#maneskin drabble

[goldengirl-116]

I Wanna Paint Your Face, Like You're My Mona Lisa

Inspired by this post (X) | AO3

Max took pride in being who he was. Being a three-time world champion, it made him confident in himself. He knew he was a force to be reckoned with on the track and he took pride in the fire that burned within him. When he put his blue suit on, he felt indestructible; when he got into his car, he was powerful. He knew that, but he also knew that if anyone could bring him to his knees, it was Charles fucking Leclerc.

[rose-and-clover]

Fic writing challenge - music edition!

Thank you @vvachillessongvv for the tag! 💓

Shuffle your on-repeat playlist and let your followers pick their favourite of the 10 first songs WITH A CATCH!! You must write a five-sentence fic (or drabble if needed) inspired by that song and / or containing a lyric! ♡

No pressure tags @stguccy @grapehyasynth @unfortunate17 

/ anyone who wants to participate 🫶🏻

[thetriumphantpanda]

Panda's 500 Followers Celebration!

You guys! I cannot believe there are 500 of you that have enjoyed my writing and rambling enough to follow me - I am so appreciative of all your love and support on my fics - you're the best. When I started writing again earlier this year I had no idea this many of you would enjoy it, but I'm grateful - thank you to you all for being here and for continuing to support me in my quest to distract myself from the stress of my MA degree.

So! How are we celebrating I hear you ask? Below is a list of prompts, split up into various sections. Pick a prompt and send it to my ask box, along with a Pedro boy (Joel Miller, Javier Peña, Javi Gutierrez, Agent Whiskey, Oberyn Martell, Dieter Bravo and Frankie Morales are who I write for) and I'll complete a 500 word Drabble for you.

Song Prompts

"I 'ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown, in the name of someone I no longer know." - Noah Kahan - Dial Drunk

"Only bought this dress so you could take it off." - Taylor Swift - Dress

"They say all good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you." - Heaven - Julia Michaels

"Wish you the best, but most of all I wish that I could love you less." - Closer - Cornelia Jacobs

"I let you down, I've been clumsy with your heart again." - Clumsy - All Time Low

"I wanna hold you in my arms tonight, for your love, I'll do whatever you want." - For Your Love - Maneskin

"He calls me the devil, I make him wanna sin." - Hotter Than Hell - Dua Lipa

"My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue, all's well that ends well to end up with you." - Lover - Taylor Swift

"There's no one quite like, I hate that I like you, but when I'm inside you, there's nothing I won't do." - I'd Be Fine - All Time Low

Smut Prompts

"I love that no one else has seen you like this, that no one else has felt you before, been inside you. they don't get to have you, but i do."

"Someone's needy."

"Let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up."

"You want gentle? wrong fucking address."

"Do you really think you’re in a position to give orders?"

"Beg for it."

"Shall we put that mouth to better use?"

"Where did this attitude come from?"

"You're still horny? Didn't I fuck you hard enough last night?"

Romance Prompts

"I never planned on falling for you."

"I'm asking if you love me too."

"I'm always flirting with you. Keep up."

"The only thing that makes sense to me anymore is us."

"You're the only home I need."

"I don't think anyone could be as lovely as you."

"We're made for each other."

Angst Prompts

"I won't let you die for me."

"Do you want me to leave?"

"Alright, I'll leave you alone."

"Don't you dare walk away."

"I don't think I deserve you."

"I don't think I can do this anymore."

"You don't get to trample on my feelings like that!"

[akiscigarette]

Since my nose is stuffed af and I can't sleep, even if I'm exhausted because my brain is hyper fixating on this idea since I decided I wanted to do some drabbles x wrapped again once I'm on break, I'll just rant about my ideas for a Bajitora AU in which they both met at a gay bar and somehow ended up exploring the city at night, inspired by Quevedo: Bzrp Music Sessions Vol. 52... Or just "Quédate"

Tora is the lead singer of an up and coming indie/grunge/rock band (similar aesthetic to Maneskin, The Pretty Reckless, The XX, and Garbage). They're starting to become a bit popular due to a couple of viral TikTok sounds, yet they're still underground enough to play only in small-medium sized venues.

Mikey, Mitsuya, and Draken are his band mates btw.

Tora and Mikey got into an Oasis-scale argument which causes Tora to storm off before their show, so he ends up wandering around the streets before he decides to enter an understated, sorta vintage club. He didn't know it was a gay club nor it was drag night.

Baji is there for two reasons: one, to support Fuyu on his first (and probably only) drag show (he lost a bet to Ryusei, and I ended up loving him thanks to the spin-off) and two, because beer is cheaper than in those fancy, minimalist clubs for straights

Baji and Tora meet because Tora accidentally pours a drink on Baji, and Keisuke thinks that it was on purpose.

Baji doesn't have any idea that Tora is a singer btw. He has heard their most viral song, but hasn't even looked for photos or the band or anything because he doesn't care.

They almost start fighting. Fuyu and Ryusei stops them

To apologize, Baji decides to invite Tora a drink and they actually hit it off. Tora genuinely enjoys that Baji has no idea about who he is.

They leave afterwards and they had their Before Sunrise moment because I love bike rides in a deserted city under the moonlight. Baji is the crankiest tour guide.

They finish the night back at Baji's

Tora leaves before Baji wakes up because he needs to go back on tour. He realizes he forgot to ask Baji for his number. For days, he can't stop checking his insta for just a Baji notification... He wants to find him again, he wants to stay once the tour is over...

And that's all my angst for now, folks.

[hauntedpostpersona]

i have a huge lack of motivation rn so if anyone has any ideas for like short drabbles for me to write (NSFW or SFW) ask in my askbox and I'll write them

as of now I only have three fandoms I'll be writing for:

~ Maneskin

~ Ghost (band)

~ Legend of Zelda (mainly any characters included in BOTW or TOTK cause those are the only two games I've played)

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However, if you wanna request just like a little drabble that's non-fandom related, I can do that too

Also more important stuff:

absolutely no requesting NSFW for characters under 18, that's gross

no g0re, or unsavory bodily fluids

no incest

[sugar-petals]

Måneskin Reaction :: You Flirt With Them ❤️

# word count. 2k 

♡ note. hello, bisexuals and associates!!! happy pride month. you’ve given so much love to my ‚gettin‘ frisky w/ måneskin' 18+ scenario y’all are amazing. so, i’m back back back again 👀 for more fun stuff, this time with some world-building. enjoy!

TAGS/WARNINGS. ⚠️ ot4 imagines x gn!reader, suggestive, humor, cursing, innuendo, sex toy mention, ass jokes, reader’s dirty mouth, flirting at work, brief violence/alcohol/party drugs mention, almost-accident, damiano’s steamy gnc outfit

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thomas | Things start out in a literal fleeting heartbeat. You’re kind of exhausted from the concert high, but also full of guitar solo-induced adrenaline. Lord knows how you got a ticket for the very front. Afraid to be a little overzealous and attention-grabbing, you still made sure the band did not think the festival crowd was lame. Singing louder than three people at once hopefully makes a difference. So that’s that, and the setlist was great, anyway. Now, the stage is almost entirely empty, people rush to drink water. And: They want to see Metallica playing it up on a different stage. They’re already blasting a Queen song to warm up and gather the audience. Over here, the first row of course doesn’t dissolve that fast. Actually, you’re not mad being stuck here. You’re kind of witnessing staff tidying some cables right in front of you, and your band crush stringing up his guitar in real time. Thomas, who else. Fiddling with his instrument, he’s kind of preoccupied. Man, he’s too cute. You love his tousled hair and cravat. Enter Sandman is playing from the other direction, so more and more people around you start to leave. How you care, you just keep your head turned to the Måneskin stage hoping there’s a chance to interact. But watch what happens next — oh boy.

After Thomas — in full glam gear, that is — rattles down head first from the stage stairs since his heels got caught, but thankfully grabs hold of your arm: Well. Now you do have a chance to chat him up. Sort of like a little meet and greet. Okay, it’s kind of improvised and casual. You saved his neck and those long legs from tangling, he wants to repay you. „Oh— You like my guitar?“ he quips, with his signature sultry bedroom eyes, you know `em. „Hey sure, I can play something for you. I know it’s a bit shabby, but it’s supposed to be like that!“ And he starts plucking away on the fretboard, doing some scales, it all looks pretty impressive. You continue with some banter like hey, it’s supposed to be all chipped-off and rundown. He’s a super sexy rockstar, and practice makes perfect. A used guitar’s a good one. Thomas almost messes up his playing when he hears you call him sexy. „Am I?“ — „Of course! Look at you.“ — „I don’t get that a lot. People call me laid-back or something. You also look really cool.“ Duh, you have Måneskin merch on. Of course you look sick as hell. With the conversation progressing, the two of you sort of trail off backstage, and Thomas asks if you wanna have some licks, too. „Guitar licks or some other licks?“ is what you reply, and he shrugs, looking pretty sheepish right there. „Whatever you choose.“ — „Best of both worlds sounds very good.“

victoria | Dancing up to Victoria at a party feels scarier than it actually turns out to be. Although you’re terrified she’ll reject and flame you, you just give it a try and slowly, very slowly but surely… gyrate those hips in her direction. She smiles at you, she gets on your wavelength, returns the moves. Does she like what you do? Maybe? Is she in the mood? Is she just friendly? Does she laugh because she thinks you look utterly pathetic in front of the queen of the world? She’s Victoria from Måneskin! Hell, you just keep going. You started this, you got your groove on, you can’t chicken out now. The eye contact, it’s everything. That Vic walked up to the party in a hot cowgirl outfit is just too hot to ignore. A drunk and dizzy guy, ill-dressed and foul-mouthed as can be, stumbling in her direction with no seeming breaks on you briefly shove out the way. Not too aggressively, but resolute enough. How dare this smelly fucker interrupt your little mating dance right here. One does not disturb an art performance! Damiano on his best behavior, standing some meters away with his cocktail glass takes care of the rest, cussing the house down like hey you stupid walking can of beer, get out, Victoria is flirting, what’s your problem! Damiano is going absolutely ballistic on this guy, he gets a taste of his own medicine. You’re too infatuated to understand what’s happening, and nobody else cares, anyway. It’s too loud to understand the rest of the verbiage over there.

In the meantime, Vic is buzzing with excitement because her favorite song is suddenly playing at maximum volume. As if it’s a sign from above, you know the lyrics and mouth them. That’s the absolute last straw, baby. „We need to go, we need to go!“ — blink once, Victoria drags you onto the dancefloor without further ado and goes crazy. You’re suddenly wearing her cowgirl hat. So there we are! Everyone knows this lady can headbang, but this is a new level. The beat is pumping like Damiano’s heart when he sees a palette of black eyeshadow. Whatever it is that Victoria’s busting out there, hands going in all directions, you like it. That wild ass moshing almost knocks over people’s drinks in your vicinity. Gladly, a very oblivious Ethan is there to just stand in the way and shield the whole scene with his hunky body-ody-ody, like your personal hired guard. With the entire crowd pushing in all directions and new guests pouring into the room, everything gets tighter and— Well you know. Victoria winds up grinding her ass against you. And not in a shy way. Did you pass away, is this heaven? Did someone slip you an ecstasy pill? This girl is making you go insane by the minute. You never thought Vic would actually reciprocate at all, so… the more you know, and who knows where this might lead, huh.

ethan | Music video filming: Over! Cut! We’re finished. Hustle and bustle everywhere.  The producer is already envisioning millions of clicks, money, stocks — and gets on your nerves talking about `EthaNFTs’. Damiano retreated to write down some song lyrics that he doesn’t want to forget on the fly, Vic is eating a big ole hamburger in a diner next door, and Thomas is recording a kind of tiktok challenge around the corner. You arranged all the props that needed to be placed on the current set, and now put them back again. All done, then. You’re amused how the makeup and styling team took off in five seconds flat. Their favorite restaurant in the area had earlier closing times. But Ethan, taking the longest to pack up his drum kit, is now left to his own devices with changing his lace outfit back to casual. If it is casual at all, he’s 24/7 stylish. The sparkly eyeliner gotta stay on then, he has no clue where the wipes are. Just a minute later, you hear him go through a clothing rack in an adjacent room. Oh Jesus, he’s in there naked. Or in his underwear. Shit, the door is only half-closed. In an attempt to look uninvolved, you try to busy yourself picking up a glass of apple juice from the catering service and almost bump into Thomas doing the same thing, actually leaving for the parked tour bus. Departure in fifteen minutes says the driver, back to the hotel.

You can’t get yourself to actually leave just now. The set still isn’t cleared, right. So you’re just standing there, drinking juice, watching the camera crew discuss something about editing. After Ethan’s done, 90’s rock band tanktop on, guess who looks real grumpy. „Tangled mess,“ he complains under his breath, and you can tell it’s the hair, a beehive of heavy product and knots. You step over and offer your aid. After all, you’re staff, too. Ethan’s always in his own world and takes care of his things: Doesn’t mean he will refuse help. Since he can’t find a proper mirror, Ethan `bird’s nest‘ Torchio is more than okay with you brushing out his hair. Hallelujah, he has his own comb with him. He sits down, scrolls through his phone, you do your thing, making small talk at the same time. It’s actually relaxing. And who has sexier hair. You quiz him about his beauty routine while you’re at it, and he says he really takes his time in the bathtub to really work in the shampoo and conditioner. The hair gets too caught in any sink, and the shower is just boring and not so Italiano. You joke about how he should show you. You realize that would also mean… getting in the tub with him, right. Ethan, no stranger to Freudian slips, smoothes over the situation by saying why not take a camera, have you stand outside the tub and try the routine on him, so it’s gonna be a vlog at the hotel. Harmless new Ethan Insta content idea. Okay: Sounds like a plan. Thank you for doing my hair, let’s go to the bus then he says, and you walk next to each other. You always wanted to get to know him a little better.

damiano | Breakfast at the seaside hotel: The two of you already exchanged some vaguely heated glances. Nobody else was there except you, Damiano, and his sexy garter belts. You happened to be the only people in the hall at 5:45 AM, although it all felt really awkward still. That your designated tables were right next to another really did not help with the odd atmosphere. You were surprised to see him with his guard down, actually, even if his get-up screamed confidence and sexuality. Who dons a waist corset and shoulder harness this early in the morning. Walking up to the buffet where he paced around indecisively, you picked up a sandwich yourself. Right after complimenting Damiano’s all violet fashion choice… and just had to make fun of him when his `aesthetic‘ butt plug accessory chain got caught on the leg of the table. Straight-up having him wobble around on his big ass platform boots like a purple flamingo. He even tries to play it off by making a little booty-shaking dance out of it. Courtesy be damned, it’s too frickin’ early in the morning to censor yourself. And he’s the one walking around like he just visited a Dominatrix. So all you said to him was okay, that’s what happens when you put toys in your ass indeed, can’t even walk straight. Going by his unrestrained and bent-over laughter, Damiano enjoys the joke a little too much. This guy is wheezing his soul out. Ten seconds later, the realization hits. Way to go, he’s just clowned himself in front of a stranger he’s been eyefucking with. But the inappropriate humor… sure does something to him.

Back to eating: Even more awkwardly. You’re kind of laughing it off, too, now. But the story’s not over yet. After dropping a plate of scrambled eggs on his satin skirt and opening a sprite that exploded in his face — and onto your sweater, Damiano’s Italian dignity went down the drain entirely. So hey, screw the rest of breakfast, you both direly needed a change of clothing. On your way up to the rooms, someone desperately apologizes with endless what-can-i-do-for-yous. „Hm… I guess I do,“ Damiano clasps his hands behind his back, sort of kicking his dancey legs side to side to the beat of the catchy elevator music. He just looks down at his skirt and smiles all goofy. Is he shy? You just asked him if he really means it when he sings I’ll do whatever you want. Gotta be bold. And quoting his own crazy lyrics back to him when a fitting moment arises is only fair. Since he seems to mean it, you put some heat in your words. „Then, put that plug back in. There’s kids runnin’ around here, you kinky riot girl wannabe!“ —  „Oh my God, are you bullying me? You just don’t want me to trip!“ — „Hum, maybe.“ You don’t even know why you’re saying all these things, but very well: See you at lunch then in a new skirt, Mister Damiano David.

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[little-moonbeam-666]

In A Rush - Thomas Raggi

Authors note: I think I hate this but I wanted to post something tonight. Not happy with this at all. It’s short. It’s a drabble that I thought up during Christmas at my in-laws house. But here’s... something... I guess.

Also... I DO NOT SPEAK ITALIAN. So if any of this is wrong, forgive me!

Warnings: SMUT

Leprotta - Bunny Sei così fottutamente bagnata, tesoro - You’re so fucking wet, sweetie. Principessa - Princess

“Thomassss.” you whined quietly into your boyfriend's ear. You were at a Christmas party with all of your friends and you weren’t getting the attention you truly craved. Of course Thomas was a social butterfly so he had to talk to literally everyone while you clung to him, holding his hand in a vice-like grip. But now you finally had a chance to get him to yourself and you weren’t gonna pass that up.

“Yes, leprotta?” he questioned, leaning down to nuzzle his nose in your hair affectionately. You giggled and leaned up, placing your lips next to his ear.

“I’m horny, daddy.” you whispered, pulling back just in time to see him clench his jaw and stare at you with wide eyes. You gave him a wicked smirk, knowing you had him hook, line, and sinker.

“Meet me in the bathroom next to the kitchen in three minutes, baby girl.” he growled before parting ways with you, making his way through the crowd of people, even greeting a few of them as he moved. You followed suit, taking a different route, but still hurrying to make your way to the bathroom on the other side of the house.

It took you a few minutes, finally making it past a very nosy Victoria who had also noticed Thomas going the same direction as you, but you finally made it to the other side of the house where less people were hanging out. You saw Thomas leaning against the wall directly next to the bathroom, waiting for you. You quickly made your way over to him, seeing him smirk at you.

“Took you long enough, leprotta.” he joked. You just smiled.

“Victoria held me up.” you sighed.

“Of course she did! She doesn’t miss anything, does she?” he joked, grabbing your hand and pulling you into the bathroom with him, shutting and locking the door behind you.

As soon as the lock clicked, he grabbed your waist and pulled you against his body, leaning down and devouring your mouth with his own. You moaned into the kiss, throwing your arms around his neck and hitching a leg up around his hip. You could feel his erection growing harder in his pants as he slowly rocked his hips against yours.

“Oh fuck!” you whimpered against his lips. He only chuckled, letting your leg fall back to the ground, his hands wandering and expertly unbuttoning your pants before shoving them down to your knees and spinning you around so you were facing the mirror. You gripped the edge of the counter and stared at him in the mirror, waiting for his next move.

“Bend over, principessa.” he ordered, a slight growl in his voice. You immediately did as he asked, bracing yourself on the counter, bending over and pushing your ass towards him.

 “Like this, daddy?” you asked, wiggling your ass a bit and batting your eyelashes at him in the mirror.

“Just like that, baby girl.” he moaned, eyes trained on your ass. He stepped closer to you and let his hands rest on your ass, giving a tight squeeze and making you moan. His fingers slowly slid down your crack and finally settled on the dripping heat between your legs. “Fuck, you weren’t lying. Sei così fottutamente bagnata, tesoro.”

“I told you I was horny! What are you gonna do about it, baby?” you teased, pushing back against his fingers, desperately trying to get his fingers inside you.

“This.” he said quickly, instantly shoving two fingers into your dripping hole, pistoning them in and out of your cunt and making you scream. His other hand quickly came around to put his hand over your mouth, hissing his next words at you. “Quiet, principessa! You wouldn’t want anyone to find out what a little slut you are, would you?”

You shook your head no, his hand still over your mouth. The only sound in the room was the wet squelching between your legs as he fingered you and your muffled moans against his hand. Your eyes were locked on his in the mirror as he brought you closer and closer to orgasm, his fingers curling just right, making your eyes begin to tear up.

“Aw, does my little baby want Daddy’s cock?” he teased, removing his fingers from your pussy and uncovering your mouth. You stayed bent over the countertop, still staring at him in the mirror as he undid his pants and pushed them to the ground along with his underwear. You wiggled your ass in anticipation, arching your back and spreading your legs enticingly. You knew the sight of your wet pussy would make him break and fuck you senseless.

“Please, Tommy! I need it.” you whimpered, making doe eyes at him in the mirror.

“Are you ready to be fucked, leprotta?”

You nodded your head quickly as he lined himself up at your entrance and grasped your hips tight. You whined in anticipation, just in time for him to thrust his hips forward and sheath himself in your tight cunt, a scream getting caught in your throat. You arched your back and pushed your ass back against his hips to grind yourself on his cock, too impatient to wait for him to start moving on his own.

“Please, Daddy!” you whined.

“Easy, bunny.” he chuckled, slamming his hips into yours repeatedly. Oh, he was gonna essentially tell you to calm down and then he’s gonna fuck you senseless? Of fucking course he was! The sound of skin on skin echoed throughout the tiny bathroom as you tried desperately to hold back your moans. The push and pull of his velvety cock rubbing against the walls of your pussy was driving you mad, so much that you were still attempting to grind back against him.

“Tommy! F-fuck!” you moaned. He suddenly stopped moving and pulled out, grabbing your hips and flipping you around before lifting you up to sit you on the counter. He leaned down only to grab your pants and pull them the rest of the way off your legs. Then his hands gripped your thighs, spreading them apart and pulling you to the edge of the countertop. You wrapped your legs around his hips, locking your ankles behind his back. He only took a second lining himself back up with your hole before plunging back inside you.

“Principessa, we need to hurry up if we don’t want to be caught.” he groaned, slamming into you, his pubic hair rubbing deliciously against your swollen clit and giving you that extra stimulation you so desperately craved. “Can you cum for me, baby girl? Can you be a good girl and cum for Daddy?”

“Yes! Yes, Daddy!” you moaned, letting your head fall back as you enjoyed the pleasure shooting through your body. His hand came down, letting his thumb toy with your clit as he watched your eyes roll back. Your soaked walls fluttered at the direct contact and a fire started in your belly. Thomas smirked, feeling your pussy twitching around his cock.

“That’s it, leprotta.” he grunted, rubbing your clit harder. “Cum for me!”

His words sent you over the edge, your orgasm taking over. The scorching heat spreads through your body like a wildfire. You didn’t even realize you were screaming until Thomas’ hand came up to cover your mouth. You were beginning to come down from your high when another warmth spread through you and a low groan resonated through the small room, you now realizing that Thomas had cum inside you. The thought was almost enough to turn you on… almost.

You were both a sweaty, panting mess by the time you both came down from your highs. He carefully slipped out of you, causing you to wince.

“Are you alright, bunny?” he asked softly, his hand coming up to cup your face, his thumb stroking lovingly over your cheek.

“Yeah, just a little sensitive still.” you admitted, gently hopping down from the counter and grabbing your pants and panties. You began to get dressed but could still feel his eyes on you. Looking over, you saw he already had his pants up and was smiling at you.

“You know I love you, right?” he asked as you finished getting dressed. You gave him a smile, knowing he already knew the answer to that.

“Of course. And I love you.” you said, walking the short distance over to him and pressing a gentle kiss against his lips.

@filthforfriends @maneskings

[abiiors]

I have been in such a writing mood today (especially drabbles) but I need ideas, please!

[bethanysnow]

YALL: Måneskin DRABBLE

Måneskin, yes? good? ok!

but think about....Damiano in a low cut ruffled satin champagne blouse. Heels. His hair framing his face. Dark velveteen pants. Gold rings dot his hands. Long dangly earings cut the soft frame of his hair. Smoke and coffee and man swirl around you while in his arms. He rests his cheek on top of your head. You are dressed softly, in blues and silvers. He smiles, singing softly the words to ‘as the world falls down’ from Labyrinth. Slow dancing to the music in the living room. The rest of the band has gone off to do whatever. But you are here, together. In this moment, you two make no sense at all. But to each other you are all that matter.

His eyes twinkle looking at you.

No smirk, no cocky grin. He is a kid who got insanely lucky with a bunch of his friends and now is lost in the stratosphere. Looking at you with adoration and a promise to love you. He is young. Naive sometimes, has made many mistakes. Though, right now? You are keeping his feet on the ground and he is lifting you to the stars. And the rest of the world falls down-

[breitzbachbea]

Drabble #77

I wanna touch your body So fucking electric I know you're scared of me You say that I'm too eccentric I'm crying all my tears And that's fucking pathetic - Måneskin

Drabble Collection on Ao3 Ship: Charco + Family

“It’s just not fair,” Marco said, arms crossed and body slumped into the beach chair.

It was an exceptionally ugly set of beach chairs, but at least it had given him and Lorenzo the idea to make their own for back home. “To love someone that much,” he carried on as he looked out to the Irish sea.

“Hm?” Michele looked up from his magazine and followed his look. A knowing and content grin stole itself onto his face. “Oh yes, isn’t it?”

The Irish were at sea, too far out to hear what they were talking about in between swimming and splashing water at each other.

Marco couldn’t see it up close, but he knew how those blue eyes sparkled when he laughed. He knew how the muscles in those strong arms worked from every angle.

“Yeah,” Lorenzo said and Marco glanced over to his brother. He smiled and caught his glance.

Marco’s eyes went back to Charlie.

It was a chest bursting ache, really. To be embraced so completely and have every little detail of himself cherished. To have someone who was so fascinating in his quirks, so that every little part of Charlie had burnt itself into Marco’s heart. The whole man's existence amused him.

Harry and Charlie came back out of the water and his attention shifted. Charlie’s stupid hair held up surprisingly well thanks to the cement–grade hair wax he used for whenever they went swimming.

Water dripped down his body. Rivers ran down from his tight swimming briefs over the strong thighs and calves. He could see his waxed chest heaving with every strong breath he took.

He laughed as he talked with Harry and the sound made Marco’s heartbeat travel to his throat, before the grin of his face caught his attention and directed it back to his body. A burn unfurled itself in his stomach and travelled down his torso with such force the muscles in his thighs and hips pained him.

Marco got up and walked over to Charlie, who had settled with Harry on their beach towels. He lowered himself and in the same motion, swung his leg over Charlies’ so that he ended up half sitting, half lying on Charlie’s lap. “Ehi, zucchero,” he said as Charlie let out a surprised breath. Marco was propped on his lower arm as his other hand went straight for Charlie’s tit.

“Hey sweetheart,” Charlie replied, with a surprised and delighted grin. Marco could feel his heartbeat underneath his hand. Charlie’s hand wriggled its way between Marco’s propped up arm and side to rest low on his back.

Harry snorted, but Marco only had eyes for Charlie. “The water must be cold,” he said as he ran his hand over Charlie's chest.

“It’s not that bad once you get used to it,” Charlie said. His hand was colder than expected, too, even through Marco’s shirt. “You should get in, too.”

“Probably will.” Marco shifted the weight of his upper body more towards him. “Are you gonna come along, too?”

“Sure, sweetheart.”

“D’you wanna bet that Paddy fell asleep and is now drifting off to sea?” Harry asked and Marco turned his head while Charlie reared his.

Paddy was still swimming, mostly on his back. Soph just returned from the waves. She walked over to Michele, who had their bags next to him. She hunkered down and opened one, chatting with Michele and Lorenzo.

“That reminds me of these stories when some sea life washes up here in the North or East that doesn’t belong here,” Charlie said. “Can you imagine Paddy washing ashore in Scotland?” Harry cackled. “Man, he’d probably take a nap and then visit his girlfriend.” Charlie chuckled.

“He could save the train fare and just swim up the Clyde,” Harry said. Marco joined his chuckling and Charlie’s laughter.

Soph walked over to them and plopped down on the beach towel next to her brother. “Anybody else want a sip?” she asked and shook the water bottle she brought along.

“Sure,” Harry said and she gave him the bottle.

“What are you two doing?” Soph asked Charlie and Marco. “Is that a new way to dry yourself off?”

“Yes,” Charlie said. “First, you get something hot –“ He pulled Marco close with a grin and a chuckle, all the while leering at him.

Marco chuckled but his chest almost ached too much to let the sound escape. He could feel his heartbeat throughout his entire body. It only ebbed away into a pleasant tingle wherever the heat of Charlie’s body met his own. Now he laid almost on top of him.

“Ugh, you’re terrible,” Soph said and Charlie giggled. It was a silly sound. Marco couldn’t keep from smiling. “Do you gotta stack yourself like that?”

“The towel isn’t big enough,” Marco said and Soph snorted with a shrug.

“I’m going back in to check the old man hasn’t become a floating corpse yet,” Harry said and the rest chuckled in response while he got back to his feet.

“Call me if you need help,” Charlie said. A smile on his face and his eyes closed for the moment, he looked utterly content. His hand caressed Marco.

“I think he needs more than your help than with Paddy,” Marco said and sat up.

“Oh yeah, if Harry does it alone we’ll have two sea corpses,” Soph said. “Although, maybe you could use Paddy as a float.”

Charlie snorted and chuckled again and it made Marco chuckle as well.

“I think we should probably go help him,” he said and pulled his shirt over his head.

Charlie’s eyes trailed down his body, from his face over his chest to his navel. The thrill to be desired was less violent than desire itself, but it went straight to his head.

Marco smiled serenely, how much he loved the weird bloke and how much he wanted the man betrayed only by the sparkle in his eyes.

[marlenasblog]

Interesting 😏😉💋

𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎; 𝚖å𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗

+ slightly suggestive at times, nothing too bad!

𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐃

he’s always so passionate when kissing you

even if it’s a small, little peck he’s still able to show all of his love for you in just that one kiss

it’s truly amazing, really

he likes cupping your face in his hands, nose bumping into yours when he tilts his head

he likes it when you run your hands through his hair

or down his chest

Keep reading

[undreaming-fanfiction]

Steddie 2023 Music List collab

2023 is almost here and with that, I propose something for all of us Steddie lovers.

Please post a single song that you associate with Steddie and tag me/reblog this post so I can see it and add it to the Spotify playlist.

Include the lyrics and your reasoning, why do you see them in the song? Feel free to include a small drabble, a full fic, a fanart, a Christmas sweater, I don't care. The only requirements are 1 person 1 song and the post with reasoning. Let us see what you see in the song. Share your Steddie vision.

Let's build the ultimate Steddie music list together. All music genres are welcome, all headcanons, all versions (happy ending Steddie, one-sided, pining, AUs...).

Please tag as many people as you want and forward this, the more the merrier! I will try to update this list as much as possible with the links to your posts. And if you find the link to your post missing, please DM me, I will fix it ASAP!

The playlist is HERE!

Tagging my moots and people I follow to get this show started (the usual no pressure if you don't want to thingy here) @unclewaynemunson @strawberryspence @steveshairychest @willowworkswithwords @thefreakandthehair @thelastwalkingsoul @skeliiix @stevesbipanic @steviesbicrisis @henrystars @yournowheregirl @henderdads @frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe @sidekick-hero @legitcookie @hoples (gimme that November Rain, I know you want to!) and anyone who wants to join, if I left you out I just forgot because I'm rushing to post this while I remember, I still love you all!

Oh and by the way. YOU DON'T NEED TO BE WRITERS/ARTISTS. You can just love the ship and that's it. *smooch*

If you want a tag, it's Steddie2023MusicList.

Go!

EDIT: I very much appreciate all the song comments/reblogs, but please create a post with the reasoning and tag me so I can add your song/reason to the list! It's not just a set of songs, but also the reasons why you chose them! I can't link comments so please, create posts, not just tags or comments. Thank you!

List of songs and posts under the cut:

@undreaming-fanfiction: Meat Loaf - All of Me

@daysarestranger: Journey - Faithfully

@steveshairychest: Chance Peña - In My Room

@frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe: The Chordettes - Eddie My Love

@asbealthgn: Ludo - The Horror Of Our Love

@reignofdreams: Adam Lambert - Whataya Want From Me

@hoples: Guns N' Roses - November Rain

@goddess-of-the-donut: Taylor Swift - Invisible String

@henderdads: Alex & Sierra - Little Do You Know

@mira-jadeamethyst: Beth Crowley - The Dark

@cinnamon-mushroomabomination: ABBA - Super Trouper

@steviesbicrisis: Maneskin - Coraline

@rogueangelshunter: Jóhan Jóhansson - Mandy Love Theme

@willowworkswithwords: Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Almost Cut My Hair

@yellowsweater-bluevest: Cuarteto de nos - El innombrable

@sidekick-hero: Mehro - Chance With You

@lenythepillow: The Smiths - There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

[fics-not-tragedies]

August song prompt drabbles

Hello folks!

I am officially back so, let's start with a bang! 💥 Song prompt drabbles! Below is a list with 19 songs: send me a number (or the title of the song) + a person you'd like me to write a fic with; bonus points if you specify what kind of fic you want me to write.

As a reminder I am writing for:

Keanu Reeves along with his following characters/movies: John Wick & the John Wick movies franchise, Constantine & the movie, Johnny Utah & Point Break, Jonathan Harker & Bram Stoker’s Dracula, Neo & The Matrix, dr Julian Mercer, Jack Traven & Speed; Riccardo Scamarcio along with: Santino D’Antonio; Andrew Hozier Byrne; Tom Hiddleston along with his following characters/movies: Sir Thomas Sharpe & Crimson Peak, Loki & Avengers/Thor, Adam & Only Lovers Left Alive, dr Robert Laing & High Rise, Jonathan Pine & The Night Manager; Henry Cavill along with his following characters/movies: Geralt of Rivia & The Witcher, Walter Marshall & Nomis, Capt. Syverson & Sand Castle, Napoleon Solo & The Man from U.N.C.L.E., August Walker & MI: Fallout; Alexander Skarsgård along with his following characters/movies: Eric Northman & True Blood, Leo Beiler & Mute, Gadi Becker & The Little Drummer Girl, sergeant Brad “Iceman” Colbert & Generation Kill; Peaky Blinders franchise along with the following characters: Thomas ‘Tommy’ Shelby, Alfie Solomons; Supernatural franchise along with the following characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, The X Files franchise along with the following characters: Dana Scully, Fox Mulder, Kiefer Sutherland along with his following characters/movies: Jack Bauer & 24, president Tom Kirkman & Designated Survivor, David & The Lost Boys, Criminal Minds franchise along with the following characters: Dr Spencer Reid

The songs are as follow:

Kill Of The Night - Gin Wigmore

Heartlines - Florence + The Machine

Zitti E Buoni - Maneskin

Dangerous Woman - Ariana Grande

Golden - Harry Styles

Stay - Thirty Seconds To Mars

Dinner & Diatribes - Hozier

Tell It To My Heart - MEDUZA ft. Hozier

Used To Be My Girl - The Last Shadow Puppets

Maneater - Nelly Furtado

Cupid - Alexandra Savior

I Want It All - Arctic Monkeys

Raise Hell - Dorothy

Oh My God - Adele

I Did Something Bad - Taylor Swift

Partition - Beyonce

Decode - Paramore

Figure It Out - Royal Blood

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

Throw them asks! I'm waiting! 😘

[carelessannie]

Absolutely ecstatic for this bingo, and this will be my masterpost. Thanks @peterparkerbingo for the amazing prompts!

“Barebacking” Starker (Peter x Tony)

Take a picture, it will last longer + AO3 Nff, Omegaverse, drabble

“Face-Sitting” Starker (Peter x Tony)

I wanna be your slave by Maneskin + AO3 Nff, hate sex, drabble

“Bedside Vigil” Spidershield/Irondad (Peter x Steve, Peter & Tony)

Looking for Love Chapter 3 + AO3 warnings in chapter for depression and omegaverse, larger work

“They Were Roommates” Starker (Peter x Tony)

Kiss me More by Doja Cat Nff, college au, one shot

“Distracting with Affection” Spidershield/Irondad (Peter x Steve, Peter & Tony)

Looking for Love Chapter 4 + AO3 Sfw, warnings in the chapter, larger work

Free Space “Sharing a Drink” Starker (Tony x Peter)

take a drink with me + AO3 sfw, alcohol, drabble

“Omega/Omega” Keenker (Harley x Peter)

redemption in motion + AO3 nff, boys in love, one shot

“Orgasm Delay/Denial” Starker (Tony x Peter), Peter/All

lower the partition + AO3 nff, gangbang, collab

“Hero to Villain” Starker (Tony x Peter)

just to see your face + AO3 StarkerFest entry, nff

“Childhood Best Friend” Winterspider (Bucky x Peter)

we gonna talk about last night? gifset, sfw

[detectivedamian]

Hi! I'm super excited about IICBETY but at the same time a bit sad as I have enjoyed reading it a lot. I saw you are going to do drabbles but not entirely sure where the poll is because I'm super dumb (I though maybe your Patreon but Tumblr mobile is bullying me and it gives me error?). By the way tis morning I was listening to "For your Love" by Maneskin and it suddenly came to me that it fits the fic quite well.

I'm really sad to see it end, too T_T It was never intended to be a long project like this... and yet!

I don't have a patreon, unfortunately, ko-fi hasn't done much as is ^^' Should I open a patreon?

But the poll will be here-- and the poll is to decide my next multi-chapter fic/big project! I have about five different ideas to select from. As for the drabbles, the ask box is open for requests submissions already, so you can start sending drabble requests now! ❤️

I won't be launching the poll until tonight at July 22nd 12am EST! And it will be open the whole week leading up to the final chapter! ≧◇≦

Also...

Holy hell, is this Jon @ Damian??? Cain @ Damian???? wHo kNoWS, everybody just wants Damian!

My vote is Jon. He knows he has quite a bit to make up for, and driving Damian wild is just the first thing he plans to do

[fandomfoodiedancer]

Hi guys, I’m going to post an Ashton Irwin fic in a few mins (only a short drabble though). I’m in a super creative mood and I don’t have too many ideas for fics, so please send in any requests or prompts, or just thoughts! I write to Teen wolf, Marvel, 5sos, Maneskin, Supernatural, Star Trek, leverage, librarians, warehouse 13, even some books if I’ve read them. Basically I just write for a lot of things!