#leighton

[mineirando]

"Vanquished" (1884), by Edmund Blair Leighton.

[galina]

Leighton House, Holland Park

[chaengluva]

Party

Reneé Rapp x Fem!Reader: 1.1k words: Masterlist

Tw: Slight smut? but not really that heavy or that detailed.

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You had always loved going out late at night to clubs, It has become a nightly thing finding parties to go to, ever since you turned twenty one It's been something that you enjoyed doing, You were going out tonight with your friends to a club and you were really excited to go, you and your friends have spent the past few hours getting ready.

Clubs make you escape from reality, even though it's not healthy to get drunk every night, you can't help it because It makes you feel like you're on a diffrent world, you didn'r think you'd be a fan of one nighters, but clubs have changed your opinion  

You have decided to wear a red tight dress and black heals, you were hoping that no guys would hit of you, hoping that you looked 'Gay enough' for girls to come up to you because you were way to shy to make the first move. "You ready to go?" Your best friend asks, you nod, smiling and grab your purse and you head off with your friends.

Finally getting to the club, you have a small drink so you don't turn up sober, you walk inside and the loud music and flashing lights greet you straight away, you smile, finally feeling at home. You walk in and order a drink straight away. You drink it quickly and then head to the dance floor.

You loved to dance, you felt good, you closed your eyes and danced feeling yourself. You were in the middle of dancing when a presence interrupted in front of you, you open your eyes to see your best friend, "Seriously?" You question, she smirks at you, "Tall hot Blondie eyes to your left."

You look over to your side and see nothing, looking back at your friend confused, she moves your face to the left saying "other left." and you see exactly what she described, the girl looked at you up and down, she had bangs and you love the way she was looking at you, she walked over to you, licking her lips. "hey."

You smirk at her, "Hi." she smiles, "Let me buy you a drink, pretty girl." You blush, as you follow her to the bar, you sit down and tell her what you want, she buys it for you and you can't help but stare at her, she is a goddess. "I'm Reneé, whats your name?" she says, smiling. "I'm Y/n."

Reneé smiles, drinking the drink she ordered for herself, "What brings you here alone?" she asks, smiling, you giggle slightly before saying "Oh I'm not here alone.. my best friend is here with me." The blonde girl chuckles before saying, "No I mean alone, like without a date."

You smile saying, "I just like coming here and finding random people to hook up with." Reneé smirks, "Random hookups you say?" You smile, she grabs you by the wrist and drags you to her car, you text your friend telling you that you are leaving with someone, she just texts you back a smirking emoji.

She pulls up to her house and as soon as she parks the two of you run up to get inside the house, she pulls your cardigan off and starts kissing your lips, one of her hands hold the back of your head so she doesn't accidentally hurt you, the other hand is on your waist, holding your body close to hers and her lips move against your neck covering you in dark hickeys. she pulls away and puts her forehead on yours and whispers "Jump."

You do as your told and she catching you, making you wrap your legs around her waist she walks around and eventually you feel your back in the material of the couch, she kisses down your body, she moves herself to sit on the couch and pulls you to sit on her lap, she tugs on the material of your dress, looking up at you with siren eyes.

You nod and she pulls of your dress, she smiles at the sight of you in a white lace bra, she moves in and kisses your breasts, she moves her hand towards your back to up-clip your bra she then takes it off and throws it somewhere in the room, she kisses your breasts, leaving more dark spots all over your body, one hand is rested on your waist as the other one is grabbing your other breast.

You start to rock your body on her thigh, anything to get some pleasure, "That's it baby, ride my thigh." you do as she says and start grinning faster, she guides your movements with her hands on your waist and you put your hands on her shoulders.

The rest of the night was like this, this was probably the best hookup sex you have ever had, maybe even the best, you loved the way it felt but you also loved the way Reneé treated you after, no one has ever given you aftercare so it felt really nice.

You awoke by the strong light coming in from the blinds, you get up realising you're not familiar with the place, as you're about to get up, Reneé comes in with a plate of breakfast and gives it to you, "T-thank you." You smile and start to eat your breakfast.

Once you've finished, you get up and Reneé gives you some of her clothes so you're not leaving in your dress, you feel sad leaving, you don't want to leave and you don't want anyone else after what happened last night, you leave your house and reach in your pocket for your phone, you feel your phone but you also feel a small piece of paper.

Text me, cutie ;)

XXX-XXX-XXX

You blush at the pet name, and you feel someone tap your shoulder, you turn around to see Reneé smiling at you, "You think i'd let you walk home? get in the car." She says, walking you over to her car, opening the door for you.

She drives to your house and pulls you in for a kiss before you leave, you're so happy you meet her, she's so sweet and so caring, you're literally i love with her already.

[thatpersonthatisgenderfluid]

Leighton Murray x reader

-Mostly fluff but a little bit of smut wrapped up in it-

An- I hope you like this just a quick little thing.

Someone would say they don’t know how you ended up here but you can recall it vividly. Sitting on the couch next to Leighton glancing at her every so often. You glance at her and she turns to meet your gaze. Her hand grazes your jaw with her angelically soft hands. The most gentle kiss shared between you two. The one that leaves your heart aching.

In this room with you she is a different Leighton not the façade she puts up with others. This is your Leighton that is soft, kind, and loving. You can’t help but look at her in admiration and love. “What is that look for?” She says.

You are broken from the trance. “I- um Nothing” You seem to almost stutter out. She has the most devilish grin on her face as she looks at you. She pulls you into a deep kiss that is slow. You are in perfect sync with one another. She straddles your hips sitting in your lap.

Your hands find her hips and try to pull her closer. If you could only absorb her into your skin, in your bones, into your soul. The desire to consume her entire being but yet that would still not be enough. Leighton. Leighton. Leighton. To lie with her not just in body but in soul and mind. To be ruined for everyone else, this is love. Love is not a noun in this but a verb the act of loving her.

Her hands on you as she leads you to her bedroom. The soft moans as you kiss the column of her neck. When you nibble at her collar bone the trembling in her breathing. This is love but it is simultaneously worship.

As you kiss her thighs she whines for your touch. When you finally give her clit the finest kitten lick she leads out heavenly moans. One of her hands grasps the bedsheets and the other is interlinked with yours. Her grip is tight as she arches her back off the bed. Here you are with the most gorgeous woman under you.

Her hair spread across the pillows as if a halo. It sticks to her face as she look to be fear off all worries. You want to memorize her, her taste, and her smell. The way she pulls your hair as she helplessly humps your face. Her moans echo in your ears even as they are muffled. The roughness of her heal digging into the back of her back, you can’t but moan into her.

Thighs tighten around your head taking your oxygen but you would happily lay to rest here. The gentle kisses and her gently smile of bliss. Life is not bothering her nothing is.

Though this moment may not be forever you want to make right now last. To enjoy her till your time with her has expired. The look in her eye as she smiles. The way her hands wrap around your hips when you cook. Gentle neck kisses as she distracts you from homework. Waking up to gently kisses on your shoulder.

“I love you” gentle muttered between you two not in the fits of passion but in the parts after.

[mythical-art]

The Fisherman and the Syren: From a Ballad by Goethe by Frederic Leighton

[courtingwonder]

Frederic Leighton - Athlete Wrestling With A Python (1877)

[artschoolglasses]

Mother and Child, Frederic Leighton, 1865

[hopefully-hellbound]

Prom situations

Hope this hasnt been done before >_>

Got some inspiration and because insomnia is a bitch, i rambled about some of the npcs and how it'd go for them. Everyone is male except PC is nb

ROBIN

Absolute best boy, gets you freshly picked flowers from the garden, wears a little suit two numbers too big for him and he blushes so dark when you call him handsome. You two walk to the prom, holding hands, and you bring your own drinks because god knows what is in that punch bowl. So you two sip lemonade from bottles you keep a close eye on, dance at the edge of the dance floor, and kiss in the privacy of the janitor's closet. And if you grinded on him well enough during the dance, you don't leave the closet until the dance is almost over and a flustered River finally finds you and shooshes you home.

KYLAR

This is the guy who fainted in park when you asked him out for prom. No question. Woke up laying on the fountain's edge with his head on your thighs and thought he died and went to heaven. When he later sees you in your fanciest clothes, he still thinks so. You two arrive to school each on your own and enter together, enduring the usual mockeries that you got used of since you started hanging out with Kylar. You get bullied by Whitney as he forces you for a very gropey dance and you have no choice but oblige, since his friends threaten to shove Kylar's head in the toilet if you make a scene. They still do, even after Whitney lets you go and loses interest.

Kylar and you poison the fruit punch with laxatives and escape, deciding to spend the rest of the night watching stars, giggling and kissing in the park.

SYDNEY

Pure!Sydney picks you up with his dad as the driver, opens the doors with a joking grace and tells you how pretty you are during the short drive. The night is fun, you two hold hands and dance while leaving some respectful room betwen, and yet he blushes and averts his eyes whenever you try to get a little closer. Sirris takes a picture of you two in your outfits and Sydney is glowing, so happy he didn't panic too much and said no when you invited him. You spend the evening as best of friends until it's over and Sirris gives you a ride home. Sydney escorts you to the front door of the orphanage, and as you're saying goodnight, he suddenly closes his eyes, grabs your arm and gives you the sweetest kiss on the lips. Then he runs away before you can reply, and with a smile you can see him practically jump into the car, beat red in the face, only to get a congratulatory pat on the shoulder from his dad before they drive away. You cant wait to see him in school on Monday.

Corrupt!Sydney borrowed his dad's car, he comes pick you up himself. He's wearing a dress with quite some clevage, but he claims Sirris allowed him to wear this. Who would complain, Leighton? Please. Sydney kisses you when you enter the car and his hand is posessively on your waist when you walk to the gym where the prom is happening. You spend the evening as life of the party, Sydney gets a lot of attention twirling you around in the centre of the dance floor. Later he drags you off and the two of you hide in the swimming room, where he dares you to go skinny dip with him. It feels good, feels forbidden, and the two of you end up fucking like rabbits right in the water. You're almost caught by Winter who came there for a smoke break, but you hide just in time to manage to sneak out again, wet hair and messy clothes, and decide to go to the temple and spend the night in the prayer room. For godly reasons, of course.

WHITNEY

A dick about it. Tells you youre coming to prom with him, not asks. It's not that he's afraid of rejection, why would you even suggest that? Tells you to not wear underwear, also. You obey, and for once, Whitney is mostly without his group of friends since they're all busy trying to impress their own dates. Not that Whitney would need to impress his slut, of course. His hand is like glued to your ass the entire time you dance, he steps on your toes quite a lot and youre not quite sure it's always an accident. He drags you to behind the school and offers you a smoke for the first time, then laughs at you when you choke and cough, pats your back way too roughly. Your kisses taste like smoke that night, but for the first time, it doesn't bother you.

LEIGHTON

Oh yeah baby, we're going there. You aren't allowed to go to prom as part of a disciplinary issue, a punishment for a crime Leighton pulled out of his ass. You instead help the teachers prepare everything, which could be fun, if not for the vibrator shoved deep inside you. Leather straps on your waist and thighs hold it in you without it slipping out, its a mold of Leighton's cock and guess who has the remote for it? Every time you get too friendly with someone, even a teacher, you feel the vibrations get so severe you can barely move on your wobbly legs. You can take it for a good while, to the middle of the prom, where you collapse, right in Doren's arms. He takes you to the infirmary but you're so scared he will notice that you tell him to leave. He does, and not a minute later Leighton shows up, remote in his hand and a bastardly grin on his face. He asks if you want the real thing and you tell him that he can go fuck himself. Also, that yes.

[projectlida]

Rip the Workin Boys all they wanted was to play football-but-for-gays in the rain

[rose-hip-november]

LEIGHTON MEESTER

NUMB3RS: SEASON 2 EPISODE 19 - DARK MATTER

2006 — dir. peter ellis

[atthis-in-love]

[moviees]

[chaengluva]

Yeah um I need more of “Too much of a Massive Deal” like part 2 or more then one more part

Please

Hello!! I knew a lot of people would be asking this and a lot of people asked this when i uploaded it to wattpad so i decided to extend the plot and make it into a full story! Would you guys like me to upload it here? It’s gonna be really long tho, like 20 parts or more?

You can read it on wattpad my user name is

@/reneeswrap

or, i can upload it here and make each chapter slightly longer (like 3 chapters in one, which would be 3k words) Would that make it easier?

please let me know if you would like a lot of 1k word chapters (updates will be quicker) or less 3k+ word chapters (updates will be slower but you will get more out of it)

[bathtubjohnny]

A vent note for former supermega fans

I never really thought the boys were intentionally malicious and after actually thinking about it, they, especially Ryan, are allowed to joke about Daniel’s death. People use humour to cope with tragedy. I never brought it up before because I was reeling from all the horrible shit people were saying but i never agreed with people thinking that was a horrible thing to joke about. Daniel was their friend, not ours.

The whole situation is fucked honestly. It’s good that they took full accountability and didn’t push any blame on anyone but themselves, but it still isn’t enough to undo all the hurt they caused Lex, intentional or not. The one thing that will forever bother me tho is the fact that people targeted them instead of Don, the one who fucking sexually assaulted and manipulated his own girlfriend.

I’m sad to see them go. They shaped a good chunk of my sense of humour, I loved Matt’s music and their skits, it almost felt like the old Cyndago days. I wish they’d taken better initiative or even had an HR department. I don’t think they’re bad people, just spineless losers with way more on their plate than they even knew how to handle. Whether they deserve to be forgiven or have their lives ruined isn’t up to the fans or the internet police or whatever, it’s up to Lex.

I don’t hope anything bad on the boys or Leighton or even Jim, I hope they take a long break from being online and I hope they’re better in the future.

However, I sincerely wish nothing but the absolute worst on Don. I hope the rest of his life is miserable and I hope he fucking rots in his own filth for the rest of eternity. Fuck Don and fuck him for hurting Lex.

[yourgpot]

They are so hot🔥

[herghostgirl]

(๑`^´๑)︻デ═一 TCC get to know me !

˗ˏˋ ★ˎˊ˗ My name is Valentine, but you can call me Val !

˗ˏˋ ★ˎˊ˗ i’m 4TEEN

˗ˏˋ ★ˎˊ˗ I’ve been ip banned from twt lol

˗ˏˋ ★ˎˊ˗ My faves r Leighton, Adam, Andrew, Pekka and Robert <3

˗ˏˋ ★ˎˊ˗ feel free to chat w me!