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the baby-making manual ; william saliba
summary ⥠baby fever hits the salibas full force.
pairing ⥠william saliba x fem!reader
content ⥠18+, smut, husband!william, kissing, p in v sex, cunnilingus, reader & wilo are so broody & so in love with each other, missionary, doggystyle, riding, lotus position (yes iâm fucking depraved donât look at me like that đ€), soft romantic vibes, breeding kink, praise, body worship, size kink ofccc, clitoral stimulation, titplay, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it unless ur name is y/n and ur starring in this fic đ„ž), creampie(s), a smidgen of cockwarming, blink and u miss the one french word in here, talks about having kids, aftercare included !!
a/n ⥠the title is so goofy & nobody asked for this but the concept has been eating at my mind since the end of summer + i've had this in the drafts since oct so i gotta put me first lucius đ«đ©đ«đ©đ« anyway this is day one of converting you all into wilo girlies hehe WAKE UP WORLDâŒïž pls lmk how u all find this fic btw!! ik it wonât get as much attention as my jude ones bc there prob arenât as many fans but i rlly would appreciate anything u have to say about it !!! đ«¶đœđ„° enjoyyyy mes chĂ©ris!! đâ€ïž
an unexpectedly warm springâs saturday had given cause to an impromptu barbecue held by your parents, and you and william had found yourselves in the company of most of your relatives for the day. how your mother had convinced half the family tree to be present on such short notice you will never know but you were grateful nonetheless, extremely happy to especially see the loved ones you havenât seen since getting married to your now-husband a couple of years ago.
itâs close to eleven in the night now, your arrival at home being so belated due to the clash between your insistence that you and william had to go home as he had training the next morning and your fatherâs greater insistence that the two of you stay a little longer for another cup of tea, another plate of food, even the whole night if you wanted to. in the end, you had to put a politely firm foot down, more for williamâs sake who canât say no to your parents for the life of him, and who was on his way to accepting your dadâs invitation to stay the night before you spoke up. you knew the events of last night would repeat for the morning, your parents in a tug-of-war with you to make you guys stay for breakfast but you supported your case with the argument of the long drive home and the fact that mikel wouldnât appreciate williamâs tardiness the next day, especially at such a significant time in the season.Â
youâre sitting in bed by yourself right now with a novel in hand â william having gone to take a much-needed relaxing shower â inwardly laughing to yourself over your husbandâs people-pleasing antics and your mind meanders to the scenes of this afternoon, the sounds of childrenâs laughter and adultsâ gossip in the air accompanied with the smokey scent of grilled food taking over your senses. you reencounter images of william chasing your little cousins, nieces and nephews around the garden â small, sweet giggles mixed with williamâs deeper chuckles as theyâre all engaged in an exhilarating game of tag, little feet and large padding around the property.Â
your thoughts are pulled back into reality when the ensuite door clicks open, a cloud of steam puffing into the bedroom before it reveals your husband clad in nothing but a white towel around his waist, droplets of water dotted on his toned chest and abdomen. itâs a sheer sight for sore eyes and one that you will never tire of so you shamelessly watch as he smiles at you before gliding across the room, moving to his vanity to apply generous amounts of body lotion to bring back moisture to his skin, the action making his skin glow so prettily under the warm lighting of the bedroom.Â
itâs these moments of silent appreciation that have you feeling like the luckiest girl in the universe; an adonis of a lover in your bedroom, one that would move heaven and earth at your beck and call, and thereâs denying that you would do the same for him.Â
in all your daydreaming, williamâs moved on to pulling his pajamas on for bedtime, a pair of dark grey boxer shorts acting as said pajamas as he opts to go shirtless in fear of overheating on such a toasty night. you place your novel down, the previously read page distinguished with a bookmark, as william places a soft kiss on your forehead before tucking you both in under the thin sheets.Â
âmum was really bad with the baby talk this time, wasnât she?â you turn your body on its spot, head propped up by a bend of your arm as you face william who lifts his head at your rhetoric question. âi mean, you did look so fucking adorable with the kids today so i donât know if i should say sorry on her behalf.âÂ
ânot at all,â he only lets out a breathy laugh, now mirroring you in the shift of his own body. âiâve had most people asking me about it now.â
âreally?âÂ
youâre quite shocked to learn that there are indeed a lot of people who are eager to see william and yourself have a family of your own and that itâs not just pestering from your mother in particular, who has asked about when she will be seeing grandchildren from her daughter and âfavourite son-in-lawâ from the moment the two of you had just about exchanged rings. youâve grown accustomed to answering with the same old âwe want to focus on us/our careers/our freedomâ response but thereâs a little curious something thatâs pulling the two of you to consider everyoneâs requests.
âmmhm, i think i could count the number of people at the club that have asked me about it using my hands and my feet,â the pair of you laugh at this, a shake of your head over how believable that comment is despite it sounding so silly since the environment of your husbandâs workplace is so close-knit and everyone is comfortable with each other. âitâs not just that, though, is it?âÂ
âno?â you question his tone turned serious now.
âwhen i see the guys and their kids, i canât help wondering what i might be like in those sorts of situations, yâknow?â you sit up at his words, heart racing a little faster with the way he looks at you; looks into you as he again copies your movements, taking your hands in his after leaning his shoulder against the headboard. âcanât help wondering what it would be like seeing you and a mini version of us in the stands during a match⊠wanna see our baby matching shirts with their papa, wanna hear their tiny voice cheer my nameâŠâ
you swear you feel your heart stop as soon as his lips form the words âour babyâ.Â
âoh, william,â you sigh over his thoughts spoken aloud, a slight pang of guilt hitting at your heartstrings and causing your eyes to tear up just a little. âwhy didnât you tell me about all this, hm?â
you had no idea of his desire to have children, always assuming his response to everyoneâs questions to be the same as yours and believing that he wanted to prioritise football over starting a family with you for at least a couple more years.Â
âitâs not your fault, sweetheart, not at all.â his fingers swipe under your eyes in precaution against any spilt tears. âhaving a baby, hell, even wanting a baby... itâs a big deal; itâs hard to just drop it into a conversation if that makes sense.â
âof course, that makes plenty of sense,â his hands grip yours in a tight embrace, placing a kiss on the slightly trembling digits in an attempt to soothe you. âyou really want to have a baby with me?â
william laughs softly at your words and the way you sit with your mouth gaping, starry-eyed with a million thoughts racing through your mind.Â
âno, i want to have a baby with mrs khan next door.â he deadpans, referring to your elderly neighbour, before you shove at his shoulder, a blush overcoming your cheeks as you realise how daft your question is, disbelief over how much william wants to be a dad seeping into the way youâre thinking right now. âyouâre the only woman that i want as the mother of my children, y/n, the only one.â
his eyes look even more beautiful in the peek of moonlight through the curtains and you fear your heart may give out tonight, squeezing so hard in your chest with the love that you feel for your husband.
âcan i kiss you, baby?â he asks so politely, thumb running over the plumpness of your bottom lip. even after so many years together, heâs always the gentleman but still, you tell him that he doesnât need to ask anymore â you are his to have as he is yours.
his lips descend upon yours with a gentle force, hands clasping over your waist where the black silk material of your short nightdress stops him from touching the warmth of your soft skin. instead, william decides to pick you up and place you on his lap, the urge to feel your body as close to his as possible controlling his actions, your knees dropping to either side of him as your clothed chest meets his bare one.Â
as the kiss deepens on what seems like its own accord, you feel yourself growing wetter, thankful for your earlier decision to forgo underwear for the night as you grind down onto williamâs lap, the cotton of his boxers creating delicious friction on where you need it the most.Â
breathless sighs turn into light moans from the two of you as william tightens his grip on your waist with the same strength your core presses down onto his hardening length before he turns you both over to have you on your back, his form hovering over yours, lips ghosting over the nook where your neck meets your shoulders, leaving an eruption of goosebumps in its trail.Â
in the pleasured shutting of your eyes, you can feel williamâs hands pull down the loose straps of your nightdress, then a kiss on each shoulder and then the heat of his breath over your exposed breasts.Â
âso beautiful, darling,â he looks up to your blushing face, the compliment painting a shy smile on it before his lips wrap around your left nipple with wasting any time. a whine is pulled from your lungs over the way william suckles on the nub, a tiny tug of it between his teeth causing you to arch your chest further into his mouth. of course, he doesnât forget to pay attention to your right boob, taking his sweet time in kissing and swirling his tongue around the stiffness of the other side. âhow did i get so lucky, hmm?â
you whimper in response as he brushes his lips down your body over your nightdress; from under your breasts, over your navel and arriving at the base of your tummy, where he places the firmest kiss of them all atop of the lustrous material.Â
âwilliamâŠâÂ
âgonna take care of you, baby, i promise.â
his hands now come down to your thighs, where the inner parts are sticky with arousal, and he hoists the hem of your dress up past your bellybutton, the pressing together of your legs to soothe the ache of your core as a light breeze hits it inciting your husband to part them and find home in the self-made gap. his head lowers to where your pussy lays nearly leaking onto the sheets and your breaths quicken, reaching an all-time rapid high when william plants a kiss on your clit, one so soft that it wouldâve been deemed innocent had it not been in the midst of an action so filthy.Â
in the âoâ-shapedness of your mouth, amorous sighs escape as he starts his attack on your wetness â mouth open, tongue out, lapping at your juices as you sing his praises in the form of high-pitched moans. his tongue slips past your drenched folds to find your sopping hole, the tip of it poking past your entrance as heâs full-on eating you out now, open-mouthed moans from the simple pleasure of your pussy on his lips almost drowning out your sounds.Â
thereâs a particularly lusty moan from you when his thumb finds your tense clit, a couple of rubs on it releasing a string of cries out of the confines of your lips as your legs tremble from their position on his shoulders. from the very beginning of your married life, william had made it his mission to become well-acquainted with you in the bedroom, and you think heâs succeeded as the way he knows which buttons to press to get you to cum at his mercy is very telling, fingers working expertly in toying with your sensitive nub as your walls clench around nothing but the conjured-up image of cumming all over his mouth and pretty face.Â
âwilliam⊠i-â you start but are soon interrupted by the intense sucking of your already pounding clit between his moistened lips. the wail you let leave your body is almost pitiful, the feeling so fucking good but so sudden and unexpected that you fall head-first into your orgasm, crashing into it with a spasm of your thighs around williamâs head, pawing at his dark hair for some inkling of relief and grounding since you truly believe youâre about to lose all sense of reality with how strong this orgasm has hit you.Â
william doesnât relent despite your convulsions, placing kisses over your clenching pussy and shaky abdomen. you manage to still your involuntary motions to catch a glimpse of his face in all its glory; his lips glistening wet with your release and his eyes darker than ever, impossible to distinguish the colour of his pupils from the colour of his irises, an unfolding plan of whatâs to come for you both behind his soft gaze.
âdid so, so good for me, my love,â he praises, kissing you through panting breaths from the both of you. âwant to feel you around me, fuck, need to feel you around me, baby.âÂ
you go to deny him at first, nestling your hand against the bulge of his boxers but heâs quick to deny you in turn.Â
âno, baby, tonightâs for you, ok? just wanna take care of everythingâ take care of you.âÂ
you nod in acceptance, knowing that arguing with him would be futile, a gentle flame in his eyes telling you of his determination to do nothing but be at your service until the sun comes up.
âhow do you want me first, amour?âÂ
you almost swoon at the question, unable to believe that you essentially have this man at your mercy now, getting dizzy over choosing whether you want to ride him into oblivion first or save that for later and have him take you from behind to start with. either way, you know that tonight was no night for a meagre one round. Â
âhow about as we are right now?â you suggest, the current arrangement of you on your back and william on top proving perfectly convenient for you guys to start with your favourite position in bed.
âsounds perfect, baby,â he smiles before getting up to rid his body of those grey boxers and then almost leaning over you to pull a condom from the nightstand before he stops himself midway, the both of you realising that this is a habit that will need to be unlearnt now. a pair of giggles erupts between you and a silent agreement to forget the condom for the whole purpose of tonight is sealed with a rerouted kiss from william. he then prompts you to lift your hips so he can slot a pillow underneath them and have you as comfortable as you can get. you canât resist biting your bottom lip at the pulsating anticipation between the two of you, the sight of his bare cock admittedly making your mouth water.Â
now back on the bed and parting your legs, william resituates himself in between, this time with his cock in his hand running down your increasingly dripping slit, the occasional dip past your folds making you wince in an addictive combination of overstimulation and urgency.Â
âshit, angel, iâm sorry,â his apology is sincere as he searches your eyes for signs of discomfort. âwe donât have to do this right now, we can take a break, do you want me to geââ
âbabe, iâm fine, okay?â you huff out a laugh, your husbandâs honestly innocent face tickling your tummy and making your core ache even more. âj-just fuck me, will, please?âÂ
his answer comes in the guise of an assured smooch against your swollen lips, taking the quiet opportunity to sink into your wetness, completely raw for the first time, with a loud deep groan that makes your stomach feel like itâs gloriously folding in on itself. you revel in finally having the naked thickness of his cock inside you, experiencing every ridge, vein and inch of smoothness directly between your gummy walls with a hushed fuck before he gets to work on setting a moderate pace â slow and savouring it seems, his way of saying that he wants this to last as long as it possibly can.Â
"william⊠so big..." no matter how many times you've been under him and how many times you say it, it will always ring true; the initial stretch and burn that his cock creates for you will always light a fire of delicious friction, tonight being a million times more special than every previous encounter put together. and no matter how many times william hears it, it will always set his mind ablaze, hips now pistoning at an unfathomable speed as he canât hold back anymore, moaning and groaning about how good you feel uninterrupted around him, how there'll be no one else for him, how you're everything to him. it all has your pussy gushing around him to no end.Â
your whimpers warn him of another impending orgasm, the tightening clasp of your cunt and the way youâre clawing at the softness of his lower tummy in sheer desperation make williamâs movements falter just the slightest, a whine leaving his throat as he can feel his own climax catching up to him.
âclose, baby,â he warns in sentences incomplete, brain whirring on pure pleasure and nothing else but the desire to have you cumming around him. heâs afraid that he may finish a fraction too soon and leave you disappointed so his fingers find your stiffened clit again, the caressing of his thumb a little harsher this time around as part of an effort to get you both to cum at the same time.
the pleasure youâre receiving from the touch of his thumb and the stroke of his dick is almost too much, hands willing their way to pull his off of you but the speed at which your second orgasm hits you beats any other competition to the finish line, pussy barely squeezing to trigger williamâs first orgasm of the night; your lover climaxes inside of you with a sound so guttural, it has him almost collapsing against your shaking form but you invite him to do so, a tender hand on the back of his head guiding him to a safe haven in the crook of your neck as the strangely comforting feeling of thick, white liquid streams down your inner thighs. heavy breaths saturate the dimly lit room as you lay with your lover for a moment, warm bodies basking in the aftermath of a shared orgasm.
after a comfortable minute or two, william speaks up, his voice dropped to an octave so deep it relights the fire in your seeping cunt before your head can even process his words.Â
âhow does round two sound to you?â heâs asking amidst the plotting of a few kisses up your jawline.
youâre ready to jump his bones again on your own accord so when you hear the request fall from your husbandâs lips, itâs an immediate âyes pleaseâ from you, not even bothered to feel shameful about the reeking desperation of your response.
a knowing chuckle and another kiss seal the deal, william pulling your now-creased nightdress over your outstretched arms, leaving you completely bare but free; accessible to his every touch. he asks you to turn around onto your hands and knees, setting the pillow down underneath your lower abdomen as a precaution.Â
âthere we go, angel,â he places a tender kiss at the bottom of your spine, running a hand up the natural curve of your back while you anticipate his next action. âgonna make my pretty girl feel so good tonight, she deserves it all.â your thighs divide instinctively in response to his voice and the sight of his cum glistening on your skin has william choking on a moan, needing to stroke his cock on the white-stained slipperiness.
âwilliam, donât tease,â you beg with a shake of your ass against his crotch to get him to hurry and slip his length inside of you. âcanât wait anymore.â
your husband obliges immediately, having lubricated his dick enough with his own release off your thighs, pushing into your hole with so much more ease and a filthy squelch as the realisation that the majority of his cum from the previous round is still inside of you hits him. oh, it sends williamâs entire being into a lustful frenzy.Â
âf-fuck, baby, listen to how well i filled you up,â he gasps out, mouth forming an âoâ shape as the dirtiest noises he has ever heard emits from where his cock is connected to your pussy.Â
youâve done this position more times than you can count but the raw state of his dick plus the way it definitely plunges deeper from all the lubrication william has created inside you has you growing wetter beyond belief, another layer of arousal helping him reach damn near a whole new dimension of your cunt. you donât want to lend your name to porno-fuelled incorrect biology but you swear heâs in your cervix right now, the pillow now playing its part in hoisting your bottom half up, back arching so beautifully, making it the perfect setup for william to split you in half with every thrust of his length.  Â
between a melody of cries of his name from your worn lips and his deeper moans, you surprisingly cum without a word of warning; itâs fast and itâs hard and itâs white-hot, almost launching your body off the bed entirely. itâs not so surprising, actually, given the speed of williamâs pounding inside of your creaming pussy and the resulting splat-splat-splat noise his actions make, all of it way too much, way too depraved and addicting to try and avoid.Â
âgood fucking girl,â your husband grunts out at the sensation of yet another round of your pussy walls spasming around him, another round of hot cum spurting into your hole as he fills you up with an animalistic fuck! marking the round so differently from the last one, which was so full of love, this one in a tone that is much more lewd and untamed.Â
youâre still on all fours, moaning softly at the flood of cum that spills out of you from around williamâs dick and onto the sheets below, cunt still clenching his shaft which doesnât seem to get any softer despite the two of you having been at it for nearly two hours without a break. your husband, sheathed still in your core, runs a series of kisses up your back, reaching the back of your ear to leave praises of how good you were for him just then and how pretty you look while heâs balls deep inside of you. eventually, he pulls out with a throaty moan, leaving you panting as you fall onto your back to look up at his fucked out expression.
williamâs standing there with his hands on his hips, chest heaving, face all smiley and flushed, an image not too dissimilar to one where heâs fresh off a victory on the pitch. you wish you could take a picture of the scenery in front of you but you trust your memory to sear it into place for you instead.
âfucking hell, if iâm not pregnant by now then i donât even know what to say!â you laugh out at the mess youâve both made of the sheets and yourselves, and william joins in before quipping in with a âhmm, we should make sure, just in case, of course.â a cheeky tone in his voice as he snuggles his mouth against your neck, the hair on his chin tickling your skin as you squirm on the bed out of ecstatic amusement.
âokay, okay, but first we have to take a break, babe!â you manage to squeal out before william ceases his tickle attack on you, letting you go to the bathroom while he fetches a glass of water from the kitchen.Â
by the time youâre finished and clean, william has the bed remade and the glass of water held out by the hand upon your return to the bedroom. you shake your head at him, bemused at this butler act heâs now performing.
âyour refreshment, mrs. saliba,â he mocks what you assume to be a posh british accent, his own french one adding so much charm to it.Â
âi thank you, mr. y/l/n,â you smirk back and take a sip, careful not to choke as william pushes your shoulder in jest with an oi before sitting down on the edge of the bed and watching you set the empty glass down on the nightstand.Â
âso, about that making sure thing,â you pounce on his lap within a split second, settling your hands on the warmed skin of his shoulders.
william throws his head back in a hearty chuckle. âfucking hell, what was in that water?!â
âshut up and kiss me, saliba.â you command and he doesnât dare to do anything but oblige, lips catching yours in a heated kiss that reinstalls all elements of hunger and lust inside of the pair of you. running your hands down and over the expanse of his chest has william parting his lips in a low groan, you taking the opportunity to slip your tongue inside his mouth and swallow all of his sugary sweet sounds, not wanting any ears other than your own to hear them. the resumed grinding of your naked crotch on williamâs has him hardening quickly, another order from you to go lay himself down on the pillows moving scenes on as rapidly as you like.Â
âgood boy,â you admire the way heâs displayed himself for you, long athletic body sprawled out in all its glory, the moonlight a little brighter now that the night has really settled in. âyou look so good like this, william, fuck, need to have you inside me now, baby.â a couple of tugs on his stiff cock and youâre sliding down onto it, williamâs hands â slightly sweaty from excitement â holding you in place as you begin to rock and raise your body.Â
thereâs a harmonised whine from the two of you as youâre filled with his thickness once again, william encased in your snug, plush walls, and the swivel of your hips atop him makes his teeth grit in euphoria. seeing this spurs you on more, momentum picked up from the way william throws his head back, leaving his neck at your mercy and you of course canât help but nip and kiss and lick over it, the sounds being pulled from his throat so saccharine and tuneful.Â
he pants out with a vice-like grip on your hips, the skin white with the extreme grasp his fingers have on it. âs-slow, baby, slowâŠâ he pleads while you rock and grind and bump into his crotch like a woman gone mad, chasing a high that is just at the tips of your fingers⊠just a little more.Â
you whine out his name, scratching at his chest where you had previously been resting your hands for leverage, and he finds a little leeway before taking a gulp of courage and sitting up to meet the stirring of your pelvis with his, cock sputtering up into your cunt as he supports you with his large hands behind your back.
the position is possibly the most intimate youâve been in â naked chest to naked chest, your nipples rubbing against the softness of his pecs, your knees on either side of him as his are crossed underneath you, body so much smaller than his, lips so close to touching with every jerk and bump but never really kissing, always teasing. itâs all so fucking hot and thereâs nothing you want more than for him to fill you up once more.Â
the knock-knock-knock of another orgasm has you pulling him so close against you, practically forcing him to shift his entire weight on top of you. you feel the need to bury him inside your skin. to be bound entirely and irrefutably. his lips, just now attached to the mounds on your chest, start rambling in his native tongue. you're not quite fluent in french but you've been with william long enough to pick up some things; the important things. through his wanton panting and sighing, he's spilling all his desires to you â telling you that he can't wait to see you swollen with his child, canât wait to see if theyâll have his hair or your smile, canât wait for you both to finally be the parents you had dreamed of being. thereâs a fire in his words and it sets your whole body alight, scratching down his back in vicious streaks that will surely be present for the next week.
âw-william, please,â you wail, legs burning in their effort to capture your awaiting high. âput a baby in me, fuck, please, fuck a baby into me.â freshly hot tears are fully spilling down your cheeks now, the ecstasy of his cock pounding into you and the promises heâs made to you proving too much and you need relief from it all, desperately.
âgonna do just that, angel, gonna fill you up nice and good,â he moans out, pulling you in closer to his gyrating form. âgonna fill you up over and over until we get that baby.â Â
and thatâs the tipping point for you, your husbandâs words, so sincerely sweet yet sinful, being the thing to push you over and have you cumming with a thunderous scream of his name. your pussy gushes around his rigid length, walls fluttering around it so forcefully youâre scared theyâll be stuck like this forever. william soon follows with his own orgasm, a few throaty moans that sound so pretty coming from his plump limps as they match the rhythm with which he spurts his sticky cum into you. your legs tremble in both exhaustion and bliss around william, and heâs quick to soothe them over with his hands, mouth landing kisses over your face and your chest.Â
thereâs only a symphony of heavy panting from you both now, and the occasional whimper or soft moan, as william lays on his back with you on top of him, large hands running up and down your back to steady your breathing, his dick still firmly in you. you're pretty sure you've forgotten what it feels like to be empty and without him.
âyou okay?â he mumbles into your hair, a loving kiss left on your forehead before he tilts your chin up to look at him, your eyes weary and ready to doze off. you can only muster up an mmhmm but william is determined to end the night perfectly for you.
âhang on, baby, okay?â he requests before slowly pulling out of your heat and dashing to the bathroom where you can hear the din of him rummaging through cupboards and running the bathtubâs taps, leaving you to laze around with a pool of cum leaking out of you. the sudden crash of something metal followed by a shit! is enough to pull you out of the clasps of sleep, however.
your husband reappears swiftly, a boyishly guilty look on his face to which you raise an eyebrow.Â
âeverythingâs fine!â he assures your silent questioning. âi want to take care of you right now, though. please?â
you flash him a tired but teasing smile in affirmation and he picks you up bridal-style, giving a quick kiss to your lips before walking you over to the bathtub and gently placing you in the comfortably warm and bubbly water where you feel your muscles instantly relax. the calmingly fragrant scent of chamomile fills your nostrils as you sigh up at your lover.Â
âthank you, honey,â you speak, a slight croak to your voice from honest exhaustion. william nods at you before plotting another sweet kiss on your temple.Â
âroom for a little one?â he asks with a beautiful grin on his face, teeth all out in his signature style.
âalways.â you scoot forwards to make room for him and he slips his much larger frame behind you, instantaneously pulling your back into his chest, hands delicately soothing over your tummy as he delivers a bunch of kisses across the plane of your shoulders.Â
âsounds stupid but i already have a list of names that i wanna go over with you.â he says shyly after a moment of quiet.
you giggle and set a devoted kiss to the wedding band on his ring finger.Â
âiâm all ears.âÂ
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European getaway || cs55
â summary: y/n goes on a vacation to spain and ends up meeting carlos sainz by chance. tho she has no idea her european fling is actually a very successful f1 driver
â pairing: carlos sainz x nonfamous!reader
â fc & warnings: none
â requested: yes! thank you sm for this wonderful request
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yourbff: petition for us to stay in spain forever
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[1. girls night out ahead. 2. guys i met a hot man at this club. 3. hehe heâs taking me home. we stayed out so late itâs almost light again]
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yourbff: we look cute
yourbff: wait heâs hotter than i originally thought hold up đ€€đ€€
yourbff: did you even get his name???? how am i supposed to make sure ur safe if i donât know his name
ynuser: dude heâs so hot itâs insane and his name is carlos
ynuser: iâm with him at his hotel rn and this man has to be loaded this is the nicest hotel iâve ever stepped foot in.
yourbff: hot AND rich AND sweet AND a gentleman???????? what is in the water here in spain
ynuser: i just googled his watch that heâs wearing and itâs $300k
yourbff: ok teaâŠâŠy/n/n iâm so serious you are living every girls dream rn including mine
ynuser: i think i love him
yourbff: ok , maybe itâs time for you to come back to the hotel and get some sleep
ynuser: ugh youâre so right.
ynuser: he called me a driver , iâll be back soon
yourbff: PLEASE TELL ME TOU GOT HIS NUMBER
ynuser: more than that đ€ him and his friend are going to take us out for dinner tomorrow and show us around town đ«đđ«¶đ»
yourbff: OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
yoursibling: girl you wildin and i love it. stay safe pls
ynuser: yes of course bb
friend3: why that man kinda look familiar
ynuser: if u figure it out lmk
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[1. sightseeing courtesy of our new friend carlos. 3. looks like we found ourselves some dates đ]
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friend2: y/n are you sharing churros con chocolate with a MAN
ynuser: YES
ynuser: iâve been caught
friend2: you sneak.. i need every single detail
yourbff: i feel like we are in a movie for real
ynuser: i think we might be
yoursibling: how is it that you and y/bff/n always end up in these sorts of romance novel type situations
ynuser: itâs bc we are the it girls đ
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user1: what are you doing in madrid carlos
user2: OMG WHO IS THAT IN THE SECOND SLIDE CARLOSSSSS
landonorris: and what do we have here đ
carlossainz55: just some travels in spain!
landonorris: with a girl??
carlossainz55: good catch đ
landonorris: DETAILS?!
carlossainz55: if you must know and you promise to keep it secret
landonorris: of course mate
carlossainz55: i met this gorgeous girl in a club in barcelona and we hit it off. she doesnât know im a driver she just thinks im a guy on holiday and its been rather refreshing so now im showing her around spain
landonorris: i support you in this brother but you know youâre gonna have to explain the whole famous thing at some point
carlossainz55: i know i know
user3: just fell to my knees is this a soft launch
charlesleclerc: enjoying break i see đ
carlossainz55: yes i am đ
user4: everyone stay calm!!!! stay CALM
user5: so little info here how am i supposed to find this girl by her shoes đ«Ł
user6: canât wait till f1gossip sees this
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yoursibling: hold up did HE COME WITJ YOU GUYS
ynuser: yes đ€
ynuser: when i tell you i think i met the love of my life
yoursibling: ugh iâm so jealous but also so happy for you!! you deserve this
friend2: bruh heâs fine as heck what is going on here
ynuser: no i know
yourbff: wait send me the pic of carlos and teto carrying our luggage pls im begging
ynuser: done and done
friend3: y/n y/m/n y/l/n have you ever seen a formula 1 race before
ynuser: you mean like the race cars?
friend3: yes the race cars!!!! iâm 99.9% sure that man in your photos drives for the FERRARI F1 TEAM. THAT IS THE CARLOS SAINZ
ynuser: oh my god⊠youâre right âŠâŠ.. heâs a FAMOUS FERRARI DRIVER?!
ynuser: oh my god he has 10 million followers
friend3: how did you NOT know this!!!!!!!!
ynuser: idk!!! i donât follow f1!!!
friend3: well now you legally have to
ynuser: clearly omg
friend3: YOURE THE GIRL IN HIS STORY OFNEKGN
ynuser: OMG I AM
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f1gossip: carlos sainz has been spotted getting cozy with a mystery girl in madrid! we think this has got to be the girl who was in the story carlos posted a few days ago. theyâve also been spotted out at dinner with another woman and who we believe to be teto!! no information on who they are just yet but seem by all accounts to not be anyone we know
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user1: when will it be my turn!!!!
user2: that should be me đđđ happy for her i guess đđđ«đ«
user3: so he was soft launching someone
user4: happy for him ig
friend3: ynuser girl
ynuser: oh my god
friend2: girl oh my god
yourbff: omg stop ???? is this movie about us???
user6: do you all know something we donât
user3: no bc your profile pics kinda be similar to the girl in the pics f1 gossip posted đ
user6: carlos doesnât follow them yet but maybe thatâll change
user3: WAIT IT SAYS HES FOLLOWING YNUSER NOW
user5: i am so envious
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friend3: ok so the fan girls have found us it seems
ynuser: they really have⊠i have 2,694 follower requests right now
yourbff: the f1gossip account is trying to contact me,, theyâre literally in my dms rnâŠ. you look hot tho đđđ«
ynuser: theyâre also trying to message me too. never thought our trip to spain would end up like this (iâm not complaining this is just a little overwhelming)
yourbff: me neither but if it had to happen iâm glad you met carlos!! you two seem like genuinely really well matched. i know itâs only been likeâŠ. 3 weeks but im stanning and shipping y/ncarlos so hard
ynuser: đźâđšđ y/ncarlos omg stop hahaha
ynuser: iâm planning to put him in my pocket and take him back to the states with us
carlossainz55: ay dios mĂo hermosa chica đđ
ynuser: đ€ youâre making me blush
carlossainz55: good, itâs cute when you blush
ynuser: you really have 10 million followers and drive for the scuderia ferrari huh
carlossainz55: yes mi amor. im sorry for not telling you sooner⊠i just really was enjoying getting to know you as just carlos and not as the ferrari driver
ynuser: and that makes sense i just ⊠this is all just a bit intimidating
carlossainz55: no reason to be intimidated, iâm still just carlos đ„ș
ynuser: if you say so
carlossainz55: i do say so hermosađ€
carlossainz55: now that the cat is out of the bagâŠ. do you want to come watch me race?
ynuser: you want me to come to one of your races?
carlossainz55: only if you want to! no pressure at all tho y/n/n
ynuser: iâd love to đ«
carlossainz55: i was hoping youâd say that. iâll make arrangements for you to come to monza đ
ynuser: italy?! omg iâve never been to italy!!!!
carlossainz55: never?! oh boy then i have quite the time planned for us
landonorris: i feel like an elite member of a very exclusive club for being able to follow
ynuser: you are!! only 231 other people have the privilege
friend2: please send lando norris my number i see heâs following you now
ynuser: HAHAHAAH i respect the hustle. i tell him about you when i meet him in person in 2 weeks
friend2: IN PWROSN Y/N WHAT
yoursibling: bestie why are race car fan accounts trying to contact me all the sudden
ynuser: so you know that man iâve been seeing while in spain with y/bff/n? turns out heâs a very famous formula 1 driver
yoursibling: youâve got to be kidding me
ynuser: i am being very for real
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ynuser: thank you to spain for literally changing my life
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friend2: omg thatâs where my sunglasses went đ
ynuser: idk what youâre talking abt đ€
yourbff: thanks for going on the trip of a lifetime with me y/n/n
ynuser: i love you bestie đ«¶đ»
carlossainz55: and thank you to the universe for crossing our paths đ„č
ynuser: thank you universe, i am forever grateful đ«
landonorris: ok cool girl alert
ynuser: you know it
friend3: iâm not sure how to act normal in these comments y/n
ynuser: me neither
yoursibling: youâre never coming home after italy in a few weeks are you
ynuser: nope!
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carlossainz55: happy for the team, charles and the tifosi. itâs a shame i missed the podium but at least i got to spend my birthday with my favorite girl. until next time monza!
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user2: ohhhhhh a hard launch
user3: i wish he got a podium in his last monza in a ferrari
charlesleclerc: â€ïž thank you chili
alexandrasaintmleux: cuties đ€
user4: this hard launch is distracting me from the immense sadness, thanks carlos
user55: sheâs living my dream your honor
ynuser: feliz cumpleaños mi amor
carlossainz55: gracias princessa
ynuser: gracias por una semana perfecta [thank you for a perfect week]
carlossainz55: de nada đ€
user10: you did all you could carlos
scuderiaferrari: we are proud of you chili
user16: you and your big brain still did amazing
yourbff: you did great carlos!
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jeon jungkook fanfics you should definitely watch before he comes back from the military.
(because girl you need it!) àšà§ â§âË
Trapped àšà§ by @jasminefics
â billionaire jungkook with serious anger issues, unrequited love (not really), forced proximity, marriage of convenience.
(the bgm alongside the writing is just topnotch, this author portrays jungkook as a grey character so wonderfully, you will find yourself confused but equally enthralled because you donât know if youâre supposed to hate him or lowkey understand where he comes from)
One Night Stand With A Wanted Criminal àŒ by @bangtanff
â criminal jungkook, enemies to lovers, she fell first he fell harder kinda trope, smut, angst.
(this is a mini web series at this point, the one that deserves to air on netflix or amazon prime, the visual quality of this fanfic is unrivalled, the playlist is so convincing youâll think its an album originally made for this series only, the best jungkook fanfic on youtube (in terms of quality)
Some Little Things Called Love àË. á”á” by @.dreamers
â strangers to lovers, drama, angst, slice of life.
(it took me a while to get over this series, because I couldnât stop crying my heart out for them, trust me when i tell you that my entire perspective on life changed after i finished watching it, some kdrama script writers need to take notes or hire her because the storyline is so impactful, we need more of such genres)
The Other Man Ù àŁȘâ by @hwangguemfictions
â love triangle, slowburn, depressed oc, simp jungkook (who fell first, and harder everytime)
(you might feel a little pissed at the beginning but every character is right at their own places, you canât really judge or despise anyone, i love this fic with all my arteries)
From Now, Forever. đŻ by @hwangguemfictions
â whole kdrama feels, strangers to lovers, ill and sick oc, toxic delulu jungkook.
(I could feel the pain over the screen yaâll, the endings really bittersweet!)
Stalker àšà§ by @starkofwinterfall
â stalker jungkook, university au, kidnapping, found family.
(this is so good omg! takes me back in time đ«đ€đœ had me screaming, blushing, sliding down the door!!! the plot twist will blow your mind girlies)
have a good watch sweet cheeks àœ»àœŽÛȘÛȘâĄ.
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â sleepy
Iâm still deciding how to characterise him because I feel like heâs got so much depthđ«
Togame hates having his naps interruptedâ unless itâs by you.
Pairing: Togame Jo x f!reader.
Warnings: 18+, dirty talk, established relationship, handjobs, cockwarming, lazy sex, one spank, dick riding, creampie.
Word Count: 2.1k.
Togame Jo is handsome like this. Thick brows softened behind circular glasses as his dark lashes tickled the lenses, eyes shut softly as his chest rose and fell steadily with the rhythm of his breathing. His yellow Shishitoren jacket is strewn over the back of the couch, sandals are kicked off on the floor as he spreads his thick thighs.
Youâre happy to feel him half-hard when you settle yourself on top of him, plush thighs on either side of his hips as you press your weight against his crotch. Youâd expect him to wake with a jolt if you didnât know him any better, so used to having to stay alert to avoid the conflict from Furin or any other rival gangs that may filter into unknown territory. But Togame already has you mapped out like the back of his hand, warm palms immediately smooth along the exposed skin of your thighs as his lashes flutter. Staring up at you through half-lidded eyes as he stifles a yawn.
âYou ainât ever lettinâ me nap, huh?â His voice is laced with sleep as calloused fingers dig into the plush of your thighs, shifting slightly beneath you as he feels the warmth between your thighs press against his crotch from the motion. The way you tighten your grip around his shoulders at the contact doesnât go unnoticed. He slides his outstretched legs back in as he shifts you on his lap, bringing you closer to him.
âYou can nap laterâ You tease, pressing a kiss to his lips as his tongue juts out to taste your lipgloss, âI missed you today.â
You loved having Togame like thisâ soft and vulnerable, a side of him that no one else got to see.
âI missed you too.â He hums, tilting his head against the back of the couch to get a better look at you as you grind yourself against his crotch again, âOh? You missed me like thatââ He feigns ignoranceâ he knows exactly what you want.
âBeen thinking about you all day,â You admit, feeling your skin flush as the heat inside you continues to rise, a neglected throb pulses between your thighs as your cunt begs for attention.
âAh, so thatâs the real reason you woke a sleeping man up, hm?â He pretended to grumble, his fingers already dipping into your thighs in response, âTell me what you need?â
âNeed your cock, Jo,â You mumbled, leaving glossy kisses against his jawline, âPlease?â
âTake whatever you want, sweetheart.â He goads, âItâs yours.â
You love when he indulges you, leaning back just enough to pull his pants down as he mutters complaints under his breath as heâs forced to raise his hips just enough to leave the fabric nestled around the curve of his ass. A soft pout appears on his lips that you canât help but kiss away before you take in the sight of his cock, hot and heavy as it lays against his pelvis.
Gently taking him into your hands as you pump him softly, your thumb swipes at the bead of pre that pearls at the tip as you smooth it along the length of him. Togame is so pliant when heâs like this, allowing you to take the reigns and use him how you see fit.
âYouâre such a tease,â He chastises, his head strewn against the back of the couch as your eyes follow the column of his neck. His Adamâs apple bobs when you press your thumb against his slit, swallowing thickly as his hips jerk into your grip.
âI dunno,â You smile back, âYou seem to like it.â
âYour handâs wrapped around my dick, whatâs not to like?â He drawls, squeezing your thigh gently.
âSo why donât you wanna fuck me?â You press, and you feel his grip tighten against your plush skin.
âBelieve me, sweetheart,â He yawns, not bothering to cover his mouth as he flashes sharp canines, âI always wanna fuck you.â
âSo why donât you?â You pout, running your thumb along the underside of his cock.
âI just like seeing you needy,â Togame grins, and it has your brows furrowing in annoyance.
âIâm not needy,â You gasp in mock offence as you jab a finger against his chest, âYouâre the one thatâs been out fighting all morning.â
âYou always need my cock to shut you up, yeah?â He ignores you with a dull smirk, staring at you with half-lidded eyes.
Togame his calloused palm along your thigh to the curve of your ass as he pulls your body against his, your face buried in the apex of his neck as he grips his cock steady. Giving himself a languid pump with a flick of his wrist as his other hand pulls your panties to the side, too tired to even attempt to undress you. His slender fingers curl around the fabric as he helps guide the tip of his cock towards your drooling hole, holding you steady as you meet resistance and begin to drop yourself down on his cock.
âFuck,â You sigh as you feel the delicious ache of him stretching you out. Grinding your hips against him as you feel your body begin to relax and mould to him, taking inch after inch as he finally bottoms out inside you.
âJo,â You murmur against the column of his neck, feeling him shift beneath you as he palms the swell of your ass, âPay attention to me.â
âYou always have my attention, sweetheart,â He replies, smoothing a palm along your spine as he holds you to his chest, âBut itâs bedtime.â
âItâs four in the afternoon,â Your lips curl into a grin against his pulse point as he delights in the saccharine tone of laughter that tumbles from your lips.
Togame breaks off into a guttural groan that rumbles deep in his throat when he feels your tight heat clench around him from the rhythm of your laughter, a sound that vibrates all the way through his neck as you feel it against your lips.
âYeah, seeââ He agrees, tightening his grip around your frame to prevent you from grinding yourself down on his lap, âBedtime.â
He tries to resist the urge to rut into you like this, to feel the blunt head of his cock carve away at your insides as you pulse and whine above him. Your fingers tease through the short hair at the back of his neck as you wriggle your hips in defiance.
âYou never let me nap, woman.â Togame grunts.
âWe canât fall asleep like this.â You coo, warm breath fans his ear as you try to find purchase against his broad shoulders.
âSure we can.â He counters, âJust close your eyes.â
Togame was certain he could quite happily die like thisâ the last thing he feels as he takes his dying breath is the sensation of your perfect walls wrapped tight around his cock. What better way to go?
âYouâre so silly,â You scoff, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you continue to roll your hips above him, lifting yourself before dropping yourself down on his length as you deliberately press against his pelvis with each forward motion to add some friction to your clit.
You think heâs maybe falling asleep until he strokes his palms along your waist, mapping a path along your sides until he finds the curve of your chest. Pushing your shirt over your breasts as he palms them through the thin cups of your bra. The corners of his lips curl into a content smile when he feels you clench around him in response, your pace faltering when his thumbs graze your nipples. Feeling them pebble beneath his touch as he pulls the cups of your bra down to settle below your tits.
âYouâre so pretty,â Togame mumbles, rolling the stiff peaks between his thumb and forefinger as you scoff.
âYouâre not even looking at me.â
âI donât have to look to know.â He shoots back, catching you off guard with a rough smack against your ass.
âOh,â Your hips jerk, velvety walls clenching around him in response as you feel your skin begin to prickle under his touch.
âYouâre always pretty.â He parts his eyes into a tired squint, just enough to adjust to the afternoon sunlight streaming into the room as he watches you. Using him for your pleasure as you keep a sloppy pace, hips rolling as his cock moulds you into the shape of him.
You reward him with a kissâ a slow sensual one with tongues clashing and swallowed breaths as a groan rises in his throat.
âJo,â You mumble against his lips, âIâm tired.â
âOh?â He goads, âYouâre tired? When you woke me up to do this.â
âPlease, Jo.â You plead, tugging his bottom lip between your teeth.
âI suppose Iâll have to do the work, huh?â He rasps, squeezing your ass playfully.
âFuck me, please?â You whine, and Tokgame feels it. The way your walls tremble around him with desire, desperately trying to milk him of his seed as he feels your slick drool down to his balls. His eyes are still shut behind circular glasses as he moves his fingers to where your bodies are connected, stroking along the length of him that pokes out of your tight cunt to feel how wet you are.
âFuck.â He groans, and you can tell thatâs his final piece of resolve wavering.
Youâre the only thing that makes him want to go fastâ the pulse of your warm hole coaxing him further as he expels a deep breath. Togameâs grip on you tightens as he holds you steady, fingers dig into your hips as he starts a rough pace. The sound of skin against skin echos the room as he fucks up into you with vigour. The harsh movement has your breasts bouncing as you scramble for purchase, clinging onto the back of his neck near the base of his skull as you rest your forearms on strong shoulders.
He loves you like thisâ so pliant and at his mercy as his balls slap against the swell of your ass with each rough rut. Pulling the prettiest sounds heâs certain heâs ever heard from between your lips as you begin to crescendo, feeling yourself teetering on the edge of your climax as your walls clamp down around him.
âThatâs it, baby,â He grunts, as his hips snap roughly, âI know youâre close.â
Pearly tears clump in your lashes as your nails dig into his scalp, the coil inside you dangerously close to unravelling as the tip of his cock kisses your cervix with each pronounced thrust, âGive it to me.â
And you do. Crying out his name as your toes curl and your eyes roll into your skull, euphoria washes over you as itâs all you can do but bask in the pleasure as a mind-numbing orgasm surges through you.
âThatâs my girl,â Togame is quick to prolong it, his eyes open and intent on you through polarised lenses as he moves his thumb to rub at your puffy clit. Ignoring your pleas that itâs too much, you canâtâ when he knows you can, and you will, âThatâs my good fucking girl.â
Your body trembles against him as your second climax hits that much harder than your first. Convulsing against him you pull your face back from his neck, sitting upright as the pleasure wracks through you, flowing through your veins like an addictive drug as he watches you ride it out. Clenching around his cock as your cunt eagerly begs him for his release, wanting to feel every drop of it.
âFucking hell,â He pants, holding you steady as he begins to use his grip on you to bring your body down to meet his thrusts. Forcing you onto his cock with each rough snap of his hips, âYouâre so needy.â
Itâs all you can do but sit there and take it as he uses you for his own release, barely managing a handful of thrusts before he reaches his peak. Holding your hips flush with his as he pumps spurt after spurt of warm, white cum inside your velvety walls. Coating you with his spend as he leaves you seated on his cock, basking in the afterglow as he feels your walls continue to pulse and throb around him as he keeps you plugged with his spend.
You whine when you try to pull yourself off him and his harsh grip stops you, leaving you positioned on his cock as he wraps his arms around your body to press you against his chest. Tucking your head onto his shoulder as he presses wet, open-mouthed kisses against your collarbone.
âNot so fast, sweetheart,â He hums, his hands back to tracing lines against the curve of your spine, âYou got what you wantedâ now weâre takinâ a nap.â
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â baby
- gojo satoru x reader
a domestic life with your husband and baby
genre:
teeth-rotting fluff, sugary dump fluff, and simply pure fluffff, baby-related, mentions of pregnancy, dad!gojo
note:
inspired by this fanart by Deltapork in twitter!
from the moment i saw that artwork, i just can't get this out of my headđ«
and this is a part of a series of gojo drabbles iâve planned called gojo's love entries anthology -> updated masterlist here
general masterlist
Watching your husband entertain your child would never fail to make you smile.
"Aw, my cute baby!" Satoru joyfully exclaimed as he and the baby, secure in his hold, emitted almost harmonious squeals of delight. Both of them practically shared the same brain cells at this point.
And it was a sight that warmed your heart so much, especially when the old Gojo Satoru was a prick who used to made little Megumi cry just for the sake of it and always said that babies and everything that came with them were a pain.
He playfully devoured your son's plump cheeks and burst into laughter, paying no attention to the curious glances he garnered from other shoppers at the supermarket.
"Satoru, hush," you chided gently as you pushed the cart, yet still smiling all the same.
"Ah, look, mama doesn't approve," he remarked to your babbling son, wearing a playful pout. At the same time, your barely seven-month baby puckered his lips too, turning him into a perfect miniature version of your mischievous husband at his best, melting your heart even further.
"It's time for his milk," you pointed out, retrieving the milk bottle. Satoru reached for it and offered it to your baby, who eagerly latched on and started drinking.
Your precious baby continued to feed on the formula, clearly relishing it. It appeared that he couldn't get enough, with the way he drank with such enthusiasm.
"He's a hungry baby... just like you," you mused.
Satoru laughed out loud once again. "Why are you comparing a baby with a grown-ass man?"
Your son was still drinking the milk and seemed like he wanted more, but you could definitely tell how content he was in that moment.
"Because it's your baby, duh. And not only he looks like you, he's also reflecting what you've been doing to me so far, it's uncanny."
"So I've turned our son into a mini-me now, have I." He regarded you with a mischievous glint in his eye. "And what have I done to you, darling? Tell me."
"...A lot of bad things."
"Heh, is that so?"
The baby then stopped drinking and seemed to want you to cuddle him, as he reached his tiny hands towards you. Satoru handed him over to you, taking the bottle away, and you gently pulled him close, cradling him against your chest.
"Yeah. Bad, bad things," you cooed to your baby, your eyes sparkling with joy. "First you seduced me, then got me pregnant. And then you forced me to go through that painful labor."
Satoru didn't miss the way the clerk eyed him after you said that. But he chuckled anyway. "Well... in the end you fell for me, and I probably seduced you a bit..."
He paid for the groceries and then the two of you walked out of the supermarket.
"But is that so bad?" He continued with a meaningful smirk. "You seemed like you love it so there's nothing to complain about."
"Hmph."
"And then I got you pregnant... well, you wanted a baby, dear, so you can't really be mad and blame just me for it all, okay?"
The fact that you were having this crack conversation at a crossroad made you struggle to stifle your laughter, to say the least.
Your son was still cuddling up to your chest and now he was looking at you with those wide, glassy blue eyes. You could tell how much he liked and needed you, as well as spending time with you, his mother.
This is your baby with the man who loves you. How could you not love him in return?
Satoru looked at his son in your arms. âOur son is the cutest, isnât he?â
He seemed tired more than anything though, with the big yawn he just emitted.
âHe is so⊠defenseless.â
âWell, heâs a baby,â your husband said matter-of-factly. âThatâs how babies are, darling. Heâs learning how to do things and completely defenseless, so he needs his parents. You and I.â
Your babyâs eyes became a little droopy. He was sleepy now, and wanted your warmth to fall asleep.
âLetâs⊠protect him together, yeah, Satoru?â you muttered softly as your child settled in your embrace, peaceful and content, falling asleep.
Your heartstrings were pulled when you witnessed the expression of absolute adoration on your husband's face.
âSilly. Iâm the one who will protect both of you, sweetheart.â
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chicken shop date | cl16 smau
pairing: charles leclerc x fem youtuber!reader
summary: y/n hosts a popular youtube channel where she invites various celebrities to have a 'chicken shop date'. in this upcoming episode, she welcomes famous formula 1 driver, charles leclerc.
a/n: all my love to amelia, i love her vidsđ«¶đ«¶ also, pls lmk what u think :)
creds to @classiclitfreak for proofreading! thank uu!! :)
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f1gossipofficial After arriving in Australia last night and posting a picture hugging who fans believe to be Charles Leclerc, Y/N L/N made her F1 debut this morning during the practice sessions.
She and Charles appeared to be very close, only further fuelling the dating rumours that have been circulating the internet for the past month. As of yet, however, neither of the pair has confirmed nor denied the ongoing rumours.
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23rd of March, 2024
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The YouTube video begins with a series of clips showing Y/N and Charles laughing, with intermittent shots of Y/N looking directly at the screen. The familiar tune of Y/N's 'chicken shop date' videos begins as stop-motion hearts flutter across the screen, transitioning smoothly to a scene featuring two dolls seated in a miniature chicken shop date setting, seamlessly leading into the main content of the video.
"Charles Leclerc," Y/N warmly greets, resting her elbows on the table. "Welcome to our date."
Charles responds with a smile, settling back in his seat and gesturing around. "Y/N Y/LN, thank you. I'm very happy to be on our first date... here... with all these cameras," he remarks jokingly.
Y/N narrows her eyes slightly, briefly glancing around before refocusing on Charles with a hum. "I'm not sure what you're implying. This location is a solid 10 out of 10," she says, gesturing to their surroundings. "Besides, do you see the chicken?" she adds, plucking a single fry from her meal box and waving it in the air, awaiting his response.
"You mean the fry?" Charles chuckles, pointing. "That's not chicken."
Y/N takes a bite of the fry, pausing to swallow before clearing her throat. "I'm aware," she says with a dramatic tilt of her head and a tight-lipped smile. "I just grabbed it because I fancied a fry."Â
"But anyway," she continues, circling back to the initial question, "do... you... see... the... chicken?" Sensing his hesitation, she places her hands firmly on the table. "Look at me. It's a simple yes or no, Charles."
"Well, actually, it's yes or yes," she corrects herself with two affirmative nods, before redirecting her attention back to him.
Charles responds with a smile, though his expression betrays his confusion, evident in the different angles of his raised eyebrows. "Yes, I see it, Y/N."
"And do you taste it?" Y/N asks slowly.
"I haven't yet..."
"So, what are you waiting for?" she claps her hands together, motioning towards the untouched box of food in front of him. "Don't be shy now."
Charles chuckles as he sits up in his chair and leans forward, rummaging through the food before pulling out a chicken nugget. As he dips the piece in some ketchup, his eyes meet Y/N's once more, her wide-eyed nod urging him on.
"Go on."
"Okay, okay," he says, taking a bite. "Mmm," he nods, almost as if someone were holding a gun to his head, compelling him to do so.
"Oh," Y/N purses her lips and shakes her head, "I don't like it when people make noises while eating."
"Uh," Charles swallows and chuckles, "sorry?"
Y/N shrugs. "It's okay, I forgive you."
"Anyway," she inhales deeply, "what do you think? That's some good chicken, right?"
"Yeah, actually, it is really good," Charles nods as he speaks.
Suddenly, the video cuts to a staff member in chicken shop attire standing behind the counter, wearing a smile while staring at the camera, unmoving.
Then, the video returns to Charles and Y/N.
As Charles takes another bite of his chicken nugget, Y/N casually asks, "Do you think our children will like chicken?"
Coughing sounds interrupt as Charles drops his chicken into the box, knocking his fist against his chest until the sound clears. His voice croaks as he speaks, his brows furrowing, "Our children? We're talking about children already?"
Y/N's composure cracks slightly as she chuckles, clearly amused by his reaction, and observes him reaching for a glass of water, taking large gulps. However, she quickly regains control, shrugging nonchalantly before continuing, "Well, yeah. I don't know about you, but I date for marriageâI want a little family of my own someday. Don't you?"
Charles rubs his eyebrows and places the glass back on the table. "Yes, I do want to have a family one day. But this feels like it's moving very fast, don't you think?"
Y/N shakes her head. "Not at all. To be honest, I want one boy and one girl. What about you?"
At Y/N's continued forwardness, Charles releases a laugh, visibly bewildered, before scratching at his beard in deep thought. Propping up his elbows on the table, he finally responds, "I think I want a boy."
"âAnd a girl," Y/N interjects, smiling expectantly.
Charles blurts out a laugh, clearly taken aback, before nodding. "Yeah, a girl too. I don't really mind."
"Great, so we're on the same page then."
The video cuts off again, this time to the entrance of the chicken shop, slowly panning into the empty and bright interior with multiple tables and chairs. The camera stops on the large menu, featuring pictures of chicken and fries, lingering for a few moments before cutting back to Charles and Y/N.Â
However, this time Y/N is holding a piece of paper in front of her.
"So, I hear you're French?" Y/N glances up at Charles, noticing the grimace on his face. Quickly realising her mistake, she corrects herself, "Oh, hold on, no wait, don't kill me please. You speak French, but you're from Monacoâyou don't claim France at all."
Charles laughs and nods in agreement. "Correct. I am Monegasque. Those are separate countries, yes."
Y/N purses her lips, her eyes flickering from side to side. "I know, I literally just said that."Â Clicking her tongue, she exhales a long breath and continues, "Anyway, what a coincidence. I'm actually trying to learn French."
Something flashes in Charles' eyes as he suddenly leans forward in his chair, his expression filled with keen interest. "Oh wow, tu l'es ? Comment vas-tu ?" (translation: "Oh wow, you are? How are you?")
Y/N freezes, her mouth parted slightly in a half-smile. For a moment, she just stares, clearly startled, before scratching the back of her neck and humming deep in thought. "Oh, okay, straight into the deep end, huh?" she chuckles and then blurts out, "Oui, oui?"
Charles tosses his head back, laughing, while Y/N folds her hands together, waiting expressionless for his laughter to subside. When he finally regains his composure, his eyes back on Y/N, she says, "Great, thanks."
"I'm sorry," Charles waves his hand in the air, "I just thought you'd know the basics already. My mistake."
Y/N narrows her gaze at him for a few moments before taking a deep breath. "Well, that's what I've got you here for." Clearing her throat, she tilts her gaze down at the paper and asks, "Let's start easy, shall we? I'm going to give you a few sentences in French, and you translate them back to me in English."
Charles furrows his brows. "Wouldn't it make more sense the other way around?"
"What can I say, I'm special," she shrugs, "I actually learn better this way."
"Ah, of course you are."
"Alright. Je t'aime."
"I love you," says Charles.
Y/N places her hand across her chest. "Aw, Charles. Dropping the L-bomb already, are we?"
Charles drags his teeth across his lower lip while shaking his head. "Next one, please."
âVeux-tu m'Ă©pouser?"Â (translation: "Will you marry me?")
Charles tilts his head sideways, an amused expression spreading across his face. âSeriously?â
Y/N clicks her tongue and shakes her head. âNo, that doesnât quite sound right. I think you might need to brush up on your French, Charles, because Iâm pretty sure âVeux-tu m'Ă©pouserâ does not mean âseriously.ââ
Exhaling a long breath, she rotates in her seat and straightens up. âDonât worry though, Iâll give you another chance.â
Charles rolls his eyes playfully before releasing a whistle. Rubbing his hands together, he begins, âWill you marry me. Thatâs what it meaââ
âCharles!â Y/N's jaw drops as she interrupts him. âWell, Iâm a hot commodity, you know? But I want to know, how would our marriage work? I mean, how long are you planning on racing, anyway?â
Charles smiles, slumping into his seat as he reaches for a fry and tosses it into his mouth. âIâm not sure, to be honest. I love racing and I want to be a world champion, so weâll just have to see how long that takes.â
âYou want to be a world champion, yet you extended your contract with Ferrari?â Y/N's brows furrow inquisitively. âThatâs an interesting choice.â
A couple of chuckles escape Charles as he runs his hand up and down his neck, his gaze fixed on the half-empty box of food before him. After a moment's pause, he replies with a casual shrug, âThey're like family to me. And honestly, when I see myself winning, itâs always with the Ferrari team by my side.â
âFair enough,â Y/N exhales, her eyes widening as she claps her hands together. âI suppose I'll have to stock up on red outfits.â
Noticing Charlesâ puzzled expression, Y/N theatrically rolls her eyes before explaining, âFor our next date, silly. Iâll be your lucky charm, and then you can finally start winning and have a real shot at the World Championship.â
âWow, how nice of you, Y/N,â Charles responds with a lazy smile. âMerci.â
âOooh,â Y/N points at him, nodding in satisfaction, âI know that one. Youâre welcomeâŠâ
ââŠBoyfriend?â she asks, narrowing her eyes at him. âWhatâwhat are we?â
He ponders for a moment, swaying slightly from side to side, then relents, âOkay, sure⊠girlfriend.â
The video cuts to the outro, displaying various polaroids of Y/N flashing by, accompanied by a text reading, âIf you enjoyed the video, please donât forget to like and subscribe for more! xxâ.
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f1gossipofficial Y/N L/N and Charles Leclerc have been spotted entering the Paddock together. Numerous sources have also confirmed seeing them exchange a few kisses.
As always, wishing the drivers all the best for today's race!
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f1 Carlando back on the podium together! Congrats to Carlos Sainz, Lando Norris and Charles Leclerc on their wins! Huge accomplishments!
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Hi I love your work so far, do you think you could do headcannons for all the different characters of the main Hazbin Hotel cast when their lover comes to them injured? Like how they would treat you and then how they would deal with the person who harmed you. I would love to see this ahhhh đ«
Ahh of course! I love this, thanks for the request! I hope you like it!
Trope: Hazbin Hotel x Injured!reader
Characters: Alastor, Charlie, Vaggie, Angeldust, Husk, Sir Pentious, Lucifer
Warnings: Physical violence, mention of death, injured reader, blood.
author's note: hey guys! this is my first time doing one of these, and I'm still getting better, so forgive me if its a bit shabby. If you have any requests, feel free to send them in! I'm in a creative buzz rn lol. Enjoy!
đŠđ»Alastorđ»đŠ:
The day that your attacker decides to hurt you is the day that they decide to die. Messing with the Radio Demonâs plaything is about the last thing you want to do.Â
Alastor often sent his shadows to follow you into town when he couldnt be with you, so the second you were attacked, Alastor could sense that something was wrong.Â
By the time his shadows had carried you back to the hotel, your attacker had already escaped, but luckily, his shadows saw everything.
When he rushed down to see you, he seemed rather indifferent at first. He carried you up to his room, immediately conjuring several healing ointments to heal you quickly.
He laid you in his bed, in which you almost immediately fell asleep.
He hears the whispers of his shadows, and gains all of the information he needs out of them.Â
With a single snap of his finger, the issue was taken care of. Rumor has it that the screams of your attackers' seemingly ârandomâ death could be heard about 3 rings down.Â
While waiting for you to wake, Alastor conjures two steaming bowls of his motherâs jambalaya. Placing one on the side table next to you, he sits down next to your sleeping body and lightly grazes your head, singing soothing songs until you wake up. Â
đđïžCharlieđïžđ:
Would of course be so very angry at whoever did this, but her first priority would be healing you up and making sure that youâre absolutely 100% okay and comfortable.Â
Would set you up in her bed and assure that you have anything at all that would make you feel more comfortable. Tea? Yup. Ice pack? Already got it. Cuddles? Of course!
Would definitely let you cuddle with Razzle and Dazzle for as long as you needed.
She would try her best to talk to you and figure out what happened - to figure out who did this to you.
As you told her, she seemed surprisingly⊠calm? She simply thanked you for telling her and left the room.Â
Though Charlie doesn't seem like a particularly violent person⊠She can get protective over the people she loves. So, let's just say she got that issue taken care of real quick. How stupid to mess with the Morningstar family.Â
đȘœâïžVaggieâïžđȘœ:
Anybody in her vicinity needs to watch out when she hears that her love is hurt.Â
Like, seriously, heads will roll. But not before she checks on you to evaluate how badly she needs to fuck up the person who did this to you.Â
When she sees you, bruised and bloody, she can't help but hold you so tight and cry, scolding you for getting yourself into a bad situation without her there to protect you.
Vaggie knows what it feels like to be beaten and dumped on the side of the street like garbage. She could never forgive herself if she allowed that to happen to anybody else, let alone the genuine love of her life.Â
When she asks for the person who did this, you can only give her a vague description. Thatâs alright though, she will use her former exterminator skills to scan all of Hell and find the person who dared to do this to you. She will not leave this alone until she serves you justice.Â
đ·ïžđAngeldustđđ·ïž:
Coming home from the studio to find you in his room, crying and bruised, he immediately drops whatever heâs doing and comforts you in the biggest hug ever.Â
Angel has plenty of experience with being abused and left to fend for himself, so he doesn't immediately resort to asking questions. No, thatâs not what you need right now. You just need to know that youâre loved, beautiful, and that this does nothing to affect your worth or value as a person.
He carries you from the floor to his bed, covering you in blankets and laying next to you with Fat Nuggets.Â
âItâs okay baby. You can cry, it's okay.â he whispers as you sob into his chest.
He allows you to initiate the conversation of what happened, not wanting to push you past your limits.Â
Once he finds out what happened, he knows what he has to do. He waits until you fall asleep, and heads down to the club where your attacker happens to frequent. For once, being a famous pornstar will actually serve in his favor. He tempts your attacker to follow him, and immediately beats him to an absolute pulp.Â
He allows the person to live, saying âI am only letting you live so you can know how it feels. You ever try this shit again, and I will find you. Except that time, you wont leave here looking so⊠whole.â
â„ïžâŠïžHuskâŠïžâ„ïž:
Husk is used to all the residents of the hotel bitching and moaning to him about all of their issues. With Charlie coming to him and oftentimes crying about the many failures of the hotel, tears were no foreign sight to him.
But coming from the kitchen to the bar and seeing you there, looking an absolute mess, was different.Â
âWhat the-What the fuck happened?â he yells. When you flinch, he knows that something happened.
When you explain to him what happened, he immediately needs a description of the attacker. He takes possibly the largest shot you've ever seen and storms out of the hotel.
He wishes that he could do more to protect you. Back when he was an overlord, he had power beyond anybody's imagination. He could've snapped a finger and your attacker would simply disintegrate (but not before he tortured him a bit first). But now that Alastor owned his soul, his powers were limited.Â
You know what wasn't limited on husk, though? His pure physical strength. Â
He immediately finds the guy walking on the street adjacent to the hotel (dumb, right?) and absolutely obliterates him.Â
As the attacker is begging for his life, he just keeps hitting, blind with rage and love for you.
When he wants back into the hotel bloody and exasperated, he sits in the stool next to you and wraps you with one of his wings.Â
âItâs all okay now. Iâm hereâ he says as you lean on his shoulder, so ready to go to bed.Â
đâïžSir Pentiousâïžđ:
Sir Pentious always loved coming to your room to show you his many zany inventions. Normally you welcome him in with open arms, a sweet smile on your face, but today was different.
When he knocked on your door, he was met with absolute silence, which isn't normal for you. When he listened a bit closer, though, he could hear your small sniffles. He trusted his gut and slowly opened the door, fully ready to be denied entry.
Instead, you looked at him shyly, turning away and crying. He could've sworn that he saw a⊠black eye?
He took this opportunity to come and sit next to you on your floor, placing his arm around you and letting you lean your head on his shoulder.Â
When he noticed that you were calming down a bit, he asked you what was wrong.
You explained that while you were engaged in a turf war, some ruffian beat you up, and badly. The girl you had momentarily teamed up with had left you behind, and you were left to trek back to the hotel on your own, barely able to walk.Â
You could see something change in his eyes.Â
He curled his tail around you, his cool skin calming your nerves. He assured you that he was here now, and nothing like this would ever happen to you again. He then swiftly called his egg bois to entertain and comfort you while he prepared his airship. The idiot that did this to you was going to pay, and not just in turf.
đđŁLuciferđŁđ:
Bursting into Luciferâs room, the only thing you could mutter is âHelpâ as you fell into his arms.Â
He frantically carried you to a chair and tried to assess your injuries. Man, someone fucked you up, and badly. Too bad he would kill them before they could brag about their success.Â
He rushed to find ANYTHING that could help you. Bandages, ice, your favorite food, a rubber duck, ANYTHING.Â
When he finds you absolutely passed out asleep in the chair, he gently moves you to his bed and tries his best not to stir you.Â
As he sits watching you, thinking of your beautiful smile (and how heâll brutally kill the person who did this to you), he observes your features with great detail.Â
When you wake up, you smile. Lucifer must have gone, but sitting on your table is a bowl of soup and⊠is that a rubber duck that looks like you?
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first oral with dom!seungcheol
warnings: virgin!reader, fingering, pussy eating, g'spot stimulation, clit stimulation.
you always heard about the fuss surrounding oral sex, how everyone talked about it like it was the epitome of pleasure. your boyfriend, Seungcheol, always made sure you knew that if you wanted, he was more than willing to give it to you. but you felt so shy all this time, only letting him finger you. just that.
but now, here you were, with Seungcheol between your legs, his strong arms holding your thighs gently but firmly. his eyes were locked onto yours, filled with nothing but adoration and patience. he wasn't pushing, wasn't demandingâjust waiting for your permission.
"you sure you want to do this?" Seungcheol asked softly, his thumbs caressing your skin in soothing circles.
you took a deep breath, feeling your heart race. the intimacy of the moment, the vulnerability of having him so close to you, made your cheeks flush with heat. but the trust you had in him, the way he always made you feel safe and cherished, gave you the courage to nod.
"yes, i'm sure," you whispered, your voice barely audible over the pounding of your heart.
a warm smile spread across Seungcheol's face as he kissed the inside of your thigh. "just relax, okay? i promise i'll take care of you," he murmured against your skin.
you nodded again, your breath hitching as you felt his breath ghost over your pussy. he started slow, placing gentle, feather-light kisses along your inner thighs, taking his time to help you relax and get used to the sensation. his touch was electrifying, making your nerves sing in anticipation.
when his mouth finally made contact with your folds, you couldn't help the gasp that escaped your lips. Seungcheol's tongue was warm and soft, moving with deliberate care as he tasted you for the first time. he moaned softly against you, the vibration adding to the growing pleasure.
"you're doing so good," he praised, his voice thick with desire as he licked a slow, teasing stripe up your slit. "just let yourself feel it."
you bit your lip, trying to stifle the whimper that bubbled up in your throat. it felt so intense, so overwhelming, but in the best possible way. Seungcheol's hands gripped your thighs a little tighter as he started to suck gently on your clit, his tongue flicking expertly over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"oh, god," you moaned, your back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed over you. it was unlike anything you had ever felt before, the pleasure building steadily, making your toes curl and your breath come in short, shallow gasps.
Seunghceol didn't let up, his mouth working you over with a skill that left you breathless. he alternated between sucking and licking your clit, his movements becoming more urgent as he felt you getting closer to the edge.
you could feel his hand traveling from your thigh to the middle of your folds. he paused, his fingers hovering just at your entrance. "can i?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
you nodded feverishly, anticipation making your heart race. Seungcheol slid one finger inside you, then another, the stretch causing you to gasp. but before you could fully process the sensation, his mouth was on your throbbing clit, sucking gently to distract you from the stretch.
his tongue flicked against your clit quickly, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. your clit felt like it was on fire as he curled his fingers inside you, pressing against your g'spot with precision. the dual sensation was overwhelming, and your head fell back as you screamed out in pleasure.
"mhmm," Seungcheol hummed, the vibration adding to your pleasure, your clit still caught between his lips. the combination of his skilled fingers and talented mouth was driving you wild, your body trembling with the intensity of it all. you were so close, teetering on the edge of a powerful orgasm, and Seungcheol knew exactly how to push you over.
"Seungcheol, iâ" you managed to gasp, your voice barely above a whisper as your entire body tensed in anticipation.
"let go, baby," he murmured against your sensitive flesh, his fingers curling just right, his mouth working you over with relentless determination. "i want to feel you cum for me."
with his words and the unyielding pressure on your g'spot and clit, you couldn't hold back any longer. your orgasm crashed over you like a tidal wave, your body convulsing with pleasure. you screamed his name, your hands clutching at the sheets as you rode out the intense waves of ecstasy.
Seungcheol continued to lap at your clit, drawing out every last bit of your orgasm until you were a quivering mess beneath him. only then did he pull away, his fingers slipping out of you gently. he moved up to cradle you in his arms, his smile tender and full of love, you can feel your taste on his lips, and you mewled.
"you did so well babygirl" he whispered, brushing a strand of hair away from your sweaty forehead. "so beautiful."
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