#thank you anon🩷

[tpwkwriter]

different situatons where h gets jealous and possesive of reader

i just imagined it and im gonna dieee

Ooohhh🤭 another headcannon coming your way!

Warnings: cussing, mentions of Alcohol, drunkeness, jealousy, violence😭

————————jealousy, jealousy—————————

Because of his high status and his constant surroundings of celebrities, fans, paparazzi, TMZ agents harry always had a watchful eye of his girl.It’s not that he didn’t trust y/n, it was the eyes of others he didn’t. Harry’s love for y/n was something so different, he had never felt such love and pride in his girl, he truly loved y/n.

“The returning ex”

Despite this man of y/n’s past being long gone and simply a college fling it still never made sense to why he would occasionally pop back up in Harry’s and y/n’s shared life.

It was a friends birthday party being held at there usual club, y/n remainder sat on a barstool at the bar happy to watch the room of drunks and dancers while Harry was socialising with various friends and work mates around the room, still cautious and aware of his pretty girl sitting at the bar.

“Y/n” a familiar voice heckled.

“James” y/n muttered under her breath.

And there he was the man who took everything from y/n and left within 1 night, despite his actions being many years ago y/n still couldn’t bring her self to be nice to him.

“How are ya” he asked, helping himself to the stool next to her.

“M’Fine” she blankly answered.

“Good, good” he said sipping on his bottled beer.

“Where is he then? The world renounced Popstar?” He asked clearly getting straight to the point.

“That would be me mate”

James’ figure slouched once he saw his replacement.

“M’harry” he said from behind y/n moving forward so he could shake his hand.

“James” he answered shaking his hand.

Harry took no further time in pulling a stool out and sitting himself as close to y/n as he possibly could and putting his hand around her waist.

“I suppose I won’t interrupt anymore, see ya round y/n”

“You scared him away” she laughed.

“Means v’done my job” he said meeting her lips.

“Stage side drama”

If able to, y/n attended most shows, whether that be backstage, side of the stage, in a tier surrounded by bodyguards courtesy of Harry.

She loved it all so much and it never got old.

The loud intro to kiwi filled the stadium, the lights go crazy and the fans give it all they have.

Y/n was in Harrys peripheral all night, the sight of y/n dancing, singing taking the occasional video/photo and making eye contact with her when a song is dedicated to her it reminded him why he did all this.

Y/n was standing to the right side of the stage watching her lover do what he did very best, it wasn’t until she felt a cold arm snake around her waist.

“Enjoying your night” Micheal Harry’s friend whispered into hair.

Harry regretted ever allowing Micheal meet y/n, he was convinced he would make advances if he wasn’t around.

“Very much so” she replied facing him allowing him to lip read over the speakers.

Harry quickly glanced over to his girl and when he saw his “friend” mindlessly wrapping his arms around his girlfriends waist.

H was already high on adrenaline it didn’t take much to push him off the edge.

After the infamous whale, and endless kisses and ‘thank yous’ to the crowd, and still much to his disgust in his peripheral vision, Micheal was still finding any exscuse to be as close to her as he could.

While waving to the sea of people, he speed off of to the side of stage to finally be reunited with his girl, and do something about this Micheal.

“Baby!!” She squealed removing herself from Michael’s loose embrace and throwing herself into her much more comfortable hold instead.

Without a word he just holds her tighter and presses kisses along her hairline, with two hands gently cupping her head, he pulls her out of his chest so he can rest his forehead on hers and speak only to her.

“Love, can you follow the rest of the band f’me and I’ll meet you on the tourbus alright? M’just gonna find Glenn back here?”

She nods and presses a kiss to him, she’s been meaning to that for a while now, the sound of Micheal huffing and puffing behind them really made Harry satisfied.

“I love you, and make sure you stay with them alright” he says against her lips, before slowly releasing her.

“I love you and don’t be too long” she smiles before hurrying off to find the rest, “bye Micheal” she utters before whipping round the corner.

Little to the girls knowledge Glenn wasn’t even here, he just wanted to have a chat with Micheal, perhaps a kind warning.

“You really got lucky with her man” Micheal laughs.

“Yeah, yeah, I did mate I really did, and because of that I’d rather you keep your hands to yourself” he stated, keeping his calm stature but a serious tone.

“Your Harry fucking styles, you could have any chick in the world, and your mad at me for having an arm round a basic girl” he laughs, not catching the drift.

Say what want about him, but y/n, no that’s the line.

With the adrenaline still flowing through his veins, he didn’t fear much at this very moment. It wasn’t until Micheal was backed against a wall that Harry realised he was getting closer to the idle man.

“Say that again” he coldly said.

“I said tha-“

Let’s just say that Micheal was lucky Harry had various security and staff surrounding the backstage area.

“And they called it puppy love”

Y/n had been practically begging for any sort of pet ever since her and Harry moved in together, a companion to keep her company when Harry’s out on the road, y/n worked from home, and there was a puppy needing a home, what could be the problem?

The problem lies where little buddy (there black Labrador) grew quiet clingy and protective of y/n to the extent where even a hug would set the little man off.

“Fuckin’ hell bud” he said, referring to the pup who was currently barking at Harry because of his hand resting on his mums thigh.

“He’s just making sure his mummy’s safe aren’t you baby” she said adoringly picking up the pooch and holding it to her chest where he happily wagged his tail and snuggles into her scent.

Harry then tried again, seeing that the puppy was snuggled in her neck trying to rest, he this time cuddles into his girlfriends side, resting his hand in it’s original place on her thigh and pressing kisses to her shoulder.

However the bliss only lasted around 3 minutes, before the pup found out and started again.

“Oh bud shush your noise” she gently scolded, moving him carefully onto the sofa space next to her.

However buddy made his way back on y/n’s lap and countinued to bark at Harry making it clear that y/n was his mum.

Tired and in need of some TLC, Harry called it a night.

“Bloody pup, I’m going to bed, it’s clear it’s not me he wants” he says patting her thigh and getting up from his position.

“Babe it’s okay, he needs to get used you being around me-“

“No y/n, as long as he’s here we aren’t gonna get any time together” he huffed as he made his way out of the living room and up the stairs.

“I think daddy’s a little mad…and jealous” she whispered to the pup.

Once y/n gently placed the pup in its bed, she headed up to find her sulky boyfriend who was found still sat up against the headboard scrolling on his phone.

“Harry” she began, sliding herself into her side of the bed.

“C’mere” she softly said.

To which he did, he enjoyed feeling that slight bit more vulnerable around the girl, and slid into her arms resting on her chest, she loved using her fingertips to play with the soft curls that sat above his head.

“M’sorry” he mumbled against her chest.

“Don’t be silly, got nothing to be sorry for” she chuckled quietly.

“I was jealous of our fucking dog, s’not right y/n” he continues.

“Hey, hey, I get it, it’s okay, and we will get round to training him promise” she confirms countinue long to comb his hair.

“I know, I know, jus’ don’t like sharing you, you were mine first” he says a low chuckle leaving his lips.

“S’okay, m’always yours, no matter what”

“Unless we get another puppy..then my hands may be a bit full” she added, a small smile curling on both there lips.

“You’d be so lucky” he groaned

——————————————————————————

[biteofcherry]

I'm glad I'm welcome to send you asks. Playing of siris fae king ask today:

Which other fae king (Ari's taken sorry) do you run into and immediately get snatched up as little human wife when you're on a mental health walk? And does he know and like/ despise the concept of clothes? 🤭

xoxo Wetnessday anon 💦

My dream would be to stumble upon this beautiful Fae king 🫠

Steve's done what needed to be done for his people to survive (and thrive) in modern times - he adjusted.

And though the nature in the big cities is sparse, people's longing for greenery, as well as the popularity of cottagecore, have powered his realm enough. So he accepts wearing clothes when it's needed, but only amongst humans when he's out for a hunt.

His newest hunt isn't for poor souls to be lost behind the magical veil leading to his kingdom (fueling the magic and strengthening the numbers), but to finally find himself a wife. Who better than a plant-obsessed, pretty morsel? 😏

[whereismyhat5678]

Actually I'm here to apologize from vigert and his grandpa. I couldn't think actually it would hurt him. Plz send this message to him John. 💐

To recap (since it’s been a while): These two posts: 1 and 2

John’s proud, he has your approval 💝💝

[sunny-and-the-flowers]

hey, remember that conversation we have about what boomer listened to. Do you think he listens to man at work because i saw a lot of edits of him with that song and i think it suits him.

[thepinklink]

you made a post about wars being an arsonist and honestly?? so valid. never let him live down creating a literal dragon out of fire in his game. dramatic bitch.

I’m sobbing I—

[burninlovebutler]

Do you have plans to write any more chapters of Forever Winter or The Intern? I’m obsessed with with your writing🫶🥹🤍🥵

hi anon thank you for your ask🩷

Just an Intern & Forever Winter fic updates

hello everyone i know this is long overdue 🥲 - firstly i’d like to say thank you for anyone who has commented/messaged/asked about the status/future of my fics - i realize that i have been absent for quite some time & i apologize for my lack of response to messages / lack of updates 🥲

i honestly did not expect anyone to notice my lack of updates for my silly little stories or notice my absence at all - i’m honestly shocked at how many of you are interested/invested in them, especially an entire year later - thank you so much for taking the time to read them, support them or even reach out to ask about updates 🥺🩷

that being said, i want to try and finish both fics - i am by no means making any promises or timelines but IT IS a goal of mine to continue them & at least at this point, they are NOT discontinued but simply on hold since i have started to tentatively work on them again (slowly)

Just an Intern will probably be the first one to be updated 🦋⛓️

in the meantime - my asks are open to any questions about the plot, lore, spoilers, etc if you are interested 💓💓

thank you SO MUCH for being patient with me 🥲🫶🏻 i hope you all are doing well 🩷

comment to be added to future taglists ?

[kisses4kaia]

can you do a 4/20 billy loomis fic? i havent seen much of him lately 😭 -🧸

it is no longer 4/20 but i can absolutely do this . thank you so much for 500 followers !!! 17+ mentions of marijuana usage, driving whilst high (don't), piv sex, high sex, and all-around summery, dazed and confused, high school-y type vibes (tnc is so 4/20 i love it)

tomorrow never came🍃- b, loomis ,,

today was arguably one of the most important days of the year in woodsboro, california for teenagers. it was the 20th of april, and i think you already know what that meant.

every rich kid in town was hosting a party. you didn't know which ones you were going to attend, but you did know one thing.

you were going to light the fuck up.

you and your boyfriend, billy, at least. and right now, he sat next to you, arm swung around your shoulder, legs dangling off the edge of his pickup truck.

the joint in between billy's lips burned amply as he sucked in the intoxication. "gimme that," you smiled, stealing the roach from his mouth.

he dragged his head with your hand, trying to get the most out of the hit before it was torn from him. you brought the blunt up to your lips and locked eyes with your boyfriend.

his eyes watched you as you inhaled and leaned closer to him as you blew the smoke into his mouth. he took the fog into his lungs happily. "god, you are so hot," he smiled.

you giggled. "obviously," you smirk, nodding to the growing tent in his pants. "ok, fuck you," he joked. "you will, soon." you teased.

it was then the marijuana started hitting you, so you turned to your boyfriend. "hey, baby. i think we should go now. you wanna skip or you wanna stay?" you asked him.

"i really hope you're joking, gorgeous," he said seriously, hopping off the truck and walking over to the driver's side.

you sighed with a smile doting on your mouth. "of course,"

you'd spent the afternoon in billy's backyard, swimming in his pool, making out, etc. you know, the usual.

you were now lying on his bed in a chiffon bathing suit cover-up thrown over your black bikini, the scent of chlorine still lingering in your hair.

"c'mon, we should go to a party, it's like," you paused to look at the analog clock that rested on his bedside table. "6:30. the sun is literally setting, bills." you finished.

his head rested in your lap, allowing you to play with his hair. "can't we just stay here forever?" he asked, irrationally. you smiled down at him.

"i wish, love. let's go, pretty boy," you tapped on his chest twice to get him up. he groaned, obviously. you slid on your denim shorts and white nikes.

he got dressed and carried you out of the house, bridal style. "billy! put me down!" you giggled into the crook of his neck. "mm, no," he said, opening the door to the driver seat of his truck and sitting down, you still in his lap.

you crawled out of his lap and into the passenger seat. "alright, let's go," you cut out his playfulness.

he looked over at you like he wanted to argue but just laughed.

his laugh was absolutely contagious. it made you smile and it made time stop. it that moment, it was just you and him, nobody or anything else. it was times like these that made living worth it.

as the drive began, you rolled your window down and allowed your hair to flow freely in the wind. the pressure of the breeze against your face was warm and inviting.

billy's strong hand found your thigh, drawing circles, no- hearts-, on the exposed skin with his thumb.

it wasn't long afterward the truck pulled into an abandoned parking lot, surrounded by trees and grassy patches. the party being held, kegs in every direction, and joints being passed every which way, was rather dense in population.

"stu and tatum are somewhere around here, i think," billy informed yanking the keys out of the ignition. "cool, let's get loaded. all i'm here for, actually," you joked, hopping out of the vehicle.

as you ran your eyes over the area, you spot the closest keg to you.

you saunter over, billy's hand in yours. among the stack of upside-down, cloudy, plastic cups, you took it apart and grabbed two from the middle. it was a habit you picked up from billy himself.

billy grabbed the cups from your hand and very graciously filled both of your glasses. "m'lady," he stepped back on one leg and lowered his head in a gentlemanly bow, handing you the beer.

"why thank you, kind sir," you jested, snatching the cup from his grasp. "'course.”

and with that, you and billy- hand in hand, arms swinging- lingered around the area, conversing with classmates. of course, you eventually found stu and tatum.

"hey guys!" you called out to the couple, stu's arm lazily slung around tatum's shoulder as their legs dangled off the edge of an old truck, just as you and your own boyfriend were sat in the school parking lot a few hours earlier.

it didn't belong to anyone in specific, the truck. it was a shade of dark green, with patches of rust plaguing its exterior. it was more of a decoration. you were almost certain it didn't even run anymore.

"y/n! billy! my 2 favorite people," started stu before tate shot him a warning glance. "other than you, babe. obviously," he quickly sputtered out. she laughed, satisfied.

you took a sip of your drink before you hopped up on the truck next to the blonde girl, billy following suit.

"sid couldn't make it?" you asked, noticing your brunette friend was nowhere to be found. "yeah, she had homework. said her dad was on her ass all week 'bout it," stu replied, taking the first hit from a fresh joint he just rolled.

"hm," you hummed. the silence was comfortable.

the song of the cicadas, singing a duet with the crickets in the otherwise quiet night. the chatter of others was soft, the occasional laugh lingering in the air.

you had been so in your thoughts, you hardly even noticed when tatum passed the joint over to you. "oh, thanks," you slid it in between your fingers.

as you inhaled the magical herb, you felt billy's hand slide low on your back, dangerously low. you chuckled to yourself before slipping the joint over to your boyfriend's free hand.

"careful," your warning voice was a whisper, eyes watching as he grinned around the roll between his lips.

billy reached around behind both you and tatum and handed the roach to the macher boy.

his fingers brushed over your skin, going lower and lower until you had to speak up. "hey, guys. it's getting pretty late," you announced to your friends, hopping off the automobile and dragging billy along with you.

"oh... alright. we'll see you around, guys," offered tatum with a smile. "see you guys later," stu raised his hand in a cross-faded dismissal.

you chuckled quietly to yourself and sort of aggressively tug billy’s arm. no one was sober enough to notice or care.

you dragged him all the way to his own pickup, disregarding the suggestive stares being thrown at you left and right.

after a short while, you finally found the vehicle. upon entering the backseat and being hit with the strong scent of marijuana and beer, billy crawled in after you.

"so why'd you drag me-" you cut billy off with a steaming kiss. he was taken aback at first but quickly melted into the sensation of your lips on his.

shortly after, clothes were off and flying. well, kind of. your cover-up and bikini top was off, but your denim shorts were still around one ankle with the tie-on bikini bottom being only half untied. unlike all the complications with your own outfit, billy was naked.

you guys laughed so hard as billy tried to sober up for this moment, on top of you, messily rolling a condom onto his length, just until he could at least insert his cock into your warmth.

a moan quickly intercepted your laughter as he bottomed out into you. even under the influence of marijuana and alcohol, he still fucked you like no one else.

his lips attacked your neck as you threw your head back with whimpers, applauding billy of his work. his rhythm was sloppy, but the way the tip brushed against that one spot inside of you, made up for it entirely.

with every hard thrust, his pelvis collided with your clit, increasing the pleasure you were already feeling almost too much of.

as billy’s thrusts quickly got shorter and faster, he smashed his lips against yours.

the haze of the double intoxication, along with the stimulation in your middle, made it hard to keep up with his lips moving against yours.

but it didn’t really matter, because not 5 seconds after, your release crashed into you like a semi-truck. you couldn’t stop smiling through your moans of billy’s name.

although you couldn’t feel it, you knew he’d finished aswell from the satisfied sigh he let out.

and when he pulled out, you two just stayed like that, wrapped up in each others arms, fighting the incessant urge to sleep.

“holy shit, your eyes are so red,” billy started laughing. in hindsight, it really wasn’t that funny. however, the way billy laughed like you just told the greatest joke of all time, made you start quietly giggling before completely giving in and cackling right along with him.

many couples would think the best part of their relationship would be the dates, maybe the sex, or maybe even the arguments, but for you? for you, it was moments like these, laughing your asses off with each other, completely ignoring the fact that you’re definitely going to regret getting this crossfaded in the morning.

for you it was moments like these when you loved each other like tomorrow never came.

[mvalentine]

Dearest Mal, please, give us a sneak-peak of Lana's favourite outfits! 🔥❤️

well since you asked so nicely <333:

she’s a big fan of the leather jacket, loves the color black, is a sucker for a good blazer & a good slip dress. also LMAOO she loves wearing shit like the dilf hoodie with a complete straight face and then when people look at her sideways she’s like what 🤨🤨🤨

[bi-women-confess]

[ Bi Music to make your ears go brrr ]

1. Janelle Monáe's "Make Me Feel"

2. Dove Cameron's "Boyfriend"

3. Amber Liu's "Dusk Till Dawn"

4. Alice Chater's "Girls X Boys"

5. Domo Wilson's "Bisexual Anthem"

6. Cariño's "Bisexual"

7. Lady Gaga's "Poker Face" 

8. Torrey's Mercer's "Boys/Girls"

9. Aurora's "Soft Universe"

10. Ingrid Michaelson's "Girls Chase Boys"

11. Bob Douwe's "He Ho of Bi" 

12. Courtney Act's "Kaleidoscope"

13. Mad Tsai's "Boy Bi"

14. Dodie's "In The Middle"

15. Santiago Valentino's "Pretty Boys X Pretty Girls"

16. Tokio Hotel's "Love Who Loves You Back"

17. In This Moment's "Natural Born Sinner"

18. Ani DiFranco "In or Out"

19. Victoria Monet & Ariana Grande's "Monopoly"

20. Peter Gardner's "Gettin' Bi"

Enjoy <3 Have a beautiful day my purple siblings

[tpwkwriter]

I love anxious reader :( she makes me feel so seen cause I’m exactly like that

Aww angel so do I <3

I’m really glad you are able to feel seen! That’s my whole goal with her❤️

[biteofcherry]

Happy Wetnessday 💦

Today you have 3 companies and their CEOs wanting to hire you as assistant (and future wife). Which company and CEO do you go with?

Barber Law - Andy Barbers law company that he opened after leaving his ex wife. He has great (and quick) plans for you. You won't be on assistant duty for long. Maybe that's why he's so eager to hire you before the annual summer party? 😏

Blood like Vine - A publishing company founded by Harlan Thrombey and now run by his cocky grandson Ransom Drysdale. He did bring fresh wind into the company and publishing industry. It was fun watching all these business people clutch their pearls when he strut in with his filthy mouth and grand (and successful) ideas but now his new plan is to settle down... at least that plan formed when he first met you at your interview.

GeekGuard - a tech company that specializes in programming and cyber security founded by army vet Jake Jensen. He's awkward but cute and so fond of you that he can't wait to put his 10 step plan to make you his, in motion once you accept his very generous offer. (I used a name randomizer for the company name and it made me chuckle so it's part of the lore now: GeekGuard was a name he often got called in school so he used it as company name)

So who do you choose? No matter who, you'll end up as the CEOs wife sooner or later 😏

xoxo Wetnessday anon 💦

Aaaah, all of these are soooo goood! 🩷 How am I supposed to pick?

Each of these men has something that tempts and lures me. Andy with his soft dom hubby material. Ransom's wit and unlimited access to books. Jake's pure heart and joyous nature.

You know what?

I think I'm going to shock everyone, myself included, but this time I'm picking...

Jakey! 💕

I'm craving some fun, soft, geek to have Star Wars marathons with. We'd definitely both share the enthusiasm for our nieces/nephews and take them on fun trips. With Jake there's a lot of simple sweetness and patience, so I imagine the arguments wouldn't be heated and nasty, but quickly resolved.

The fact he looks like that is definitely a bonus and I'm sure we'd both be dropping terrible, dirty lines 😂 Though I may occasionally try talking him into changing his facial hair. I love him as he is, but perhaps he could be adventurous and shave it off or go for a full beard...

... yk

Not to mention he'd fix my parents' laptop and/or smartphone problems 🤣

Jake wins me this Wetnessday, ha!

P.S: Now that I think about it more, it's really the facial hair that keep me from picking Jake more often. It's purely shallow of me, but I'm really not into that goatee and the bleach blonde 😂 But I'm loving more and more the idea of current looking CEvans with glasses to be Jake.

[luyo-mi]

I MAY BE DOING MY MIDTERMS RN BUT-

I SAW THE ANNOUNCEMENT FOR THE TWST ANNIVERSARY

AND IM HERE TO SAY OH FUUUUUCK

im lucky i have both leona birthday cards so far so i can...maybe?? go for fairy gala leona

BUT YRGRHHSH KINGLY GARB IS ALMOST HERE

AND THE WORST THING IS THAT FAIRY GALA IS PROBABLY GOING TO RERUN LATER THIS YEAR AROUND THE SAME TIME SO WHO DO I EVEN GO FOR???

-the struggles of the leona simp anon 🦁

YA WANNA KNOW WHAT ELSE IS FUCKED UP

THEY REALLY GONNA ADD IN MALLEUS DORM CARD DURING THE ANNIVERSARY AS WELL LIKE WHATTT

MAN I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO ANYMORE LEONA SIMP ANON 🦁 THE STRUGGLE IS VERY REALLL

I MIGHT JUST GIVE UP AND STAY STRONG FOR KINGLY GARB TBH BC IM GROWING WHITE HAIRS FROM ALL THIS STRESS

[butterfliesornauseous]

Imagine a tough guy who's normally put together and shows almost no emotion, but one little belly anch and they're clinging to their S/O just desperate for cuddles and love. 💖

So cuteee 🥹🩷

Especially if it’s not the first time it’s happened, so everyone thinks sickie is a tough guy and their s/o secretly knows one little tummy ache, and it’s all over for toughie.

Also, if their s/o is just a sunshine and takes the opportunity to absolutely smother and shower toughie with affection and baby them because it’s one of the only times they know toughie will really like it 🥺

[thepinklink]

HELLO I LOVE YOUR ARE SO MUCH ESPECIALLY MERLEG BUT LIKE, LEGS ON MER KIND OF MERLEG

CAN I REQUEST MERLEG AND "MERLEG" HANGING OUT TOGETHER PLEASE?

YSS IM SO SORRY I DIDNT GET TO THIS ASK UNTIL JUST NOW I DIDNT REALIZE I HAD IT 😭😭😭😭

I drew this awhile ago but here you are ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

[lxkeee]

Guys, please stop pressuring as much (or at all if possible) for new chapters! We don't want Luke to burn out, do we?

To Luke: thank you for your dedication, very very appreciated!!!! i have such a backlog to read from you <3

Your writing is very good and i enjoy reading whenever i have some time to kill ^^

[the-drunken-huntsman]

Spectral Lucien Lachance moodboard? I love the ones you’ve already done, they’re so amazing. Thanks for doing these!

"You stand now at the precipice of the Void. I am reminded of another Listener, a protege I knew long ago. So long ago..."

Spectral Assassin Lucien Lechance