "Ugh, Sevika, you better not start watching ahead of me!!!" You say, childishly. She chuckles, and walks up to you, giving you a peck on the forehead. "Not, just catching up. Missed you." You look to the floor, trying to hide your blush from your wife, but you know she could see right though you. "I missed you too, babe" You say, grabbing her hand, and kissing her knuckles.
You take off your shoes, and your bra to come sit next to your wife on the couch as she motions you to. "Come, eat with me, honey." She says, as she opens a beer, and hands a spoon to you. "God, I've been starving all day!" You say, stretching your arm, and finally digging in.
You guys sit there for a while enjoying the meal, and the show you guys watch. You finally finish your food, and cuddle up next to Sevika. 2 beers in, and you already feel a little buzzed, probably because you're stressed all.day, and sleepy, or maybe your alcohol tolerance have just gotten weaker over the years. But you feel a sense of calmness, as you feel Sevika's body pressed onto yours. She's truly yours, and you're truly hers. All hers.
"Hmm, how was work, babe?" You ask her. "The usual. Except,—tsk, Silco asked me to braid Jinx's hair earlier. Man can't do shit himself sometimes. Threatened him I'd quit, and he shut up bout it." She laughs, while she's reminiscing about earlier events. "What bout you, baby?" She asks back, as she caresses your face, and gives you a kiss on the nose. "Hmm, nothing much, just a lot of work. A coworker asked me to share drinks with her right before I was about to get off my shift." You laugh, telling her about your silly coworker. She didn't find it all too silly, though. She raised an eyebrow at you "Oh? What'd you say" She asked, skeptically. "Oh, I told her 'my wife is waiting for me at home' heh. I know how much my wife lives my undivided love and attention once in a while, right?" You boop her, and kiss her teasingly. "Hmph—Damn right I do." She says proudly, and she kisses you back.
One thing led to another, you start heavily making out on the couch like a bunch of horny teenagers, and she slides a hand up your shirt. You smile at the kiss, and pull back. "As much as I love where this is going—" You check your watch. "It's now 3:40 in the morning." Your remind her with a little chuckle. "But we don't have work tomorrow!!!" She rather childishly. You both giggle at each other, and stick to leaving pecks, and kisses to eachothers' faces. "You wanna sleep like this?" She asks noticing you slowly start to drift to sleep. "Hmm, as long as I'm on top of you, we could be at a park bench for all I care" You smile, with your eyes closed, already ready to fall asleep. She chuckles and kisses your hair, and she gets a blanket, and pulls it over the both of you. "Goodnight, baby." She says, kissing your head once more. "G'night. I lub you" You murmur to her chest
"I love you more, my princess. Have a good rest."
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I AM NOT A WRITER!!!
Hope I did well for my first time, I wrote this 3 hours ago, and I spent the whole time after debating on whether I should post or not.
If y'all ask, I'll probably do more. I'm just testing out the waters if I'm cut out for this or not
This is my first ever fic, please be nice 😔✊️
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sturniluvr · 1 year ago
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La Liga Champion
Jude Bellingham x fem!reader
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word count: 734(?)
Warnings: none, just fluff
Requested: yes/no
Summary: based on this request hope I did well and you like it anon <3
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Y/N sat on the sofa of hers and Jude’s shared house, scrolling through her phone while awaiting her boyfriend’s arrival home from the parade after winning La Liga, she was absolutely over the moon for him and couldn’t wait to tell him how proud she was of him. Whilst scrolling through TikTok she came across a video of Jude from the parade, drunk singing into the microphone, she let out a chuckle watching her drunk boyfriend singing.
Still awaiting his return, she decided to head over to the kitchen and make some food for him, knowing he’d need some food in his system after drinking a fair amount and having training the next day. She eventually decided on some pasta.
*mini time skip*
Y/N was stood in the kitchen, cooking the pasta for her and Jude when she heard the front door open.
“Babyy your champ is homeee” she heard Jude yell, his words slightly slurred.
“In here” the Y/H/C woman shouted back from the kitchen. Jude made his way through the small hallways leading to the kitchen and as soon as he found his loving girlfriend, he immediately stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing little kisses to her shoulder.
“Hi beautiful” he mumbled into her shoulder “what delightful food are you cooking tonight?” He said, making a lighthearted joke to her mediocre cooking skills. He turned her around so she was facing him, and he gave her a quick kiss on the lips, a drunk, cheesy grin making its way onto his face, she lets out a soft laugh at him.
“Hi champ” she smiled up at him before turning back around to face the cooker, turning the heat down ready to take the saucepan full of pasta off the hob. “if you must know, I’m just doing us some pasta, and it’s almost done, could you grab the cheese and sweetcorn out the fridge please love?”
“Yes ma’am” Jude replied with a little salute and slightly stumbled to the fridge, picking out the bowl with pre grated cheese in and the tin of sweetcorn and closed the fridge door. Once Y/N had dished the pasta into two bowls, she left Jude with the job of mixing in the sweetcorn and putting the cheese on. While Jude, in his words ‘decorated’ the pasta, she got two glasses out of the cupboard and poured each of them some cold water and placed them on the table.
*time skip to after dinner*
The couple were currently in their bathroom, freshly showered and getting ready for bed. They made their way across the hall into their shared bedroom and both got in bed. Y/N had previously put a glass of water on each bedside table so before getting comfy she had Jude take some painkillers to help his potential hangover in the morning and have some water, while he did that she turned on Netflix on tv and turned on a show they were both obsessed with at the moment. She cuddled up to Jude, she laid her head on his chest and wrapped her arm around his torso, Jude pulled her even more into him and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
“Well done on winning baby, I’m so proud of you” the slightly younger woman whispered, staring up at him, her Y/E/C eyes full of love.
He looked down to her, a smile immediately took over his face. “Thank you my love, I wish you were able to come to the game but I’m just happy to come home to you” he replied, knowing she had work commitments that clashed with the game and made her unable to go to and watch him, but she watched from her phone at work.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t be there love” She mumbled, sleep slowly taking over her.
“It’s okay darling, I understand. Don’t worry your pretty head.” Jude replied, kissing her forehead “now get some sleep beautiful, I can tell you’re tired” he added, chuckling to himself seeing his girls eyes slowly dropping.
“Goodnight my love, I love you” she whispered, giving him a chaste kiss on the lips before cuddling back into him and she finally let sleep take over her.
“I love you too baby” the brown eyed boy replied, letting his own eyes close with his arms wrapped around his favourite girl, the tv softly playing in the background.
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wintfleur · 6 months ago
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SANTA TELL ME
⊹ oh I wanna have him beside me like oh-woo-oh ⊹
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stellahughes ur obsessed with me 🫶🏻
lhughes_06 glad your having fun ❤️
stellahughes YOU N JACK NEED TO STOP BEING SO PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE. GET A LIFE 😭🫵
_quinnhughes beautiful ❤️
stellahughes quinny 🥹🩷
_willsmith2 merry christmas stell!!!
stellahughes merry Xmas will 🩷
carmenbarlowe oh I need to adopt that dog, I wanna knit it a sweater
tyler__duke5 knit me a sweater :[
stellahughes KNITTING PARTY WHEN I GET HOME
rutgermcgroarty we need to get a dog NEOW
rutgermcgroarty an amazing trip with you pretty girl, ilysm 🤍
stellahughes Ilysm rut, already looking for dogs 🤭
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𝓻oro’s note. I’ve missed stella n rut so much 😭 BUT MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE, I hope you all have a lovely day mwah 💋 so sorry for how short this is, I wanted to get it out on time 🥹
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slxtarchive · 11 months ago
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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 ⍟ 𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬. you were gone for a couple of weeks visiting family and when you finally came back home, to jake, he couldn’t stand to be physically away from you for much longer
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. kinda like the last jake fic you posted where the reader was gone for a few days, and goes back to jake. all he wants to do is touch her and taste her (maybe even fill her up..) - anon <-
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. oral f!receiving, cream pie (kinda), dirty talk, choking slightly etc. can’t think of anything ease 18+ mdni !
𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. literally s(creaming) while writing this! sorry it took so long i was on vacayyy
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭. 1.5k+
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you pulled into the driveway of yours and jakes shared home. you were so excited to see him after weeks of being apart. you were also so excited to light up because you haven’t been able to.
you opened the front door and called out. “im homeee!” you screamed through the hall rolling your suitcase inside closing and locking the door. you locked your car hanging the keys on your key hanger.
you could hear jake coming down the stairs. as soon as he saw you he beelined your way. you smiled, dropped down your bag, and jumped into his arms. he buried his head into your neck giving you light kisses all along your skin.
“i missed you so much baby.” he spun you around once.
“i missed you so much more.” you connected your lips. he tasted of sprinkles of mary jane and root beer. of course.
“was about to light up, baby come on. unpack later i want you to myself.” he set you down. you nodded being unable to resist him.
he grabbed your suitcase carrying it up the stairs for you. you settled into clothes a bit more comfortable before climbing up onto the bed straddling jake. he had the blunt ready to go. he put it in between his lips and handed you the lighter.
you flicked the lighter and saw it illuminate with the flame. you moved it towards the end of the blunt lighting it for him. he quickly sucked in the air and pulled you by your large t shirt that happened to be his. he then blew the smoke in your mouth which you followed by inhaling it. your lips then both connected. it immediately escalated to a passionate and steamy make out session. you missed his touch so much and of course he missed yours. more than you know.
he immediately set the blunt on the ashtray and pushed you backwards onto your back. “oh my fucking god ive missed you so much.” he whispered against you. you tilted your neck to allow him more access. he sucked on your supple skin marking you as his. he’s been wanting to do this knowing the ones he gave you previously were long gone.
your head lulled back enjoying his hot tongue that glazed over the marks recently given to you. your hand shot up to thread in between his hair. he quickly wasted no time and kissed down your chest toward your stomach lifting up your shirt to reveal your skin. he then made his way up to your chest.
he tapped your torso muttering toward you to lift up so that he could whip off your shirt and unclasp your bra. “so fucking beautiful.” he groaned taking your nipple in his mouth and swirling his tongue over it.
your back arched at the sensation. you squeezed your thighs trying to sooth the need you had for him. he greedily pulled your nipple and tugged on it before making his way down to the heaven in between your thighs.
“wanna taste you so bad, baby.” he tugged down your bottoms and underwear to reveal your sweet pussy. he grabbed your hand pulling you towards him. “want you to ride my mouth.” he leaned back, waiting for you to plop your delicious center on his face.
you riding him was one of his favorite ways to please you and himself.
without complaint, you brought yourself to your knees and moved so that you hovered his mouth. “cmon pretty girl.” his hand grabbing your thighs waiting to wrap his lips around your wet clit.
you couldn’t wait any longer so you lowered yourself down onto him instantly moaning at the contact. “mmm — ” you whimpered, almost immediately grinding against his mouth. his tongue was pressed firmly on your clit circling over it repeatedly. jake was devouring you, shoving his tongue inside your entrance and back out coating your puffy pussy with his saliva and your own arousal.
“missed you..” his slurps sounding starved. as quick as you both got into this position, you then quickly felt yourself about to cum on his tongue.
your legs starting to increasingly shake on both side of his head. “fuck - jake. it feels sooo good. your tongue feels so fucking good.” you shut your eyes pursing your lips at the pleasure that you were feeling.
your hands found his hair tugging him closer to you. “i’m- i’m so close. don’t stop. don’t stop. don’t stop.” your eyes remained closed until you looked down and met jake’s eyes. he was staring at you as you took his mouth so well. he kept his attack on you not breaking eye contact. he then took a big lick of your pussy which had brought you to the edge.
you had reached your peak gritting your teeth as the pleasure hit you. you came so hard, trying to pull away as you became sensitive. he refused to let you go as he slurped up every last drop of you.
“fuck, you’re so addicting.” he sucked on your folds one last time before nudging you off so that you’d lay your back onto the bed. he pulled off his belt throwing it to the side. he then quickly removed his pants and boxers causing his cock to spring out. his leaky red tip had your mouth watering. all you wanted was to pleasure him, give him a mind blowing orgasm just as he had given to you.
“i need to be inside you right the fuck now.” he groaned, wrapping his hand around his cock squeezing it slightly before pumping it a few times. his head tilted back at the pleasure he was bringing himself. you were so needy, you wrapped your own hand around his cock and pumped him twisting your hand trying to maxamize his pleasure. he moaned in relief dropping his own hand. he watched you, mesmerized how you looked under him. your legs spread open for him to see, leant up on one elbow as you reached greedily for him. “need me that badly, baby?” his hand lifted up your chin so that you were looking at him. “gonna give you what you want.” he nodded and bend down to connect your lips. you immediately obliged molding yours with his. his hands making their way onto the bed below you.
you moaned against him as he tugged your head back to grant himself access to your neck. he trailed his right hand down your torso then to your entrance dipping his fingers in quickly. he then brought his fingers to your mouth. “look at how good you taste baby. so so good.” you swirled your tongue around before he pulled his fingers out with a ‘pop’. “gonna fill you up. make sure the next time you see your parents you’ll have some important news to tell em’.”
your chest heaved up and down as you processed what he meant. you didn’t care if he was serious or not because you knew no matter what, it didn’t matter as long as you were with him.
“gonna fill you up until my shits leaking from your tight pussy.” he lined himself up. “you’re gonna feel it in your stomach baby, ima show you.” he moaned before slamming into you at once with no warning. you took some getting used to but it was like you were made for him. “fuck — m’ definitely not gonna last long, babe.” he palmed your bouncing tits as he thrusted in and out of you. he brushed back his mid-length hair trying to keep it out of his face.
he hit your sweet spot over and over again withdrawing separated whines from you. it’s been so long since you’ve had all of him your body reached the edge faster and faster. jake ended up resting one hand around your neck to take more control of how hard he could drill into you. he moved his other hand so that it rested atop your clit; stimulating you from there as well. the double pleasure made you see white. you were an inch away from your orgasm. you couldn’t catch your breath as you wailed how close you were. jake’s expression shows how much he was enjoying taking you too. he grunted each time he bottomed out in you.
“fuck — i’m close baby. gonna fill you up. you want that baby? you want me to fill you?” his hips stuttered as he talked you through.
“mhm..” was all you had to muster up until you practically fell limp as you felt the wave of pleasure that was much anticipated hit you like a freight train.
your own orgasm was followed by jake’s as he slowed; overcome by his high. he looked downward toward you after looking at how his cum seeped out of you whilst he was pulling himself out. “fuck.” he whispered to himself, rubbing his cum all over your puffy pussy — making sure it was all covered in white. he then pushed it inside you; not wanting it to spill out of you. “look at this pretty pussy all filled up.” he pulled out again and started pushing his cum in with his middle finger and ring finger. the squelching noises of his antics filling the room.
you pulled him over to you putting a stop to his actions. “missed you.” you said tiredly. he placed a chaste and passionate kiss on your lips.
“mm, missed you more baby.”
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coveted-covey · 1 year ago
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a/n: minors please don't interact. blank and ageless blogs are going to be blocked. 🚶‍♀️ this was supposed to be posted a month ago but I got stuck 1.6k words in. literally that one bake off meme except it went like "started writing it. had a month's long block. but here it is now so bon appetit." ...anyways!
cw: Cove and reader are 23 (step 4 age!), established relationship, making out, some sexual tension (note sure if this cw is needed), multiple mentions of alcohol and reader drinking/getting drunk, slightly OOC!Cove, but I totally see him doing it if push comes to shove and so here we are… or maybe I’m just projecting! :D this is also not beta read. but either way, enjoy! let me know if I missed anything else in the tags.
Word count: 2,016
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You're 97% certain that you're going crazy. 
That or there's something in the air, but whatever it is you realize that you don't really care. Nothing comes close to the urgency that is Cove James Holden.
With spasming hands, you grab ahold of his hair as you try to breathe in between the small gaps that you afford yourself. When that becomes insufficient, you press yourself further into his personal space.
“[Name], w-wait–” Cove gasps as you bite his lower lip. “Let's go inside first–” 
You stop your assault of his mouth, replacing it with your gentle thumb instead. Cove’s brain is short-circuiting and your rapt attention at his lips is absolutely not helping. You giggle as you tug his lips down with your thumb. “Your lips are so swollen, baby.” 
He lets out a groan of half-embarassment and half-wantonness. “I shouldn't have let you drink tonight.” Realizing that he should use the opportunity of you not pressing your own to his lips as of yet, he quickly grabs his keys from his pocket then opens the door of his apartment.
The low creaking of the door captures your attention, then you dangerously swerve as you snap your attention back to him. “Ahh, here it is! Homeee~” you drawl.
He grabs your waist as you almost bump to one of his floormates passing through the corridor. “[Name], be quiet,” he mutters lowly then quickly apologizes to the old lady, cheeks reddening. If it could go any redder at this point, that is.
He leads you inside and you lean your full weight against him. He didn’t even stagger. You would have marvelled at his strength if had you been paying attention, but alas you were briefly distracted by the little to no light that welcomed you as you stepped into the threshold.
“It's so dark here. Why is it so dark?” You whine. 
Cove shuts the door then puts down your bags beside his shoe rack. He wordlessly flicks the light switch on then turns to you. “Sit down here for a second.” 
“Hmm?” Your eyes blink at the blue lounge chair he's patting. When you make no move, he gently sits you down then moves to take off your shoes.
You stare at him, eyes slightly unfocused. “Hey…”
“Yes, [Name]?” He looks up at you from the floor and you giggle.
You lean into his ear. “You look good kneeling.”
“God.” 
Cove looks up then mutters something underneath his breath. He closes his eyes shut, lips in a deep frown and brows furrowing despite the bright blush on his cheeks. You're going to be the death of him.
A beat passes.
He clears his throat. “I’m gonna help you change your clothes and then I’m putting you to bed, okay? Come on,” he gives you his hand to help you up, but you lightly swat his hand away.
“Nooo, I want a piggyback ride!” 
Cove tries to think back to the first time you got yourself this inebriated. Except nothing comes close to mind. There was that one time your parents let you have wine on your 18th birthday, but that was in the privacy of your own home, and you were not allowed to stay up with Cove with just the both of you. With all things considered, then, this would be the first time. He has half a mind to call the Last’s but didn’t, considering the both of you are full-grown adults at this point and he’s capable of taking care of you tonight.
He is… right?
Your head lolls a bit to the side, then leans back next to his head. “You’re so warm,” you hummed as you tightened your arms around his shoulders.
“You are, too. I’m gonna put you down now, ‘kay?”
Your lips tremble, your intoxicated mind irrationally offended with the thought of him going away from you. You hiccup. “Are you mad at me?” Another hiccup. “Don’t let go, please?”
“[N-name], are you crying? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that!” he tries to look at you, but human heads can only turn up to a certain angle. “I won’t go away, I promise. I’m just gonna let you down on the bed.”
You sniffle, nodding despite Cove not facing you. “Okay…”
You feel what you can only assume as his mattress beneath you as he deposits you down onto the soft covers. You come face to face with his worried face as he examines your countenance with his hands on both sides.
“Don’t cry,” he swipes his thumb at a stray tear, his heart breaking at the sight of your red-rimmed eyes and trembling lips. “I think you’re underestimating your own importance in my life,” he lets out a sad chuckle. “I’ll never, ever, let you go out of my own accord. You’re it for me. My soulmate, the love of my life. I’ll spend forever loving you if I could. So don’t cry, okay? Honestly you would have to be the one to decide if you get sick of me at some point, and only then will I consider leaving you. But until then—and God knows leaving you, ever, is not what I would want—I’m yours.”
He ends his speech with a tender kiss on your forehead.
Being reasonably touched and rightfully overwhelmed at your boyfriend’s reaffirmation of his love aside, it seems like the alcohol is affecting you so much worse than you would have liked. It’s getting embarrassing and sober you would definitely hit yourself upside the head with how ridiculous you’re reacting.
You start sobbing.
“Waaaahh, I love you so, so, so much!” you wail as you bury your face on his stomach, hugging him in a vice grip. Cove can only hug you as tight as your positions can allow him, rubbing your back soothingly as he tries his best to calm you down.
A couple minutes of uncontrolled sobbing and you getting helped by Cove to get cleaned up for bed later, you’re now snug under his covers, waiting for him to come back from the kitchen to get a fresh glass of cold water.
“Here you go,” he puts the glass on the sidetable and you sit up to drink it. You gulp down the refreshing water in no time.
Having calmed down from the blindsiding, alcohol-driven, emotional outburst earlier, you can only look at him sheepishly as you are hit with sudden clarity. “I’m sorry for the, uh, sorry for being unreasonable earlier. I’m 100% blaming the alcohol,” you laugh lightly. You try to ignore the urge to pinch yourself out of embarrassment.
“Are you feeling better now?” he gives you such a heavy look that you can’t help but find the texture of his covers particularly interesting. Great, now you’ve disappointed him.
 “Yes, yes, I do. I’m really sorry about earlier, I was probably being a bother. I’m not sure I will swear off alcohol completely, but I’ll try to keep it to an ultra reasonable amount and not end up being completely hammermpgh—”
Cove leans forward and takes your lips against his own, shutting you up and pushing you back down on the bed in the process. “Don’t misunderstand, you can do whatever you want as long as you’re not totally endangering yourself and I will take care of you, but it seems like we’re still not seeing eye to eye in one crucial thing.”
Your head still reeling from the kiss, you can only open and close your mouth like a silly guppy. “W-what—”
“You’re not being a bother to me. Not ever,” he frowns, peeved at, and saddened by you downplaying yourself. “You never have to apologize for the things that I do for you because I love you and you’d do the same thing for me in a heartbeat.”
“But I—”
The rest of your sentence was interrupted by your beloved boyfriend leaning in once again to capture your lips in another searing kiss. “None of that,” he murmurs from above you, and your heart starts to race at the palpable tension between the two of you. “Do you understand, [Name]?”
You take in his state from above you, his eyebrows furrowed, pupils dilated, cheeks rosy pink, and lips deliciously swollen. You gulp as you feel your heartbeat pounding in your ears.
“I-I do. I understand.”
“Good,” he whispers lowly, and you’ve never wanted to shriek so hard in your life. You try to look back in your whole relationship with your neighbor-turned-friend-turned-best friend-turned-childhood sweetheart-turned-boyfriend and try to pinpoint a time he was ever this… this… this INTENSE and HOT and you want to faint.
You think you are going to faint.
Presumably contented from your response, he finally pulls back and you’re left trying to settle your breathing. Before he can step away to get to his side of the bed, however, you abruptly sit up to grab at his sleeve.
“Wait.”
He stops, looking at you with questioning eyes. You almost balk but steel yourself, eyes glinting with newfound (and undoubtedly short-lived?) confidence. “Are you seriously going to leave like that?”
“Like what?” His wavy eyebrows rise and the edge of his lips curls up in a familiar way that basically told you that the jig is up. “Like what, baby? And for the record, you did look good underneath me.”
You can almost feel your ears blowing out smoke out of embarrassment. Did he just—
Well, two can play at that game.
You brace yourself harder then hit him with, “Well, if I looked so good, why don’t you do it again?”
He looks away, and you see the traces of his flush from his ear to neck becoming more and more vibrant.
Ah. There he is.
“A-aren’t you tired?”
With an unexpected gracefulness of a predator stalking its captured prey, you lean in close to his ear. “Not for you, I’m not.” Then you give him the most seductive look you can muster.
 He bites his lip and your eyes follow the movement. You watch as the gears turn in his head debating whether to be responsible and make you get some rest, or to give in to your temptation and give you what you want.
Breathing out shakily, he gently removes your grip from him and puts your hand on your lap. You look up at him in confusion. He smiles apologetically then gives you a tender kiss on the lips. “You need rest, [Name]. You had a long flight coming home.”
You huff and pout, conceding. “Okay… but I want my cuddles.”
He laughs softly at that. “And cuddles you will get.”
Cove then turns the overhead lights off in exchange for lampshade. Once settled under the covers, he also turns the remaining source of light off, and you immediately draw yourself to his warmth. His arms reach around you to pull you in closer. You sigh, content.
“I missed this. I missed you.”
Cove hums then gives you another affectionate kiss on the top of your head. He smiles as he pays attention to how perfect you feel against him, like two puzzle pieces finally being connected after so long of being apart.
“I missed you too, more that you’d ever imagine.”
You laugh lightly at that, giving a soft peck at his skin in front of you. Cove giggles, ticklish. “Not everything is a competition, Mr. Cove Holden.”
“Alright, alright,” he giggles, squeezing you closer to him. “Get some rest, [Name]. I love you.”
You smile to yourself as tiredness catches up to you and your eyelids become heavy. “I love—” You let out a small yawn that Cove also catches. You share another soft laughter, like two lovers sharing secrets under the blankets, a couple finally reuniting after a while of being apart.  “I love you, too.”
And with that, the two of you go into a peaceful slumber, with you vaguely thinking of getting back at him in the morning for not giving in to you earlier. Maybe he’ll be in for a surprise…
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firemenenthusiast · 1 year ago
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Add me in your taglist!!! also more jann fics pls, you do them so good.
I WANT MOREEE (im not greedy i swear)
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—“let it grow”
jann mardenborough x fem! reader
summary: nothing left to do when jann finally gets a new haircut except going absolutely feral
content warnings: 18+, smut, porn with plot, fluff, sub! jann, soft jann, whiny whimpery jann, oral fixation, p in v (wrap it bro), f! masturbation (reader putting on a show for jann), cum eating, cumshots, pussy job, slight size kink
a/n: @imjustheretoreadsmuthaha had me promise to write some smut so yall have them to thank also sorry i have to repost 😭
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looking at the last couple of years it can be said that there’s a surge in the sport’s popularity. not that it wasn’t ever popular but recently there are newcomers to the car racing fanclub. it attracts new big companies to invest and offer sponsorships to the label making jann busier than ever.
-especially it being almost the starting of a new season and all. sometimes he’s too caught up with work that you cant help but feeling left behind. he’d be out at the most random times of the day sometimes even when you’re getting ready for bed. that’s the norm you have to accept knowing your boyfriend does not have a fixed working schedule. when danny manages to slide them in for a meeting with a new client, he needs to be there. he’s become too busy that he doesn’t even have time to get his hair cut. his adorable undercut has now fully grown to the same length of the rest of his hair.
you dont really mind his grown hair because you get to enjoy watching him getting ready, putting products into his curls. one of the things you find him adorable for is the fact that he takes good care of his hair so eventho its grown, he keeps it neat and healthy. you can sit and watch him for hours on end, especially after he had left for a particularly long period where he doesn’t really have time for all the products. so when he comes home, you both will spend the free time just talking and enjoying each other’s presence while he grooms himself. sometimes you’d even help getting the back of his hair where he couldn’t see or reach. or when he got tired from doing the rest
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“but its getting too long babe, i need to keep it short for the balaclava” he defends himself. he’s been complaining about how his hair’s getting into his face when he wears the helmet and how uncomfortable its becoming. you pout at his reasoning, not wanting him to cut his hair. “nooo please keep ittt,, you’ve never let it grow ever. plus you look-“ you trail off from your sentence, turning your head to a different direction. too shy to admit it. he searches into your face, raising his arms. “i look…?” you turn your head even further as he follows, chasing your face. “-hot.” you say under your breath. his cheeks heat up at your words before deciding to tease you
“come again ?”
“no”
he let out a laugh as he pulls you in for a back hug, his large arms squeezing your sides. he rests his head on top of yours, swaying the both of you. “im sorry baby but i need to, okay?” you purse your lips shut, pouting. you keep quiet as you give him a look. “i’ll take that as a yes ?” he quickly give you a kiss before planting a peck on your forehead, reaching for his jacket from the couch. standing beside the doorframe, you watch him as he gets into his porsche. you wave at him, smiling as he drives off, thinking about how he’s probably gonna get a haircut.
his first race of the season is this weekend so you have to leave for the airport tomorrow. as you’re packing his and your stuff into the luggage your hear the front door being unlocked. he’s back. you continue arranging the clothes so they can all fit, subconsciously anticipating for the suprise of seeing his new haircut. you hear him calling for you from downstairs before his voice’s getting nearer. the door to your bedroom swings open to reveal an excited, jumpy jann with a huge smile across his face. “honey, im homeee” he jokes, acting like a husband who just got back from his 9-5 job. this is the jann you’d get called a liar for when telling his team about his behaviour. they dont believe that he actually acts like this around you. but jack does, he knows how jann actually is. you turn to face him as you’re being met with the fresh haircut, making him almost unrecognizable. it reminds you of when you first met him years ago. when he just got into racing, back when he was so shy to people and to you. especially you. if you could comically describe the feeling you’re feeling rn, it is as if your heart just got shot by cupids arrow. awestruck. it’s like having a crush on him for the second time. not like you’re not crushing on him every other day but the haircut makes you want to do things to him. you feel heat creeping across your cheek before rushing to your core.
seeing you quiet and not returning any reaction panics him. every possible scenario of you breaking up with him because of that haircut plays into his mind. “baby..?” he steps closer, slowly walking towards you. “hey look, if you dont like it i can- um, i can wear my durag all the time. you like it when i do, right ?” he offers, him internally panicking shows the most adorable side of him. not in a million years does he want to do anything you dont like. you get up from the floor just as you finish up on packing. “lemme- let me get that,,” he quickly reach for the luggage to help you zip them up. you walk to your bed, footsteps heavy as he follows from behind like a lost puppy. he’s worrying hard that you’re being quiet. as you lay your butt on the soft material he kneels before you, looking up at you with eyes filled with panic and worry. “please say something baby” you look down at him rubbing at your legs before reaching down to cup his face, smoothing over his also newly shaved skin. gosh he looks so cute
you trail your fingers from his cheek to his mouth, feeling his plump lips before pushing your fingers past them. he closes his lips around your fingers, sucking at them as you push down on his tongue. “you’re funny, jann” he blinks, listening attentively before you continue,
“you’re funny if you think you can look like this and expect me to not fuck you”
he shakes his head thinking you’d want him to deny it. your pull your fingers out, strings of saliva attached to it as you wipe it on his cheek. you tsk at him being silent. “do you remember when we first started dating ?” a smile creeps onto his face as the memories slip into his mind. he nods. “-you looked exactly like you do right now.” his smile grows wider. a lot about him has changed but one thing that wont, is how he’s willing to let you fuck him dumb anytime. especially when he deserves it. wasting no time, you lean down to crash your lips onto his as you fingers rake up the fresh undercut he just got. a shiver goes down his spine feeling the tips of your fingers graze the back of his head before they pull at the strands at the top. your noses bump against each other as you suck on his bottom lips hungrily. the haircut’s really making you go feral.
you get up from the bed ushering him to do the same. the kiss got interrupted for a second before you pull him down by his crewneck, making him lean down. he returns your kiss sloppily, spit getting smeared all over your mouths before you pull away to take a breath. his mouth chases yours, not wanting to stop kissing your lips ever if he could. he begins to suck at your tongue as his lips continue lapping at yours like a starved animal. just as you pull away he let out a whine in protest. his eyes droopy, lips shiny as he steps back, obeying your hand on his chest before you push him onto the bed. as soon as he’s settled he’s quick to take off his sweater earning a giggle from you. as his hand move to reach the hem of his sweatpants next you stop him, “ah-ah” while grabbing his hand. he smiles sheepishly as he obeys, settling his hands on his sides instead. you get off the bed to pick up something off the floor hidden by the luggage, holding it carefully to not let jann see what it is. you climb back onto the bed, straddling him before you grind teasingly against his prominent bulge. he lets out a soft moan thinking you’re gonna make him cum soon. you chuckle at his response before grabbing both his hands and bringing them to his back before tying them together with his tie that you just picked off the floor. you didn’t tie it tight but he knows not to break the knot. he’s learned his lesson the hard way. you climb off the bed before taking off all your clothes at the edge of it, making sure he watches.
“my sweet jann, i always miss you dearly when you’re busy” you tell him dramatically. its true tho, you do. he watches your ass bounce closely as you’re walking towards the wardrobe, glancing at him behind your shoulder. you search into the wardrobe before reaching just the thing you need before slipping it through your head. his gt academy t-shirt. the size of the shirt is just enough to slightly cover your bare pussy. you turn to look at him as he throws his head back, cursing under his breath. “fuck- is that..?” he blinks a few times, making sure he’s seeing the right thing
“yes” you confirm, before continuing
“it gets lonely, so this shirt will have to do” you say as you take a deep whiff of the scent on his shirt.
his chest is heaving hard, nervous as to find out what you’re planning on doing
“you wanna know what i do when you’re not there to help me ?” he watches closely as you walk towards the edge of the bed, climbing onto it. you start roaming your hands across your stomach before reaching up, the shirt caught together with your arm as you play with your nipples. starting off slow, you graze your nails across them before groping at your tits, putting on a show for him. you notice his cock twitching in his pants, forming a small dark patch at the tip. his mouth is slightly agape as his eyebrows furrow. “oh- fuck” he throws his head back, barely able to handle seeing you like this.
“its nothing compared to your fingers but-“ you sigh, purposely not finishing the sentence as you start rubbing your clit slowly. you look down, your fingers collecting the wetness as you spread your folds. you inch your knees forward closer to him, to really let him have a good look. “m’so wet for you jann,,” you tease, as he licks his lips, not knowing to look at your face or your hand while you play with your clit. as you start rubbing your fingers through your folds he shuts his eyes closed. he swears he almost came when you start letting out noises, the pretty little noises that could be the death of him.
fucking yourself on your fingers while wearing his shirt infront of him, you let out a moan as you call out his name in a high pitched whine. your fingers move rapidly as you feel your orgasm approaching. “m’so close jann, fuck-“ you manage to let out before the waves come crashing down, your knees growing weak. jann struggles to hold himself back from coming undone in his pants while he forces his hips down from buckling upwards. “please…,,you’re gonna-” he starts to plead before you shut him up by stuffing your fingers that were collecting your cum into his mouth. he hums at the taste, closing his eyes savouring it. you feel his tongue swirl around your fingers before you pull them out. “good boy” more precum seeps out of his hard cock as he feels himself growing harder. you lean in to kiss him, your fingers sprawled across the side of his face. he tries to prop himself up better so he can return your kiss harder but fails. trailing your kisses from his mouth to his neck, you make sure to bite and suck at the skin, gaining moans from him.
reaching behind him to untie the restraint, he looks up at you as soon as his hands are free. his eyes search into yours for permission, “can i-?” you nod at him before saying,
“fuck me jann, fuck me like you miss me”
he wastes no time flipping you over, taking the gt shirt off before pinning you down, earning a yelp from you. its now his turn to kiss at your neck, his kisses sloppy and wet. he’s sucking and biting at the skin that will surely leave marks. his hands roam uncontrollably all over your body, after being deprived of touching you. he wanted to touch you so bad but he patiently waited. he knows if he’s good you’re gonna award him. his patience earlier proved its worth now that he gets to fuck you. your arms wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer as his hand works the hem of his sweatpants. his thick hard cock grazes your pussy before slapping at his lower stomach. you look down at his happy trail below his navel, covered by the size of his length. his hot mouth is now settled on one of your tits, tongue lapping at the nipple before sucking at it. he greedily attempts on putting the whole of your breast into his mouth, covering them all with spit.
“fuck- mhmfh,, fuck” he curses as his hand strokes his throbbing wet cock, getting it ready for your pussy, momentarily pulling away from stuffing his face in between your breasts. he decides to tease you by rubbing his length betwen your folds, spreading your wetness all over it. he grabs his cock before tapping the tip on your clit, grinning at you as he does so. your faces inches away from each other, you could feel his hot breath fanning over your face. he has one elbow propped beside your face, his eyes eyes directly boring into yours. theres a slight glint in them, making you lose yourself in his eyes. he prods his cock at your entrance before bottoming out, earning a high pitched moan from you while he let out a low groan. he rests his head beside yours for a moment before looking at you for green light.
you reach up to kiss him as you nod. he winces at the tight fit of your pussy, the warmth engulfing him, making him lost in the pleasure. your pussy always feels so good for him, always a perfect fit for his thick cock. “ahh- mfhm,, so nice- s’warm”he says as he starts moving, it didn’t take long until he starts properly fucking you. moving his hips rapidly as the sound skin slapping and a mix of you and his moans fill the room. he whines as he feel his tip nudging your wet walls, making squelching sounds. he looks down at his cock splittling your pussy open, “fffuck-!” shaking his head, the view messing with his mind. it’s all so hot to him. as he feel your walls clench around him, his free hand reaches down to rub at your clit, occasionally pressing down to add onto the pressure. your fingers graze across his broad shoulders, your nails slightly digging into his skin earning a whimper from him. his head is resting at the crook of your neck, you can hear the small whimpers escaping his lips every now and then.
his cock buried deep, fucking into your pussy as you can feel his thrusts getting sloppier. he raises his head to start kissing at your tits again, before looking up at you, putting on his pleading eyes.
“what do you need baby ?”
“can i- fuck” he gets interrupted by your walls clenching around him
“can i cum on your tits-? these- these pretty tits,,” he mumbles the last bit of his sentences as he continues lapping at your nipples. throwing your head back, you almost can’t register what he’s saying from the pleasure as you just nod. he’s been so good, he deserves whatever he wants. you let out a dragged out whine as he pulls out, hands stroking his cock rapidly as he aims at your tits. you feel his warm seed landing on your breasts as you watch him shoot thick ropes of his cum onto you, some getting on your stomach. you reach your hand to your chest, collecting some of it before sucking your fingers clean.
he looks down at your body glistening with sweat and his cum, chest heaving trying to catch his breath. he runs his hand on his forehead, just below his new haircut. “fuck” he curses, before leaning down to kiss you, resting his forehead against yours. you let a smile rip on your face, before asking, “you okay ?” he nods, “never better” you let out a small laugh as he joins you
“i should get haircuts more often”
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thenanbakacorner · 1 year ago
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Can you write an Elf one-shot with a fem reader who gets cloying with him after watching a movie where one of the protagonists dies because he is afraid of losing him please? I just want that madman to get soft and shut up for a few minutes.
Absolutely! I want that too haha
(⚠️Light TW for mention of death and description of how a character dies⚠️)
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🔪What's the Matter, Dearest? - Elf x Cloying Fem Reader Scenario🔪
While waiting for Elf to come back from work, you were sat on the couch, watching a movie. It was quite the nail-biter, leaving you on the edge the whole time.
However, what you hadn't expected in the slightest was for one of the protagonists to get shot, more less practically pelted with lead, and killed. It was quite graphic, and it had you yelping in shock at the fact that one of the main characters, let alone one that you had gotten attached to, was offed.
You had to pause the movie not even a few minutes after the scene thanks to your mind wandering to the possibility of your beloved boyfriend, Elf, getting killed in a similar way thanks to his dangerous work.
You couldn't bare to see that happen to him. The thought terrified you.
Then came the fear of if he wouldn't return from work this very day. After all, it's a bit past nine. He should've been home already! Oh god, what if he's hurt? Or worse?!
You ended up pacing the living room as your mind darkened with these worries, until the sound of the lock clicking broke you out of your scared trance.
When Elf appeared in the doorway, lifting a hand up in exaggerated greeting with a cheery "Oh honeyyy! I'm homeee~!", it felt like a thousand pounds worth of weight was lifted off your shoulders.
"Elf!!"
You chirped in a more heightened voice than you intended, running up to and grabbing onto him, nuzzling your face into his chest.
"Oh!" Elf exclaimed, a bit stunned by how seemingly excited you were that he was back. Sure, you were always excited to see him come home from work, but this was.. different. "What's the matter, dearest? Missed me?"
You simply nodded your head as you kept your face buried against his shirt, letting out a tiny noise reminiscent of a whimper as you did. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around you, leaned down, and placed a little peck of a kiss on the center of your head.
"How cute.~" He cooed, nuzzling his own nose against your hair. "Wanna take this to the couch, baby?" He gently questioned, and you nodded a bit more eagerly than you meant to.
Shortly after, the two of you found yourselves laying together on the plush fabric of the couch, legs tangled and arms wrapped around one another. Your face was now resting in the crook of his neck, holding onto your man as if he'd disappear.
Elf's eyes were closed as he rested them, which was much needed after a long day. He was content, comfortable, as you clung to him, although he did mentally note that you were being a bit more lovey than normal.
Eventually, you spoke up.
"Elf, honey.."
"Mmm?"
"Promise me something?"
He opened an eye and glanced down at you expectantly with a hum of question.
"Promise me you'll be careful? I can't stand the thought of losing you.."
You nuzzled deeper against him to further express your worry, and the ticklish sensation of your breath on his skin made him shiver a little bit, before he turned to fully look at you with a soft expression.
"Oh, baby.. is that why you were so anxious to meet me after work?"
The only reply you could manage was a little whine, and Elf was quick to startle at the sight of tears in the corner of your eyes. He moved to sit up with you, using his thumbs to wipe your eyes dry.
"There, there, little one.. I'll be careful. I promise."
You sniffled and moved in to hug him tight, nuzzling against him once more. He returned the gesture and peppered your head with little kisses, whispering sweet nothings to you of comfort and reassurance. You sighed, finally allowing a smile to come to your face, feeling safe and comforted in your lover's embrace.
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pbpsbff · 1 year ago
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i almost replied to this with DICTATORS??? and then i remembered snow😭😭😭 i was sitting here like what the FUCK is going on in obx
i like that with every other man on your account you talk about how you want to do the most insane things to/with them but with peter parker it’s like yeah i’d give him a hug
I MISS HIM SO BAD LIKE THATS MY MALEWIFE. he’s the only one i consider valid enough to view as a real person and one i’d interact w as well and so i treat him with normality and respect. also out of all of them he’s a fucking superhero and the rest are murderers, dictators, drug dealers, etc..
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