#butterlife

[sebsxphia]

admiral!jake would give “navy bed inspections” a different meaning with you 🤷🏽‍♀️

DID SOMEONE SAY PUSSY INSPECTIONS BECAUSE I THINK THEY DID

sorry if i’m totally reading this wrong but this is instantly what my mind goes towards 😵‍💫🥴

jake becoming an admiral and after his first week of duty, he’s lying in bed with you after an exhausting day and groaning about the most mundane thing.

“and the navy bed inspections! i know i have to do it, but god are they boring. you have a pillow and a duvet? check! you have clean sheets? check! on and on.”

“what about me, admiral? am i up to your standards?” you push away from jake’s chest where you’re lying and spread your body out for jake’s eyes to wonder.

it’s cheesy and it’s corny, but you can tell your husband is already starting to take the strain from being an admiral and you want to help him take his mind off it.

jake immediately sits up with his eyes heavy on you and trailing over every inch of bare skin he can see. he sucks in a quick breath between his teeth and starts to ghost his fingertips along the underside of your breast.

“hm, lets see. breasts, the perfect size for me.” jake gently pinches at your nipple and you let out a soft gasp. “nipples, still sensitive, excellent.”

he traces down your stomach and rests his large hand on your belly, giving it a light squeeze. “stomach, feeling soft and warm. perfect for filling up with my cum.”

that made your breath hitch in your throat.

jake continues to run his fingers down over your hips and along your thighs, “stretch marks? absolutely beautiful. i wouldn’t have you any other way.”

you feel butterlifes in your stomach and you let out a small laugh when he presses gentle kisses to them. your laughter is soon subsided when you feel his fingers dip in between your folds and a moan escapes from your lips instead.

“and this? this pretty little cunt? oh, sweetheart. such good condition, so perfect and tight for me.”

jake shifts his entire body down to the end of the bed and spreads your thighs, sitting comfortably between them. his fingertips continue to swipe through your folds, up and over your lips and gently press on your clit.

“beautiful, look how sensitive too. your pussy was made for me, sweets.”

hehe thank you so much for this incredible thot my love!! 💌

[kumezyzo]

ahhhh omg the fluffy kiss part at the end gave me butterlifes. i loved the lead up it made their relationship seem more real and amazing. I MISSED YOU😭❤️

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🥰🥰🥰 thank youuu!! i kinda started losing my mind trying to finish that 😭😭

[cookiejarcannabis]

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[thanatophobia-thoughts]

Okay, this sound is amazing. 

The sound starts at about the 3:30 mark in the video. 

[swordofpevensie]

As I've seen it again, here are my favorite things about Prince Caspian (2008):

warnings: It is a very long post and I can't help but swear sometimes.

• How Caspian is confused all the time.

• Prefossor: “Don't use that until you really need to use it.”

Caspian: *Uses it the first time he is in danger.* Good job boy, good job.

• “Phyllis.” “SUSAN!” (Lucy does the same thing in tvodt *emotional voices*)

• That disappinted look in Susan's eyes when she sees Peter fighting, and they way she doesn't do anything to help him. Like girl they are beating your brother??

• Edmund comes and saves Peter by simply jumping on everyone who is trying to hurt Peter. We love a clever and quick boi™

• Lucy's little comfort to Peter. *sniffing*

• Peter's iconic hair, that rebel and sassy hair.

• “I'm not touching you!” “I'M NOT HOLDING YOUR HAND!”

• How happy they are at the beach and the way they finally can have pure fun. *more sniffing*

• Narnia is so beautiful in summer and Pevensies look so beautiful too.

• And for my own please, I'll mention how beautiful Peter looks when he is playing in the sea and walking among the ruins.

• The way Lucy holds Peter's hand to show him the way and THE TORCH SCENE GETS ME EVERYTIME.

• Everyone is like where the hell are we and Lucy is just enjoying her apple.

• And again for my own pleasure, I'll mention how beautiful Susan looks.

• “wHiCh cHeSs sEt?” “whOt?” We love a one confused king.

• That shot when they all stand in their places in the ruins and Peter says “Cair Paravel.” I'm like YES SIR I'M READY TO SACRIFICE MY WHOLE LIFE FOR YOU.

• I'm lowkey attracted to General Glozelle. (shameful sniffing)

• I like it that Edmund is the first one to figure out what might have happened to Cair Paravel. And our confused king is again like “whOt?”

• C'mon Peter is very committed to make a torch and it is SO CUTE. And Edmund watching him is so funny, he is like ‘I'm about to end this man's whole career.’

• I'll not tell my thoughts on the time Peter takes his sword. I'm trying to be a good. *choughs*

• Boom! “Drop him!” YOUR QUEEN IS BACK YOU IDIOTS! OOOH HOW I LOVE SUSAN.

• Peter jumping to the water and Lucy using his dagger to cut the ropes.

• “High King Peter, the Magnificent.” I mean if I were magnificent just like him, I'd tell it loud very frequently too.

• Edmund using sword... 10/10 His final pose 20/10. *chefs kiss and sniffing*

• “Or do I have to sit on your head again?” Narnians and humor? Count me in!

• Caspian's accent... YES SIR.

• “I'm Prince Caspian... The tenth.” and “High King Peter, The Magnificent.” are cousins and you can't tell me otherwise.

• “Running away.” Oh just come into my arms you sad and broken boi. *too many sniffings*

• Proffesor inside: Eheheh they are back. You are a dead man now Miraz.

• That underwater shot... 10/10. Peter paddling... 10/10. All of them sitting in silent, sadly... Okay this one hurts A LOT.

• “We didn't mean to leave you know.” *no more sniffing i'm crying*

• Lucy greeting and trusting in a bear is me vs. life. Susan saying a bear to stay away from Lucy is me vs. life again.

• Peter helping Lucy to stand up and her hugging Peter for comfort.

• And that bear scene is very clever to me. It shows that those bad times have an effect on everyone. How even Narnians, kind, gentle, happy Narnians turned into wild creatures because of bad times. Also Susan not killing the bear immediately shows how gentle she is and she always gives a chance.

• “I can hear you.” We love a done™ prince. And him asking questions about Narnia is so cute!

• That zoom to Caspian's face is kiLLING ME.

• AND REEPICHEEP I'd kill and die for him unless he kills and dies for me first.

• CENTAURS ARE BACK!!! Oh I love them so much.

• “You can't carry a map in your heads.” “That's because we have something in them.” LUCY DIDN'T STUTTER.

• “i'M nOt lOst.” My baby tries so hard I love him bye.

• “OH SHUT UP!” is one of my favorite Peter lines. Also he is very sassy and why is no one talking about it?? (I'll talk about it later btw, eheh)

• IF SOMEONE BELIEVED AND LISTENED TO LUCY THE FIRST TIME SHE SPEAKS, THINGS WOULD BE SO MUCH BETTER AND EASIER FOR ASLAN'S SAKE.

• And Edmund supporting Lucy? We love a supportive and cute brother.

• Caspian is so brave and the speech he gives... *CHEFS KISS* I mean I would fight and die for him too. And when Narnians believe in him, I cry even more. (++Ben Barnes' voice in that accent... Gets me every freaking time).

• The look in Peter's face when he sees the making of the bridge. He is like “Not my kingdom, you bitches!”

• The conversaion between Lucy and Susan... I hate to think their struggles, adjusting to Narnia, adjusting to England.

• Lucy telling a tree to wake up is me vs. life, again.

• The way Peter just comes and hides her out of nowhere... WE LOVE A PROTECTIVE BROTHER.

• When Caspian and Peter fights... Okay, for your safety I'll shut up but the way Peter is ready to hit him with a rock is both funny and shows how a quick and smart fighter he is.

• “PETAH!” Okay Susan, we get it honey.

• “Well if you like, we can come back in a few years.” LIKE WHY IS NO ONE IS TALKING ABOUT HIS SASS??

• “You were right to fear the woods.” IS. EXCELLENT.

• Caspian and Peter walking in the front and talking casually. My heart goes *butterlifes* *looove*

• When the papa centaur rises baby centaur's sword... *a loud sniff* .

• I love that there are pictures of Pevensies and Golden Age on the walls. It makes me feel so majestic.

• Caspian: *dramatically lights fire*

• They are looking at The Stone Table and Caspian in the back is like look at the mess you made.

• When Peter and Caspian talk at the same time.

• “There is always a first time.” THAT. SASS. AND CONFIDENCE.

• “We could collect nuts!” “Yes, and throw them at Telmarines!” Reepicheep... Love you babe.

• Okay the whole castle stuff is so freaking cool until the last minutes. Like Edmund and his torch, Susan and THE WAY HE KILLS A MAN BY THROWING AN ARROW.

• But... Caspian babe, kill your bastard uncle anyways.

• And it just should be said: I love how Narnians are always ready to sacrifice themselves because freedom is much more important than their lives. They are not afraid of death as long as it means to get freedom back.

• That poor cat... I don't know what to say.

• You are attacking a castle and your baby Caspian just casually knocks the window.

• Professor doing his best to help Caspian escape and then seeing him back in the castle again... I mean a disappointment level I can relate.

• I wish I could be woken up at night by Caspian, with a sword on my throat? Depends on my mood.

• Miraz being so done is a mood.

• They all are in Miraz's bedroom like:

• Edmund literally headbutts a man wearing a metal helmet. I am speechless.

• You don't have sword? Don't worry you have a torch... just don't break it.

• Reepicheep and his friends pushing that thing makes me cry and scream.

• “Who exactly are you doing this for Peter?” THE LOOK ON PETER'S FACE.

• When Peter screams “FOR NARNIA!”

• My Queen Susan throwing an arrow to man and killing him despite his armour. I. LOVE. ONE. POWERFUL. QUEEN.

• Sometimes I wish I was an minatour.

• Edmund kicking that dude's head by sliding. A simple and powerful move.

• OKAY SO MIRAZ PUSHING THIS MINATOUR IS VERY PERSONAL TO ME. AND I AM VERY PISSED OF.

• And that minatour holding the door. I love you, you strong and scary baby. And I always will.

• When Edmund casually jumps back, I hear Blow Your Mind by Dua Lipa playing.

• That moment when other Narnians are trapped inside and Peter and Susan watch them... MY BABY PETER HAVE HAD ENOUGH PLEASE LET HIM REST. And Edmund seeing the dead bodies...

• That agressive “HEY!” from Caspian and the way Peter and him just scream at each other, idk what to say but it is sort of funny.

• When mama centaur cries, you know I'm dead on the floor.

• King Miraz getting on his throne... Sassy and majestic af. He is a psycho but you know he has taste.

• “What do you want? Congratulations?” Okay Caspian put that sarcasm down babe.

• When my mom watched the scene where The White Witch sort of comes back for the first time, she was like “Not that bitch witch again.”

• The way Peter pushes Caspian is skcjskfsj MOVE BITCH GET OUT THE WAY

• And Edmund killing the wolfish thing is so cool, he is a very talented warrior. Also him stabbing Jadis, he gives like zero fucks.

• And when the ice is broken, they see Aslan on the wall and it is such a strong scene!!

• Can someone please explain me why Miraz and his men wear those freaking helmets?

• “And she won't be alone.” WE. LOVE. ONE. SUPPORTIVE. AND PROTECTIVE. SISTER.

• No, Caspian you may not, no matter how hot you say Miraz.

• Edmund in Miraz's place... Just perfect. That sass, that confidence, that intelligence. THAT look on his face.

• “Your brother's sword is sharper than his pen.” It is an adage in Turkish btw: “A pen is sharper than a sword.”

• “Or hooves.” Lucy, was that joke really necessary honey?

• THE LOVE OF MY LOVE AND MY ONE TRUE LOVE PETER SAYING “WELL, FEEL FREE.” AND “JUST. ONE.” WITH A BRAVE LOOK ON HIS FACE IS THE CAUSE OF MY DEATH.

• Queen Susan standing on her own, holding her bow to hunt men... YES. QUEEN.

• Proud brother™ Edmund.

• The way Peter snarls at Miraz. I mean I WOULD SURRENDER TO HIM.

• AND MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION FOR PRAISING WILLIAM'S ACTING? He fights amazing and his expressions are both beautiful and real. He makes you feel what Peter feels. I just love the way he portrays Peter.

• “Keep smiling.” King Edmund just knows things.

• And the way he just doesn't listen Peter and fixes his arm... 10/10

• When he hits Miraz's wound. He is a smart fighter, and I'll not even bring up how he stabs Miraz.

• “It's not mine to take.” Me inside: *MINE IS YOURS TO TAKE.*

• Caspian just stop screaming and kill this bitch for Aslan's sake.

• “Not one like you.” WITH TEARS ON HIS BEAUTIFUL BLACK EYES. I HATE HIM SOMETIMES.

• Although I hate that they have to fight again, what the Lord did was really smart, I have to admit.

• Have I told you that I hate that ball-throwing-machines?

• Queen Susan telling archers to get ready and Prince Caspian telling “Narnians, attack!” while riding his horse. ALSO WHAT THEY DID WAS SO CLEVER. PETER COUNTING WITH THAT BRAVE FACE.

• My baby Peter fighting again. And Caspian coming out of the underground. *CHEFS KISSES*

• KING EDMUND RIDING A HORSE AND ARROWING PEOPLE?? MORE CHEFS KISSES.

• Reepicheep's tiny armour OMG

• I HATE THAT BALL-THROWING-MACHINES.

• When they all run again (Not to mention Peter has to attack and fight like for like the hundredth time) THEY LOOK FREAKING GOOD AND MAJESTIC AND KING EDMUND CUTTING MEN IS PER.FECT.

• I AM IN STRONG NEED OF HUGHING AN ASLAN.

• THE TREES ARE COMING BACK HELL FREAKING YESSS!!!

• Queen Susan killing with this bows and arrow is just perfect. I love her. Like so much.

• Ooh there is shield wall? Don't worry Narnians will jump on it.

• Peter proudly saying “Lucy,” and looking at Caspian like “Hehe did you expect that?”

• And my baby yells “For Aslan!” and goes to fight. AGAIN.

• Lucy and her dagger? FREAKING DANGEROUS. RUN AWAY.

• Welcome water grandpa, you are very cute!!!

• Aslan is like hehe this is my friend. He is very proud of his friend.

• The guilt on their faces when they see Aslan is so cute.

• “All of you.” SHUT UP YOU MADE ME CRY AGAIN.

• OH AND REEPICHEEP. PLEASE I LOVE HIM SOOO MUCH. HE'S HAD ENOUGH.

• Aslan calling him “Small one.” awWWW

• “Do you see him now?” QUEEN LUCY NEVER STUTTERS.

• Okay but the way they all look perfect during the parade. Caspian's crown and Susan's dress are my favs.

• AND THAT LOOK ON SUSAN'S FACE. IT KILLS ME.

• What the hell is Caspian wearing when Telmars go back?

• There is a talking lion in front of them and Telmarines still are amazed by a turning tree.

• Peter looks so good in blue and him giving his sword to Caspian is awwww again.

• Peter and Susan are the ones who'll not come back again and they both wear blue while Lucy and Ed wears green.

• Peter shaking hands with the centaur is an another awwww.

• The kiss makes me feel weird but I'm alright with that.

• “I'm 1300 years older than you.” is CUTE TO ME.

• Peter's proud brother smile. 10/10

• The way Lucy looks back at Aslan breaks my heart.

• THE ENDING KILLS ME. DESTROYS ME. VANISHES MY EXISTENCE. THAT LION ROAR. THAT SONG. OH HOW I LOVE THIS MOVIE AND NARNIA MOVIES... I AM CRYING AGAIN.

oooh okay, thank you for sharing this emotional roller-coaster with me. i hope you enjoy it.

love, andrea.♡

[ficsforeren]

eren cut his hair bc he wants to start a new chapter of his life with yn filled with butterlifes and bubbles 💕💕💕❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 -🌹

[chiefmauskateer]

Butterflies of the UK (Taken at Wicken Fen Wildlife Reserve)

- Red Admiral

- Peacock

- Gatekeeper

- Ringlet

[secretlittlerandezvous]

Beanpot - Matt Grzelcyk

Summary: Matt scores and wins the team the Beanpot championship. His girlfriend supported him through everything and he more than ever feels grateful to have her.

Words: 1252

“You are a peace and a flame, you steady me and stir me all at once.” - Butterlifes Rising

“Rodriguez to Grzelcyk and he scores!” The commentator yelled into the microphone and at that moment everyone including the players went absolutely crazy. “Matt Grzelcyk scores in overtime winning the BU Terriers their 30th title.” He added but Y/n felt like she was the only person listening to him as everyone else started celebrating.

People around her were shouting, singing, jumping around, and hugging each other not caring if they were hugging a stranger or their friend and her friends who she came with were doing the same. Y/n found herself in the middle of a group hug, all the friends were talking to her, but she couldn’t focus on them or on their words. She was in shock. A little over a year ago when Matt and her started dating she knew nothing about hockey but he brought her into the hockey world almost immediately and soon she was spending evenings with him by watching NHL games and going to local games, spent all her free time at the ice rink watching him practice and at his games cheering for him. But not even in her wildest dreams she could never imagine a day where he scores a winning goal and helps his team win the whole tournament.

“Y/n, did you fucking see it? They won! Matt won the title for the team.” Y/n’s closest friend waved her hand in front of her eyes trying to get her attention and she finally stopped thinking and started focusing on what was happening around her. She looked behind her friend to get a better view on the ice hoping she would get to see Matt at least for a second but all she saw was the BU players jumping and falling on each other’s back. Matt was most likely buried under all of them. “Aren’t you so happy?”

To say she was happy was an understatement. It was much more than happiness and she was much more than proud. Impossible to put it in words but the warmth and fullness she suddenly felt inside her body was something she never felt before and there weren’t any words or phrases that would explain the power of it. Her hands were shaking, tears of happiness were streaming down her face and she wanted to scream to let the whole world know how proud of Matt she was.

“I need to go see him,” Y/n said already halfway on the way out of the arena to wait at their spot where Matt always picked her up in case they lost each other in the crowd and he then took her home or for a dinner.

When Matt showed up, she jumped on him without thinking if he would catch her and in fact, she really caught him off guard and he struggled at first to keep his balance. Y/n kissed him way too many times because to her it seemed like the only way, she could express her feelings to him. And from the way, he smiled she was sure he understood. “Matt! I can’t even begin to tell you how proud I am! I’m so happy for you, for all of you of course.” She said in between the kisses and Matt only nodded because he had a hard time catching breath and if he spoke, he would probably faint. “Are you and the boys going to celebrate it tonight?”

“Yeah,” he nodded as he lifted her up even higher to have easier access to plant a kiss on her forehead, and then he put her down back on feet. “I was about to ask you if you’d like to go with me. Everyone will be there so I think my girl should definitely be there too.” He chuckled.

“Are you sure? I’d totally understand if you wanted to celebrate with the boys tonight. We can celebrate any other day,” Y/suggested.

“Baby, if it was up to me then I wouldn’t even go there. I’d rather be with you tonight and celebrate the biggest successes of my life with you and you only, but I already promised I would show up there.”

“I’ll go then,” she smiled, grabbed his hand, and kissed it gently before they continued their way to her place.

...

“How do I look?” Y/n posed when she stepped out of the bedroom to show him the dress she decided to wear. Knee-length black dress with puffy long sleeves and glitters that reflected in the light nicely she bought with the intention of wearing them to a celebration of the BU Terriers win. She bought them even though there was no guarantee they would truly win but all doubts and worries were put aside, and she got the dress knowing damn well she would wear them.

“If we didn’t have to go to that stupid party then I swear we would be celebrating in bed,” Matt laughed and grabbed her hands to bring her closer to him. Her cheeks turned red almost immediately and playfully punched him in his chest to calm his thoughts down. “You look, beautiful babe.”

“I think we will have enough time to celebrate in bed in the following days,” She winked at him and grabbed her purse so they could finally head out.

People were already celebrating by the time the couple arrived. The music was playing loudly, everyone was either talking to someone or dancing and more than enough of empty bottles were lying around the floor in all rooms of the apartment.

“Look at him guys! The hero of tonight’s game finally arrived!” Matt’s teammate announced when he noticed them and rushed to him to give him a big hug. Everyone around started clapping and screaming from excitement and Y/n stood right next to Matt clapping just like everyone else but instead of talking or screaming she just smiled warmly at Matt hoping once again he would understand how proud of him she was.

Matt’s cheeks were slightly red, and he felt almost uncomfortable with the amount of attention he was getting. He was glad and grateful it was him who scored the winning goal however he saw at teamwork anyway and couldn’t stand the thought of people saying he was the “hero” when in reality if it wasn’t for his teammates he wouldn’t score. He appreciated all the love and congratulations but a bigger part of him hoped people would get over it soon and start focusing on the team as a whole instead. As he stood there next to his teammate who kept praising him Matt noticed how uncomfortable he started to feel, and he started panicking about his smile because even without seeing himself he could tell the smile looked forced. He intuitively looked over at Y/n who was standing just a few inches away from him and when he saw her smile he could relax again. Matt smiled to himself when he realized she was always there by his side and if not then just a few steps away from him whenever he needed her the most.

“Thank you,” Matt whispered into Y/n’s once he escaped and rushed back to her.

“For what?” She smiled.

“For being there whenever I turn around,” Matt said shyly, and Y/n was lost for words for a thousandth time that day and so she just smiled back at Matt and pulled him into a deep kiss.

[lifeofafangirl2]

Hmm thanks, I’d appreciate that. *Kisses your neck before smiling fondly.* Surprise...

-S.K

😳 Omi...my neck is sensitive...🤭. I swear you give me butterlifes, and your hair is so soft

[fiesta-freddie]

Call it what you want (pt. 3)| Teddy Boy!John x reader

Summary: After John saves you from Paul and the other Teddy boys, you two end up walking for a while. Only to find you both have a secret you didn’t know about each other

A/n: I know I know, I said part 3 in a couple days and it’s been like five days! But! It’s here now and it’s the last part in this short series so I hope you enjoy it! Feedback is always appreciated. (This deffinetly isn’t the best, but I promise I really tried)

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You and John walked along the paved ground in silence. Did he really just save me from his own friends? You looked over to see John staring at his feet as you two moved along, hands shoved in the pockets of his worn down leather jacket. He looked as though something was on his mind. You didn’t want to disturb him from whatever thoughts he was having but you knew you had to at least thank him for what he did.

“H-hey John?” you said in a soft voice, barely above a whisper. His eyes quickly found themselves to you and flashed you a small and quick smile. “Yeah Y/N?” John asked in the same tone you did, not in a mocking way.

You stopped where you were and you turned to face John. He followed your actions.

Nobody else was around, just you two. The only sounds that could be heard were the leaves brushing across the pavement and the trees flowing in the wind. The autumn colors gave the scene a more inviting feel.

You took a step closer to him and looked up, gazing into his soft brown eyes. “I uh, I just wanted to thank you. You know, for what you did back there. I really appreciate it.” You managed say.

“Oh yeah, it was no problem really.” He said sheepishly, before an awkward silence fell over the both of you...again

“Why?” You asked him after seconds of contemplating the thought in your head. Why the hell would you ask that Y/N?

“Er uh what?” John asked, clearly caught off guard. You knew he heard what you said, and you knew you couldn’t back out if what you said.

“Oh I uhh, I was just wondering why you did what you did. Because I mean, you most certainly didn’t have to...not- not that I’m complaining about it or anything.” You rambled on with a nervous laughter. Danm it Y/N, pull yourself together.

John have you a sweet smile and a confused look, rasing an eyebrow.

You took a deep sigh before starting over. “Look, John I’m really glad you saved from whatever that was back there. But why did you do it? I mean, you could’ve just joined in with them and let me be helpless, but you didn’t. And don’t take offense to this, but I never imagined you doing that for anyone let alone me.” You said pointing to yourself

John was silent for a moment, you could tell he was thinking. “Well I guess I did it because I felt bad?” He asked more than said, you gave him a confused look similar to the one he had given you. “I mean Paul is always finding some girl to bother. Sure I did it too and it was fun at first, but not as much anymore.” He said with a small shrug, lowering his voice at the end “And when you’ve got your mind set on a pretty girl, it takes you away from everything else.” He said in a voice so low it was barely audible. You manged however, to catch the last bit of his sentence.

“So,” you began trying not to seem suspicious “you’ve got your mind set on a girl then?”

Johns eyes suddenly got wide and his face looked as though it was filled with fear. You noticed his cheeks grow red as he tried to hide it.

“Well I mean yeah I do. She’s a- she’s quite something. Real pretty and very kind.” He said sheepishly, fidgeting with the ends of his jacket.

“Wow John, it really does sound like she’s something special.” You said with genuine happiness, looking over and giving him a sweet smile. As much as you hoped the girl he liked was you, you assumed that it most likely wasn’t. But that didn’t mean you still couldn’t be happy for him. Right?

He returned the smile.

Seconds passed and nobody said anything. You noticed you were standing rather close to John, inhces away. But you didn’t say anything about it, it didn’t seem to bother him so you decided not to move unless he said otherwise.

You two continued to walk down the paved street, gusts of wind blowing over you. There wasn’t any tension, and it didn’t feel awkward. It felt more natural than anything.

“What if you told her that you liked her?” You suddleny perked up. “I mean you never know, she might like you back? It’s worth a shot.” You said with a small shrug

John had a look that said he was unsure plastered across his face. “I mean yeah maybe she does, but what if she doesn’t. Then I tell her she never speaks to me again, because I’m just ‘a teddy boy who’s looking to get in her pants?’”

You placed your hand on Johns arm in a reassuring manner. You knew how he felt and you couldn’t blame him for being scared. Hell, you liked him and for all you knew he was the least bit interstated in you. “Johnny, you are a one of a kind person. And if that girl can’t see past you being a teddy boy then obviously you deserve better. I’m not trying to force into doing it, all I’m saying is you’ll never know unless you give it a shot.” You said with a warm smile.

He looked back at you with a soft gaze that said thank you, without him actually saying it. John took in a deep sight before speaking once again. “Well then Y/N, there’s something I need to tell you.” You quickly snapped your head back in his direction. What could he need to tell you? Were you the girl he was talking about? No, you couldn’t be. Sure he had been acting a bit strange around you all week, but that didn’t mean he liked you. Right?

Your voice cracked slightly out of shock when you began to speak. “oH- Oh um, yeah. What do you need to tell me?”

John turned your body to where you were standing directily in front of him. His soft hands rested on top of your shoulders, before sliding their way up to either sides of your face. You could feel your cheeks begin to grow warm as he thumbs rubbed small circles over them. Is this really happening?

You looked deep into his beautiful hazel brown eyes, the feeling of butterlifes filling your stomach once again. You moved your hands and so they were resting in his chest and you could feel his heart beating in his chest, fast.

You opened your mouth to speak. “John I-” but before you could finish your sentence you felt a pair of soft lips press against yours, engulfing you in a sweet and blissful kiss. The kiss felt as though it was lasting forever, dispite it only being seconds long.

Once John had pulled away his eyes grew big once again. You must of had an expression of shock because why else would he look at you the way he did. “Y/N I’m sorry I didn’t know. I just- I thought that-”

But just like he had cut you off, you did the same. You cupped his face in your hands and wasted no time reconnecting your lips once more. It felt like heaven.

His hands found their way down to your waist and he pulled you closer as you moved your hands up and around his neck.

The kiss was a bit harsher than the last, nevertheless it sent a warm feeling through your body that you couldn’t discribe. It just felt...wonderful

“Don’t worry Johnny,” you said pulling away with a smile on your face. Your fingertips fiddled with the collar of his jacket as he continued to hold you by the waist “I quite enjoyed it actually.” You winked at him and grabbed him by the hand as you two continued to make your way back home for a night filled with cuddles and love.

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[sebsxphia]

it’s missing my bad preacher man hours 🥲

￫ a/n: we miss him! bring him home! he needs us! a short drabble for the ‘ptolemaea. | the verses.’ universe.

￫ c/w: heavy religious themes and preacher!rhett abbott.

it wasn’t jealously that you were feeling, was it?

this all encompassing, sick twisting, knotting sensation in your stomach, as you looked over at rhett at the end of your sunday service, as he was talking to the other pretty women of your home town.

you didn’t even mean to glare at him with a solemn pout. hell, you didn’t even know that you were doing it. it wasn’t until he clocked your looming gaze from across the church, as the last of them left and he gave you the nod. it was a signal that it was time to hide away in his back office.

he had this tongue in cheek smirk the whole way to his office, right until he closed the door with his hand above your head and you leant against the back of the door.

you didn’t look at him. partly because this sickening feeling was still twisting in your stomach, and because part of you didn’t want to be jealous. you trusted your preacher. you always would.

you were looking down at your shoes and gently scuffing the toe of them on the church office, hard-wood floor. rhett kept his hand planted firmly above your head against the door and cocked your chin up with his index knuckle.

“what is it, little lamb, hm? why have my pretty lips got a pout on them?”

his tone was playful and he still wore that smirk. it made the sickening feeling in your stomach, un-knot itself and turn into fluttering butterlifes, but you still couldn’t get the words out of your dry throat and admit it.

“it wasn’t those ladies i was talkin’ to, was it?”

he knew. he fucking knew. of course he did.

you huffed out a heavy breath through your nostrils.

“oh, little lamb. darlin’, never. you’re my favourite. i told y’, day one that i met you and i still mean it.” his thumb reached up to brush over your hot cheeks.

his tone was sincere and you believed your preacher. of course you would, but you just wanted to get the sickening feeling out of your chest.

you chewed the inside of your lip and mumbled out, “yeah, i fuckin’ better be.”

any kind of back talk to your preacher would earn you a stern glare and a red, hot hand print on your ass cheek, but this time he snickered quietly and reached down to grab your ass gently and carry you to his desk. he sat you on top and let one of his large hands hold your face to press his lips to yours. his other hand slicked down to move your thighs apart, hitch your church dress over your knees and let his knuckles stroke along the soft, cotton fabric of your delicate underwear.

he parted the kiss with a breathless mutter of words against your swollen lips.

“y’ are my fuckin’ favorite, little lamb. i will love you ‘till the end of time, to the garden ‘f eden, my darlin’.”

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[aubgust]

THE SNAKE INTO BUTTERLIFES EVERYONE SHUT THE ACTUAL ICK UP

[a-shakespearean-in-paris]

Hey Shakes, is there anything you’ve been dying to rant/gush about but you dont want to because nobody asked? Because if so, I’m asking, so feel free 😉

oooh dannnng....here we go....me ragging about how much I love Connor and Sophie...(honestly whenever someone asks about them I gain a plus ten life force :3)

anyway...they give me actual freaking butterlifes all the time. Like I’ll look at my commissioned art and get butterflies, think about their wedding day (which i’m planning how it’s gonna go down, ROTFL lol I was at a wedding venue today scouting out with my cuz whose getting married) and get butterflies...Like I don’t think it would be a huge extravaganza but it would be special and mean something to them, and yeeep she does the hula for him and fjopsjfposagjwogjw. also chapel I walked into today I was like YES THIS IS TOTALLY THEIRS

(Should I say spoilers? I mean they all but say this is going to happen lol.)

I just.....moadgnogoengeongeo i can’t

[arhvste]

spare me a proper match up please 🥲🤲🏾

i just,,

i’m actually in awe of you,, not you giving me butterlifes,, shit 😖

i couldn’t help but be a little bit biased, but i can’t help it, you would look so good next to asahi,, you’re already dating in milas head but, it’s the way you’d have this man in the palm of your hand pleaseee, you’d be so hot together but also cute??? because the way he’s gonna be staring at you all the time hngg,, and iwa, purely based on the level of power i know you have, i know you’re that bitch already but after seeing you? well shit, you could really have anyone you wanted in this damn series but i think you and iwa would also be a really attractive pair 😞