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emotional-emotion · 1 year
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it's been 30 minutes and i'm still laughing
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kazbrekkeratemyson · 1 year
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dollkisses05 · 17 days
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She’s sooooo girlfriend
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caitlynskitten · 11 months
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Tomayto, tomahto
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sorryfucker · 1 year
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"goldrose" possibly being the joe/rhys ship name is SO FUCKING GOOD
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misandriste · 1 year
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YOU, 4.09: “She’s Not There”
⏤ Victoria Pedretti as Love Quinn
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czalzver · 6 months
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7 minutes in heaven
a/n: repost since i have to..
warnings: slight smut, mentions of drinking
pairing: ellie alves x fem!reader
summary: in which you get "alone" time with ellie.
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You got invited to a party, it was a story above from your dorm, so you decided to relax for a bit before actually going to the party. Once you were ready to start going to the party. Your roommate burst through the door "Hurry up, the party already started!" Your roommate said to you. "Also guess who is there."
You looked at her rolling your eyes and turning back to the mirror touching up your make up a bit. "Who is it?"
"Ellie Alves."
Your eyes widen, "Well what are we waiting for? Lets go!" You grabbed your bag and rushed out the room.
You got on the elevator, waiting for the elevator to reach the floor. Once it did you got out and knocked on the door, waiting.
"Yoo, you made it!" The guy said.
"Yeah, whatever." You grumbled.
You walked past him into the kitchen, the smell of alcohol filling in your nose. You grabbed a drink from the bowl. Asking the person, "What's in this?"
The other person said, "Pure fuel." They smiled and handed you the drink.
You leaned your back on the wall drinking your drink sip by sip.
"Not a big fan of party's?"
You looked over to see, Ellie. Oh my god, she looked so hot. She was wearing a black tee with a blue plaid sweater wrapped around her waist, black ripped jeans, with converse. The style she has..
Your face was a tinted pink, "I expected it to be more fun."
"YO, WE— PLAYING 7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN, COME ON AND JOIN." He burped mid through the the sentence.
"Ooh! Come on let's go play, maybe this'll make your night more fun!" She interlocked her hand with yours, dragging you along.
You all sat down in a circle, Ellie across from you.
"WE ALL READY?"
They all yelled, "YEAH!"
The guy set an empty beer bottle, spinning it.. A couple of seconds, it landed on you. Fuck.
You looked around the run, Ellie catching your eye. You looked back at the bottle. "Okay, let's see who goes with y/n!"
The guy spinned it.. A couple of seconds.. And— Ellie..? Holy fucking shit! A closet for seven minutes, and it's a sex fucking game.
"Okay lovebirds, go in the closet!" They pushed you not in the closet.
You stood there opposite of each other, for a couple of minutes, silence filling in the air. Until Ellie broke it, "So do we just, kiss and see what happens?" You looked at her, "Yeah, I guess?" You both looked at each other beginning to lean in. Your lips both smashed together, you continued to make out, Ellie bit your bottom lip try and gain access. You opened your parted your lips, and she took the chance. After she got what she wanted. Dominance. She put your hand on your stomach, going lower and lower. She reached your jeans—
"Times up!"
You guys quickly got out of closet. You had the brightest smile in your face, with a deep red flush. You guys went to your seats, and they spines the bottle. You got up going to the bathroom. To try and rid of the weird feeling in your stomach. What you didn't know was Ellie followed you just seconds before.
You heard a knock on the door, " Occupied!" you said to the other person. "Y/n? Can I come in?" Once you heard the voice, you immediately opened the door.
"Hey." Ellie said to you.
"Hi." You smiled at her, opening it wider for her to come in. You stood there waiting for something to happen.
She smiled at you and leaned in, you leaned in with her meeting in the middle. You both made out, she put your hand down your pants, into your panties (I don't know which word to use..)
"Shit.." You breathed out a low moan coming out.
Just as she was about to insert a finger—
"Open up! It's an emergency!"
You guys pulled away and opened the door, stepping out. The person rushed inside and slammed it shut.
"I should get back to my apartment." You said.
"Yeah.."
"I'll see you sometime?"
"Yeah, give me your phone." She put her hand out.
"Why?" You put your hand in your back pocket, grabbing your phone.
"So I can give you my number."
She took your phone and put her number in.
You smiled and took your phone back, "Thank you." You put your hand on her cheek and kissed her, pulling away.
You checked the name she put.
My love<3
She smiled at you, beginning to leave before looking over her shoulder.
"Goodnight y/n."
"Goodnight, Ellie."
She left, with a smile on your face. The best party you could've came to.
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Sex scenes are completely unnecessary in tv shows and movies. I love him for this.
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emmarobertsslut · 1 year
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Hiya! Hope you’re doing well. So, I was wondering if I could request a Love Quinn x Fem Reader.
I’m thinking a story with Love and her hot gym trainer, Y/N. Over the months that Love has been training with the reader she comes to see that the reader is actually a huge softie, despite being rough around the edges. Love starts to follow reader around town and watches her interact with others, she then starts to find herself obsessed with reader and wanting to have her rely on herself. Honestly, I can imagine Love using her money to hire some thugs to break into the reader’s place and trash it so that the reader thinks someone’s out to get them, only to slowly start to rely on and fall in love with Love.
Maybe a dom/sub relationship with a service bottom!reader. All other kinks and any smut are up to you!
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You can rely on me
Love Quinn x Fem!Reader
Warnings: stalking, breaking and entering, usual ‘you’ stuff. Masturbating in the open, smut, mommy kink, overstim, fisting. Receiving (R), hair pulling, squirting.
Request: Yes
Summary: Love starts falling for her sexy gym trainer, Y/n. She can’t help it when she hires people to break into her home. Only wanting Y/n to be codependent on her.
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“So we’re gonna start with doing squats. Try and get to 10 reps today.” You state as you look over at Love to make sure she understood what you were saying.
But Love was too busy looking at your glistening abs, all sweaty from your previously shared 5 mile run.
“Love?” She looks back at you, and nods, going on the floor starting push ups. You smirk, “Love. I said squats. Not pushups.”
She glances up at you and stands up, cheeks reddening a bit in embarrassment. “Sorry.”
“Its okay. Try not to stare at me too much next time.” You wink at her and she playfully rolls her eyes.
A few weeks ago, you started warming up to Love, and she hasn’t stopped thinking about you since. You weren’t always the most open book, but Love respected that about you.
So when your blank stares and talk less workouts turned into happy smiles and small turns of flirting (or she thinks) Love couldn’t help but want to be around you more often.
She’d start with the little things first. Like bringing in some small pastries, offering you some before you guy’s do a workout. Then wanting to have more trainings with you.
Which led to your training right now, where she accidentally embarrassed herself, she just couldn’t help it when you flaunted yourself in a sports bra and the tiniest of shorts on your body.
Although you were with her right now, you’d be off to train some other girl or guy who’d also lust over your gorgeous body.
When the training session ended, you both parted ways, well you thought you did. Love ended up following you, wanting to keep track of your daily routines.
Now you were at some random restaurant with another girl, maybe a friend? Possibly more. Either way it didn’t stop her from glaring at the woman sat across from you.
The woman was all over you during the lunch, obviously not just some friend but a threat to Love. Suppose she’d worry about that later though.
You didn’t seem to interested in her, smiling slightly and telling her you have to leave, another training session that started shortly.
Who knew you’d be a liar? Love followed you close behind, watching you walk into your home. She peered into your window, watching you undress and hop into the shower. You cleaned yourself off and got out 10 minutes later.
Love sat down behind god knows what, checking her surroundings, making sure no one was close by. She let her hand creep it’s way into her pants and start making slow antagonizing circles around her clit, staring at your plump breasts, that anyone could see if they just looked at your window.
She imagined it was your fingers that slowly entered her slit, she sped up the pace hurrying to reach climax before you were to get dressed.
Love decided when you two got together she would make sure to get you curtains for the windows.
She moaned loudly as she came all over her fingers, not caring if somebody was near or heard her.
Her hand was shaky from the pleasure, she dialed a number and put the phone up to her ear. “I need you to break into this women's house.”
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You walked into your home after a quick walk to get coffee and gasped when you saw your place was trashed. Broken plates and ripped up furniture in your house.
You started tearing up and looked at the time seeing you have a training session in 5 minutes with Love. You might have to cancel.
You shot her a quick text saying something came up and you guys would have to reschedule soon.
Love frowned when she received the text, she knew you had just stepped into your house, and probably saw all of the broken things.
She only did this so you would want to be closer to her, not have you start being distant. She texted you back: Everything alright? I can come over.
She didn’t think it was too forward, she considered you both to be friends, of course she wanted more, she just had to be patient.
You replied to her text saying someone had broken into your house, and she could come but she shouldn’t feel obliged to help out with the mess.
Love smirked. You took the bait. Luckily for her, she was already outside of your house, deciding it’d be best to wait a few minutes, not wanting it to seem like she was already at your house.
She ringed on the door bell sometime later, and you opened it, mascara running down your face from tears, yet Love thought you still looked fucking beautiful.
“Hey.” You muttered, rubbing your eyes. You opened the door more and welcomed her in. She fake gasped, acting like she wasn’t expecting this.
“Oh my god. What happened.” She demanded, pulling you into a long hug, breathing in your vanilla scent.
You pulled back after a few minutes, “A break in. I still have to call the police, but I don’t know what I’m gonna say.”
“It’s alright. Maybe you could come over to my place for the rest of the week.” She suggests
“I don’t want to be a bother.” You begin, starting to decline her offer. She cuts you off rather quickly.
“Not a bother at all! I love spending time with you..” You smile at her. “Thank you, Love”.
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It had been 2 months after your crazy break in and well you and Love have started dating. Love finally got what she wanted. You.
And you are so head over heels in love with her, and she loves it. You guys are always with each other and needless to say, Forty’s been a bit jealous. But, he’s overall happy that his sister finally found someone to love.
You both are always all over each other, so codependent.
Which one thing led to another and now your whimpering under a thirsty Love Quinn.
“Good girl.. keep going, just like that princess.” You slur, high off the feeling of her going down on you. The way her fingers curled in a ‘come hither’ motion inside of you, hit your G spot perfectly.
Love whimpered at the pet names, your praises only keeping her fuel going. Wanting to please you.
“Fuck, making mommy feel so good..” She kisses from your neck all the way down to your clit, giving your sensitive bud small kitten licks.
“Mommy, wanna shove my whole hand in you.” You moan and frantically nod, panting when she adds a fourth finger.
She keeps fingering you with the four fingers, feeling you tighten around her fingers. “Gonna cum for you, doll. All for you.”
She wraps her mouth around your nipple, sucking and biting as hard as she can. You cum all over her, soaking the bed with your wetness.
She doesn’t stop, wanting to get her whole fist in you, like she said. You feel the pain from the overstimulation and her actually getting her whole hand inside you.
You grab her hand, bringing her to a hault before she can start moving, “Give me a minute, hurts.”
She groans in dissatisfaction, waiting 30 seconds before slowly moving in and out of you, her stretching you out so much.
Your already close and she can feel it, you start gasping and moaning louder and louder, you grip Love’s hair and scream her name as you cum, squirting on the sheets.
Love smirks, never seeing this happen before. Your eye sight is hazy and your chest heaving up and down.
“Fuck I love you so much.”
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richtkin · 26 days
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i need a NBC: Hannibal and Netflix: You crossover but with Will Graham as Joe Goldberg asap.
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va-queer-o · 1 year
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me: *absolutely supportive of Rhys killing the rich*
also me when it's time to eat the rich but it's Lady Phoebe’s turn:
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emotional-emotion · 1 year
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#he just can’t catch a break!
YOU (2018 - ) 3.02 So I Married an Axe Murderer 4.01 Joe Takes a Holiday
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ragazzadellearance · 1 year
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Absolutely convinced Joe didn't want to tell Kate his son's name because he couldn't actually remember it
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reluctantjoe · 1 year
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Penn Badgley & Ed Speleers as Joe Goldberg & Rhys Montrose in YOU (2018-) | 4.10: The Death of Jonathan Moore
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missunderstoodxoxo · 1 year
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I hope when You finally ends, we get the trial of the century.
I want Beck’s friends there.
I want Mooney’s nurse- because I still don’t buy that Joe wouldn’t have anything to do with that abusive old man’s condition.
I want Love’s friends and the twins’ parents there.
I want Ellie, with a compilation of evidence that she hasn’t stopped gathering since arriving in Florida.
I want Theo and Matthew there.
I want Sherry and Cary tearing Joe a new one.
But most of all, I want the three (so far) women that he has murdered- or thought he murdered, in Candace’s case, there, in all of their Joe Hallucination glory.
I want Joe Goldberg to get what he’s due.
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sorryfucker · 11 months
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this barbie has borderline personality disorder
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