#vinnie hacker

[naileadevoras]

[gaybuckybarnesss]

vinniehacker: Are you happy

[deansbeer]

Can you write drunk vinnie being super clingy w reader

so sorry if you were expecting something longer! i love writing these in lil drabbles <3 thank you for the req !!! i loveeee drunk!vinnie so much please lol

he's warm and heavy against your side, the weight of him nearly melting into you like gravity doesn't apply when he's drunk and attached to you like this.

"babe," he mumbles into your neck, arms wrapped around your waist with no intention of letting go. "baby. babe. y'know i love you, right?"

you bite back a laugh, gently stroking your fingers through his hair. it's messy, a little damp from sweat, and he smells like cheap beer and cologne and something sweet you can't place. his lips press against your collarbone like he’s trying to sink into your skin.

"you've told me six times, vin," you murmur, brushing a strand of hair out of his eyes.

"okay. good." he tightens his grip. "just makin' sure."

he's clingy in the way that makes it impossible to move. his leg's slung over yours, hand tucked under your shirt like it belongs there, and every time you shift even an inch, he whines softly in protest.

"vinnie," you laugh, "i need, like, five seconds of space to get water."

he groans dramatically, face buried in your chest now. "no water. just you. stay forever."

honestly? you don't mind. not when he's this soft, this sweet, and all yours.

[ivvyw]

Change is a life | Vinnie Hacler

pairing: vinnie hacker x fem!reader

summary: something new but not unwelcomed.

warnings: fluff, slight angst, too fluffy and sweet, a bit cringe

─── ୨୧ ───

You were living alone since you were eighteen. You moved out of your parent’s house because it didn’t feel like home no more.

It felt like a cage that kept you away from all the things you wanted to get to know. Kept you from being comfortable and cozy.

Your childhood house was messy. Even though your mom cleaned a lot, some things just couldn’t get clean.

Like the way your parents argued daily. Their words could be heard through the paper think walls, making you feel stuck.

Your siblings didn’t help with their nonstop fighting. And coming into your room even though you begged them not to.

But when you moved out, everything got better. You had your own place, your own everything.

You cleaned only after yourself and weren’t scared for your things being broken by your siblings.

The apartment you lived in was cozy. You decorated it so it’d feel like home, like a real home.

Every little detail in it mirrored you. The pink coffee maker, the white flowers on the kitchen island.

Candles that everyone could smell when they walked in, your slippers with bows that you owned.

Everything was so you and you loved it.

And your boyfriend, Vinnie loved it too. He loved that even when he was alone in your apartment, it felt like you were there with him.

That every time he took a deep breath, he smelled the rose candles you loved so much.

That every time he saw the flowers, he saw the big grin on your lips when you picked them out in the flower shop.

He loved your apartment, he loved you.

Of course, he had his own home. His own apartment that he was often in. That you hang out in too.

But something about your space made him calmer, more comfortable and relaxed.

You didn’t really noticed when he started being at your place more. Sleeping over more nights than usual.

But after some time, you started to notice small things. Small changes that kind of made you feel different.

Like his black socks, being mixed with your pink ones in the laundry basket. Or his black shirts in the closet right next to your colorful ones.

When you folded your laundry, you suddenly folded his too. Your eyes slightly opening more, your expression slightly confused.

And then you started tripping over his shoes, his own slippers. The light brown ones, the ones that you joked looked like grandpa shoes.

One morning you woke up with his arms around you, his breath warming the skin of your neck. You softly smiled before wiggling yourself out of his grasp.

And as you arrived to the bathroom, your eyes scanned over the cup you left your toothbrush in.

You pursed your lips at the blue toothbrush next to your pink one. Then moved your eyes over his skincare products.

Something nagged at your mind. Something grew in your stomach. A pit, maybe.

But you threw it over your head and just brushed your teeth, didn’t mention it that day. And didn’t mention it at all.

And then, you arrived home from hanging out with your friends. All you wanted to do was relax, read and just have a quiet night.

But when you closed the door and slipped into your bow slippers, you saw your boyfriend’s shoes.

His slippers weren’t there, meaning he must have them on right now.

You noticed the flowers you bought two weeks ago were not there. Instead there were new ones.

Pink and white tulips. Next to the vase was a new candle. And then another candle.

You didn’t remember buying those.

Everything looked so different, yet so same. And from that day, you started noticing it all.

How he left more things at your place. How his favorite mug was always next to your favorite one.

His slippers were always next to yours. His toothbrush next to yours. And his mangas found their place on the shelf next to your romance books.

You always stared at the things with a small frown on your face, with a little voice at the back of your head.

You started being scared that your home would turn into your childhood house. That the comfortable silence would be replaced with yelling.

That the space wouldn’t smell like candles, but like the trash bin that was always forgotten to be taken out.

And suddenly, you started overthinking. You started being terrified and uncomfortable of your home.

Vinnie started sleeping over a lot. Started having more clothes at your apartment. He started being there when you weren’t.

He was your boyfriend. And you loved your boyfriend more than anything.

But something still nagged in your mind and reminded you of that messy household you grew up in.

Of course, he didn’t leave any mess after himself. He cleaned everything after himself. He folded laundry. He loaded the dishwasher and put away the clean dishes.

But that fear still remained there.

You sat in your living room, watching a movie as Vinnie made you two a tea. Hera was cuddled up in your lap.

Your attention wasn’t on the TV, it was on your apartment. And as everything in it started to change.

He noticed the way you looked around the space, a small frown on your lips. He frowned too, walking towards you with two mugs in his hands.

He placed them on the coffee table, sitting down next to you on the pink couch. He observed you for a moment before clearing his throat to get your attention.

“I can see the wheels turning in your head.”

He mumbled out, making you look at him. Your frown softening, being replaced with a smile.

He knew you too well.

You looked down at Hera, smiling at her sleeping face as you rubbed her ear.

He sighed, leaning his head to the side as he thought about what to say next. He noticed the change in your behavior.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

He asked softly, knowing something was troubling you. And when you heard those words, you looked up at him.

You thought for a moment, your mind troubled. After a moment you sighed, clearing your throat.

“I don’t know.”

You mumbled out, taking a deep breath as you took a look around your apartment once again.

And he noticed it. The frown of your face, the look in your eyes when you took in it all in.

He noticed the change. The way your gaze wasn’t happy anymore when you looked around.

And he felt like your weren’t happy with him anymore. That you weren’t happy he was here with you.

He cleared his throat to calm his nerves down, wanting to say something but you were first.

“Everything’s so different now. And uhm-“

You stopped, clearing your throat too.

“I’m kind of nervous about it.”

You looked at him with the soft gaze of yours. With those eyes he loved so much.

“You’re not happy with me being here, are you?”

That caught you of guard. You never thought about it like that. This thought never crossed your mind.

You shook your head quickly, scooping closer to him. Hera meowed softly when you woke her up with your movement.

“It’s not like that, Vin.”

You whispered, placing your hand over his bigger one. Your thumb started caressing his skin softly.

“I just started getting used to being alone. I got used to having only my things here.”

You started softly, your eyes focused on his brown ones.

You were quiet for a moment, not knowing what to say. You were troubled, scared that you hurt him with your fear.

“I just got scared, you know. Scared that it’d feel like the house I moved out of.”

You said after a moment. And when those words left your lips, his eyes softened.

He moved his hand away from yours, placing it against your cheek slowly. He touched you like you were something fragile.

Something that could easily break.

“I didn’t want to make you scared, baby.”

You shook your head at his whispered words, smiling softly.

“I think I scared myself with my thoughts. I’m actually glad you’re here.”

Your lips curled up in a teasing smile, meaning your were thinking of a witty remark he was used to.

“Even if it means I have to look at those grandpa shoes of yours. And those black covers of your books.”

He chuckled softly at your words, shaking his head. He leaned closer to you, kissing your forehead softly.

“You’re unbelievable.”

You went to sleep with a smile on your face that night. His arms keeping your frame close to his.

Your hand was fidgeting with his dark pajama shirt as he rubbed your bare back under your pink, silky pajama.

Hera was laying somewhere in your bed, her little snores made you smile even more.

And as you looked around the dark room, noticed his things there. Noticed how they started to melt with your ones.

You realized that your space stopped being only yours entirely.

It felt like home till now too, but with Vinnie here it felt even more comfortable.

You suddenly enjoyed the way you smelled his cologne over your favorite candle. That you tripped over his slippers.

No one could prepare you for unpacking his moving boxes. And no one could prepare for sharing your space.

The weirdest thing was, you didn’t call it your space anymore.

It was Vinnie’s space too, now.

And when you stared at Vinnie as he moved around the kitchen, cooking dinner for you with a wide grin on his face.

You realized that the space you called home wasn’t really a home till now.

That the person you were scared to let in, made it all better.

That the person was your home the whole time.

─── ୨୧ ───

HELLOOOO, BAAABBBEEESSS!!

I don’t really like this one much, but I hope you like it.

If you have any ideas or want to read about a specific thing, let me know.

Love you all ˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊

[egosdeaths]

[starboye]

nintendhoe

to say you were horny right bow would be a great understatement, you were i need of vinnies dick like an absolute need at this point and it showed by how much you kept pestering him to fuck you was an unbearable amount for vin who was trying to play his game

"vin cmon i promise we'll be so quick then you can go back to doing whatever" you tugged at his hoodie "im almost done then we can do whatever" he was locked into the game way more then he would admit and as much as you wanted to leave him alone the need was just to much

so why not compromise and just straddle his lap, slipping his pants down enough to let out his cock "what are you doing" he tried to ask but you shut him up with a kiss "dont worry just play your game" you spit in your hand and start jerking his hardening cock and once it was hard enough you slipped it inside you

vinnie letting out a shaky moan, wrapping your arms around his neck, bouncing your ass up and down in his crotch, it felt to good for vinnie not to be spilling moans from his mouth "fuck y/n slow down" he tries to slow you down a little bit it was to good to stop you "dont mind me vin just play your game" you kiss up and down his neck, leaving hickeys everywhere

"fuck" vinnie mutters spreading his legs wider while his hips subconsciously thrusted upward into your warm hole "you like that hm" you tease him, rolling your hips to push his dick deeper in you "mhm so much" he whines putting his controller down to wrap his hands around your waist before his cum floods your hole, painting your walls white

but that wasn't enough for you, not even five seconds later going back to bouncing your ass up and down on his sensitive cock, his eyes shooting to the back of his head from your walls rubbing against his overstimulated dick "oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckkk" vinnie moaned

you lift your head up just to lean in and make out with vinnie, your hands running up and down his hoodie before slipping under it to rub on his abs, strings of saliva connecting both your mouths, it was just a work of art "want me to keep going" you ask "mhm please" vinnie whimpers "im not gonna stop until i get evey drop" you kiss him again and again and all over the voice

a smile making its way on vinnies face at all the overwhelming feelings "yes please keep going" he begs, his hands digging into the arms of his gaming chair "so desperate" you mutter with a smirk

xoxo, starboye💋

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[yoomimain]

♡ your camera roll as Vinnie's gf ♡

[slowgravity]

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[toughguymatt]

Keep Going

Pairing: bf!Vinnie x fem!reader Summary: Making out in Vinnie's bedroom gets interrupted. Warnings: Language. Petnames. Sexually suggestive? Second Person POV. A/N: Just a lil blurb to dip my toes in the water.

His tattooed hands course against your lower back as you straddle him, fingers hidden beneath your shirt as the ceiling fan swirls above you. There’s no rush in the way he’s touching you, or in the way he’s kissing you. Vinnie's content with the softness of your tongue and the sweet breaths of pleasure that slip inside his mouth. 

“You’re so fuckin’ pretty. You know that, right?” He presses down against your hips, guiding the gentle friction between your clothed bodies.

“Vinnie…” Your skin is warm, tingling with the anticipation of more, but you can’t focus. You lift up, testing the back of your hand against the warmth of your cheeks.

Vinnie scratches at your thighs, his skin just as flushed as yours. “What is it, baby?” Your heart swells at the sight of him and your lower half aches. He looks so perfect underneath you, with half-lidded eyes and perfectly pink lips. “...You okay?” 

You shake your head from your thoughts and push a curled strand from his forehead. “Yeah, sorry. I just—” A faint call from behind Vinnie’s closed bedroom door interrupts you. You pout at your boyfriend. “I feel bad, Vinnie. She wants to come in.” 

“She’ll be fine.” Vinnie grips your hips once more, delicately urging you with his fingertips. “Let’s keep going.” 

Hera continues to cry.

“Vinnie.”

“Hera,” Vinnie warns. “Stop!” Hera meows even louder, scratching against the door wildly. Vinnie tosses his head back against the pillow. “Damnit. Cockblocked by my own cat.” 

“Don’t say that.” You drag two fingers against the scruff of his chin before sliding them down to his neck, connecting the distance between his moles. “She loves you.”

“I know,” Vinnie sighs. You and Hera were the two most important girls in his life. He couldn’t tell either of you “no” if he tried. “Can we,” he grabs your ass, “continue this later?” 

You gasp at the pressure of his hands and smack his chest. “You’re awful!” 

Vinnie smirks, still half-hard. “Yeah?” He bites at his bottom lip and pulls you closer against him, making sure you feel exactly what you’re missing out on. “Tell me how awful I am when I’m—” Hera yowls again and Vinnie rolls his eyes. “Oh my God.” 

You can’t help but giggle. 

“Okay, okay.” Vinnie relents. “Let me fuckin’ let her in.”

[men-in-4k]

VINNIE HACKER, MILO MANHEIM AND BENSON BOONE David Yurman Miami Store Opening

[gaybuckybarnesss]

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[deansbeer]

ִ ⋆ ⸜ 🍵 𓂃 𓈒ㅤ՞ 𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 .. !!

[ vhacker && fem!reader ]

synopsis! morning cuddles with a shirtless vinnie in his parents’ backyard patio? yeah, you’re definitely living the dream.

caution! fluff + kissing, domestic fluff, established relationship.

notes! been forever since i wrote for vinnieeee omg but thanks to this tiktok of him && poncho brought me right back!! it lives rent free in my head honestly

the morning sun filters through the trees surrounding vinnie’s parents’ home in seattle, casting dappled shadows across the back patio. you’re wrapped in vinnie’s arms, your body pressed against his as you both stand outside, enjoying the crisp air and each other’s company.

vinnie’s wearing black baggy sweatpants that hang low on his hips, showcasing the perfect v-line of his abdomen. he’s shirtless, his tattooed skin on full display in the soft morning light. his black fitted cap sits backwards on his head, a few strands of curls peeking out from underneath. you can’t help but admire how effortlessly handsome he looks, even in his casual attire.

your outfit is equally relaxed — a black baby tank tee that reveals a sliver of your midriff, paired with light gray baggy sweatpants and white socks. your hair is clipped back messily, still tousled from sleep. it’s clear you both just rolled out of bed, drawn outside by the beautiful morning and the desire to be close to one another.

your hands rest loosely around vinnie’s warm and bare torso, fingers tracing idle patterns on his warm skin. his own hands are settled on your lower back, thumbs rubbing small circles just above the waistband of your sweatpants. the touch is gentle, almost absent-minded, but it sends little shivers of pleasure up your spine.

vinnie dips his head to the side, pressing a soft kiss to your hair. his lips trail down to your ear, where he nips playfully at your earlobe. you can feel his warm breath against your skin as he whispers, “you’re so beautiful in the morning, you know that?”

you can’t help the smile that spreads across your face, burying your chin deeper into his shoulder to hide your flushed cheeks. “shut up,” you murmur, but there’s no real protest in your voice.

he chuckles, the sound low and rumbling in his chest. “nah,” he replies, placing another kiss just below your ear. “i love seeing you like this — all soft and sleepy and mine.”

your heart swells at his words, and you press a kiss to his bare shoulder. your lips linger on his skin, savoring the warmth. “i love being here with you,” you admit softly. “seeing where you grew up, meeting your family... it feels all so special.”

vinnie’s arms tighten around you, pulling you even closer. “it is special,” he agrees. “having you here, in my hometown... it’s like two parts of my world coming together.”

you lift your head to meet his gaze, struck by the sincerity in his eyes. sometimes it still amazes you how this boy, who seems so confident and carefree to the rest of the world, can be so vulnerable and open with you.

“i’m glad i’m here,” you tell him, reaching up to cup his cheek. your thumb brushes over the light stubble on his chin, and he leans into your touch.

vinnie turns his head to press a kiss to your palm, then grins mischievously. “me too. although, i gotta say, i’m a little worried about leaving you alone with my mom. who knows what embarrassing stories she’ll tell you.”

you laugh, shaking your head. “oh, i’m counting on those stories. i need all the dirt i can get on little vinnie hacker.”

he groans dramatically, but the smile never leaves his face. “i knew this was a mistake. you and my mom are going to team up against me, aren’t you?”

“absolutely,” you confirm with a nod. “it’s my solemn duty as your girlfriend to collect as many embarrassing childhood stories as possible.”

vinnie’s eyes soften at the word ‘girlfriend’, and he leans in to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. when he pulls back, he’s smiling that smile that never fails to make your heart skip a beat. “well, as long as you still like me after hearing all those stories, i guess i can’t complain too much.”

you pretend to consider this, tapping your chin thoughtfully. “hmm, i don’t know. what if i find out you were, like, a total goof in middle school? that might be a deal-breaker.”

vinnie laughs, the sound echoing in the quiet morning air. “baby, i hate to break it to you, but i was definitely a goof in middle school. probably still am, if we’re being honest.”

you grin, sliding your hands up his back to rest on his shoulder blades. the movement brings your bodies even closer together, and you feel vinnie’s breath hitch slightly. “good thing i like goofs, then,” you tease.

vinnie’s eyes darken just a bit as he looks at you, his gaze dropping to your lips. “oh yeah? how much do you like them?”

you lean in, your lips barely brushing against his as you speak. “why don’t ya find out?”

before you can close the distance, vinnie suddenly spins you around, pulling your back against his chest. his arms wrap around your waist, and he rests his chin on your shoulder. “nuh-uh,” he says, his voice playful. “you can’t distract me that easily. we’re out here to enjoy the morning, remember?”

you laugh, leaning back into his embrace. “fine, fine. i guess the view is pretty nice.”

and it is. from the back patio, you can see the lush green of the surrounding trees, their leaves rustling gently in the morning breeze. the sky is a clear, pale blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily overhead. it’s peaceful in a way that’s different from the constant buzz of activity you’re used to in california.

vinnie hums in agreement, his chest vibrating against your back. “it is,” he says, “but i think my view is better.”

you roll your eyes, even though he can’t see it. “that was cheesy, even for you.”

“you love it,” he retorts, and you can hear the grin in his voice.

you don’t bother denying it, because you both know it’s true. instead, you lean your head back against his shoulder, closing your eyes and just breathing in the moment. the fresh morning air, the warmth of vinnie’s body against yours, the quiet chirping of birds in the distance — it all combines to create a perfect, peaceful bubble that you wish you could stay in forever.

vinnie seems to be thinking along the same lines. “we should do this more often,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear. “just... be together. no phones, no cameras, no schedules. just us.”

you nod, reaching down to lace your fingers with his where they rest on your stomach. “i’d like that,” you agree softly. “although i’m not sure how we’d manage it with your crazy schedule.”

he sighs, nuzzling into your neck. “we’ll figure it out,” he says with determination. “i’ll make time. you’re worth it.”

your heart swells with affection, and you turn in his arms to face him again. “you’re a pretty awesome boyfriend,” you tell him, your hands coming to rest on his chest.

vinnie grins, that cocky, charming smile that first caught your attention all those months ago. “i know,” he says with a wink.

you laugh, shaking your head at his antics. “and goofy, too,” you tease.

“the goofiest,” he agrees solemnly, before breaking into another grin.

you can’t resist anymore. you rise up on your toes, pressing your lips to his in a soft, sweet kiss. vinnie responds immediately, one hand coming up to cradle the side of your neck as he deepens the kiss.

when you finally pull apart, you’re both a little breathless. vinnie rests his forehead against yours, his eyes closed and a content smile on his face. “i love you,” he whispers, so quietly you almost miss it.

your heart skips a beat. it’s not the first time he’s said it, but it still sends a thrill through you every time. “i love you too,” you whisper back, your fingers tracing the lines of the snake tattoo over his collarbone and neck.

vinnie opens his eyes, meeting your gaze with so much warmth and affection that it almost overwhelms you. “yeah?” he says, his voice soft and a little awed, as if he still can’t quite believe it.

“yeah,” you confirm, smiling up at him. “always.”

he kisses you again, slow and deep, pouring all his feelings into it. when you break apart this time, you’re both grinning like idiots.

“c’mon,” vinnie says, taking your hand. “let’s go inside. i think i smell mom making pancakes.”

as you follow him back into the house, your hand in his, you can’t help but feel grateful for this moment — for the chance to see this side of vinnie, to be a part of his world in a way that feels so intimate and so real. you know that moments like these; quiet, perfect, and filled with love will always be worth it.

[joenateuser]

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[bernardsbendystraws]

Don't You Wanna Make Me Proud? (V.H.)

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“That’s it…atta girl,”

CW: MDNI, SMUT, softdom!vinnie, p n v, praise kink, and more.

This is my work. I do NOT authorize plagiarism or "inspiration" at all.

A/N: snuggle up and take a deep breath while we all escape from reality for a minute <3

With love and big tits, Rose

Word count: 492

It all seemed so sudden to you. Your boyfriend had never been the type to rush intimacy before, but that wasn’t the case right now. Although, it wasn’t exactly rushed to him. His innocent offer of trying to help you game on his lap was quickly turned to ruthless teasing. You just kept moving. He tried to hold your hips still, but every time there was a close call in accidentally missing a button, he was hissing with gritted teeth, trying to hold himself back as his cock strained harder and harder against his clothes. He couldn’t control himself. His body betrayed him and that led him to be a bit embarrassed, but that embarrassment was long gone on his behalf. Now he had all the control—all the control over you. 

You were both still fully clothed besides the slight shift of fabric. His sweats and briefs had been yanked down just enough to let his dick be free and your flimsy, silk pj shorts and thin underwear had been pulled to the side. Leaning forward, you grip the table for dear life as he pushes his cock at a rough pace, making sure to fully bottom out with each thrust. Both of his hands are clasping around your waist, dragging you down to suck in his cock. 

“You were so good, baby,” he rasps, slightly out of breath for the extraneous flex of his abdomen. “--tryna impress me, hm?” Nodding your head with a broken moan, he’s biting the smile back as he ruts even harder into you. The loud clap of skin echoes with your scream and he knows he’s hitting just the right spot based on how your back arches. You’re practically squirming away from him, overwhelmed by the immense euphoria washing over your tensing muscles, but it’s no use. He’s holding you tight, making sure you feel everything. “Nu-uh, take it. Make me even more proud, yeah? Don’t you wanna make me proud?”

 

There’s nothing more you want than to hear his sultry praise. Starting to collapse your body to meet each of his thrusts intentionally, you’re shrieking from how fucking good your boyfriend’s dick is ramming into you. “I—yeah—” you say, your words wheezing out between thrusts. 

“Yeah?” he taunts, making sure to push his hips even further to really push you. Smirking at your cry, he hugs your waist tight, fucking you with everything he has. You’re more than compliant with his actions. In fact, your mind is such a mess that all you can do is feel. The obedience of your body leaves Vinnie digging his teeth even further into his lip, mesmerized by the sight in front of him. “That’s it…atta girl,” he coos in a breathless voice. 

As you keep your pussy clenching and tensing around him, he’s filled with an overbearing amount of pleasure. It’s almost like an award to him watching you succumb to his control entirely. 

He’s just so proud. 

[malereadermaniac]

૮ • ﻌ - ა Trends - Vinnie Hacker x Male Reader

Plot: Boyfriend Headcannons with Vinnie - more specifically doing TikTok trends together ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ

Note: Icl I've never seen this man's vids but holy shit is he hot

Warnings: m!reader (no genitalia mentioned) / FDNI Some nsfw mentions but no smut! Entertainment purposes! Doesn't reflect real life!

Boyfriend!Vinnie who's incredibly chuffed at the fact that the whole world knows that the two of you are dating! You two are like the it couple on TikTok. Both your comments and his are filled with either people gushing over the two of you or gay men jokingly commenting things along the lines of 'guess I'm sleeping on the highway tn'.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who liked that you weren't super online. Sure, you had all the usual social apps but you weren't exactly one to post. But now? Vinnie loves how much you post. His fame kinda rubbed off on you! So you had to give in to the demands of fans to post more.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who significantly reduced the amount of thirst traps he would post since the two of you became official. But on the other hand, Vinnie is the typa guy who encourages you to post thrist traps! He not only wants to enjoy the videos of you looking fuckin' hot, but he also wants other people to see how hot his boyf is!

Boyfriend!Vinnie who literally reposts your TikToks. He might as well be a fan.

Boyfriend!Vinnie whose fans constantly ask to see you on streams. It's funny really. As soon as it became public knowledge that you were dating the streamer, his fans slowly stopped asking him to strip or show off his muscles and instead ask to see you.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who fucking LOVES doing couple TikToks with you! He's sending you every couple trend that comes up on his FYP and (not so) subtly begging you to do them together. And holy shit do the fans EAT it up. And you also really enjoy them too...

Boyfriend!Vinnie who snapped a selfie of him smirking as you lean over him and bend out of the car window to order at a drive-through; your ass looking extra thick in your baggy jeans and your back arching perfectly. That picture was not only posted on TikTok but also on Instagram... The caption on the picture was the usual trend caption of 'he wanted to order'. But the caption Vinnie added to the post? 'Jealous?'

Boyfriend!Vinnie who was more than happy to copy your pose in a snap you sent him; flexing his huge bicep and showing off his tattoos. The blonde hit the repost button so fast when he saw that you posted it as a TikTok. A smile crept onto Vinnie's face as he read your thirsty 'BOOM SHAKALAKA YES GAWD' caption. But his favourite part of the post was your cute attempt at flexing your own bicep; which no matter how built you were, was nowhere near as beefy as your boyfriend's.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who couldn't stop watching your video with him doing the smudged lipstick trend. The same snippet of the Cigarettes After Sex song would replay over and over again but Vinnie couldn't care less. He focussed on every detail. He watched with pride as his big, veiny hand cupped your soft face. He chuckled to himself when he came into frame covered in lipstick marks. And holy shit Vinnie's ego would swell each time he saw how lovingly you looked into his eyes. All the man could think as he rewatched the video over and over was 'He's so pretty...'

Boyfriend!Vinnie who convinces you to let him post a TikTok of you both running into each other on the street and fake fighting. The fake fighting quickly turns into making out as the guitar riff of 'I don't wanna be me' by Type O Negative plays. People fucking ate that TikTok up; it became Vinnie's most-liked post almost overnight. The steamer was also very smug when he noticed that you'd changed your lock screen to a screengrab of the two of you making out from that video.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who took a whole day to be convinced to film one specific trend with you. You wanted to do a trend where you mouth off to Vinnie and tell him to make you shut up; prompting him to grab your mouth and squish your cheeks roughly. The thing is, Vinnie didn't wanna be so rough with you. Cute. You did convince him though! And the end product not only had viewers frothing at the mouth, but you also found it really hot. The way your boyfriend's veiny, tattooed hand looked so rough as it griped your face; it was hot~

Boyfriend!Vinnie who got a little annoyed when you called Tom Holland hot when the two of you were watching Spiderman. As 'punishment' you were put into a gentle headlock and forced to lie on Vinnie's chest for the rest of the movie. Which let's be real, that's more of a reward. Your boyfriend chuckled to himself when he saw that you took a short video of his muscular arm squishing your face and posted it with the caption 'Bottom Jail 'cause I called Tom Holland hot...' Vinnie then spent half an hour pissing himself with laughter as he read the comments on that video; people screaming at the information of you being the bottom, and other people replying that it was fucking obvious...

Boyfriend!Vinnie who posts a video of picking you up and putting you on the kitchen counter just to see your reaction. What your boyfriend didn't expect was for you to be so ready for him; a smile making its way onto your lips as your wrap your legs around Vinnie's waist and your arms around his neck. You go in for the kiss and who's Vinnie to deny you? You were abruptly stopped when you started to subtly grind into your boyfriend. Vinnie quickly broke the kiss and chortled "Babe I'm recording-!" not wanting at least 500k people to see how good you could be to Vinnie~ Safe to say you scolded the man quite a bit (which he left in the video)

Boyfriend!Vinnie who watches lovingly as you film a cute Get Ready with Me in the bathroom, only to get a strong urge to get in the video once you're done. You didn't mind it at first, just focusing on recording. But when Vinnie hugs you from behind, starts kissing on your neck, smirks to the camera? You can't exactly ignore him. The straw that broke the camel's back was when a mischievous look took over his eyes and next thing you knew, your boyfriend was giving you fake backshots and then quickly leaving the frame. You rolled your eyes and ended the video; shouting at your boyfriend but laughing with him at the same time. You still posted the video though...

Boyfriend!Vinnie who's more than happy to show off his strength not only to the camera but to you when you ask him to do a trend using Sabrina Carpenter's 'Slim Pickins'. As the audio played 'A boy who's jacked n kind, can't find his ass to save my life', you faked looking around as Vinnie stood behind you. As soon as the lyric ended, Vinnie had lifted you up and placed you on just ONE of his shoulders; holding you in place by wrapping his arm around your thighs. Holy shit this man is truly jacked.

Boyfriend!Vinnie who has the cutest and funniest reaction to the 'my current boyfriend' trend. You had told Vinnie that you were doing a 'never have I ever', but when you started the video with "Me and my current boyfriend are doing a..." anything else you said went in one ear and out the other. You held in a laugh as you saw your boyfriend's funny, confused and shocked face on your screen. But you had to break character when Vinnie quickly shot back with "Me and my ex-boyfriend are doing a fuckin' whatever- what did you just say? 'Me n my current boyfriend'? I will punch you in the dick" That reaction made you break out into a cackle. You had to apologise profusely after that one~

Boyfriend!Vinnie who didn't expect people to even thirst over your eyes and his when the two of you did the eye trend. It was cute n all but god damn were those comments filled with compliments on things as miniscule are your eye shape! People were saying that you and Vinnie were 'meant to be together 'cause your eye shapes are complimentary'. Like WHAT?! You didn't mind the compliments and affirmation though~

Boyfriend!Vinnie who's fifty-fifty on all of the attention the two of you receive, but one thing's for sure. And that's that Vinnie fucking loves you, and he loves that he gets to show off that you're his to anyone willing to watch.

[lowkeycasanova]

good morning birthday boy

just a little sum

vinnie hacker x reader

warning: smut

Masterlist

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The morning sun peeks through the windows. The half open curtains allow to rays to shine on the boy who’s turing twenty two today.

Vinnie lies on his back, one hand resting on his bare abdomen and the other behind his head.

You wake slowly, gradually getting a sense of your surroundings. The festivities from a couple days prior still made you feel hazy.

After blinking a few times, your eyes get used to the brightness and fall on the man sleeping so peacefully beside you.

Vinnie hums in his sleep, and the arm that was behind his head now makes its way around yours, urging to pull you closer. You gladly obliged, running a hand on his chest, tracing the snake tattoo on his collarbone.

He shifts in bed and for a moment, you think he’s awake. But no. His eyes are still wired shut. With wandering eyes, you take in every detail of his body. The art on his skin, muscles, skin folds. Today is his day and you want to cherish him more than usual.

Your hand makes its way down his chest, caressing the tattoo of the crescent moon until you reach the waistband of his boxers. Peeping up at him, you notice he’s still sleeping. A devilish smile creeps on your lips as you know exactly how to wake him up.

Your hand slides further down, gently cupping the bulge of his cock through his boxers, rubbing sensually as to wake up the nerves down there. The reaction is instant. When you slip a hand underneath, he’s already half hard. Getting excited. Getting ready.

You get up from your lying position and throw a leg over him, hands on his chest for support as you now straddle him. You watch his face as his eyelids start to move, and finally flutter open as you press soft kisses to his jawline.

“Morning.” You smile at him as his hands immediately grip your ass and encircle your waist.

“Oh my, good morning to you too.”

He lets out a breath and you feel his body relax, a nonverbal cue letting you know you can do whatever you want.

“Did you sleep well birthday boy?” You ask with a smirk. His eyes are fixed on you as you innocently hook your fingers into his waistband.

“Mhm, yeah.” He mumbled. That morning voice of his does something to you.

You grin and pull his boxers down. He bucks his hips to make it easier. “I figured you’d want your first surprise early.”

“Really? That’s so nice-“ he seethes through his teeth as you press a kiss to the soft head and your hand slides down his erected length.

“I think you’ll like my gift.” You tease.

“I know I’ll love it.” He breaths out as he opens his legs slightly, watching you settle in between them.

You slide your tongue along his length and he moans at the sensation.

You use your tongue to lick around his top, before wetting your lips and finally taking him in your mouth right as he moans your name.

“Fuucckk, that feels so good.” He pants, one hand gripping your hair and the other gripping the sheets.

Going up and down his erection, you take as much as you can each time, getting the rest with your hand. He’s so big and your eyes start to water whenever he pushes down on your head.

“Goddamn. Y/N, please.”

He’s not able to hold still at this point. The lovely of his hips meet yours and now he’s pushing himself deeper. You come up for air, spitting on him and rubbing your hand up and down. Upon making eye contact with him, he looks at you with so much adoration under those half lidded eyes.

You take a breather before going down again. Really focusing on his cock and the lubrication from your saliva, you go deep. He fills your mouth completely and you pause for a second before coming back up.

“You take me so well, you know that?” He whimpers, chest heaving.

You take another breath and take him all the way again. Then a third time. Then a fourth.

“Holy shit. I’m gonna have an asthma attack, and I don’t even have asthma.”

Even with his cock in your mouth, you smile and a chuckle escapes from the back of your throat. He laughs too.

Getting back to business, you take him just like in the beginning. Taking the first half of him and giving him a handjob with the lower half. You pick up the lace as you know he’s close.

“Yeah, just like that. You’re doing so good.” He encourages.

You then suck on him a little harder, like a vacuum to give him that extra sensation.

“I’m gonna c-cum. Fuck!.”

His cock twitches in your hand and his orgasm releases into the back of your throat.

You let him go with a popping sound, swallowing without a second thought . Still massaging him, you wanna make sure it’s all out.

His skin is now slightly red due to the rush of blood.

“Y/N,” he calls out to you between pants and you glance up at him. “Come here.”

You get closer and he meets you halfway. Cupping both sides of your face as he brings you in for a steamy kiss.

“I hope you liked your surprise.” You told him.

“Are you kidding me? I loved it.”

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