#hey babygirl u come here often??

[frecklystars]

flirty 😘😘

☆ ̗̀  drawn in December 2022   ̖́☆

[bambisnc]

fairy of shampoo [or, holding hands w riize]

pairing : ot7 x reader! genre : fluffiest fluff 2 ever fluff cw/tw : none! (some arent really hand holding im sorry guys ://) wc : 0.6k

seunghan : he's a simple guy but he's also a hopeless romantic; big sucker for interlinked fingers and all the symbolism that comes w it <3 his grip would be so, so gentle though.. unless on rare occasions you happen to trigger his slightly possessive streak where his fingers would unintentionally tighten around yours.. wouldn't hesitate to show off him holding your hands to the source of the jealousy~

wonbin : hand holding patterns would definitely differ but mostly he'd stick to the simplest kind : your hand over his (or visa versa if he's feeling particularly babygirl/wants to be comforted by you).. he's the kinda guy who'd gently stroke your knuckles with his thumb all the time but the second you do it to him he ends up so flustered.. (side note he probably swings your hands tgt when you're out on a walk or something ;-;)

sohee : i saw this one twt post where they said that he seemed to not be that used to physical touch and was slowly getting used to it with his members ... so i feel like he'd maybe be a bit hesitant, shy to initiate proper hand holding straightaway; but would still want to feel connected to you .. hence, interlocked pinkies <3 also whenever he can he'd raise your hands to his lips and place a lil kiss right on the tip of your finger,,

anton : hear me out - he gets kinda hyper excited when you're around him and because of both of you being busy with your respective works you don't really get a lot of time together.. but there's so much he wants to show you, to experience with you.. this is what leads him to grab ahold your wrist and almost feverishly drag you places + it gives him leverage to be able to casually bite your arm (it's his love language) once a while ._.

shotaro : prefers to keep his arm around your shoulder whenever he can rather than holding hands which is adorable but guys... he's a head bonker trust me..... likes to bump your heads together (like a littol bunny ;-;) when he has his arm around you. also it makes him feel overall really fuzzy and warm inside to think he's kinda "protecting you" and keeping your pretty head comfy as well,, adores the fact that this position more often than not ends with you having an arm around his waist >///<

sungchan : he's an all or nothing guy and if it's you he physically can't go nothing; therefore he must have one of your hands in his while your other rests on his arm. yes he knows that means your hands won't be free to carry/hold on to anything else but hey what else is he here for?? steals whatever your holding and holds out his hand to you like oh you want to hold something too? here, hold this for me please ^^. yeah i know it's my hand and what about it D: ?

eunseok : he's different he's not like other guys huge fan of wrapping a hand around your waist because he's generally not a huge fan of a lot of pda but this provides him a secure position right at the edge of casual affection, intimacy and can we go to the other room and makeout :/ please :/ this probably started out as just teasing you but he actually likes how he's kinda subtly making it known that you're each others' <3 oh and loves that he can tickle you whenever he wants :p

notes : haha. mai. mai hey if u see this im begging u to take away my motivation rn please the history textbook is calling out to me please </3 /lh... + the coloured text realllyy isnt visible on light screens huh. fml + [m.list]

[interstellar-ss]

hey babygirl u come here often?

piss off

[tommyssupercoolblog]

there's beauty in everything,,,, but especially DAT ASS like hey @septiccoffeefreak hey sweetiepie how u doing tonite <3 >:3 do u come here often babygirll (I say while we're literally married and living in the same body in the same house bc slay)

[circusvirus]

Hey!! Welcome to my Tumblr!!

my name is Maxwell, but i also like the names Fizzy and Zim. Any of those are fine!! >u<

my pronouns are They/It/He! :3

my fandoms are Deltarune, Splatoon, JJBA, Mob Psycho 100, Vocaloid, FNaF, Analog Horror (Vita Carnis is my favorite lol), Pokémon, Endacopia, and Rayman (I really wanna get my hands on some of the older games ^_^)

my comfort characters are Noriaki Kakyoin, Kagamine Rin, Reigen Arataka, and Spamton G. Spamton(SPAMTON IS LITERALLY MY BABYGIRL OMFG *turns into werewolf then dies*)

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anyways, i hope you enjoy your time here(o´▽`o)

[sadlysoulx]

How would Haikyuu characters react if you're around. . .

(they have a crush on you) part 1

Hinata

-would get hit by a volleyball in the face or in his ding dong because he's distracted by you😩✨

-would try spike harder than ever to impress you. 😏

-jumpy jumpy

-"Did you see that Y/N-chan? It went bwah and gwah!"

Kageyama

-would try to look unbothered but actually fidgety around.

-would give you one of his milk cartons, either strawberry or chocolate flavored.🥛

-tries to make your hands brush against each other.

-"You've got a milk mustache. . ." *Wipes it off with his thumb*.

Yamaguchi

-the world's cutest softie🤧

-gains more confidence in float serving when you're there.

-blushy blushy when you gave him water and a towel🤭

-"T-thanks. . . Want me to d-drop you home?"

Tsukishima

-Pretends that he didn't see you.

-but then after a momment he would be like 'oh you're here,'

-would start a diss battle with you😃👍

-small smiles here and there, tries to impress you with his blocks.

-"Get out of my way, munchkin,"

Tanaka

-you all know the drill🤦🏻‍♀️

-just like with Kiyoko

-tries to impress you but failed🙃

-baby boy is sad but then cheers up when he heard you cheering.

-boi be like:💪💪💪 everytime and always taking off his off his shirt😩

-"Y/N-senpaiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

Nishinoya

-same as Tanaka

-would teach you the ✨rolling thunder✨

-would accidentally mess it up so that you would land on top of him

-IT WORKED😖

-"let's stay like this for a momment. . ."

Suga

-he wants to get in the court as much time as possible.

-✨head pats✨

-Would feed you and act blushy blushy and smiles more often.

-"Say 'ahhhh' for me! That's right, good girl/boy,"

Daichi

-Daddy Daichi will ask if you have eaten, if you have done your homeworks and if you want him to drop you off your house.

-would act injured, so that you could nurse him.

-"Y/N-chan, it hurts here. . . Yes right there at my thigh,"

-P.S- He blamed Tanaka for his fake injury😭

Asahi

-Oh God, help him. . .😩

-walks around the court doing nothing.💀💀💀

-would look at you constantly and plays harder in court.

-boi woke up and choose 👹violence👹

-"U-uh. . . Do you wanna get meat buns with m-me after the practice?"

Kiyoko

-smiles softly at you.

-would give you food💗

-looks at you constantly. . .

-the gorgeous is ✨blushing✨

-"Wanna hang out later, Y/N-chan?"

Yachi

-a mess😭

-keep on stuttering, tripping and bumping into things.

-almost fainted one time.

-"D-d-don't worry, Y/N-chan, I'm fine!" *Faints*

Saeko

-she blew up the whole court when you came in

-nah jk, it's a metaphor. . .

-zooms around the court and randomly punches people playfully 💀💀💀

-jumps higher than Hinata.

-hinata: 👁️����👄💧👁️

-"Whatcha doing babygirl?"

Ukai

-smirks.

-eyes following wherever you go.

-*Debby Ryan smirk face*

-"you lost babygirl/boy?"

Oikawa

-threw his fangirls at the ocean💀💀💀

-✨hair flips✨

-spikes harder to impress you.

-oikawa the whole time:😏😏😏

-"yahoooo~ Y/N-chan~"

Iwaizumi

-he just stands there😭

-🕴️🕴️🕴️

-but then he saw Oikawa flirting with you.

-from this🕴️🕴️🕴️to this🏃‍♂️💨

-"Oikawa, get your filthy hands off Y/N,"

Ushijima

-like iwaizumi🕴️🕴️🕴️and 👁️👄👁️

-but then when it comes to playing, he spikes really hard, so that he can impress you.

-the floors either be like🤰🤰🤰 or cracked broken.

-wants to head pat you but doesn't know how, so he pat your head with a little bit of force🤧🤧🤧

-"I'm glad you came to Shiratorizawa,"

Tendou

-sis, I'm telling you, he is perfectly fine until you came.

-tendou: (ʘᗩʘ’)

-tries to impress you. . .

-his power: x91739282972918

-like asahi, boy woke up and choose 👹more violence👹

Goshiki

-he would obviously try to impress you.

-he would have a smug look on his face when he perfectly spike one of the balls.🤭🤭🤭

-compliments you under his breath.

-very clumsy, one time he bumped his head really hard on the volleyball pole.

-blushy blushy •//////•

-"H-hey, do you know I would be the future ace of Shiratorizawa?"

Shirabu

-Tsukki 2.0 😩

-would be a little salty to youbut at the same time sweet. . .

-Bittersweet to you.

-would smile inwardly when he heard you cheering.

-"You idiot, lower down your voice,"

Kuroo

(a mix of fanon and canon)

-he would smirk when he sees you but then would get really nervous.

-he RAN AWAY form embarrassment when he missed one of the blocks.

-he kept on looking at you that he didn't even realize he didn't block one of the opponents spikes.

-he didn't realize it until his teammates scolded him.

-he stood there like👁️👄👁️ wtf did I do?

-i mean who wouldn't get distracted by Y/B's beauty ;)

-"hey are you sodium? Coz you're sodium fin-"

Kenma

-lets get this straight.

-HE WOULD SUDDENLY WANT TO TRY HARDER.

-but then there's a part of him that wants to end the practice match as soon as possible since he wants to play games with you.

-"Hey wanna play Minecraft?"

[meltwonu]

| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 |     [CHAPTER 20] FINAL

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; camshow, sex toys, shibari, dom!seungcheol, dirty talk, overstimulation/forced orgasms, squirting, degradation, name calling, daddy!kink, gags! 😍💕 ✨HAPPY NEW YEAR!!✨ Here’s to more fun fics in 2021! I can’t believe this is our last chapter though omg 😭 It’s been suuuuch a journey and a privilege to write this little series out! I’ve honestly thought about a camgirl/boy series for like, over a year now, and I’m glad I finally did it! I completed one of my goals! 🥺💕 2020 was definitely a wild one, but I want to thank you all so fuckin’ much for supporting me and stickin’ it out with me all year! Here’s to more in the coming year!💕 Also I was proofreading this at the dining table last night thinking my roommate wouldn’t come out of their room but they did(while I was making dinner and my hands were dirty so I couldnt close my laptop ☠️) and they walked past my laptop and now I’m convinced they saw my fucking smut fic right in the open so yes my little mini-break next week is MUCH needed cause I am ✨embarrassed✨ 🤣 I’ll still do my inbox roundup tomorrow and probably answer a bunch of small thirst posts ‘n stuff throughout the week but there won’t be any drabbles! For now, enjoy chapter 20 🥺, have a safe weekend, and remember that I love you~ ❤️🍒💕

chapters; 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 COMPLETE

Seungcheol wakes up much earlier than you do the next morning; pressing a kiss to your forehead as you groan and snuggle deeper into your pillow.

“Baby, I need to go run some errands for a little bit, okay? Just keep sleeping, you don’t need to get up yet. But, I made breakfast and put it in the microwave for you when you decide to get up later.”

His voice is muffled and you can barely understand what he’s saying but you nod; a soft sigh on your lips when you drift back into dreamland. He takes his time getting ready, checking his phone notifications as he gets dressed and places a note on the nightstand knowing that you didn’t catch a single word he said.

‘Hey, did you get everything I asked for?’

Jimin🧍🏻: of course, who do you think I am? Jeongguk?

Jimin🧍🏻: and btw, i’m just giving you a crash course okay? We don’t really have a ton of time

Jimin🧍🏻: did you watch those tutorial videos I sent you?

‘Yeah, I did some practice on my breaks, but I guess you can tell me if I’m doing anything wrong.’

Jimin🧍🏻: okee, i’ll be waiting. Don’t get here too late!

‘I’ll be otw soon. Thanks again, Jimin.’

“Ow--damn, okay, you don’t need to tug on it so much!”

“Sorry, I’ll be careful! And why are we practicing on you anyway?! Couldn’t you just have shown me pictures or something?”

“How else will you learn if not on an actual body? It doesn’t work the same way, Seungcheol.” Jimin pauses, checking himself in the mirror. “Also, keep in mind she does have boobs so just… go slow, okay? It’s not gonna sit like this on her.”

Seungcheol blushes a crimson red; biting the inside of his cheek at how amateur he was at this.

“Okay…”

Seungcheol is gone for a lot longer than you anticipate and although he replies quickly to your texts, you can’t help but be curious about where he’d gone and what he was doing.

Especially knowing that the two of you had to film tonight and knowing that everything was up to Seungcheol.

A shiver rolls down your body at the thought and you quickly try to shake off the nerves that seem to slowly invade your body when your mind starts to wander.

“It’ll be fine, I’m sure…”

“I’m home!”

“Where have you--oh, that’s… a b-big box? Um, should I be concerned...”

Seungcheol grins, shrugging as he sets it onto the kitchen counter. “Just some supplies for tonight. I had to go pick them up from a friend but I had to make sure everything was right.” He notices the way you can’t seem to take your eyes off of the box; eyes twinkling when he makes his way towards you.

He tilts your head up to meet his in a searing kiss, lips easing into a smile when you wrap your arms around his neck and melt under his touch. You moan against his lips just before he pulls away; staring dreamily at him while his hands start to roam over your clothed body.

“We have a long night ahead of us, sweetheart. Let’s pamper you a little before then, hmm?”

j__min: ??? where’s the loverboy

j__min has donated $200

angelhan has donated $75

therealchan99 has donated $50

xcaliburDK has donated $75

xcaliburDK: is that the sybian? Haven’t seen that in a looong while

You bite your lip and nod, somewhat shy as you sit alone in front of the camera. “Seungcheol’s still… setting up but he told me to start! I’m a little nervous, to be honest…” Your eyes flit to Seungcheol who rummages through the box in the kitchen and from the angle you’re sat in, you can’t see a single thing he takes out.

Earlier, he’d cooked you your favorite meal and even took the time to give you a full body massage before the two of you cuddled on the sofa and watched a movie. To you, it seemed a little too suspiciously tame and you only found yourself more nervous when he made you drink two glasses of water and ever so quietly announced it was time to start getting ready for the camshow.

“He’s being so suspicious! He was even gone for a few hours earlier today…” You mumble; brows furrowed at the camera before checking the comments.

It still amazed you every time with how much money you and Seungcheol made from the camshows and videos and it made you feel even better knowing that everyone loved the chemistry the two of you had together. There were a lot of video requests and ideas mixed in with the comments at any given time and you were definitely ready to pitch some to Seungcheol now that you’d rebranded your channel to be a couple’s channel instead.

“Almost done, sweetheart!”

gc__koo: he told me to watch cuz he was being suspicious with me too 

gc__koo has donated $50

alphagyu97: what is he even plotting

alphagyu97: i am excited to see the sybian again tho ngl

artist8hao: pretty baby gonna squirt for us again?

universe_WZ: hell fuckin yea let us see how fuckin wrecked you get on that machine

You feel your pussy clench around emptiness at their comments; already feeling yourself getting wetter and wetter with the anticipation.

Movement out of the corner of your eye catches your attention and Seungcheol walks towards the bed with a wide smile and the same box in hand. “Ready?” You can only nod back slowly, watching as he dumps the contents of the box right next to your body.

gc__koo: oy

chwenon: oh shit

sleepy_wonu: oh baby, you’re in for it now

sleepy_wonu has donated $100

Your entire body fills with warmth as you look over the various objects; unsure of where to really look first. “I, um--”

A stack of red ropes sits next to a small bullet vibrator that sits next to a ball gag that sits next to a pair of EMT shears and your eyes immediately flit up to Seungcheol who only smirks back at your shocked expression. “I had some other toys I wanted to use but I figured I should go easy on you, y’know? Since you showed me some mercy last night.”

Nodding, you reach out towards the ropes, touching them shyly. “Why red?”

“Thought they’d be on theme for you, babygirl.”

Seungcheol takes his time; remembering Jimin’s words when he tugs the ropes around your wrists.

“Colour, babygirl?”

“G-green… daddy…”

He nods, sitting up on his knees behind you as you sit on the sybian and face the camera. You bite your lip, somewhat embarrassed that you were already soaking the toy underneath you as Seungcheol worked to bind your arms behind you.

“D--daddy, where did you l-learn this?” You whisper, somewhat curious if this had anything to do with why he was gone for so long earlier in the day.

“Mm, daddy’s friend Jimin was kind enough to help me get the tools and teach me a few tricks to make sure I kept my babygirl safe. Wasn’t that kind of him?” You nod gently, gulping when you shift atop the machine slightly in hopes of relieving some of the growing sexual tension in your body. “Why don’t you thank him properly, sweetheart?”

Your hazy eyes make eye contact with the camera, head tilted slightly. “T-thank you, J-Jimin… for--for helping daddy…”

j__min: omg a shoutout ive made it

kitty_junjun: we never thought we’d see the day

tangerine_kwan: and here we all thought you were gonna be the bad guy huh

hoshi_tiger_xx: like when u only see previews of the book online but the rest of it is different ykwim

Seungcheol makes sure your arms are bound snug enough but not too tight; leaning away slightly to admire his rope work. “Feeling okay so far, babygirl?”

Nodding, you whine back slightly. “Y-yes, daddy… But… my--my pussy wants s-something…” He laughs in return, readjusting so that he’s sitting on your side this time to give himself easier access to start the rest of the bindings.

“Is that so? You’re gonna have to be a little more patient this time ‘cause daddy’s not done yet.” He starts working on the rest of the harness; going slow and checking in with you often to make sure none of the ropes were digging into your skin or making you uncomfortable. “You’ll have to forgive me a little though, I’m admittedly a ‘lil inexperienced so our pretty babygirl is only going to be tied up in this pretty harness for tonight.”

gentleman_josh95: the fact u even took the time to learn just for her

gentleman_josh95 has donated $100

artist8hao: seriously, the dedication

kitty_junjun: we stan a man who knows safety and etiquette 

Comments of reassurance and donations flood in at Seungcheol’s small apology and although the two of you are in your own world; you can tell from just the amount of pings coming from your laptop that they all seemed to be encouraging him.

The two of you fall into a comfortable silence as Seungcheol continues to move around you on the bed to finish the harness and a smile graces his lips when he starts to secure the last knots in the back. He can’t help but mentally pat himself on the back at how neatly he’d done it for his first time.

“There. All done, baby.”

Your eyes flit to the laptop’s screen to see yourself; cheeks hot when you see how fucked out you already look and he hadn’t even touched you properly or turned on the machine.

The star harness Seungcheol had tied looks pretty with red ropes and you can’t hide your smile at how good it looks on you too either. “Ah, daddy made it really p-pretty… Thank you.”

This time, Seungcheol nods, letting you admire yourself as he silently reaches for the small remote for the sybian, switching it on.

Your entire body lurches forward as soon as the vibrations attack your clit and you immediately find yourself moaning and grinding down onto the machine as he gives you some relief.  

“You’re welcome, babygirl. Now let’s really have some fun, huh?”

You need to cum.

Badly.

“Awww, is my pretty baby drooling? Does it feel that good on your sensitive ‘lil clit?” He teases, smoothing down your hair as you cry around the ball gag in your mouth; drool seeping out from the side of your lips when he raises the vibrations a setting higher.

You don’t know how many times he’d played with the settings and edged you by now, but all you do know is that the urge to cum only grows stronger as you grind against the machine, soaking it with your wetness as you chase the pleasure building up in your body again.  

Surely cumming was okay, right? He never said you couldn’t.

You whimper around the ball gag, eyes fluttering shut when the tension in your body snaps in the blink of an eye and your thighs clamp down onto the sides of the machine. Throwing your head back, you moan against the gag and ride out your high as Seungcheol watches you from the side.

“Mm, bet that felt good, huh? But I know you want something in that greedy ‘lil cunt of yours, don’t you? You want daddy’s cock slamming into your tight ‘lil hole ‘til it’s full of my cum, right, sweetheart?” He licks his lips, turning off the sybian as you slump forward.

universe_WZ: shit shes so sensitive

chwenon: especially with her arms bound like that i bet she’s on cloud nine rn

gentleman_josh95: her cute lil head is probably all fuzzy already from all the sensations

therealchan99 has donated $100

gc__koo has donated $75

j__min has donated $150

All you can do is whimper and nod; teary eyes blinking back at Seungcheol as he smirks and leans in towards you.

“Mmm, you’ll get what you want eventually. But for now, you’re gonna cum again.”

He turns the sybian back on, licking his lips when he sees your body tensing again. It was always easier to get you to cum a second time and his point is proven when you mewl around the ball gag a few minutes later; chest heaving in stuttered breaths as you try to shy away from the toy still vibrating against your overly sensitive clit when you’re quickly thrown into another orgasm.

“You always cum for daddy so easily, don’t you, babygirl?”

Your head feels fuzzy after already cumming twice in such a short span of time but you nod, head lolling to the side as Seungcheol finally turns the sybian off for good.

Seungcheol gives you a second to catch your breath before he’s scooting in and fiddling with the clasps at the back of your head to take the ball gag off.

A thread of saliva connects your lips to the gag and you whimper at how good it feels to be able to actually speak again. “D-daddy…” Drool drips from your mouth as your lead lolls forward and Seungcheol is quick to bring a hand up to keep your head up as he looks into your lust filled eyes.

“Colour, sweetheart?”

“Still g-green…” He nods back, checking to make sure none of the ropes had shifted. “Would you like some water before we continue, baby?”

“Yes, daddy…”

He fetches you a glass of water, tilting it against your lips as you down the entire glass and you find yourself a little surprised at how needed it was. “Thank you, d-daddy…”

“You’re welcome, babygirl. Ready to keep going?”

You nod, a little bit more energized. “I hope everyone, mmh, l-likes the show so f-far~” Your teary vision prevents you from reading the comments and before you can even make an effort to, Seungcheol is already helping you off of the machine and helping you sit on the bed across from him.

alphagyu97: ugh she looks so fucking good in that harness

angelhan: right? That shade of red looks so good against her skin too

angelhan: so fuckin pretty

tangerine_kwan: pics for the private room later? Plz i beg

Seungcheol takes this time to take off his boxer briefs, cock curving up against his abdomen when he’s fully naked across from you. He wraps a hand around his cock, moaning and spreading the precum down his shaft as you watch. “D’you want this, baby?”

Your lips fall open in a silent moan as you watch Seungcheol jerk himself off and you can’t help but squirm. “Y-yes…”

“Tell me exactly what you want then. Let them hear what a filthy little slut you are for me.” You can’t help but feel miserably empty watching him and despite having already cum twice, you want his cock fucking you open and making you cum again.

“I--I--”

“Yes, babygirl?”

“I, ngh, I want d-daddy’s cock… Please? Ah, I--I wanna feel you fucking my--my pussy into the, mmh, s-shape of your c-cock… And I w-want you to c-cum inside my--my slutty little h-hole…”

Seungcheol scoffs, hips shallowly thrusting up into his enclosed fist. “That’s right. You’re just my slutty ‘lil babygirl that lets me use all her tight holes how I please, right? You like it when I cum down your throat and in your pretty ‘lil ass. But we all know you like it best when I cum in your hot ‘lil cunt. Makes you feel all warm and full, doesn’t it? You like it when my cum is dripping out of your spent cunt and sliding down your shaky thighs.” This time you nod furiously as you whine back in response.

“P-please… Can’t wait any--anymore!”

This time, the impatience takes over as you slightly tug on the ropes; whining when they don’t give. “Daddy!”

And this time, he gives in quicker than he anticipates, growling as he reaches for the EMT shears to cut you from the harness. “Don’t let your arms down, no matter how much you want to. You’re going to strain your arms if you move too fast so let me handle it, okay, sweetheart?”

The sudden gentleness in his voice has a giddy warmth pouring over you as you nod and sit still while he cuts at various points of the harness to make the ropes fall loose around your arms and chest. You keep your arms in the same position like he requested and you soon feel his hands roaming your skin and massaging your arms to get the blood flowing again.

“You’re so good for me, baby.” He whispers against your hair, leaning down to kiss your shoulder before he slowly easing your arms down from being folded behind your back.

He continues to massage your arms for a few more minutes before it’s you that’s getting impatient. “Daddy… Can you fuck me now?” Whispering, you slightly turn your body to the side to meet his gentle stare.

Seungcheol laughs under his breath, nodding. “Lay on your back for me, legs spread.”

You follow his orders as you quickly scramble to get into position; legs spread wide for him to situate himself between.

“Mm, your pussy is still so fuckin’ wet. I wanna taste you on my tongue, baby.” Whines spill from your lips as you shake your head ‘no.’

“No! My p-pussy feels empty, I need y-your cock, daddy… ‘n I’m so wet, you can probably, ah, just s-slide your cock in…”

He wraps a hand around his cock just as you wrap your legs around his waist and he guides himself until the head of his cock is right at your entrance.

Neither of you say a word as he slowly starts to sink his cock in; guttural moans on his lips when he meets no resistance and bottoms out in a singular thrust. “Holy fuck, your cunt is so fuckin’ wet. Shit, and so t-tight!” You clench around him, already feeling good with his cock inside of you as you beg him to fuck you hard and fast.

“Ngh, p-please fuck me like--like I’m your, hah, c-cocksleeve… I want it f-fast, daddy!”

He grits his teeth at your words; drawing his hips back before snapping them into you just how you wanted. “Fast, hmm? All you think about in that pretty head of yours is my cock pounding you open, huh? Slamming into you so fuckin’ good, it makes your toes curl when you cum.”

Seungcheol starts a quick pace, already feeling the pleasure building up for himself when you’re reduced to garbled noises and broken cries of his name. The heels of your feet dig into the small of his back as you try to press him in closer and he’s quick to reach for the small bullet vibrator left on the bed next to your body.

“Your body is so fuckin’ sensitive, I can already feel how tight you’re getting around me. So fuckin’ greedy to cum too. Already came twice and you still want more. You’re not satisfied until your whole body is shaking underneath me, huh, sweetheart?” He turns the small toy on, pressing it to your clit as you yelp and let out choked sobs.

“Ah, ngh, d-daddy, my--my clit’s t-too sen--sensitive! I--I can’t--!” Squirming, you feel the pressure building up obscenely quick; bottom lip quivering when he takes one of your free hands and makes you hold the toy to your swollen clit.

“Just a little more, sweetheart. Don’t you wanna cum?”

He angles his thrusts to graze against your g-spot and loud cries of his name leave your lips in a hurried, jumbled mess when he only doubles his pace.

The sound of donations and comments pour in like water and get lost within the ringing in your ears; unable to even warn Seungcheol that you’re about to cum when you feel your entire body starting to lock up underneath him.

Your lips part in a silent scream and your back bows off of the bed, thighs shaking uncontrollably as you cum for the third time. Seungcheol growls, fucking you through it as you squirt all over his lower half.  He finds it harder and harder to thrust into you as you cum, but he feels himself quickly following suit with your warm walls fluttering around his cock.

“Fuck, baby, that’s right. Squirt for me, get me fuckin’ soaked while you cum.” He uses a free hand to make sure you keep the toy pressed to your clit, growling when he starts to unload his cum inside of you. “Mmh, gonna fill your cunt up with what you want, baby.”

A shaky moan leaves your lips as you feel him throbbing inside your pussy; walls clamped down onto him in a vice grip as you ride out the remnants of your orgasm.

“Ah, d-daddy’s cumming suh--so much inside of my p-pussy…”

Whining, you feel Seungcheol’s grip on your hand give way as he rides out his pleasure and you take the opportunity to turn off the small bullet vibrator while he doesn’t notice.

You watch his face contort in pleasure, hips still shallowly thrusting into you as his entire body shivers above you.

“D-daddy’s so h-handsome...” You mumble, cheeks hot when he cracks a smile through the pleasure wracking his body and chuckles under his breath. 

“Thank you, babygirl.” 

After you end the show, Seungcheol makes sure to cuddle with you on the bed for a little while longer.

“One more glass of water, baby.” You whine in response, pouting up at him before he gets up from the soaked sheets. 

“But I already had a glass! If you have a piss kink just say so, ‘Cheol!”

He lets out a boisterous laugh at your comment, trudging back to the bed from the kitchen with another glass of water for you. “You need to be hydrated, sweetheart. You came three times and we played a little more rough today. I just wanna make sure you’re okay.” 

“Fine, but you didn’t deny my comment.” You snarkily reply, taking the glass from him as you down the water. 

“Don’t make me have to punish you again! I’ll have you know I still need to get you all washed up and change the bed--”

A faint pinging has the two of you turning to the laptop; still on your camming homepage from where you’d checked the revenues from tonight’s show. 

A small [1] sits above your inbox and Seungcheol is quick to turn to you with an eyebrow raised. “I thought you turned off the messaging system on your profile?” 

You tilt your head in confusion, handing him the emptied glass. “I did. The only messages I should get are from, like, the actual system admins or other creator accounts which, I haven’t received any ‘til... now, I guess?”

Seungcheol sets the glass down onto the nightstand before he takes a seat next to you, dragging the laptop closer as you go to check the notification. 

“’Love&Letter Films’? Aren’t they one of the biggest adult film companies?” Mumbling, you click on the message, giving yourself and Seungcheol a second to process the message that stares back at you; a shocked smile on your lips.

‘Hello!

I hope this message finds Cherry and Seungcheol well. 

We, at ‘Love&Letter Films’, have really enjoyed the shows and videos from your channel throughout the years and we really have enjoyed watching the growth of your channel and the addition of Seungcheol to it. The dynamics between the two of you are rare in this industry and we’ve yet to see anyone like the two of you in this market. 

The shows from the last two nights have proven that the two of you have the right kind of chemistry to film together for bigger productions and we would love to hire you for a few film productions we have planned in the upcoming weeks as a feeler. Of course, all expenses paid by us if you would kindly take our offer. 

We love the various scenes and roles that the two of you take on with ease and we would love to help propel your careers forward, should you pursue a career in the adult entertainment industry. 

Please don’t hesitate to contact me as I’ve listed my contact information below. I’m excited to hear from the two of you and hope to work with you in the future on many projects.

Respectfully, 

Kwon Soonyoung, L&L FILMS CEO’

[football-writing]

Mason Mount - believe in me

Warning: contains mentions of mental health issues and depictions of a panic attack. Also is generally a bit of an angsty one so if you're not comfortable with reading any of that please skip this! And if you yourself are struggling with mental health, I'm always here for you! <3

*also panic attacks can differ from person to person so please take everything i've written with a grain of salt lmao

He was franctically looking for his car keys after the texts he had gotten from her.

"Mase can you come over?

i need u

please"

Double texting wasn't a rare occurence between the two of them, but the tone of texts made worry take over as he quickly texted her back that he'd be there soon.

And as soon as he found his keys, he was sprinting for his car and driving as fast as he legally could to get to her apartment, cursing as he couldn't find a parking spot quick enough for his liking. Then running up the stairs, taking two steps at a time to get to her as soon as possible.

Her door was open already, something she always did when she knew he was coming over, despite him scolding her for it everytime because he was scared someone was gonna break in and hurt her.

Those thoughts were on the back of his mind now as he rushed in, finding her sitting in front of her couch with her knees up to her chest, hugging them tight as her forehead was rested on top of them, shielding her face. Papers were spread around her, some crumbled up in balls, others thrown a few feet in front of her. The mess that was her apartment was a red flag for him, but it didn't shock him as much as the state she was in. Her breaths came out hard and fast as she barely could breath between her erratic sobs.

He stood frozen as he watched her. As quick as he got here, he had no idea what to do when he saw her like that. His chest tightened at seeing her like this, and he was ready to fight whichever bastard caused her to feel this way. Yet the rational side of him knew that that was of no use to her now. But what was? What was he supposed to do when his she was this upset? Sure he'd seen her upset before. But not like this.

He realised he couldn't just stand there either, and so took a few steps towards her. The sound of his footsteps alerted her of his presence, and she looked up through watery eyelashes. Her pale face stained with rundown mascara from her tears, her lips quivering as she silenced her sobs for a short moment to look at him. Yet as soon as she made eyecontact with him, and opened her mouth to try to explain what was going on, or apologise for the state she was in, a loud sob escaped, her breath stocking in her throat as tears flooded her eyes once again.

This time he didn't freeze, although his heart ached just as bad, if not worse. He took another couple of steps until he was right next to her, crouching down as his eyes remained focused on her form.

"Hey sweetheart. Shh, it's okay. Can I hug you, baby?" His tone was soft as he asked her, yet she shook her head vigorously and squeezed her eyes shut tightly at his question as her breathing instantly became more uneven, and he thought she was going to faint if her breathing came out any faster than it did now.

But how was he going to comfort her when she didn't want him to hold her?

It was then that he remembered one of his mates telling him about a panic attack he had, how he couldn't think straight, or breathe, barely utter out a coherent sentence as his mind had wandered to awful things, and although it had sounded rough to him at the time, seeing her like this made him fully recognise how terrifying it is. He wished he had asked his mate more about it, then, so he knew what to do. Although he had no idea how to start such a conversation with him. Nor with her, for that matter.

So he did what he thought would help her most. He picked up some of the papers spread out around her, neatly stacking them together as he emptied a space next to her. Enough so he could sit down there, his back against the couch just like hers. Soothing words spilled from his lips in an attempt to calm her down. He almost reached out a hand to touch her, rub her back soothingly, or stroke her hair to make sure it didn't get in her face. Yet he withheld his urge to do so, even if it was the most natural way for him to comfort her.

"Hey. You don't have to say anything, okay? It's gonna be okay, I'm here. Shh, it's okay, love. I'm not going anywhere."

His soothing words did nothing to ease her mind, her cries coming out more ragged than before. He had no idea how he could've possibly made it worse, and panicked as to what to say next. Instead, she started speaking, her words cut off by devestating sobs and hiccups and gasps as she tried to take in as much air as she could.

"I thought I had it under control but- but I don't and everyone hates me now. Everyone hates me! And there's too much and- I don't have time and everything is messed up and I don't know how to goddamn fix it - I can't fucking fix it. I don't know what to do- I can't do it, Mase. I can't do it." She repeated those last few words over and over like she was stuck in a bad mantra, her voice raw and loud and full of pain.

"Hey, babygirl. Shush, it's okay. No one hates you, alright. I wouldn't be here if I did, right?" He tried to reason with her, tried to swallow the lump in his throat and steady his voice, not wanting to let on how much it affected him. It would do her no good. "Just keep breathing, yeah. Deep breaths, babygirl, just like that." He said as he demonstrated how to do it. It took her a good few minutes to get her breathing under control again, but he was patient with her as he kept guiding her, words of encouragement filling the air every time her breathing threathened to become unsteady again.

After her breathing became steady, as steady as it could, her sobs still continued. Her eyes spilling tear after tear that ran down her cheeks only to be caught by the sleeves of her sweater that her chin rested upon.

"I'm such a failure. I can't even function properly and look at me! Look at the mess I made!" She cried out exasperated. "I'm so worthless Mase. You shouldn't even be here, I just bring you down. I'm no good Mason. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"Y/N," He tone was commanding, forcing her to look up at him. He kept eye contact as he spoke. "If you cannot believe in yourself, believe in me. You are the most wonderful, funny, intelligent and allround beautiful person I know. You are not a failure. At all. Whatever this is, we can fix it, okay? I got you, and we'll figure it out together. I'm not going anywhere."

His words were reassuring enough for her to steady her breathing, which eased the tight feeling in his chest. She lifted her head too, instead opting to sit back against the couch completely, the back of her head resting on the seat.

"Can you-" a sob interrupted her softspoken words "distract me?" A whispered 'please' followed her question as she turned her face to look at him. Her eyes were puffy and red, as were her cheeks. She still looked incredibly upset, but her sobs were less loud, and she seemed to have calmed down considerably from the state she was in when he found her.

"Yeah. Of course." He smiled softly at her.

"Do you want me to tell you about my day?"

She nodded as she wiped her nose with the sleeve that was pulled over the back of her hand.

And so he told her all about what he had been up to. It felt weird talking about his day, after all it had been quite decent up until her text. Still, he tried to talk as animatedly as he could, knowing it would cheer her up. He told her about how his sister had texted him pictures of her daughter's birthday cake, or what was left of it as her daughter had eaten it. With her bare hands, that is. Her hands that she had also somehow rubbed over the entire dining table and parts of the couch.

The story got a small chuckle out of her, and after a few more sniffles she seemed to have stopped crying. Yet he told her about his training too, in hopes of hearing her beautiful laugh ring throug his ears once again. He told her about how him and some of his teammates had dared Ben to get in the washing machine, and locked him up for a bit too. How funny he looked through the little window of the machine, how one of his mates had nearly pissed himself laughing so hard, and how Thiago had come in with no clue what was going on, having the most confused look on his face as he saw Ben stuck in the washing machine. The others laughing even harder, some of them with tears in their eyes.

The story made a smile appear on her face, but it wasn't until he showed her the video on his phone that she actually let out a small laugh. She had scooted closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder to watch the video.

Somewhere along the whole ordeal he had resorted to pulling his knees up, rubbing his own shins in comfort instead of reaching out to her. It was instinctual, really, and he hadn't even noticed he was doing it, or still doing it, until she rested her hand atop of his, stopping his movement in the process.

"Sorry for scaring you. And saying no to the hug." She said sincerely after a few beats of silence, her voice still hoarse from crying, her fingers intertwining with his.

"Hey, no apologising for any of this, okay?" His voice was stern; he absolutely did not want her to feel guilty.

"Sorry." Although he couldn't see her face, and her voice still sounded strained, he knew she was smiling as she said it. Their usual teasing being back on meant she was okay. As much as she could be okay at this very moment.

"What did I just say, huh?" He joked as he put his arm around her, squeezing her tightly for a second before tracing soothing patterns on her upper arm with his indexfinger.

"You have these often?" His voice was more gentle than before, his tone serious again as he stilled his movements in anticipation of her answer.

"Yeah, sometimes. They come and go, really." She confessed.

"How come you never told me?"

"I don't know. Just never came up. S'not something you just blurt out." She shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal, and he was quiet for a few beats before replying.

"I wouldn't have judged you, you know that, right?"

She hummed in response.

"Just want to make sure I know what to do to help you. How to make it more bearable for you."

"This was alright." Her voice was small, but his heart still warmed at her words.

He continued his tracing patterns on her arm then, as he contemplated what to say next.

"You want to talk about why it happened?" He could feel her tense under him as the question spilled from his mouth, and he scrunched up his nose in frustration as he cursed himself. Did he have to ask that and make her upset again?

"Not really. If that's okay?"

"Of course, love. I'm sorry. We don't have to talk about anything alright. We can do whatever you want. I'll do whatever you want my dear."

"Can we sit on the couch instead, then? My butt hurts from sitting on the floor." He let out a loud laugh at her sudden boldness. He knew they'd have another talk about it soon, once she wasn't as overwhelmed with emotions, and he hoped it wouldn't be necessary, but he wanted to learn more. Why she was stressed, what he could do to help her, both in situations like these, but also to prevent her from feeling like this at all.

"Will you cuddle with me, Mase?" She had made herself comfortable on the couch and grabbed the remote to look for something to watch on the telly, presumably her comfort series. Her voice cracked as she asked the question, and Mason smiled at that.

"I'll get you a glass of water first, 'ight?"

"And my blanket, please. It's in the right cupboard over there." She pointed to the right place as she smiled innocently at him. He rolled his eyes playfully at her request, pretending it was a mighty challenging request, and she stuck out her tongue in response. He also pretended not to hear her muttering something about spoiled footballers.

Still, it put a smile on his face. Even if she was still upset, knowing she could joke around with him, and felt comfortable enough doing so, meant that she wasn't in that bad place anymore. At least for now. He didn't want to risk her getting another panic attack while he wasn't there to help her though, so he opted to stay with her for the rest of the day and not moan about her jokes of him being a stereotypical footballer like he usually would.

It's not like he minded it all too much, anyway.

[miyaniacs]

Okay can I request some headcanons of some other boys you pick ( maybe Oikawa and or Iwa-chan or Ushijima) reacting to going over to their Fem s/o apartment to surprise them only to be surprised that their gf likes to walk around naked ( like nudest) when home. Sorry if you don't feel comfy with that. 👉🏻👈🏻💞

OMG YES YES YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS - it actually turned out to be more gender neutral tho 

warnings: some nsfw and crack 

masterlist

HC the boys surprise their s/o finding them naked 

Oikawa 

Ok he was needy for your attention 

And you were not answering your phone 

??

EXCUSE ME 

THE AUDACITY ??? 

SO 

A man gotta do what a man gotta do 

He grabs his spare key to your flat and makes his way over to yours 

AS SOON AS HE OPEND THE DOOR

He hears music and remembers that you have told him that you need to clean your flat 

upsss. That’s why you haven’t answered 

Well he’s her now so give him attention lol 

He walked over to where he heard you and

SCREAMS 

And now you are screaming 

And he screams louder 

THEN he smirks 

Because HELL 

Your naked??? 

“WHAT are you doing here???”

“I needed attention … and now… I need something more…”

You roll your eyes 

But like ??? Then he takes off his shirt 

And pants 

“Just trying to match your look” he smirks again 

he wraps his arms around you and squeezes your ass

you kiss him and he immediately bites down on your lip and slips his tongue inside 

And well you will be screaming again later on 

And yes 

He’s coming OVER Unplanned WAY more often now 

And Well yes

You will both scream 

Not because of the shock tho 

IWA

You didn’t planned that this would happen. 

YOU REALLY DID NOT 

But here you are 

Pressed against the wall

Iwa’s hands rooming over your body, his lips on your neck, jaw and collarbone marking you 

AND WHY IS THAT? 

WELL you stupid ass forgot that he was coming over at 3pm.  

You were still baking a cake at 2:50pm.

You’re happily mixing the ingredients together 

Listening to your fav songs 

Finally getting the cake ready and putting in into the oven 

And then… you hear the front door opening 

And you’re panicking thinking it’s an intruder??? 

But then you hear the “Hey babe“ 

God his deep voice always gets you 

But.. WELL…. you are not wearing anything rn

So YOU RUSH to your bedroom and quickly put on a tshirt Iwa left the other day

As you put it on, he walked up behind you 

“Uhm babe? Have you been naked??”

“Uhm… I …. So… I - yes.”

“And why are you putting on a shirt now”

“Because I was nude???”

“okay… again why are you putting on a shirt babygirl”

His eyes are getting dark now 

And y’all know his daddy mode is on 

“Take it off” he demands 

So you do what he says 

And now we all know why you’re pressed against the wall 

And damn girl you’re in for a ride 

He was pounding into you from behind, your arms already give up so your pressed into your pillows 

God baby. You should stop walking around naked when I’m planning to come over 

You just moan because no energy left

THEN 

You hear it 

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

“F. U. C. K.” You both scream and FINALLY SMELL IT 

RIP your cake 

Ushijima 

God this poor baby

He just wanted to be a good boyfriend 

He picked  up some fresh orange juice and after his early morning run and got over to yours 

He tried to be as quiet as possible 

Because he wanted to surprise you with some pancakes and coffee :( 

But here you are surprising him 

He went into your bathroom to take a quick shower and gets into the kitchen, just a towel wrapped around his torso 

You woke up because you heard something 

Your mind was like : fuckfuckfuckfuck intruder for sure 

You grabbed your broom and made your way to the kitchen 

You’re pressed against the wall , mentally preparing yourself 

okay.. 1…2……3…..!!!!

You jump into the kitchen with a loud “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH“

Our poor baby Waka dropped the pancake and held up the pan to defend himself while his towel also drops due to the sudden movements 

And yes a small scream was heard from him 

“WAKA??

“Y/N?????“

You dropped your broom and he put down the pan 

And looked at you again..

”baby… why are you naked???“

“OH well…. I …. Uhm….. I’m usually naked at home???? So sleeping naked is included“ you mumble because well you’re still in shock 

“BUT WHY ARE YOU HERE??? AMD WHY ARE YOU NAKED” you point out

 “I just wanted to surprise you with breakfast - and I took a shower and all my spare clothes are in your bedroom and I didn’t want to wake you up“ he states and bends down, getting the pancake he just dropped  “BUT y/n.  You’ll get SICK.“

He walked over to the couch and  puts one of your blanket around you 

“Thank you… “ you mumble and sit down on one of the chairs 

“Here”, he hands you a cup filled with coffee, “but baby. I don’t want you walking around nude. I know its your house, but it’s never that warm in here - not warm enough for you to be naked… and what if someone rings at your door? And sees you naked? That’s something only I’m allowed to see.“ He says dead ass serious 

“Well…. but you’ll get cold too now…“ you mumble 

He looks at you and smirks 

“Then how about we warm each other up?“ He pulls you up, your blanket falling down and wraps his arms around you 

And well yeah. You need two need to take a shower to cool down 

[harrysgoldenline]

can i get a harry one shot where you are really insecure about the whole album/ camille thing and u talk to sarah about it and ur crying and harry notices and comes over but u run away and sarah tells him everything and he comes to find you but you pretend like ur fine but he sees through it and he goes off on this lone speech about how much he loves you and how ur the only person he will ever love and u both are just happy it’s out and the open and a happy ending ?

OMG MY FIRST REQUEST!! YES OF COURSE! I REALLY REALLY REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE IT ! and if anyone else has any requests, send them my way!!! :)

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My Muse

Y/N was distraught.

She loved Harry, his music, his career and could not be more proud of him, his success and who he has become.

Although, she was struggling.

This whole album has been about Harry discovering himself, who he is... but also about his ex-girlfriend Camille.

Y/N knew about Harry everything he went through after their relationship ended, he was struggling greatly. They met around half a year after the break up, but she could see Harry was still struggling. She could see how he would keep to himself around new people, especially out in public. He was quite and wouldn’t speak out much, very different then how their mutual friend, Sarah had always described him.

Sarah has always talked highly of him, being in his band they grew very close and she often got to see how he went through his different writing processes. She saw him before and after shows and she knew him before and after Camille. Something Y/N could not relate to.

As time passed, the two got together, forming what their friends called a power couple. Harry and Y/N were completely inseparable, growing closer and closer as each day passed.

Harry opened up to her a few months into the relationship, sitting her down and letting her know exactly what happened in the relationship and why it was so difficult for him when it ended. He told her that since it was a huge part of the album, he might have to talk about it a bit, without saying names of course but she knew that everyone else already knew who he was going to be talking about.

“It’s okay, Harry. I totally understand. Don’t worry about it.” She would always say, giving him a smile and a soft kiss onto his jawline.

Y/N wasn’t lying, she did understand why and she didn’t want him to worry about her, not now. Not when his second album is taking off, hitting the top of the charts in preorder alone.

She did enjoy the majority of interviews. Hearing him tell funny stories of the writing process, or always getting emotional as he opens up about finding himself, his true sound and how he doesn’t feel like he needs to hold back anymore. But interview after interview, it got harder. Hearing him talk about the love he felt and then the unbearable pain after it was gone. She felt inadequate. Wondering if nothing went wrong, where would she be? Would Harry still fall for her when Sarah introduced him like he said he did?

Although, Y/N never brought up these concerns to him. Especially after the album drop he was on top of the world, explaining how he has never felt happier and more free, but she couldn’t help thinking if he would be happier with her by his side instead.

“Y/N, are you alright?” A voice brings her out, looking up and seeing Sarah standing there at the door, offering her a soft smile.

“Oh hi! Yeah, I’m totally fine don’t worry about me.” She nodded, looking back at the monitor, watching Harry messing around on stage with Mitch after finishing up a soundcheck nearly a minute ago. They often liked to stay for a while, messing around on stage, this often gave Sarah and Y/N sometime to catch up as their boys hung out together.

“Are you sure, sweetheart?” She asked, eyebrows furrowing as she sat next to her on the couch, “Cmon (Y/N), you know you can trust me with anything.”

“How’d Harry do?” She asked, trying to ease in, hearing Harry strum in the background to Cherry, causing Y/N to bite her bottom lip.

“Good... was just a sound check. Everything running fine- seriously what’s going on?” Sarah insisted, interrupting herself.

“What was he like? With her?”

A silence fills the room until Sarah let’s out a sigh, muttering a soft ‘oh honey’ before scooting closer, arms going around her friend protectively. Sarah knew she was struggling, but with it being such a difficult subject, she didn’t want to pry too much. She wanted to wait until Y/N was ready to confide in her, but instead she bottled it up.

“Fuck, sorry I shouldn’t have asked thats... sorry it’s none of my business.” Y/N quickly says, forcing a laugh and wiping her eyes, standing up quickly and going to look for her purse.

“You have nothing to apologize for. I know how hard this has been for you.” Her friend agrees, standing and following her, “have you and Harry talked about it? Talked about how this has been for you?”

Y/N shook her head, biting her lip hard as her eyes were squeezed shut, knowing if she spoke a word she would break down, she had been holding it in for too long.

“Do you wanna talk about it with him?”

She shrugged at this, honestly not knowing the answer. If she did, she didn’t know if Harry would stop all together, making his album less authentic or If he would be upset she held it in, or even said anything about it at all. But she genuinely didn’t know if she could hold it in any longer.

“You can tell me.” Sarah nodded, hugging her tightly, “let it out.”

“It hurts” Y/N breaks, letting out a sob, “it seems like- like all he talks about is her! And I know he wrote this whole thing before we met and- do you think he still loves her?”

“Y/N, no.” She says, pulling her back and wiping the tears from her friends face, “I’ve seen this man before, during and after both of you, and I have never seen him this happy. Ever”

She shakes her head, not believing her. “It can’t be me. It’s the album, the success! He’s himself now, so that’s what’s making him happy. I didn’t help him- she did.”

“Y/N stop” Sarah demanded, grabbing her shoulders and moving her hair out of her face, “Harry is in love with you! I remember him coming to me, asking me for advice when you went out on your first date.”

She shakes her head, disbelief and doubt being pumped through her veins, “it just doesn’t make sense! Look at her and then look at me. Who would you choose?”

“You”

“Stop.” She argues, rolling her eyes, “she’s skinnier and prettier and older! She’s way older than me, way older than him. Is that what he wants? I’m younger than him, Sarah. Young enough where there’s a million articles about it.”

“You’re going to make yourself sick if you don’t calm down.” Sarah demands, “please? Just calm down and we can talk about this. What does your age have to do with anything? You’re so beautiful, Y/N.”

“No, I should stop. Mitch and Harry will be back any second.” She sniffles, looking at herself in the mirror and sighing, dabbing at the skin around her eyes to try and depuff them.

“You can’t hold this in.” Sarah whispers, hugging her friend again, “please? Talk to me?”

“I love him and it’s scary because I don’t know-“ Y/N begins but quickly stops, hearing her boyfriends loud laughter, soon getting louder as he opened the door.

Y/N shoots Sarah a sympathetic look, silently begging her to remain quiet and not say a word, which she nods, giving Mitch and Harry a smile as they walk in the door, each boy going to each of them.

“Hey babe!” Harry smirks, kissing her before pulling back, eyebrows furrowing together and he lowers his voice, “are you alright? You look like you’ve been crying.”

“I’m okay!” She smiles, “poked my eye when I was fixing my makeup. Anyways, what are you guys up to?”

“We were gonna go grab some food before the show! Where do you wanna go?” He asks, hands going around her waist.

“Oh I’m not hungry.” She quickly responds, “been feeling a bit off all day so I might stay behind. I wanna feel better for your show.”

Harry frowns, pulling her closer to him before leading her out of the lounge room, leaving Mitch and Sarah as they continue their own conversation. Harry leads her off to his private dressing room.

“What’s up?” He frowns, lifting his hand to her face and rubbing her cheek softly, “what happened?”

“Nothing, Harry.” She smiles, her heart growing at his concern. Yet, she knows she can’t tell him. Not now, hours before his mini Fine Line show in London. The last thing she wants to be is a distraction, “don’t worry about me, really! And I feel like I’ve been budging in too much, go bond with the band!”

“You’re not interrupting anything. I want you here.”

“I know and I appreciate that, really, love being around you and everybody.” She giggles, “but I’m not gonna be there the whole tour and I gotta get used to that.”

“I wish you could be.” He frowns, pulling her right against his chest, “always want you next to me.... or below me.”

“Harry!” She laughed, pulling back and playfully pushing him, “you’re crazy.”

“Crazy for you, my love.” He dopily smirks, kissing her, softly.

She giggled against his lips, pulling him closer for another, each kiss making her worries drift further and further away. Mind reeling as his hands fall down her waist, gripping her bum as he pushes her closer, his lips falling down to her neck.

“Hey man, Sar-“ Mitchs voice causing them to jump away from each other, the three of them turning red as he clears his throat, “Um- sorry. I was just saying that Sarah said she’s gonna take a nap before the show too so I think it’s just just gonna be us and the other guys.”

“Sounds good!” He smirks, feeling a bit smug after what Mitch just walked in on, he turns back to Y/N, tucking a hair behind her ear, “you can stay in here if you want, lock the door and take a nap or whatever you need. Nobody should bother you and I’ll be back before you know it. Okay?”

She nodded, thanking him before pressing a kiss to his lips, “I love you, Harry.”

“I love you more, babygirl.” He smiles, kissing the top of her head before waving goodbye, following Mitch out.

She sighs, falling back on the couch and closing her eyes, mind muddled with confusion. Moments like that make her feel so silly, wondering why she ever worried in the first place. She does trust Harry, she doesn’t worry about him going out to try and find someone else, but she always wonders if he prefers to be with her, just has Y/N because he doesn’t have that option anymore.

She can’t help but lay awake, spending many sleepless nights just comparing herself to her. Camille was beautiful, and nobody could deny that. She had such grace and Y/N felt like her French accent and demeanor made her much more interesting then her own plain American ways. She wonders if Harry wishes Y/N was older, rather than being multiple years younger. She wondered if it annoyed him, bothered him that she had a great lack of experience. Harry was all she’d ever known and all she wants forever.

But did he feel the same? Did he actually love her? Does he actually find her as beautiful as he said? She found it hard to believe, especially seeing all he has had in the past. It makes her feel guilty, guilty for feeling so upset and hurt by seeing and hearing about people he was with prior, even though they’d never met at the time.

The door swings open, startling her and causing her to jump and heart to pound as she prepared what she would say next to Sarah, but it wasn’t her, it was Harry.

“What? What are you doing here?” She rushes, clutching her chest to try and calm her racing heart, I thought you were going to get food? Did you forget something?”

“Yes.” He mumbles, sinking down onto the couch next to her and holding her face in his hands, “I forgot to tell you how important you are to me. More than any album, place on the charts, anything.”

“W-what? Where is this coming from, Bubs?”

“Sarah told me what you said to her.” He frowns, eyes sparkling, “and I’m the biggest fucking arsehole I didn’t stop to talk to you about it once. To stop and actually ask you about it.”

“Harry, really, I’m just being-“

“Y/N listen, you are the best thing to ever happen to me. You’re my person. You’re it for me.” He whispers, leaning his forehead against her, tears forming in her eyes as she’s filled with so many emotions, “you gotta believe me, lovie.”

“I love you, Harry.” She sniffles, “I believe you, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize, you didn’t do anything wrong. This is all my fault. I should’ve talked to you more, I didn’t even think about how hard this would be for you, I’m so sorry.” He rambles, “you are the love of my life Y/N. Yes, I was in love before but this? With you? It’s so strong and real and terrifying. I’ve never felt this before. I want to be with you. Forever. Nobody else. And I cannot begin to tell you how sorry I am to not have made that clear.”

“I should’ve told you from the beginning how I felt.” She admits, “I don’t want you to stop talking about it in interviews if that’s what you want to say, you should say it. It’s just really hard to hear you talk about her all the time.”

“I’m sorry my love. I don’t deserve you, don’t deserve your support.” He whispers, kissing her hands, “I am so beyond lucky to have you. You are the most beautiful, kind, considerate woman in the whole world. I don’t know how I got you.”

“Stop it.” She blushes, bringing her hands away from his lips and up to his face, shaking her head in disbelief, wondering how he even existed, “you are truly the most perfect man.”

“Now you stop.” He chuckles, cheeks turning pink, “I’m praising you here... really though love. You are my muse. I have millions of songs written about you.”

“Really?” She whispers, eyes wide, “you’re not just saying that?”

“What do you think Mitch and I are doing all the time?” He laughs, “we make Sarah go because we know she’d tell!”

“Well you’re right, because she told you what I said after I told her not too.” She blushes, looking down at her lap.

“Oh stop that you know she did the right thing.” He laughs, dragging her a bit closer to him so her legs lay over his lap, “Honestly, I was scared to show you them, thought I was open before wait till you hear these.”

“Can I? Can I hear them? Please?”

“I guess since you have good manners.” He smirks, pulling her on top of him. She giggles and he pulls her onto his lap, “you can hear ‘em all. Don’t know what I was waiting for... guess I was just scared?”

“Of what, Bubby?” She frowns, arms resting around his shoulders as she looks up at him.

“I don’t know... I just... I know you’re the one, so it’s kinda scary I guess...not knowing if you feel the same.”

“I do.” She squeaks, “I love you so much- wanna be with you forever.”

“Yeah?” He smirks, squeezing her hips tight causing her to squeal, falling into him, “I’ve been yours since the day we met. You inspire me, Y/N. You are my muse. I’d choose you over anyone. You are my priority.”

He leans in, kissing her softly, almost as if he was afraid of breaking her in two. His lips fell to her neck, sucking on her favorite spot and her grip tightened on him, head falling to the side a bit and she lets out a soft whimper.

“Harry, please...” she squeaked, hips pressing down into him involuntarily.

“I’m gonna take care of you.” He whispers lowly, pulling up the bottom of her dress and over her head, “gonna take care of you until the day I die, my love.”

[supergirl-writingz]

Goodbye

Kara x Reader

Request: mmm idk if this can classify as heartbreak but reader getting kidnapped by cadmus and when kara comes to rescue her, she watches reader take her last breaths because kara was too late. you can make it as angsty as you want tho

Warning: death, shooting, mourning

Note: damn this made me sad writing LOL i hope u like it:( lmk if u want a part 2 of Kara dealing with it 

It started off as a normal day at the DEO. Kara felt guilty because she didn’t see any of the times you called her, so she decided to give you a call. She got a little worried when you didn’t answer, but you always told her she worried too much about you, so she let it go. She figured you were busy or something. All of the sudden Winn announced that someone was trying to hack into our servers.

“I think they’re trying to livestream something to our computers” he said typing away.

“Let them, lets see what this is” Alex responded.

Winn nodded and let the video go onto to the big screen. On the screen there was a girl, bound to a chair. It took a few moments but then Kara realized...

The girl was you.

“No” is all Kara could say. Nobody else knew who it was. To be fair, you were pretty beaten up. The blood made it hard to be recognized, but Kara was sure.

“Oh my god. Winn find them, NOW!” Alex ordered, realizing it was you.

Winn nodded and instantly started doing what he does best. 

“Can I uh- ask whats happening? Who is that?” Winn asked.

“Its Y/N” Kara said. The DEO fell silent. They all knew who you were. You were there often, bringing Kara food or just to say hi. They all loved you there. You would often bring enough food or coffee to feed all the agents. 

All Kara could do was stare at you in disbelief. All of the sudden, none other than Lillian Luthor stepped in front of the camera. 

“Winn turn our camera and mic on” Alex said. Winn nodded and did just that.

“Where is she?” Kara screamed.

Lillian laughed. “Oh calm down would you? I’m going to send you the address in exactly 1 minute.. but then it will be too late of course”

“I’ll kill you” Kara said coldly, and Lillian just smiled.

Lillian turned to you and watched 2 guards come and untie you. They held you up while you struggled against their hold. Without hesitation, Lillian brought out her gun and shot you in the stomach. Kara screamed out with tears in her eyes, but it was too late. Lillian smiled at the camera and told you the address to find her.  

Alex grabbed her arm, “You’re not going alone”.

“What are you gonna stop me?” Kara asked coldly.

“That is an order, you will wait!” Alex yelled.

Kara stared into Alex’s eyes, “Would you wait if it was Maggie?” 

When Alex couldn’t answer, Kara flew off without warning. She flew faster than she ever has before. By the time she got to the building, Cadmus had cleared out. She used her super hearing to find you, the heartbeat was faint but it was there. She instantly sped towards your side and held you. She used her x-ray vision to see your injuries. Her heart broke when she knew it was too late.

“Y/N? Can you hear me?” Kara cried out.

“Kara?” you spit out, finding it hard to speak.

“Yes Yes I’m here okay, everything’s going to be okay” 

“I’m gonna die aren’t I?” you asked.

Kara just looked away, and that told you everything you needed to know. At this point, Kara was sobbing. You’ve never even seen Kara cry before.

“I can’t live without you” Kara said breaking down.

You smiled, “Kara you’re the strongest person I know, you’ll be okay”

All Kara could do was shake her head. You asked if Alex could hear us through the comms and Kara nodded.

“Hey Alex” you choked out, “Don’t let this kill her okay? I can’t go knowing this will kill her”

You couldn’t hear her response but you knew she understood. The pain was starting to get to you and you cried out.

“Kar I’m scared” you said softly.

“I know babygirl, I know” Kara said comforting you through her own cries.

You sat there for awhile, while Kara stoked your hair, and suddenly the pain started to dull, and you didn’t feel cold anymore.

“Hey I’m starting to feel a little better Kar, it doesn’t hurt anymore. Maybe I’ll be okay... maybe it’s worse than it seems” you said hopefully.

Kara knew that was a bad sign. Kara knew that meant you were getting closer and closer to death.

“Yeah you’re going to be okay” Kara lied to calm you.

“We should’ve moved in together. I know we wanted to wait and we didn’t want to rush but I always knew... I always knew I wanted to spend my whole life with you” you said.

“Hey we will okay? We’ll spend the rest of our lives together. I can imagine our whole future” Kara said, knowing it wasn’t true.

“Tell me about it... about our future” you said, struggling to breathe.

“Well we moved in together, in the outskirts of National City because we wanted to stay here but we wanted a big house, a little outside of the city. And we have a dog who is so sweet and never leaves your side.”

“Keep going” you said weakly, the scenario bringing you comfort.

“Well, we have 3 kids... 2 girls and a boy. I wanted to stop at 2 but you were dead set on having a boy, but Rao am I glad we did. You’re so great with them, they love you so so much” Kara said, and noticed your breathing was slowing, and time was running out.

“I mean I would always freak out when something went wrong but wow you were always so calm with them and handled every issue with such grace. You made it look so easy. And we’re just so happy, and we’re so in love” Kara finished and looked at you. Even when you were dying, you looked so beautiful to her.

“I love you Kar-” you said as you took your last breath. Kara took a moment and then closed your eyes and cried into you. She cried and cried until Alex and the other agents showed up. Kara didn’t even notice they were there until Alex put a hand on her shoulder. When Kara looked at Alex, she looked broken. Alex brought her into a hug where she cried some more. She didn’t know how she would ever get through this, or even if she would. 

“It’s time to go Kar” Alex said softly after a while.

Kara nodded and turned to you and stared at your lifeless body. She planted a kiss on your forehead, holding so tightly onto the fake future she told you about... the future that she longed for.

“Goodbye Y/N. I love you, forever”

[inkedtae]

hey bee!!! how are you after the boys dropped that amazing album (named after yourself 🤭) I was watching the boys promotions and I just can't get over how fucking amazing jk looks😭 based on how horny I am rn for jungkook, can u create an scenario with the Golden Gills couple? As jk is a gold fish, I'd kill to see both of them at the beach and Yn listing at how buff her man looks.

heyy friend~~ the fact that the album was so obviously named after me and i love every single track cannot be a coincidence. i am just in awe of the entire comeback, completely ruined and yet still feeling so comforted and at home. it’s such an odd combination ik lmao how are you doing?? what’s your fav track?? jk did look fucking fabulous!! i hope you like what i’ve come up with!! 

warnings; sexual implications, extremely unedited

He comes here often. At least, that’s what he told you when leading you to his favourite spot on the beach. It’s just behind a few layers of jagged rocks and rough waves. Lounging on your shoulders, you watch, from your place under the sun umbrella, Jungkook disappear under the waves. Whenever he pops his head back up, smile wide and gills pulsing, you can’t stop yourself from shifting in your seat. 

His buff chest huffs. Nipples taut, abs tight, he gleams of droplets under the sunset. The peachy oranges swirls of the sky halo around his muscular frame. Jungkook pushes his long hair out of his face, showing off his undercut. It does more for you this time than ever before. It might have something to do with his wet body, or maybe the way he smirks back at you. 

You press your legs together, swallowing a whine. Why must he make it impossible to just sit and read? 

“You can finish your homework later,” he calls to you. 

You shake your head. He knows full well you can’t swim. Still, he waves you over. “Go dive, Jeon!” 

Raising your book up to create a visual barrier, you try to forget about how good he fucking looks and focus on the assigned chapter. Not even a minute later, you feel water drip on your legs. You drop your book to find him towering over you. 

He holds his hand out.

You tsk. 

“Come on, hun.”

“I wanna read.”

“I’ll hold you the whole time; you have nothing to worry about.” 

“No, you have nothing to worry about it. You can breath underwater. I rather not drown.”

He scoffs, raising a brow. “You really think I’d let an ass that good drown?”

You glare at him fighting off a smile. You bring your book back to your face, muttering, “I don’t trust you.”

He crawls over you. Your breath hitches at the cool droplets scattering all over you. Slipping under your book, Jungkook nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck. He peppers tiny kisses upon your skin, licking those goosebumps away. “Don’t you wanna swim with me?” He questions in a whispers. Kissing up to the shell of your ear, he darkly hisses, “Let’s get more than just this cunt wet.” Cupping your sex, he growls lowly in your ear. 

You shudder, thighs clamping around his vein laced hand. “Promise you won’t let go?” You sound so pathetic, tiny and scared, but he doesn’t tease you about it. 

Removing his hand from the apex of your thighs, he nods and whispers, “I promise, babygirl.” 

[create a moment with me]

[yoongisbabymomma-typing]

Insecure jealousy | myg

Pairing | Yoongi x model!reader

Word count | 1.6k

Genre | Fluff, bit Angst, and smut

Warning | SubYoongi , DomReader, mommy kink, oral sex (m & f receiving), rough sex, edging, multiple organism.

Summary | Yoongi has always been self continuous his whole life even more after he started dating you. You are a model and he’s been starting to feeling jealous and insecure. After seeing you with the male model you had the photo shoot being super touchy he finally snapped.

I was walking to my next photo shoot with Yoongi. I heard about the guy I was working it wasn’t all good. Apparently he had his fun with being super touchy with the models he worked with. You sigh you had your fair share with creeps but you were always careful. You only do modeling as a side job to earn money nothing more nothing less. But you wouldn’t give up your pride for money you had told some models off for being super touchy. But it was never really bad just shoulder rubs or trying to hug you. 

Yoongi pushed the door open for you and walked in with you “thank you babe” he smiled then closed the door. You went straight to the reception “Hello I am here for a photo shoot for Mr. Lee?” the reception lady looked up and smiled “Oh yes I’ll let him know your here just walk down the hall then take a right the set should be there” you thank the reception lady and went with yoongi slowly trailing behind. You were now on set with yoongi “Mr. Lee?!” you shouted then he walks to you after talking with one of the crew members “Hello darling! Who is this?” you smiled “Mr. Lee this is my boyfriend Min Yoongi” he smiled “Oh is this the one you won’t stop talking about?” You blushed “Y-yah stop saying that” Yoongi smiled. It was now the last set but this set was a underwear set. Yoongi was slowly becoming more and more jealous by each set. He saw how the male model was acting he was being super touchy and Yoongi didn’t like it. The underwear set is normally fine with Yoongi but the male model liked this set too much for Yoongi’s liking. You were laying on the models chest while Mr. Lee was taking photos “More touchy like touch her or hug her” Mr. Lee said the model did as Mr. Lee said then he got closer to your ear “Hey babygirl how about you come back to mine after this and ditch your ugly boyfriend” he told you as he got closer to you earlobe and bit it. You quickly back up and ask Mr. Lee how much longer is going to take because your starting to become more uncomfortable he told you only one more photo and you said okay then went back for the last photo. The last photo was on a chair with him behind you. He was hugging you and touched your chest after the last photo you told him off. Yoongi was watching he was seeing red while the man bit your ear and touch your chest he held it back he didn’t want to ruin anything. He saw you telling the man off for touching you without your consent. After you were done you guys left you your house Yoongi was so insecure and jealous the model was ripped and skinny. He wasn’t that he had a small tummy and was a bit on the chubby side. He locked himself in his room after that day he felt like coward for not telling the guy off himself and was super insecure. After awhile you were starting to miss his touch, his smell, his everything no doubt your sexual desires were off the roof. So you decided to take it to your hands and push Yoongi out of his hole. You put on his favorite lingerie and put on a his hoodie with tight shorts. Yoongi was coming from home and coming through the door you decided to bend over enough to show you ass. As Yoongi walks through the door he takes his shoes off he was walking to get to his room. Yoongi was entranced by your ass as you were bent looking for something he asked you what your doing “y/n-ie w-what are you d-doing?” You smirked “Oh Yoongi baby your home? Well I am looking for a movie are you going to join me?” you look at him with puppy eyes which he can’t really resist “u-um I guess I can” he said after thinking he hasn’t been leaving his room to see you often he goes to his room to switch into pj's for the movie. You smirked every was going to plan all you needed was to but on the movie which was 50 shades of grey to help you to push Yoongi into a horny state. Yoongi didn’t know what movie it was he was enjoying it but then it cut to the sex scenes they sounded so real and so satisfying to watch. Yoongi though about you doing that to him you whipping him he’s never tried anything with you beside the straps you use on him hardly. He likes being inside you instead of the over way around. After awhile of the sex scenes playing he started feeling horny luckily he had a blanket around him so you couldn’t see him palming himself. He let a groan out you been looking at him the whole time he wasn’t as slick as he thought he was. You get closer to him and are now in front of him now. Yoongi had his eyes closed so he didn’t see you snake closer to his member he didn’t even feel you take off his blanket. You put you hand on his member he groaned but opened to see you on your knees in front of him he groaned louder “f-fuck yes h-harder” he said as he panted he was so close he could feel it in his toes. Right before he could even shoot his load all over the place you stopped moving your hand he groaned in pain and whimpered “W-why did you s-s-top?” you smiled and said “Baby boy you haven’t been a good boy why do deserve to cum?” he moans “I’ll be a good a baby boy please just use your mouth p-please m-mommy” you smirk and go to his member you start slowly bobbing you head up and down he starts whimpering again he tries to pull your head down “Who said you could touch?” he looks at you wide eyed “No one I am sorry m-mommy I won’t do it again please keep g-going I’ll be g-good baby now” You grown tired and just want to finish so your baby boy can be inside already you finish Yoongi off. Right as you were taking off your close Yoongi gets on his knees before you can speak he goes right in. You moan in pleasure yoongi used his tongue and fingers. He sucked your clit while his finger plunge into you pulling your panties aside. You moan “Y-yes baby b-boy harder and faster” you moaned you were super close it is was heaven then you came all over his face “thank you baby it was good” you were taking your clothes off then you turn to Yoongi. “baby boy why aren’t your clothes off yet?” he looks at you nervously “I am just scared you’ll think I am ugly compared to the other handsome models you worked with” he tears up after saying that and he keeps blabbing you didn’t even understand what he was saying. “Yoongi baby I only love you so damn much I am with you and only you. You are perfect you make me smile and make me feel all these damn emotions. No one can replace you baby boy” he smiles and hugs you then you speak “Sorry to ruin the mood put I really need your dick inside me baby” he slowly took off this clothes you admire his whole body his small tummy and chubby checks. You start to kiss him while he is taking off his boxer fully off his ankles. You threw him to the couch and sat on top of him his member close to your entrance. Yoongi’s thick thighs were so thick you could feel the flex it shook you and made your core drip on his naked thigh. He could feel your wetness dripping he groaned and had enough for your games and sat you on his member your lingerie was in the way and he ripped them off. Both of you guys moaned together he could feel your tightness wrapping his member and sucking the life out of him. You felt his member it was to thick and fat it stretched you so much. You started to bounce to quicken your pace he bucked his hips up while he thrusted up into you. “Yoongi go harder p-please” he did as you said he grabbed your hips and thrusted hip slamming your pelvis. The house is full of moans and groans you both were close to cumming Yoongi turned you on your back your ass was arched up ass up. Yoongi kept looking where you both connected and your face with your mouth open and drool coming out the view was mouth water he came closer to cumming. He let out a last thrust it was sloppy but the thrust was hard and deep inside he came inside. You moaned then you turned around and kissed him with love and passion. It was silent but you both were looking at each other lovingly “Yoongs never tell me those things again I Love you so much those words hurt me” he smiled and pulled in one last time for a kiss “okay baby also love the lingerie tonight my favorite sorry I ripped them I’ll buy you new ones” needless to say the day ended with you both showering and cuddling on the couch while watching some anime together.

AN: Hello guys this is my first time writing smut ever I am sorry if it’s not really good. Any constructive criticism welcome I’d like to see how people view and if it needs improvements. 

[steponmepinkjun]

I NEVER FINISHED MY STORY OMG. ok so i left off at being too proud to tell my friend she was right and kpop fucked hard. the difference between u and me is that i’m too good of a liar. too good. i kept up the “i hate kpop it’s cringe” facade for ALMOST TWO WHOLE YEARS, I SHIT YOU NOT. why? bc my dumb ass, extra ass, dramatic ass self thought “ok if i’m gonna have to deal with the embarrassment of admitting i’m wrong, i better do it in such an extra ass way it’ll knock ur socks off so hard that YOULL be the one embarrassed not me.” the original plan was to learn the entire choreography to bts dope, bc it’s the song that she told me to listen to and inevitably the song that got me into them, but later switched to bts fire bc i saw too many of those “choreo matches w any song” videos, and then her birthday party came up. and here’s the real kicker. her birthday is April Motherfuckin Fools. so it would be So Perfect for me to reveal my kpopism as a birthday present And a april fools prank in one. so i was Set on the Reveal being on april 1st, but the day rolls around and god that choreo is so fucking hard and i am Not a dancer. never have been. so i abandon that and go ykno what… i’ll do it Next Year. BC MY BITCHASS WAS LIKE NO THE MOMENT IS TOO PERFECT TO DO IT ON A NORMAL ASS DAY ITS GONNA BE ON APRIL FOOLS ON HER GODDAMN BIRTHDAY OR NOT AT ALL. a year rolls by, i’ve told most of our friends except her and they’re all in on it, i’d made so many subtle kpop references to her without her realising they were fully intentional and had too many scares where she almost figured me out but i lied my way out of it, and i’d given up on showing off with choreography bc i couldn’t make that shit look good. i’m not a dancer. i am, however, a rapper, and a damn good one, so i inhaled the agust d mixtape and decided i’d just rap the eminem of kpop’s anthem at her face. in korean. and change the lyrics at the end (if u haven’t listened to agust d, the bridge repeats “i’m sorry” a lot) to “i’m sorry i kept this from u for so long” and “i’m sorry i actually ult got7 not bts” (this was like the april after skz debuted ok i was holding onto got7 for dear life knowing full well skz we’re going to convert me smh) and the best part? she never saw it coming. her official present was a cd with a bunch of kpop on it but she thought it was just a personalised mixtape for her so i told her to play the first song out loud and she knew the song Instantly. it has a long intro so she was like “i guess u did listen when i recommended u this song!! i knew you’d like it since u like rap so much!!” and then i started rapping and i shit u not. she started SCREAMING. like the initial reaction was her jaw dropping and then instinctively covering her mouth but when i kept going and she realised i wasn’t fucking around she just fucking screamed like a banshee. at the end during the sorry bit i threw off my jacket to reveal a got7 shirt on the inside and she fell off her chair and started rolling around on the floor. needless to say it was every bit as satisfying as i thought it’d be LMAOOOO afterwards her ass was like “I CANT BELIEVE U HID THIS FROM ME FOR OVER A YEAR” and when i tried to explain my ego couldn’t take the “i told u so” she was like “you know i wouldn’t have made fun of you for it right? i would just be glad you’re not hating on my boys anymore” so basically i’m a big dramatic fool and she was always too good for me.

don’t mind the weird spaces here my ipad is being all fucky wucky w me rn. damn sad to hear ur sideblog experience didn’t go so well, i’d have shown u the cool side of the fandom if i knew 😤😤 leading u thru the cursed halls of kpop stan tumblr like a sketchy tour guide that’s actually 3 small raccoons stacked on top of each other like a trench coat, like “over here we have the fanfic writers that honestly need to publish a book, over here we have the gif makers that are responsible for my entire camera roll, if we take a quick swerve past the death threat anons and the twt fanwar screenshots - mind ur feet bub the 14 year olds were tryna make a grab for ur ankles - ah here’s the holy grail of shitposts, you might be here for hours, to the right we have the weird aussie side of the fandom that projects our childhoods onto chanlix but also all the members as we decide what their life in australia would’ve been like, and down there is a secret trapdoor to the blogs w endless random headcanons that will make you laugh, cry or blush depending on if the author woke up and decided to choose violence today. enjoy your Stay!” but then again i’m not so active on tumblr anymore (ngl you’ve become the highlight of my tumblr experience these days, interaction wise,) so maybe all my Local Hotspots are inactive now. i know a bunch of them are, it’s sad. “i don’t fw stan twitter for the same reason i don’t hang out in meth dens” oop. guess i’m a meth addict. no but i get u i rly do, it’s a hellhole out there, but the fact that things get shared and spread a lot easier than on tumblr and how short most things have to be (therefor keeping up w my adhd attention span without having to resort to the mental torture that is tiktok, with the added bonus of not always needing headphones.) that i just. couldn’t leave if i tried. maybe i should try being active on tumblr again but it’s a dying site in comparison.

“their music doesn’t consistently hit for me as much as skz” i’m sorry we can’t be friends anymore. what. what. you don’t dramama ramama ramama hey? you don’t feel a little jealousyyyyyy, naega anin? you don’t shoot out, shoot out, shoot out, or aremdaeun love killa love killa? you can’t be your hero du du du du du du du du du dududu? u disappoint me. literally like everyone i know who likes skz music likes mx music like it’s a rite of Passage. they’re kindred spirits, monsta x music is like skz’s music’s cool but mildly heterosexual older brother. neither of them know what a bad song is it runs in the family. and both their music runs in my VEINS. whenever i describe my music taste they’re always the first two that come to mind, skz being my number 1 bc they are my best boys but mx bc of the Flavour. pls listen to the entire the code album then get back to me 😤🙌 ok but fr ur so right they are 7 of the finest men i ever seen (yes i say 7 bc i’m including wonho cause he deserved better and i’ll die on my ot7 bullshit.) like don’t get me started on them either LOL i LITERALLY downloaded that one insta video of changkyun working out his back n arm muscles w his tattoo showing bc i needed that shit saved for Science. they could do Anything w me like frfr. yes vixx is the bdsm contract group i’m telling ya they wildin. or at least they were. it’s been years since their last comeback idk what they’re doing anymore tbh. and yeah that makes sense, savouring the hyperfixation i feel it, but also i’m so attached to skz that i never let it die. like i hyperfixate on other things and other groups but i will Always go back to skz cause they’re my homeboys. hell, they’re my home. being a predebut stay i’ve spent more time w skz than most of my actual family members at this point. but that’s just me you do u boo xx just know that if ur anything like me ur never letting go once skz it’s been my longest lasting fixation cause they hit like Nothing Else Do. ik i’ve already said that but i cannot stress it enough. they’re really special. i’m gonna stop here before i get all sappy and emotional bc i really love those boys so fucking much and i don’t drop the L bomb often. SIDE NOTE I WOULD LIKE TO SEE UR LIST OF GROUPS RANKED BY THORSt. i need to judge ur Taste. and omg cat&dog is such a guilty pleasure song bc the lyrics make me cringe so much bc while pet play can be fun they be doing it in more of an “i’m an innocent soft dogboy uwu” kinda way that just Does Not Sit Right with me. it comes back to the objectifying of asians that asians themselves don’t help in industries like these and maybe i’m looking too far into it when rly it is just wholesome n cute or maybe they are into some pet play shit idk idc i will bop to the song regardless but i will not acknowledge the lyrics nope.

YOURE RIGHT THO SKZ’S OPENNESS IS IN FACT, A BIG DEAL, i’ll grab them for u if u want but i found these twt threads of skz supporting the lgbt community and i just felt a special kind of happiness man like sure the delusional part of me likes going “haha they’re gay” bc my brain likes to imagine them as my polycule of mlm boyfriends bc sometimes thats what gives me the serotonin to get me thru the day ok don’t judge but also bc it’s nice knowing that yes i’ll never know them personally, but at least i can support them knowing they’d respect my gender identity and my pronouns, they’d respect who i choose to love, and that’s already more than the general public can say so shit, it is special! it’s special that they don’t treat being cishet like the norm - they constantly remove gender from their songs and speech entirely, they don’t assume all stays are female anymore, we don’t talk abt the babygirls incident cause we got babystays in the end outta that ok, and it’s just. so refreshing and important to me bc i can’t get that anywhere else!! like my semi ults are the boyz and while i love them very much and there’s no way all 11 of them are straight i refuse, i do get just a little bit sad whenever they she/her their fandom by default and call them their girlfriends n shit even tho i do still identify as a girl, i’m also genderfluid/nonbinary/transmasc, and i have a very love/hate relationship w my womanhood and rarely use she/her pronouns, cause it’s like, do you not see me? see us? the ones who aren’t cishet women? i mean i know kevin does bc he congratulated a fan who came out as nb but it’s just not the same as the openness we get w skz. like how do i trust cishets i could be supporting them as a queer person when in reality they’d call me a slur. what would i know, behind the screen? so it’s so good that skz go the extra mile to make it a safe space for everyone. this is already long enough i will reply to the second half of that ask in another message… tomorrow cause it’s 1am and i’m tired gn -felix bi anon

I'mma have to start putting these under a readmore so that i don't absolutely make everything who is still following me for some reason go totally fucking insane 😂

NDJDHWJJAHFNAKBSJSBFBHHDBDNAJD YOU HAVE NO IDEA THE FACES I WAS MAKING READING THIS, I WAS FUCKING CACKLING AND GASPING EVERY OTHER SENTENCE SO HARD THAT I SCARED THE CATS NDJWHSHSB the fact that you went "oh you want me to get into kpop? Give me a hot minute, and I'll give you a whole ass private concert for free" biduehsjdbd biiiiiiiiiiitch you're a fucking ICON, I stg I could NEVER 😂 (and not just because I couldn't find a tune if you gave me a printed set of Google maps directions and that I embody the steriotype that white people can't dance, like my sister kept sensing me tiktoks of the whole "dance like a white girl" trend going lmfao look it's you and eventually I was like "sis please this trend has me feeling like being white is a disability and these mothafuckers are being ableist 😭 also I could NEVER be that on beat so yall ain't even doin it right 😭😭😭😭"). Tbh if I told one of my friends (lol what friends, i got jokes) to get into Skz and they showed up at my bday and performed the entirety of I Got It I would simply shower them in money and go "aight everyone else go home, you are no longer needed, you are being laid off, your position has been eliminated, we're downsizing, the company is moving up and you're moving out, you are not qualified for this role any longer, best of luck with future endeavors" 😊

I think part of the reason I can't deal w Twitter is the exact reason I refuse to leave tumblr, in that I've been on tumblr since 2006 and twt since 2008, and tumblr literally has not changed at all, not even a little, whereas going from the early days of twt where there were no corporate sponsorships or ads and you had to manually copy and paste someone's tweet and @ them to retweet it, to how it is now, like 90% ads and showing me shit from the timelines of people I don't even fuckin follow n whatnot, it's just not enjoyable. Idk how anyone finds anything on twt, it confuses and frustrates me because I am old and have not adapted well to technology changing 😂 But arguably, the skz fanbase doesn't want me on skztwt anyways so like it works for both of us lmfaooo. I am old and cringey, and also still think of twt as stream of consciousness whereas tumblr is your teenage bedroom where you can decorate the walls with anything that interests you. I do really love the nonsensical kpoptwt shitposts tho fhshsbdjjss like it is a very specific flavor of mental instability that I enjoy immensely 😂 OH and also I initially misread part of that and thought you were saying you actually irl do meth and I was like 😳 WHAT DO I SAY TO THAT. HOW DO I HANDLE THIS. Like how do I express like "I wasn't being judgy of people who use substances cause I've been there but I was just being insensitive 😳" And then went back and reread it and was like WHEW, IM JUST AN ILLITERATE FOOL 😂😂😂😂 ejeywhdhrhjwbfbdjshdhdhd I spent like an hour bwign like "IS THE REASON WE GET ALONG BECAUSE THEY'RE ON METH???? WHAT DO I DO WITH THIS INFORMATION??????" hrhehshe I am literally a fuckin idiot it's fine

It's not that I don't fw them, it's more like... Okay so like there is no situation in which I am going to skip a skz song if it comes on shuffle. You will not ever catch me NOT in the mood to listen to Sunshine, if God's Menu comes on we are THROWIN the meager amount of booty meat I got hither and thither, I could be in the happiest mood of my life but if Ex comes on I will stop to SOB. And I'm not like that with most music, so mx just falls into the category of "there is a time and place." Idk why but it just doesn't forcibly grab hold of my heart and ass the way skz always does. I really don't WANT my skz fixation to ever end, but I know that eventually it'll stop giving me dopamine bevause my brain is my worst fucking enemy 🙃 like my arcana fixation is to date the longest running hyperfixation I've ever had, going on almost three years, and I used to not be able to spend every single second of every day thinking about Asra, but now... I just feel nothing when I look at arcana stuff. As you can probz tell by the fact that I hardly post arcana anymore 😂 So I know that eventually all my happiness will end, it always does, I can never stay just as obsessed with something as I was for long. I CANT SHARE THE LIST BECAUSE I DONT *HAVE* TASTE YET 😭 I'm basically just compiling a list of any group someone tells me I should look into, ranked by how strong the kitty purred upon googling pics of them 😂 My mom read my ass to FILTH over txt lmfao she was like "they're not that adorable. Maybe your standard for adorableness has gone down with You Know Who still on hiatus 🤔" bfjwhdhd like MOMMAAAAA THE LIBRARY IS CLOSED 😂 she attacks me any time I even hint at stanning other groups, she is a skz purist and stans skz only, unofficial Momma Stay of All Stays keeping me in check lmfao.

I feel like skz really do follow thru on their promise that they're a safe space for stays, it's nice to see that they hold space for anyone and everyone in their fanbase and do it in a really simple and elegant way, I feel. Like they never make it seem like "okay here are the fans and here are the token weirdos that were only recognizing to make a buck off of them" the way a lot of artists make it feel like 😑 like they don't go out of their way to act like it's some revolutionary act to do the bare minimum of not shitting on certain parts of the fandom, if that makes sense. They feel very "yeah, of course we love all our stays, this is a welcoming space for literally anyone, that's how it should be, that should be normal," instead of like "Hi fans we love you 😊 and special shoutout to you ell gee bee tee folk, make sure to buy my rainbow merch after the show!!!" you know? Like, they're the friends who would never make you feel weird or different for some shit, the friends that take the attention off you if something they know ur sensitive about comes up, instead of weirdly snapping at whoever brought the unfomfy thing up which ruins the mood and makes you feel tiwce as bad, yk? They just give off this vibe that they, and the space they create with their music, is just a genuine and chill place to be and hang out and relax and bond. I feel like they'd be the friend group that is so goofy and sweet and silly and accepting and lovely and always makes you feel loved and excited to be alive 🥺 They are all good noodles 🥺🥺🥺

[shigarakis-fifth-hand]

Mha x Reader Headcanons

Anonymous said:                                                                

Can you do a scenario or headcanon (whatever you prefer) with Mirio, Kirishima and Jirou? How they react seeing their crush in school after an wild erotic dream they had the past night xd

Mirio

His dreams had been getting worse throughout the week... or had they been getting better? He knew that he shouldn’t be thinking such thoughts, but how could he not when you passed him in the hallway, and all he could think about was how nice you had looked under him last night.

He pinned you against the wall, kissing your neck while his thigh pressed in between your bare legs. The slick on your thigh dripped on him, making his erection go crazy against you. God you looked so beautiful, his hand in your hair as your mouth on his, hickeys trailing down your beautiful body. He could only imagine how amazing he would feel in real life.

God, what was he thinking? You were innocent, and one of his friends. You had done charity work with him, and he often went to see you at the barista job you worked at. How could he think such things about you?

“Mirio?? Mirio...” You snapped your fingers in front of his face, trying to get his attention. “W-what. Oh, sorry Y/n.” He tried to smile, but you were more confused by the large blush on his face. “Are you okay? You didn’t answer my call this morning, and you have heavy circles under your eyes. Are you sleeping well?” You asked as he couldn’t help but give a small smirk.

“I’ve been sleeping great, trust me. You don’t need to worry about me.” He gave you a thumbs up that you smiled back at... your beautiful smile. “Awesome. I need to get to class early to help Sensei with planning the school festival. Tell me if I can help you with anything. I’ll do it.” 

As you walked off, Mirio couldn’t help but stare at you. Surely you had meant anything in an innocent way, but Mirio was far was innocent, especially when it came to you. He spent the next few minutes at his locker, trying to pull his mind together as images of you played in his mind.

What could he do? What could he say? Who could he go to? Tamaki would die if he told him, and Nejire was a girl. What an awkward conversation that would be... He decided to confront you, or at least, ask you out. Surely you would say yes, right? Sure you would... maybe not. Maybe you didn’t like him at all, or would see him as creepy.

Maybe it would ruin your friendship, and you’d never be able to talk to him again without feeling awkward. He couldn’t risk that, but he was also going to die if he didn’t confront these dreams. He obviously had feelings about you, so now it was just a question of what to do with these feelings. He couldn’t just ignore them by this point.

He walked to the classroom, knowing that it was early and that you’d be there with Present Mic. Maybe he could talk to you there. But as he walked in, he saw that it was only you. “Hey Miri! What’s up?” You saw him immediately, as you were sitting on one of the desks, kicking your legs forwards and back. “O-oh, I was looking for you actually. Where’s Sensei?” He asked as you just smiled, continuing to write in your planner.

“He had to go get papers from the printer. He said it broke so I’m not sure how long he’ll be. You were looking for me? Do you need something?” You asked, your eyes big and glittering with curiosity. “U-um, ya. I... I’d like to ask you out.” It was now or never for Mirio. Your face froze, scanning his face for any hint that he was joking. “Oh god, um, never mind. Haha, gotcha! I was just-” He stopped, seeing you smile and blush. 

“I’m guessing Mirio and Tamaki told you huh? I knew those two would spill.” You whispered, blushing from embarrassment as you looked at the ground. “W-what? No, they didn’t tell me anything. Does that mean you...” Y/n looked up at him, smiling. “I feel the same way Miri.” The two smiled at each other, before Mirio’s eyes opened wide.

“Before... before class starts... can I try something?” He asked as Y/n looked at him confused and curious, nodding slowly. Slowly, Mirio leaned in and kissed her lips softly. It was slow, sweet, and very romantic. They only separated when they heard the footsteps of Present Mic and his humming in the hallways. Mirio sat next to her, and they began to laugh, making up a fake conversation to hide their past actions.

“Oh, hey Togata. Y/n, I got the papers so after class I can send them home with you and you can edit them. How are you doing Togata?” He asked Mirio as he just shrugged, blushing and hoping that he didn’t have lip gloss on his lips. “Well that’s nice. Oh Y/n, you have some drool on the side of you cheek”

Kirishima

Eijiro woke up in the middle of the night in a cold, hard sweat. His erection was hard as ever, and images of you couldn’t stop playing in his mind.

You were under him, a moaning mess as he fucked you senseless. Overstimulating you, your thighs shook as you felt your third orgasm coming on. “D-daddy, please.” You begged as he bent down to kiss you, you finally reaching your climax as his passionate French kisses drowned out your sounds. He loved every bit of it, kissing all around your body as you fell limb, exhausted from the past hour.

“You did amazing Babygirl. You’re so perfect.” And you were... perfect. Your hair was messy and you looked overwhelmed, but you had never looked better. You were gorgeous, sweet, smart, powerful, and beyond the most amazing girl in UA. Kirishima couldn’t believe that he had gotten you.

Until he woke up and realized that he didn’t have you. It made him sad, and he had to forget these thoughts. He got up from his bed, grabbed the empty water glass on his nightstand, and walked to the kitchen. With his airpods in his ears, he was unaware to his surroundings as he filled up the cup, blasting heavy rock in his ears. 

But as he turned, he stepped back to see you balled up on the couch, hugging your knees and zoning off into the distance, crying. What the hell were you doing up so late? What kind of coincidence was this? As soon as he saw you, you saw him. Without being able to control his body, he ran to you and enveloped you in a hug as you did the same. He rubbed your back and did everything to comfort you.

“Depression is a bitch Eiji.” You whispered as he nodded, understanding now what you were doing out here. “It’s okay. I’m here for you.” You two stood there for a minute, until he sat you down and had you tell him everything. You told him about how you didn’t believe that you were strong enough to become a hero, and that you didn’t deserve anything good that had happened to you.

“No no no, Y/n.” He smiled at you, instantly making you feel better and your insides feel warm. “You’re amazing. You’re beautiful and sweet, and everyone who meets you absolutely adores you. I hope you understand how perfect you are.” You looked up at him as he wiped a tear from your face. 

The night ended up with you two hugging, and then him walking you to your room. The next few days went on like this, until you eventually caught feelings for him as well.

“H-hey guys, can I talk to Y/n for a minute?” Mina, Ochako, Asui, Momo, and Jirou all looked at him, before walking away, leaving you and him alone. “What’s up Kiri?” You asked, smiling as you stood up. “I was wondering if you wanted to go out... with me... tonight?” He asked as your eyes opened wide, glittering with happiness. “Yes, of course I would!” You hugged him, before looking behind you two to see Denki and Bakugo, Denki cheering loudly and Bakugo trying to shut him up with punches to the stomach.

“Ignore them.” Kiri whispered as you giggled, kissing his cheek. “What time?”

Jirou

Jirou’s dream was the worst/best of all.

 She had you tied up with ropes around your wrists as you two made out furiously, her fingering you while you became a moaning mess. “Jiri... please. Harder!” You screamed out as Jirou smirked, pushing her fingers deeper inside of you before you reached your climax. As you moaned and yelled out her name, she undid the restraints and pinned up under her as she sucked all over your body, leaving bright purple, tender hickeys. “Jiri... everyone will see those.” You whispered as she smiled, kissing your collarbone. “I know baby.”

When she woke up, she was in the middle of class, Aizawa teaching in the front and you shaking her. “Jiri, you okay? You were talking in your sleep.” You explained as she blushed, almost falling out of her chair as she freaked out. “W-w-what did I say?!” She asked as you just shrugged, before looking back up at the teacher. “I couldn’t hear, it was all mumbled. Mr. Aizawa was about to yell at you though.” You smiled at her before focusing on the teacher once more.

Jirou blushed, hiding her face as she looked away from you. The rest of the class went terrible for Jirou. All she could imagine the entire time was you, under her control as she kissed you. God she wanted you more than anything in the entire world. How was someone allowed to be so god damn perfect and not be hers? You were single, and bisexual! Goddddddd, she had an issue.

“Now go change into your hero suits and meet me out in the field.” Aizawa instructed as you hopped up, linking arms with Jirou and Mina like usual. “You didn’t miss much babe, we’re just going to be showing Present Mic and Aizawa how our suits help us use our quirk or moves better.” Mina explained, before running off to tell Mina something.

“So, any plans this weekend? I still want to go to that musical concert with you if you aren’t too tired for it.” You teased as you entered the locker rooms, grabbing your hero suit out of your locker room and beginning to change. Jirou couldn’t help but glance over as you took off your shirt, and began struggling with your bra. “H-hey, Jirou. Can you help me?” You gestured to the buckle on the back of your bra with your hand. 

Jirou nodded, swallowing nervously as she began sweating. It was obvious that you needed a sports bra when you wore your hero suit, but Jirou forgot how she usually helped you reach with your short arms. As she did it, you thanked her, beginning to turn around before you made eye contact with her.

In that moment, the two of you couldn’t contain yourselves as Jirou slammed her lips into yours, passionately kissing you and biting your lip. Looking around, Jirou slowly pushed you into the stall nearby and closed it. In the moment, you both were making out furiously, as if all the sexual tension between you two was melting off and being used in that exact moment. So much lust, and so many feelings.

“Jiri, Y/n? Come on, let’s go!” It was Mina. Inside the stall, Jirou pulled on her suit and then slowly helped you into yours. “Let’s finish this after school in your dorm?” Jirou asked into your ear as you nodded, goosebumps forming all over your body. So fucking hot...

[rocketmanmadden]

Thanks Sheriff

Requested by @l0ve-0f-my-life

Hey me again lol, could u plssss do a Jim hopper x younger!fem!reader smut? She’s of legal age (obvs) She’s hanging out with the party (cause she’s Dustin’s sister) and Billy’s there and tries to flirt with her, but she ends up with hopper somehow?

A/N- woah. This is my first time writing for Hopper and I thought I was gonna be awful at writing him but I honestly think this may be one of the best/ better ones I’ve ever written. (I hope you guys like it now since I hyped myself up lmao) Anyways, enjoy!

Warnings- Smut, filth, mostly all dirty shit, swearing, age gap, cop kink/rp? I don’t know if that’s what it’s described as, it's the middle of the night when I finished this so my brain is shut down

You’re standing outside a store at the mall waiting for your brother Dustin and his friends to come out when Billy Hargrove walks up to you and begins harassing you with his shitty pick up lines.

“Hey tie your shoes, I wouldn’t want you falling for someone else” he says running a hand through his hair with his ‘I’m the coolest guy in the world’ smile.

“Nice try Billy, I hate to break it to you though, I’m wearing sandals, and in order to fall for someone else I think I’d have to of fallen for you first.” You try to shut him up but he keeps going. “Let me try again then, I must be a snowflake because I’ve fallen for you” but all you do is say “still not any better” and you can see the look of frustration begin to grow on his face.

He huffs, “fine, I’ll step it up a notch then. Is that mirror in your pocket?” He looks at your ass. “Cause I can see myself in your pants” he says getting closer and slaps your ass before you push him off. “Get the fuck off of me Hargrove, I’m not interested!” You yell before hearing the voice of the sheriff.

“What’s going on here?” He sternly says walking up to the two of you. “Causing more trouble Hargrove aren’t you?” To which Billy shakes his head, not trying to be in trouble with the police again. “No sir I’m not, I was actually just leaving” he says before quickly walking away from the two of you

“Thanks Hopper, um what's the backpack for?” You look at the pink bag he’s holding. “Oh, uh yeah, it’s for El. She’s spending the night a Max’s and forgot it at home, she told me she thought you were taking them to the mall so I figured I’d check here.” He explains

“Well you checked the right place” you giggle. “I can take that off your hands, they’re just inside the store so I’ll give it to her when she comes out” you say, taking the backpack out of his hands and swing it on to your back.

“Thanks a lot Y/N. So I saw Billy was getting a little handsy, what a prick” he scoffs. “Do you want me to catch up and uh do something to him, about what just happened? Hopper whispered to you.

You don’t know what it is about him, he’s El’s dad for Christ sake, but just the way he wanted to protect you from Billy made you feel so safe- and turned on. You’ve always liked an older man, not in a weird way but the way of they’re mature, and have more experience with life, and other things… You’ve never been one to shoot your shot like you’re about to do, but you’re 18 which is legal age and the worst he could say is no.

“I think there’s someone else I rather have you do things to” you whisper as you subtly bite your lip. “W-who?” He asks as his face blushes, but he already knows what the answer is. “Me. I’ll meet you at your house, 7 tonight” you say as you go to turn to walk in the store. “But El” You turn back to look at him, “but El is sleeping at Max’s, we’ll have the house all to ourselves. See you then” you smirk and wink at him before entering the store.

And that’s exactly what you did, you met him at his house at 7 that night, in a short skirt and a tank top, underneath it being a matching lacy bra and panty set.

You knock on the door and wait for him to answer, a look of shock on his face as he opened it. “Wow… you actually came, uh come in, please come in” he welcomes you into his house. “Did you take me for a liar?” You ask

“I- uh- no, I didn’t, I just wasn’t fully sure if you were joking or not, but I’m really glad you’re not” he reassures you. “Why don’t you show me how glad you are?” You smirk

He leads the way into the bedroom, the two of you exchanging kisses on any place you could get to. Necks, lips, jaws, wherever you could find.

“Take you clothes off” he orders you, but you decide to be a brat, “Hm, why should I?”, to which he rolls his eyes and strictly says “because I’m an officer, and you listen when a cop tells you to do something, understand?”

“Yes sheriff” you smirk and stand up, pulling your shirt over your head and your skirt down your legs, leaving you in just your bra and panties, not for long though because those were quickly removed too.

You climb on the bed sitting up after removing your clothing, Hopper still in his uniform.

“Put your hands above your head” he instructs as he unbuttons his top and throws it to the floor. “Don’t know if I can do that sheriff” you innocently say to him before he starts walking towards you. “Well I can” he says pushing you back into the bed and pinning your hands about your head before roughly kissing you

“You know people who don’t follow rules and listen to the officer tend to get in more trouble” he says after breaking the kiss. “Maybe that’s something I’m willing to risk” you whisper as he quickly flips you over placing you so you’re lying on your stomach. “Get on your knees, face down, ass in the air” he directs and you do so, deciding to follow his rules this time

“Maybe some handcuffs will teach you a lesson ay?” He says before quickly grabbing you arms and placing them behind your back, locking your hands in the metal cuffs. “That’s better” he speaks, letting go of your cuffed hands and slapping your bare ass. “I think it’s time someone puts you in your place”

You can’t physically see what he’s doing, but you can hear the metal on his belt coming undone and dropping to the floor, his pants following.

He walks up behind you and pushes his clothed erection against your ass. “You feel what you do to me? What should I do about this?” He asks. “I think you should fuck me” you answer getting wetter at the touch of his hard erection. “I think that’s the smartest thing you said all night” he says before pulling down his underwear and teasing your entrance with his tip.

“God you’re so fucking wet for me, makes it so easy for me to just slide right in” and not even a second later, he roughly slams into you, causing a roaring moan to escape your mouth.

He grabs onto the cuffs on your hands placed behind your back for support as he begins to pound into you- not going easy, heavy breathing and whispering “fuck” under his breath.

You on the other hand, could barely get the word fuck out of you mouth. You just took it and moaned like you never have before, he didn’t give you anytime to build your moans up, he started fast and it felt fucking incredible, something you never felt before.

He continues slamming you, but this time slapping your ass and gripping it to keep balance, before he begins to move and reposition himself slightly, almost as he was looking for something.

“W-what are you -oh fuck- doing?” You moan out. “You’ll see” he slaps your ass hard, causing you to yelp.

He repositions himself one last time before thrusting into your g spot hard, causing you to scream out a moan, with the sound of you and slapping skin filling the air. “Found it” he smirks.

He repeatedly pounds into your g spot as you repeatedly scream out many different phrases, “Fuck officer you feel so good” “I love having you inside me, you fill me up so well” and many- many- moans, until you feel yourself getting close.

“F-fuck” you moan out. “S-so close” you whimper. “You wanna cum babygirl? You want to cum all over a police officers cock like a dirty girl?”

“Y- yes please!” You moan out in pleasure. “Then do it, cum all over my dick like a little slut”

And as soon as he said that, that’s what you did, you let the knot in your stomach go and you moaned as loud as you can as your whole body was shaking along to the pretty noises coming out of your mouth. He kept thrusting as you came down from your messy moaning high, but not for long though, quickly pulling out of you.

He grabs you by the handcuffs and pulls you up to a sitting position on your knees, your hands still tight behind your back being unable to use them before placing himself in front of you.

“That mouth sure likes to speak like a brat so show me what else it can do” he shoves his cock in your mouth and begins to thrust in and out as you suck and lick his cock. “That’s it princess, god you take me so fucking good, all mine, not that fucking Hargrove kid, mind” he says before placing a hand on the back of your head, pushing it down to take him further as he face fucks you.

“I’m getting really fucking close- really close. I’m gonna-“, that’s all he could say before you ran your tongue up on the vein along his length, making his cock twitch in your mouth, causing him to explode and shoot his hot cum down your throat, you swallowing it all.

He takes a few seconds to cool off and get his breathing back under control before standing up and walking to the back of you to unhook your handcuffs.

He finally sets your arms free as you get up and run a hand down his chest, “wow sheriff, I think I might have to be a bad girl more often” you smirk

“Watch it, you might get yourself locked up here for a night with that mouth” he slaps your ass one last time

“If what we just did will always be my punishment, I don’t think I’d mind being locked up here for a night” you shrug your shoulders. “Tonight was amazing, thanks sheriff” you wink