#cleoleto

[cleoleto]

[matt-erialgirl]

💉✈️🚔💪

💉: Have tattoos?+ Nope, but there’s a couple I want to get!✈️: Where are you from?+ I was born in Cairo but I’ve lived most of my life in Dubai, so technically, Dubai’s my home🚔: Have you ever been arrested?+ I almost did! There was this architectural photography course I was doing and I’d had to take pictures of buildings out and in. I got caught by security and got referred to as a “security threat” and they wouldn’t let me go until the pictures were gone and they had a copy of my university ID. This happens often lmao💪: Do you work out?+ I used to, before my course started kicking my ass. I’ll pick it back up again in May though! 

[iraniq]

breeze

https://iraniq.tumblr.com/post/616028577942667264/i-want-to-spend-my-lifetime-loving-you

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Morning

Sun

Wind

Open window

Sleep

Plant

An annoying one

Birds

Sounds

Breeze

Laughter

Bear steps

or

Dog barks

Music

Laughter

Howl

Voice

A song

The plant …

Go away!

Bicycle

Steps

Sheet

On me

Tender voice

Kiss

Touch

Whisper

Never ending love

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[i-think-he-is-adorable-too]

Secretly Jared Leto’s Ch.3

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the wait, but finally here’s part 3 of this series. Thank you so much for reading! Also, you should know this is my fist time writing smut, so let me know what you think. With this same train of thought and a first timer guilt, I have to say this just in case: Mom and dad if something happens to me or I accidentally leave my account or cellphone unlocked and you ever find my tumblr profile I am so sorry you had to read this. Just so you know obviously everything written here never happened to me. 

Hahahahahahaha! Anyway back to what I was saying before and ignoring the last part, thanks again for reading guys! 

Warnings: Smut and possessive jared.

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You could feel everyone staring (and some of them recording on their phones) as you and Jared left the restaurant, his hand resting on you lower back in a possessive gesture as he still glared at John.

The minute you stepped out of the restaurant and out of seeing range from everyone you took a step back from Jared as if his touch had burned you. All you could feel was the anger you had been keeping locked and incredulity at him being there. “What are you doing here?” You said trying to hold back the angry tears. You hated this, every time you got angry you had this ridiculous urge to cry.

He stared hard at you “We are not doing this here, get in the car” he said and motioned towards the car you hadn’t seen before. There was a man holding the door open for both of you. You stepped father away from him “I`m not going anywhere with you”.

He came closer and held you still with a hard glare. “Believe me you are coming, it doesn’t matter if I have to carry you inside the fucking car, but you are coming with me…so please spare us both the mediatic scandal and get in”. In that moment you noticed people were staring at you, some of them had even started recording and taking pictures.

You huffed and angrily stalked towards the car, sitting as far as possible from him as you could while crossing your arms. You couldn’t believe he had the guts to completely ignore you for a month and then come here acting like a jerk. The rest of the car ride went in an awkward silence. You wanted to know where you were going but you weren’t about to break the silence and make him think you were caving.

The car parked right in front of some fancy hotel and the driver stepped out of the car to open your door. “Come on” said Jared and grabbed your wrist in a firm grip to pull you along. He didn’t let go even when the two of you got into the elevator.

The minute you stepped into what you assumed was his hotel room you pulled your wrist out of his grasp and took a couple steps away from him, trying to put not only physical, but also emotional distance between you. “So now enlighten me, what the hell are you doing here?”

His back was resting in the entrance door, he was breathing hard and looking straight at you with an unwavering stare. He was obviously pissed. He stayed that way for what felt like an eternity before he took a deep breath and started talking while stalking like a predator towards you “I came here because it seems to me like you forgot just who you belong to”.

You raised your head in defiance and told him “I don’t belong to anyone, and certainly not to you”. He grabbed you roughly by the waist and pulled you to him, your faces so close together you could almost taste every breath he took. “Are you quite sure about it?” he asked you in that quiet whisper that always sent chills down you back. You exhaled shakily and prepared yourself to make a comeback, when he interrupted you by grabbing the hair at the back of your head and pulling you towards him effectively making you lose your train of thought and shutting you up with a hard kiss.

The minute his lips touched yours it was as if something took control of you, you returned the kiss aggressively and with just as much fervor as him, both of you taking out your anger on each other. He backed you up, still holding the back of your head and pressed you against the wall. He pulled at your shirt snapping the buttons and opening it. You shrugged off the sleeves and pulled at his shirt indicating him to take it off, which he did breaking the kiss for just a moment. He swiftly pulled down your pants and panties in one go. You opened up his fly and tried to pull down his pants before he grabbed both of your legs pulling you up and trapping you between his hard body and the wall, the head of his cock resting right at your opening. You stared at each other breathing unevenly.

It seemed a whole minute, when it really was just a couple seconds before he snapped his hips forward harshly, seething himself as deep inside of you as he could. You threw your head back in a silent scream. He got out and went in again, repeatedly pounding in to you. You felt like your whole body was on fire. It had been so long since you had been together that it didn’t take long for you to come with a shout of his name.  He kept going not waiting for you to calm down, your legs trembled with overstimulation, a second orgasm approaching.

“Say you are mine” He said roughly against your ear while slowing his pace. You breathed out shakily “Oh God”. “Say it” he said again while snapping his hips harder against you and going in deeper than you thought possible. “Jared, please, I need more” You moaned. He snapped his hips again. “Say it” he repeated. “I am yours Jared, Oh god, please, I am yours” you said. He picked up the pace and snapped his hips hard and fast against you making you explode. You felt your whole body tremble against him and your inner walls pulsating. His movements became a little more erratical until followed you and came with a low groan.

He gently pulled out and carried you towards the bed as you hanged limply in his arms with exhaustion. He laid down beside you and pulled your sweaty body against him, hugging you from behind. He pressed a kiss against your head and you felt your eyes well up with tears. You couldn’t believe yourself, you just couldn’t make sense of the fact that you had ended in his bed again, after feeling so alone, confused and abandoned in his absence, which in reality was stupid because your relationship wasn’t real, he never promised you anything. You had tried to deny it, but he was right, being there in his arms and finally feeling whole, you couldn’t deny it any longer. You loved him and even though you hated thinking it, you did belong to him, even if you knew he was never going to return you feelings the way you wanted him to. You tried to keep yourself from crying or at least keep silent, but a sob broke through you making you shudder. “Hey, Y/N” Jared whispered.

 You felt him shifting in bed as he pulled you to face him. You tried to avoid his stare, but he grabbed your face and asked “What is it?...Talk to me.”

To be continued....

Tags for those who requested:

@msroxyblog @posiemax @xoemilystrange @nikkitasevoli  @iraniq @esoltis280 @cleoleto @swiftcaticorn @thwiso @imgoldielikehawn @spn-marvel-nerd @imyourapocalypse @babygirlicecream

[echelongaga]

A friend: People who are above the age of 30 aren’t hot 

Me:

@nikkitasevoli @iraniq @inas-cubbins @cleoleto @sougie @itsmeauntie @esoltis280 @boys-girls-i-like 

[jeyusoo]

So I posted a picture of Shannon with a puppy... Now I’m treating you guys with a vid of Jared with a puppy 😌 @downtowngirlkate @conceptuallyloud @esoltis280 @cleoleto @iraniq @pezziecoyote @coffee30stmfan

[andthest0ryg0es]

I want to say thank you to everyone who has left nice and honest comments like these for us. The truth is, we’re receiving some not so nice anonymous comments and they can be hurtful and cruel. It sucks. If you don’t like the story, please stop reading it. But hurling abuse and calling us sick is just uncalled for. If it continues I don’t know that I’ll continue posting stories on here any longer. @cleoleto I love to write characters that feel real to me and no one is perfect. Perfect fic heroines are great too, and I love reading them, I’m just not so good at writing them! Lol @maulapaulawaula The love these men have for her is absolutely my favorite part of this fic. It makes me smile every time I read through. I think I wrote a lot of my own husband’s personality into Shannon and his selflessness. @msroxyblog You can mad at her if you want, we won’t judge! Lol I was so looking forward to seeing what the Team Jared people thought about this chapter. It seems you all at least feel bad for Shannon. That’s sweet. 💕 We LOVE our readers and truly appreciate every one of you that is hanging in there given the latest twists and turns in the story. We hope our writing through these last chapters doesn’t disappoint. 💕

[prettypinkbabyunicorn]

Vices and Virtues - Chapter Thirty Two

This is a short one due to a dodgy laptop!! Hang in there it’s going to get interesting. I promise!!

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"Are you ever going to get up?" said Charles from outside my bedroom door. I groaned in response, he knocked lightly and walked in. "I don't want to get up, there's nothing to get up for" I sighed sitting up. "You've got a job remember?" He said coming over and sitting on the end of the bed. I shook my head, turning to look out the window. "I'll just work at the bar, I don't want money, you can pay me in alcohol" I said wryly. He smiled, "Charlotte, come on, you need to stop wallowing" he said. When I'd arrived back in London a couple of days ago, he told me that Harry had spoken to him and told him what happened. Charles knew me better than anyone and he knew I'd never have intentionally hurt him. He'd forgiven me, Harry I feared, would not. But their new album was rocketing up the charts, so I hoped he was too busy celebrating his new found success to mope over a cheating lover. I shrugged. "I think I might look for my own place, here, I'm not going back to New York, not for a while anyway" I said waiting for his reaction, it was exactly what I expected. He was delighted. "Oh that's great Charlie, it'll be so good having you here, but you don't have to leave, you can stay here" he said grinning. I smiled, "thanks, but I think we could both use the privacy" I said, he shrugged, "well you can stay as long as you need" he said. I nodded thanking him. I'd gotten a couple of messages from Jared, one to tell me he'd got home and checking I was okay and another just yesterday. Brief, impersonal. I had stopped crying, I was done. I was just trying to ignore the ache in my heart every time I thought about him. "Hey, are you listening to me?" I heard Charles voice, break through my thoughts. I looked up at him surprised. "Oh sorry, what?" I said, "I'm having lunch with Clara, she told me to bring you along, so come on get dressed" he said getting up and walking to the door. I was about to protest when he shook his head and said, "don't even think about saying no, she'll be furious" he said grinning and closed the door behind him. I picked up my phone to reply to his message from last night. It had been late and I was so tired I hadn't had the energy to formulate a response.

~ Hi Charlotte, just checking in, you doing okay?

~ Hi, sorry I didn't reply yesterday it was late and I was asleep, I'm okay, you?

I waited a minute or two .....

~ Hey, I thought it might have been late, I'm fine, jet lag got me a bit this time though 

~ Oh crap, that sucks

~ I'll be okay

~  I have to run, lunch with Charles, talk soon

~ Okay, take care Charlie

~ You too

That was it, I thought, that's how the whole thing would end. It would be awkward texts for a while and then eventually nothing. I felt miserable once again. I sat down on the bed, chastising myself, I vowed to get over him. Eventually.

Jared's POV -

I looked at my phone dejectedly. It was well and truly over, the sooner I accepted it the better

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Tagging - @nikkitasevoli @spillinginkwithlove @rhina988 @iridescxntsolitude @msroxyblog @meghan12151977 @spaceshipteam44 @athousandburntoutyesterdays @teresaoliva20 @corie-the-writer @meemse @letojokerownsme @missechelon @blondiefrommars @lg1130 @cleoleto @bradlea23 @letsbemybatman @daliajalia @caropb-iam

[bvrryblock]

10 Songs-Tag Game

Thanks @esoltis280 @shannonileto for the tag!!

Rules - List 10 songs that you’re currently obsessed with and tag 10 other people

Dawn Will Rise - Thirty Seconds to Mars

Live Like a Dream - Thirty Seconds to Mars

Hail To The Victor - Thirty Seconds to Mars

Blue Jeans - Lana Del Rey

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

Dreams - Fleetwood Mac

Body - Syd

Leaving Tonight - The Neighbourhood 

Forget Her - Jeff Buckley

W.E.T - Paloma Ford 

Tagging - @conceptuallyloud @cleoleto @professionally-crazed @nikkitasevoli 

[darthjokerisyourfather]

@heavenlygaga @elliegrace139 @iraniq @cleoleto I'm still in love with this gif😍

[cleoleto]

I just put my old one-shot on wattpad so if you’re on that site come follow me!

[matt-erialgirl]

Give ♡ this ♡ to ♡ the ♡ twelve ♡ nicest ♡ people ♡ you ♡ know ♡ if ♡ you ♡ get ♡ five ♡ back ♡ you ♡ must ♡ be ♡ perfect ♡ !!!

♥️♥️♥️

[iraniq]

Imagine... Old

You met this cute ass guy 5 months ago. Since then you were glued to the hip. Separated only when you were working. Although he almost moved at your place: toothbrush, some clothes, as it was closer to his job… You knew this was only an excuse for him to stay.

You were both art oriented. You were writing stories in your free time, although you worked as a waitress, and he was drawing and playing guitar, and also being a manager of the city WWF office.

He even left his guitar at your place.

The front door of your building was colorful. He was always late to come, staring at the flowers, ending with picking one for you, always different one.

After a long day there were only two options to end it…

A bath with your boy… and, maybe … a little fun afterwards…

… Or him playing the guitar.

For him perfect noght was either an endless car ride…

… Or endless pleasure.

Mostly they both happened exactly in that order.

He loved leaving random selfies on your phone. His excuse: “what if you get lonely when I am gone.”

You sometimes received gif message of him. Especially when he was working late at night, as he was perfectionist. WWF duty had it’s downsides sometimes.

You love taking his pictures. Sometimes shirtles…

…. Sometimes more clothed.

Another moment you shares was when you were writing or editing pictures for your stories.

He loves to play the guitar, in a melody suitable for the story.

He was nothing but an ordinary guy… Till this one day you were listening to Brian Adams - Summer of ‘69. And he dropped the bomb… “I was in my early teenage years as this song came ou!”, he chuckled, but you were left speechless… This song was released couple of years before you were born. At some point your realization hit him…

You ended up staring at each other in silence��� He wanted to say something, but you just turned the volume up. “Age is just a number!”, you whispered and kissed his cheek. He smiled and hugged you tighter.

>> it was flagged for some inappropriate gifs, and i appealed and then remembered i had to remove them ... not it’s not visible to anyone, so i am posting it again all new, without anyhting “disturbing” xD << 

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[spillinginkwithlove]

I’m curious🙋🏻‍♀️What is your definition of a serious relationship? I mean not only for Jared but in general, and besides the lovely kind of relationship in “save me”☺️

💁🏻 Hello love!!

Thanks for asking @cleoleto! It’s pretty simple really…

I think it’s a serious relationship when both are obviously committed towards each other and there’s real love between them…. They have an undeniable chemistry together that you simply can’t dismiss. They make each other priorities in their lives. And most of all, they seem genuinely happy and relaxed together.

What’s NOT serious but rather a casual relationship is when both are doing their own thing and get together when it’s convenient or both happen to be free. (As in, not spending significant time together other than a few days here or a week there…).

What’s NOT a serious relationship is when the chemistry between two people looks like warm mayonnaise on a hot day.

What’s NOT a serious relationship is when two people clearly have next to nothing in common.

And last but certainly not least, I DO NOT consider and relationship serious if either person is still involved with other people…. Some do, I don’t.

In Jared’s case, he’s been the same way for ages and I don’t see that suddenly changing at 45 years-old. I know it’s hard for some to believe that you can be very happy and content with having no strings attached casual relationships but it is possible…

What about you? What do you think a serious relationship looks like?

💗xo

[echelongaga]

They are too much for me. CUTE OVERLOAD LETO  BROTHERS!!! 

@nikkitasevoli @iraniq @inas-cubbins @darthjokerisyourfather @cleoleto @elliegrace139 @spillinginkwithlove @deathbyechelon @rae-of-sin-shine @rowen1976 @rhina988

[iraniq]

@diyunho @rhina988 @nikkitasevoli @esoltis280 @cleoleto @elliegrace139 @lostnorthofheaven @professionally-crazed

REBLOG THIS IF YOU THINK THAT YOUR INTERNET FRIENDS DESERVE THE WORLD AND EVERYTHING BEYOND THAT.

@professionally-crazed @pandaliciouz @conceptuallyloud @coffee30stmfan @rae-of-sin-shine @esoltis280 ❤️✨