#INISDE AND OUT HELLO????

[lotus-sunn]

⋆˙⟡♡ (summary): head canons with donnie

⋆˙⟡♡ (warnings): suggestive content, suggestive stuff written by a minor so certain ppl just skip past this

⋆˙⟡♡ (notes): here you go wifeyyyyyyyyy. I will admit I teeter the line of suggestive and straight up smut because idk how to not be graphic buttt I will prevail 💪 @stargirlly for writing the leo version teheh

♡ Donnie is touch starved imo. He likes touch but only when he initiated it, so once he gets past his own embarrassment surrounding touch he is touching you all the time.

♡ a hand on the small of your back, arms wrapping around your waist, snout nuzzling into your neck. Always touching you, even if it's small. Enough that you start go smell like him (possibly because he likes to scent you)

♡ he is always a very jealous person, wanting to makes sure you and the rest of thr world understand you're his and his alone. So when you start to smell like somebody else?

"Darling, why do you smell like that?" He'd murmur in your ear, hands on your hips and plastron pressed into your back, "Do I need to make you smell like me, inside and, out?"

♡ Donnie is a ass and thighs guys. He loves sleeping on your thighs after a long day, or just having his hands in them. (If you ever wore thigh highs?? He would simply combust.)

♡ He loves when you come to bother him in his lab, sitting under his desk...trying to be a little tease. He acts annoyed but he loves it everytime. You're cute but mean (exactly his type)

♡ he gets his revenge by plopping you on his lap and not letting you move, despite you wanting to. "Don't worry, sweetheart, just let me fix this machine." He would say, but he teases you by spending longer than necessary on it. Until your whining for him to be done.

From here on out the head canons get more explicit so tread carefully

♡ when donnie is jealous he is possessive and touchy. I mean messy making out with you, groping you over your clothes. He loves go mark you, especially in hard fo cover up places so he can see you.

♡ donnie is the type to experiment with you ykyk. I mean he's roleplaying giving you regular exams to make sure you're up to health. "Be a good girl and remove your shirt, lemme make sure every inch of your body is healthy."

♡ he is very good at praising you, calling you good girl, giving you rewards. But on the flip side (if you're into it) he's good at degradation. Donnie would be good at anything if you wanted him to be (he just does a lot of research lmao)

♡ speaking of research, Donnie has definitely studied humans before and thus he knows exactly what makes you tick. While at the same time, I imagine him non sexually requesting to study your entire body (but it ends up on the more sexual side since he's prodding around lol)

♡ anyway i got off topic there but donnie knows human bodies so he fs knows how to make you feel good. Better than anyone could have possibly made you feel before (but he'd be equally excited to hear if he was your first)

IM GRINNIGN LIEK A FUCKING IDIOT RRN AHHHH I FUCKING LOVE DONNIE IM GOING FERALLL SHAKING YOUUU

[prettygreenpills]

When dad is gone - N. M. - part 5

characters: Narcissa Malfoy x fem!reader run down: you have a picnic with Narcissa and your dad, thinking about what happened in last few days, but Narcissa seems cold suddenly warnings: jealousy, crying(?), use of toys(!), proposal word count: 1,5k+

request status: closed

“Dad! Where is the basket?” You yelled at him as he was taking a shower before leaving the house.

“In the kitchen Y/n!” He yelled back and you nodded even if he couldn´t see. You walked away from the bathroom doors and adjusted the skirt you were wearing. Everybody was getting ready for the picnic, but you had no idea where Narcissa was.

You walked inside of the kitchen, seeing the basket there. You walked to the sideboard to check if there was everything inside what was needed and you smiled. Your dad has prepared everything.

Doors of the kitchen opened quietly. You looked there and you smiled a little when you saw Narcissa. She was looking around in the corridor and then she walked inisde of the kitchen, watching you with her beautiful eyes.

“Hello mommy,” you said and continued in checking the basket. Narcissa stepped to you without saying a word and you could feel her breathing on your ear.

“Hello doll,” she said back after a bit of time and started playing with your skirt. “We can´t have so much fun since dad is taking us to a picnic doll,” she explained and you nodded.

“I think it is okay,” you answered her and Narcissa lifted your skirt a little. “Mommy-”

“Shh dolly. I will just make the time outside better for you hm?” She asked and you looked back at her.

“Huh?”

“This,” she was holding something in her hand and you had no idea what was that. You frowned and Narcissa looked back at the doors, stepping even closer to you. “We will use this today, alright?”

“What is that mommy?” You asked her and Narcissa already rolled your skirt up.

“Just a little toy we will have fun with,” she said and pushed your panties aside. “Hm?”

“But mommy- dad-”

“Well, you will have to stay quiet about it, hm?” She asked and you gulped loudly, nodding to her. “That´s how I like my little girl. Now rest yourself.”

As Narcissa said, you tried to rest your muscles. Breathing out quietly, you closed your eyes as you felt her fingers at your little opening and then you bit on your lower lip.

“Can I doll?”

“S-sure-“

As these words left your mouth, Narcissa smoothly slid something inside of you. Biting on your lip hardly, being sure in that it was white at the moment, you didn’t dare to open your eyes.

“Mhm!” you whined as Narcissa pushed it in and you leaned lower a little.

“You are alright, it is already in,” Narcissa whispered to you and kissed you onto your shoulder, helping you to stand straight. “Does it hurt?”

“No mommy,” you shook your head and that was the second when you heard some keys. It was your father who was now fully prepared, waiting for his two girls to join him and have fun outside.

“Narcissa? Y/n?” He called for both of you and you looked at Narcissa. She adjusted your skirt and checked if there were any traces of what she just did to you.

“We are coming Y/d/n!” She yelled back to your father and motioned her hand to tell you you should leave the kitchen. She took the basket and you just nodded, ready to put on your shoes and get into the car.

As you sat inside of the car, you frowned a little. You could still feel that something what Narcissa used and you really didn’t like the feeling.

Leaning onto the window, you frowned a little, thinking. Narcissa was so sweet to you in the last few days. She even helped you when you needed it. Why was she like this?

Your eyes landed on her face, on the part you could see. She was giving attention to the road and she was playing with something in her hand. She looked at you with the corner of her eye over her shoulder and smiled. Playing with some button, you could feel that’s one thing inside of you move and you let out a quiet gasp.

“Are you alright darling?” Narcissa turned to you with her whole body and you father who was driving looked at you through the little mirror.

“Yes- i am sorry, it was just- I thought I saw something outside,” you lied to both of them and Narcissa smiled. Then she turned back and settled in the seat.

Soon, you arrived. You farther parked the car near to the place you decided to have the picnic and all of you got out. Praying to god for that Narcissa wouldn’t push the button again, you quickly hid from your father and stepped right next to Narcissa.

“There! I think that’s the perfect place,” Narcissa pointed out her finger and you looked there. She was right. It was a sunny day and you didn’t really want to be on the sun. She found a place in the woods.

“I think it’s perfect,” your dad smiled at her and you clenched your teeth for some reason. Looking down at Narcissa’s hand, you just through about it. Few seconds later, Narcissa took your hand and led you to the spot.

“Narcissa?” You asked quietly and looked up at the blonde.

“Yes?”

“Can I- can I sit next to you?” you asked shyly and Narcissa just smiled.

“Of course darling. Of course you can,” she brushed your cheek with her pointing finger and you looked down at the grass. Feeling the toy moving inside of you, you walked to the place and waited for you father to prepare everything.

“There,” he said only with a smile and nodded down to the blanket. “Ladies.”

“Thank you,” Narcissa smiled at him really sweetly. Something filled your whole chest and you didn’t know what was it. As she sat down, you sat down right next to her and folded your legs.

The weather was beautiful. Nobody was around you, it was just you, Narcissa- and your dad. You leaned closer to the blonde to let her know that you want to be with her and breathed out. At the same second, something inside of you moved.

Your eyes wide opened as you felt it. You immediately looked up at Narcissa, who was pretending that she was really hungry. You looked into her hand and could see the little remote. Remote from the toy.

Waiting for Narcissa to look at you, you didn’t really make an eye contact. She was too busy with preparing the food. When the movement repeated itself, you swallowed hardly and closed your eyes.

“Narcissa,” you whispered to her to warn her, but she didn’t really care. All she was doing was smiling on your dad and playing with the buttons.

“Narcissa, I wanted to ask you something,” your father started and you closed your eyes. “It has been a while we are together and I need a woman by my side. And Y/n also needs a mother,” he continued and your lower lip started shaking. “So…” he said and stood up to be able to kneel down in front of Narcissa.

“Y/d/n-“ Narcissa gasped and she pushed the button again.

“Narcissa Malfoy,” he said clearly and knelt down. “Will you-“

As the toy inside of you sped up, you grabbed her forearm. Too obviously. Your father looked at you, just like Narcissa and you bowed your head.

“What is happening Y/n?” your father asked and you shook your head.

“It’s nothing- I just-“ you wanted to tell him that you don’t feel really well, but the toy moved again. “Idontfeelgood.”

“What? Sorry i didn’t catch that?” He asked you back and Narcissa finally stopped the toy.

“I said I don’t feel really good,” you said and swallowed, feeling tears form in your eyes from the feeling of being that small against Narcissa.

“Are you feeling sick?”

“Mhm,” you nodded a little and Narcissa turned to you with her whole body.

“Come here darling,” she told you and showed you her chest. You looked down at her boobs and then looked up into her face, frowning a little. You could see that she was upset. “Come. Lay down, I won’t do anything to you,” she said and you immediately knew what did she mean by that.

You nodded and looked next to her. The remote was in her pocket. You nodded and leant onto her chest, feeling her arms hugging you.

You closed your eyes and rested your body. Hoping that she won’t start the toy once again, you felt her hand on your asscheek. Breathing out quietly, you moved a little.

“Should we go home Y/n?” Your father asked you and you shook your head.

“No- please finish what you have started,” you said with teary eyes for some reason. Your face formed a dangerous grimace and you knew that you were about to cry.

“Alright,” your father nodded and swallowed again. “Narcissa Malfoy, will you make me the happiest man on the earth and will you marry me?” He asked with big eyes and a tear left your eye.

“I-“ Narcissa looked at him in shock and then she rested herself. “I will marry you,” she answered him. A huge smile settled on their faces as your mood dropped.

You knew that this was about to come soon. But you didn’t expect it this soon.

You moved away from Narcissa and your father, ignoring the toy. You just crossed your legs and swallowed, trying not to look so sad. You looked at your father and Narcissa when they got close to each other. You wished you didn’t. A soft kiss full of love connected their lips and a simple tear rolled down your cheek as you watched Narcissa.

It was like this. She wasn’t really yours.

Part 6

[try-to-stay-positive]

Hello, I hope you can help me. I started seeing this boy for a few months and I thought we were going the right way. Then some miscommunication happened and wanted to wait to sort things out (I didn't like how he wouldn't make time for me and made me feel insecure) after finals. So I waited, for a month i didn't hear a thing (he said he was to busy studying and didn't wanted to start a conversation that would lead to an argument). When we finally talked I told him I wouldn't wait forever (1)

But that I really wanted to work things out, so we tried and ofcourse the first few days were akward, but I didn’t mind. Then one night he kissed a girl I knew and he said after this he possibly couldn’t go on with me, morals and stuff. We are in the same fraternity so I see him every wednesday and he always goes home with that girl. I know it’s just sex. I heard the first night he brought her home all he could do was talk about me. But I am devasted (2)

When I see her I see all i am not, and when I see him go home with her I break inside. I am mad at myself for offering myself so easily, not taking any pride in who I am, and I miss him like crazy eventhough he wasn’t even such a good boyfriend. Why does he push me aside and chooses sex with her? (I was his first proper girlfriend) and what can I do not to feel so ugly and sad all the time? Why wouldn’t he stay? Sorry to bother, thank you (3)   

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Oh wow, that’t a tough story. He is quite aweful and you totally don’t deserve to be treated that badly. I’m sorry dear!

Well, I guess it’s good that you talked and tried to work things out after the finals and especially that you’ve been so honest with him even when it didn’t lead to a happy end. Personally I would say, he is not interested to make something with you work because otherwise he wouldn’t go home with that other girl. This is harsh, I know, but it’s the true. I don’t know if it’s just sex because it’s an ongoing thing and it means enough that he is too involved to spend time with you because of his believes and morals. And even when he talked about you in the first night it might still not mean enough to him because you are around him, he could make a move when he wants to see you. I totally don’t want to say that he should still seeing you while seeing that other girl because you deserve better and especially a guy who treats you right and for whom you are enough for. Because you are enough and wonderful and worth it.

I don’t know what he is thinking. He might be just as vunerable as you. You have been his first proper girlfriend, now he experienced things he haven’t done before. Now there are girls who like him, with whom he can have sex and maybe he takes all he gets now. To feel it all, to try it all out, to make up for the time he waited. Or maybe he likes that other girl more and she just want to have sex. It is not our business and even through it hurts, you shouldn’t let it bother you.

Focus on yourself. It’s not easier to get over a heartbreak especially when you have to see them every now and then. Spend time with your friends, study, look for distraction and be kind to yourself. It takes time but you will feel happy again. Right now it’s okay to be sad and mad, let it all out, scream or cry if you want to. Don’t bottle it up inisde. But also remind yourself of your worth and beauty. You are not ugly just because she is pretty. It does not take away your beauty. You are not worthless just because he won’t stay. The love or loss of someone does not limit your value. You have so much to offer. You are very wonderful and just because someone else is also wonderful doesn’t mean that you can’t shine anymore. Your light is still inside of you. Turn it on, let is shine, be bright. Believe in yourself!

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All the best

[may85]

Character: Jude Fisher

Movie: Peace, Love and Misunderstanding

Warnings: None, fluff!

Photo/GIF credits go to the original maker/owner

Song: Eric Clapton - Wonderful Tonight

°Jude teaching you how to play the guitar.

Walking around downtown Woodstock was something else. The colors were bright, the music was funky and upbeat, the sun was shining… and the faint scent of pot was in the air.

I grinned, shaking my head as I found the source of the Mary Jane smoker.

A much older man, with graying, long black hair, silver beard and dressed to the nines in seventies gear, sat in the back of his VW van, the beads parted to show case in the inisde.

“You don’t see that all that often.”

I jumped at the soothing deep voice that spoke from behind me.

“Pardon?” I asked, wanting to make sure that he was speaking to me.

The man was beyond gorgeous. I’d seen him around town and my friend Grace had talked about him quite often. If I could only remember his name… I was terrible about that.

He pointed to my face, “Your smile… I’ve heard alot about you. Grace holds you in high regard.”

I smiled shyly, the blush tinging my cheeks and ears, “Um, thank you.”

He held his hand out, his dimples showing through his beard as he grinned, “I’m Jude. Nice to meet you, Y/N.”

I shook his hand, giving a slight nod, “Nice to meet you too, Jude.”

“I’m about to go on stage to play. Grace will be there, want to join us?”

Folding my hands in front of me, I nodded, “I’d enjoy that.”

Jude waved at the man in the van, “How’s it goin’ Tommy?”

He blew out a thick puff of smoke, “It’s goin’ maaan.”

Jude laughed, putting out an elbow for me to take hold of. I wrapped my hand around it, using my other to give Tommy a peace sign.

He bobbed his head, giving a high smile and a peace sign as well. °°°°°° Jude and I had walked in comfortable silence to the stage, which he kindly held my hand as we walked up the steps.

Grace greeted us, her smile growing as she saw our hands still glasped together.

Jude gave her a kiss on the cheek and I hugged her.

“Well hello, hello.” She greeted.

We spoke for a small bit as the band started to tune their instruments for Jude’s set.

He’d given my hand a gentle squeeze before going over and getting his guitar.

Grace had drapped her arm around my shoulder, her jewelry clinking together, “You two certainly looked cozy!”

I rolled my eyes, “Grace, please.”

She held her hands up in defeat, but her grin said everything.

I watched Jude as he strummed his guitar to a few Eagles songs.

“Are you still interested in learning to play?”

“Of course. I just need to fin- Grace!” I scolded, but laughed.

This was in her plan all along! The look of mock innocence was enough to choke a horse and I wasn’t falling for it.

“You’ve had this up your sleeves for a while now, haven’t you!?”

Her lips twitched as she tried to keep up her facade. She then scoffed when I raised my brow at her.

“Oh alright! He still can teach you to play.” She grumbled, bumping me lightly with her shoulder in jest. °°°°°° I pulled into the long driveway that led to Jude’s home. The side building was opened, Jude working on some wood projects.

He’d given me a call earlier in the day, asking if I wanted to come over for lunch. I didn’t see a problem with it… I may or may not have had a girly moment after I got off the phone with him.

He came from the building, wiping his hands on a shop rag as I exited my car.

I walked up to him, taking the hug that he was currently offering to me. Inside my head, I was having another girly moment when I took in his warm scent.

His beard tickled my cheek when he kissed me, “You look beautiful,”

I looked down at my blue jeans and purple plaid shirt, “Thank you. Seems like we’re twins today.” I laughed, pointing to both our shirts.

He wore a tan plaid shirt and blue jeans. Jude winked at me, “Great minds.” He led me into the workshop, showing me some of his wood work.

He was in the middle of staining a kitchen table and chairs when I had arrived.

“So,” he took off his glasses, “what do you want to know?”

Grace. I love that woman to death but damnit if she couldn’t make your head spin.

I rolled my lips, putting some hair behind my ear, “Um, would you teach me how to play the guitar?”

Jude’s eyes brightened, “Of course.” °°°°°° “Ever handled a guitar before?” Jude asked, adjusting the strap before putting it around him.

“I take it Guitar Hero doesn’t count?” I laughed.

Jude chuckled, shaking his head, “No it doesn’t. Fun game though.”

I watched as he tuned the instrument. He then stared at me for a moment, his eyes squinted for a split second.

“Alright, this song is pretty easy to learn.”

He began strumming and when he started to sing, I could feel myself melting at the smoky croon of his voice.

It’s late in the evening; she’s wondering what clothes to wear. She puts on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair. And then she asks me, “Do I look all right?” And I say, “Yes, you look wonderful tonight.”

He paused after singing that verse, giving me a soft smile, “Want to give it a go?”

“Sure.”

Jude took the guitat off and handed it to me, waiting patiently as I adjusted the strap.

I tried to remember how he held his fingers on the strings, but I didn’t get it right. The sound was way off, making me cringe.

Getting behind me, Jude’s chest was flush with my back. “Loosen your fingers Sweetheart,” he said.

Gently he placed my fingers on the right strings, “Now strum,”

I did as he said, feeling proud at how it sounded.

I smiled, looking at him over my shoulder.

His eyes were heavy lidded as he stared at my lips, “Y/N…”

Biting my bottom lip, I removed the guitar and placed it carefully next to the chair.

“Jude… I-”

My sentence was cut short; Jude swooping down as he kissed me. He cupped my cheeks as his lips moved over mine sensually.

I gripped his waist, my other hand on his chest, feeling his heart beat. His kiss stole my breath, making me euphoric at the feel of his lips and slight scratch of his beard.

Slowly he pulled away, his breath fanning my face, “Is this okay?” He asked.

I swallowed, basking in his warm stare. Giving a short nod, I whispered, “Yeah… this is great.”

“Okay,” he grinned, his voice was a mere whisper as he gripped my chin to tilt my face up to give me another toe curling kiss.

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