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Remind Me
Pairing: Choi Seungcheol x Fem!Reader
Tags: 2.7k, fluff, humor.
Summary: You’ve had a little too much to drink at your sister’s wedding and can’t understand how or why Choi Seungcheol of al…

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PLEASE READ: Formerly Jinyoungsir & Bubblebeom. All stories marked with [M] contain explicit 18+ sexual content. *********************...

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i had this idea a million years ago, please enjoy!!

summary: chris wonders if you can tell his and matt's voice apart

warnings: super fluffy!! a bit suggestive at the very end, i'm questioning if it's good or not

"i call shower first!" you exclaim the second the garage door is open, sprinting past matt up the stairs to his bathroom.

"there's three showers," chris says matter-of-factly as you blow past him on the steps, holding a hand out in confusion.

matt sighs and follows behind you, passing chris as well, "yeah, but you don't have to share,"

you're already on the mainfloor, running into matt's bedroom to grab the change of clothes you'd left earlier.

"i'm so glad i don't have a girlfriend," chris mutters, earning a smack upside the head from nick, "jesus, fuck, what,"

"you're just annoying," nick says, deciding it's a good enough explanation and getting a laugh out of matt.

"agreed," matt's still chuckling when they reach the kitchen table, setting down the take out the four of you had gotten on your way back to the house. he hears the water turn on in his bathroom, accompanied by the soft sound of your voice as you sing along to your music.

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i had this idea a million years ago, please enjoy!! summary: chris wonders if you can tell his and matt's voice apart warnings: super fluffy!! a bit suggestive at the very end, i'm questioning if i...

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y/n and matt being the hottest couple for 4 minutes straight

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matt sturniolo x influencer!reader summary: hot moments caught on camera between matt and his girlfriend warnings: fluff, slightly suggestive, i think that’s it ★ “hey baby will you film a tiktok…

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matt sturniolo x reader summary: in the midst of your wisdom teeth removal, your boyfriend and his brothers become your caregivers, request warnings: fluffy, language, one suggestive comment, talk...

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── ୨୧ !　𝗧𝗥𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗕𝗔𝗗 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗗

SUMMARY:Where Alisson, Chris and Y/N's daughter, makes an appearance in the Trying and Rating Bad Baby Food video.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: That is my work, I DON'T authorize any plagiarism, copy, or " inspiration"! | English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.

"Do you think mom's and dad's, like, eat a little bit of it?" Matt asked as he rested his upper body on the wooden table, leaning to the right so he could better see his brothers' reaction, raising his right arm towards his mouth and passing the up side of his hand over his lips, trying to banish the taste of baby food that seemed to permeate the region.

"No, God, no!" Nick shook his head quickly, his face instantly taking on an expression of disgust. "Do you?" His blue eyes widened comically as he focused on Chris in anticipatory fear for his response.

"No, Alisson doesn't like to eat with me." Chris shook his head slightly, grimacing as he imagined eating baby food every time he fed his princess. "But as for mom's, there's only one way to know..." He spoke again, clearing his throat forcefully, feeling the strong taste clinging to his mouth, seeming to consume his entire body. "Babe!" His voice sounded loudly between Nick and Matt - the two of them covering their right and left ears respectively, curses escaping their lips -, his blue eyes focusing behind the camera and towards the stairs that led to his shared room with Y/N.

It took a few long seconds before Y/N's figure appeared on the top step, her body covered in a grey gym set, decorated with one of the delicate fabric scarves in a baby pink color, with her daughter's name, Alisson, embroidered in white, which hung on her right shoulder.

"Yes, hon?" Y/N's voice sounded throughout the living room and kitchen, echoing freely off the white walls and being captured by the camera that recorded the triplets.

The woman quickly approached the dining table, keeping her ears open to the baby monitor that was firmly positioned between the fingers of her left hand.

"What are you-" She interrupted her sentence when her eyes caught the little jars of baby food forming a row above the wooden surface, frowning and crossing her arms when she noticed that some of them belonged to Alisson. "What the hell are you doing with Alisson's food?"

"We're making a video where we try baby food-" Chris began to explain, ignoring the murmurs of disgust and complaints from his brothers, raising his right hand in the air when he noticed that his fiancée was about to argue, interrupting her. "And they're absolutely horrible, I never want that taste to come anywhere near my mouth again... but Matt brought up an interesting question: Do you eat some when you're feeding Alisson?"

Y/N stopped for a few seconds, raising her eyebrows and letting her eyes run over the baby food and to the boys.

"Well, of course I do, every mother tries a little, how am I going to give my daughter something to eat, when I don't even know if it tastes good?" Y/N responded with a tone as if it was obvious, shrugging and pressing her lips into a thin line as she watched the looks of disgust that Matt and Nick were sending her. "What? There's no-"

Her sentence was interrupted by the low sound of crying coming from the baby monitor, her eyes lowering to the display, taking in the petite body of her daughter, covered in a baby pink onesie and lying comfortably in her white wooden crib, decorated with off-white fabrics full of ruffles.

"I'll be right back, boys." Chris stood up from his chair instantly, ready to follow her and help if necessary, but his actions were interrupted by Y/N. "No, sweetheart, stay there, I'll bring her with me."

"Hi, baby girl! How's my precious little princess doing? Did you have a great nap? Yeah?" Chris's soft, husky voice echoed through the spacious room just as Y/N approached the wooden table again, now with Alisson wide awake in her arms.

The little girl raised her small arm towards her own face, her little hand clenched into a fist clumsily scratching her eyes, seeming to try to shake off the sleep that was still consuming her mind, her left arm imitating her right, but pointing towards her father, silently asking for his lap.

Chris quickly raised his own arms, taking his daughter from his fiancée's hands carefully and bringing her to his lap, moving his chair away from the table slowly with the intention of leaving more space for Alisson to move above his legs.

Nick and Matt automatically cooed, Matt wrapping his right hand around his niece's small foot, his thumb stroking the sock-covered skin of the onesie.

Small sounds of appreciation and excitement escaped the little girl's throat as she laid her head against Chris's chest, rubbing the area against her father's t-shirt in an act of affection.

Chris smiled lovingly towards her, keeping his left arm firmly around her small body, his large hand flat on her belly, keeping her sitting in place. He carefully leaned forward, taking one of the baby food jars with his right hand, thinking it would be a good way to end the recording with a lighter scene.

"Let's try it again, okay? I think this one is apple and banana. Maybe it's nicer." The boy swept his eyes over his brothers, who were watching the glass in his hands with uncomfortable expressions.

"Little Alisson, please, help your favorite uncle and hit your father's hand so he lets go of the jar and breaks everything." Nick begged dramatically, looking at his niece with a false look of distress, clasping his hands in front of his chest in a gesture of prayer, only receiving a loud laugh in response.

"You guys are such sissies." Y/N muttered, trying hard not to curse, leaning her hips against the counter behind Chris, keeping her posture relaxed and her arms crossed as she watched them amusedly.

Chris ignored her, taking an exaggerated deep breath and dipping his spoon into the baby food, filling it with the creamy yellow mixture.

As he brought the spoon close to his mouth, he felt his daughter's small hand grab the skin of his arm with surprising strength, making him automatically move the spoon away from his face, afraid of the soft contents falling onto his clothes or onto Alisson.

He looked down, finding the girl's wide, curious blue eyes fixed on the spoon, her small, full pink lips parted slightly in concentration.

She let out a happy, high-pitched sound as she saw the spoon stop moving, starting to pull her father's arm towards her own mouth with her little strength. Chris laughed softly, allowing her to control the movements, shaking his head and casting a disbelieving look towards Nick and Matt.

"Alright, little princess, do you want to try it too?"

With unexpected dexterity for a baby, the baby girl took the spoonful of baby food to her mouth, opening it wide. Chris watched, enchanted, as she did this, her face lighting up with satisfaction.

Alisson put the spoon in her mouth and began to taste the food with a smile identical to Chris's spreading between her plump, naturally pink cheeks, keeping the plastic stuck to her tongue.

"Look at that." Matt began, leaning his upper body on the table so he could see Alisson up close, smiling big. "She really knows what she wants, huh?"

Y/N approached, resting her right hand on Chris's shoulder, caressing the area gently and leaning down slightly, bringing her face to her daughter's level.

"That's my determined little girl." The woman praised, her voice full of love and pride.

Alisson looked up at her mother, still holding the spoon, and laughed happily, the sound echoing through the house, which seemed to welcome it with double joy. Chris couldn't help but laugh along. Her happiness was contagious.

"Did you like it, my love? Looks like apple and banana baby food is approved, guys."

He then gently took the spoon from her little fingers and offered another spoonful, which she gladly accepted, swinging her little legs in happiness, closing her eyes slightly as she felt the caress of her mother's fingers on her head full of curly brown hair.

"I think we found a fruit baby food fan." Nick commented, rescuing his phone from the top corner of the table and opening the camera app, pointing the device's rear camera at his niece and taking several photos in a row.

"My little foodie monster."
"omg finally more baby Alisson's content 🙏🏻" "I missed seeing mini Chris so fucking much 😭🙌🏻" "Alisson is such a daddy's girl, I swear!!" "the way that Chris and Y/"Nick and Matt = the cutest uncles ever 😭" "sturniolo triplets? no, Y/N and Alisson Sturniolo!" "petition for them to make videos just of Alisson eating baby food ✏️📄" "Chris = father of the year ☝🏻" (If you want to be added to the taglist, go to post) N are simply the best parents out there 🥺"

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── ୨୧ !　𝗧𝗥𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗕𝗔𝗗 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗗

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𝒄𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒐 x mom!reader SUMMARY: Where Alisson, Chris and Y/N's daughter, makes an appearance in the Trying and Rating Bad Baby Food video. WARNING: None. REQUESTED?: No. AUTHO...

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matt sturniolo x reader warnings: mentions of sex, language, nsfw

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Baby Mine [George Weasley x Reader]

Pairing: Husband!George Weasley x wife!Reader, dad!George Weasley x Mum!Reader.

Timeline: Set after DH (no mentions of war, voldy and Fred is very much alive)

Summary: The birth of his daughter brings up many feelings in George, none more so than worry that his child would be upset by him being an identical twin.

Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy, birth and children. Brief mentions of birth related injury. Illusions to breastfeeding. Mentions of sex but no descriptive smut. Just some lovely fluff 🤍

When you fell pregnant just two months after your wedding to George, you were both absolutely elated and ready to start your family. You had the regular concerns that any couple has about being good parents, money and all the usual things bringing a child into the world makes you question, but George was also secretly harbouring a fear that he hadn't told you about until well into your pregnancy.

"What if the baby can't tell me and Fred apart?" He said quietly one night whilst you were in bed.

You were absolutely exhausted, well into your second trimester and though your morning sickness had all but worn off, the tiredness had not. Just to complicate matters, you'd libido had gone through the roof and you couldn't get enough of your husband, despite feeling like you could fall asleep standing up for most of the day, as soon as sex was brought up it was like you'd had your daily allowance of caffeine all at once. That's how you found yourself in bed with a very naked and sweaty George after another round of passionate love making, both of you talking about your future and the baby as he cradled your bump, your little one kicking up a storm after your coupling, no doubt hearing your heart rate speed up.

"What if they cry because there's two of us? Or if they prefer Fred to me? Or what if they don't like Fred at all because it's too confusing for them?"

You turned in his arms to face him, which was not an easy feat at 23 weeks pregnant, to look up into his sad eyes as he disclosed his fear.

"It's stupid I know, most people have confused us at some point, even mum still can't tell us apart," he says with a sigh, "but this is different, our baby, I just don't want to confuse them."

"George, sweetheart," you said, reaching up to touch his face, "It might be hard for them at first but I'm sure they'll be able to tell who their daddy is. There will probably be some mistakes and confusion but you're very different, they'll just know."

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Title: Baby Mine Pairing: Husband!George Weasley x wife!Reader, dad!George Weasley x Mum!Reader. Timeline: Set after DH (no mentions of war, voldy and Fred is very much alive) Summary: The birth o...

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A/N: Ben my beloved in every fuckin life. The reader has vampire powers because I'm a MCR fan. If people like this ill make it a semi-series. Dialogue was taken directly from the first episode (...so...much...pausing)

The reader is an asshole bc I said so <3 No pronouns used. Spoilers for season 3. Reader was apart of the umbrellas before they died.

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A/N: Ben my beloved in every fuckin life. The reader has vampire powers because I'm a MCR fan. If people like this ill make it a semi-series. Dialogue was taken directly from the first episode (...so...

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Summary: the first time Christoper calls you mom

Genre: mostly fluff but smidge of angst/tension

Notes: hi hi i tried to use american terms like mall and mom, but i am not american and i say mum, so if you notice any slip ups pls let me know and i will change it. I feel like it would be weird to picture chris saying mum in an american accent so i tried to only used mom Also i have started watched the walking dead and am obsessed so pls feel free to request some fics for the walking dead (i'm halfway through s7)

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Summary: the first time Christoper calls you mom Genre: mostly fluff but smidge of angst/tension warnings: none Pairing: eddie diaz x fem!reader word count: 1.3k Notes: hi hi i tried to use amer...

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This is an Eddie Diaz imagine, requested by anon. I'm sorry for how long it's taken me to write this for you I hope you will all like it. I'm working my way through some Eddie requests as I'm in the mood to write for him at the moment. Any feedback is always lovely.

Summary: The team never knew how into ballet Eddie was... or the fact that he is married to a ballet dancer. Until they get called out to an accident at the theatre.

Eddie tipped his head back against the seat and closed his eyes while his hands moved to clasp together between his thighs. He brushed his thumbs over the back of his hands as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to level out the unease and panic in his system.

He didn't like where they were going on this call out.

He knew exactly where they were going; Eddie had been here over ten times during the last month alone, but never on a call out. Never with anyone from the team alongside him. And he had never been here whilst he was on duty.

It had to be a coincidence. There were going to be hundreds of people here tonight. That gave Eddie a good chance of not having his wife be one of the people they were here to attend to. He prayed his wife wouldn't be one of the casualties they had to patch up. There chances were slim when compared to how many people worked here and would be here visiting to watch the performance.

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This is an Eddie Diaz imagine, requested by anon. I'm sorry for how long it's taken me to write this for you I hope you will all like it. I'm working my way through some Eddie requests as I'm in the...

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↳ I currently write for the marvel characters Peter Parker, Bucky Barnes, Xu Shang-Chi, Druig, Matt Murdock and Jack Russell. Find my inbox here! ↳ I have reached the max number of links on this pos…

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Sunshine || Druig

pairing: druig x eternal!reader

summary: as the eternal with the gift of weather and nature, you use it to your advantage, especially with your husband, druig

a/n: this is based off of a request from a very long time ago, but i hope you enjoy!

word count: 1.1k

warnings: eternals insulting druig as always, fluff

You laughed as Druig's body pressed against yours, gently shoving you into the wall behind the both of you.

"Do you think it's funny?" He asked, the smirk on his face evident that even he thought it was amusing.

"I don't know what you're talking about." You said, feigning ignorance.

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pairing: druig x eternal!reader summary: as the eternal with the gift of weather and nature, you use it to your advantage, especially with your husband, druig a/n: this is based off of a request fr...

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This is a dad! Evan Buckley imagine I am thinking of turning into a series if anyone would be interested in reading it. Any feedback or ideas are always lovely.

Summary: Evan hasn't been with the team long and has kept his family a secret, but now he is ready for the team to meet his daughters. All of them.

Evan loved his job.

Out of all the other odd jobs, random placements and painful experiences he had worked at throughout the years, being a fireman was his calling. It was the one job he felt so at home and eager to do and proud of. And it was the first time he had felt like his colleagues were his family.

But despite feeling like the team were his family, Evan made a quick decision not to tell them about the family he had waiting for him at home when he clocked out each shift.

There were different reasons he didn't tell the team. They all knew he was married, that was something Evan had to disclose in his interview since (Y/n) was his emergency contact so if something happened, she would be able to find him at the hospital if a situation ever arose. But he didn't tell them the rest.

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This is a dad! Evan Buckley imagine I am thinking of turning into a series if anyone would be interested in reading it. Any feedback or ideas are always lovely. Taglist: @lunaticspoem@butlegendsneve...

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*indicates smut Sea Foam | Chapter Two by @gemissleeping Sea Foam | Chapter Three by @gemissleeping Don’t Make A Noise* by @st6rrrs You belong with her me by @enidsinclairaddams seeker by @crims…

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This is an Eddie Diaz imagine requested by Anon, I hope you like it. I'm loving all the Dad! Eddie and family Eddie requests coming through and I'm trying to work my way through them all. Enjoy.

Summary: (Y/n) is worried when Eddie invites her and Chris to the summer party to meet the 118 for the first time. But her worries are all for nothing.

"...Hey, it'll be Eddie's first one."

Eddie paused in the doorway to the gym, letting the towel hang around his neck and catch the droplets of sweat trickling down the side of his face and neck. He had been in the gym for the last half an hour in between callouts but now he wished he hadn't since he had missed out on most of whatever conversation Buck and Chimney were having.

He had been with the 118 for around five months now and it was the quickest that he had ever felt like he fit in with the people he worked with who he could now call his friends. Eddie had never felt so at home with his workmates, not even when he was back in the army. But there were some things that never changed, like Eddie's unease whenever he heard his name being spoken.

It felt like they were unsure about him whenever he heard them mention his name, even just in a passing conversation. Eddie wanted so badly to fit in and feel like this was his family, a safe group of people to work with and get along with and call his friends. He couldn't stop himself from panicking though, little nagging thoughts that he would be the odd one out.

"My first what?" He leaned against the doorframe and looked over at the pair of them.

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This is an Eddie Diaz imagine requested by Anon, I hope you like it. I'm loving all the Dad! Eddie and family Eddie requests coming through and I'm trying to work my way through them all. Enjoy. Tag...

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Pairings: Walker Scobell x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Kissing... other than that, fluff !! :) not proofread

Summary: You convince Walker to do the "lipstick trend" on tiktok. (Established relationship)

A/N: tysm for 20+ followers and all the love !! 🤍 Also, I'm still trying to find out a plot for part 3 of first look, so have this little blurb :)

Walker was at your house for the weekend, wanting to spend time with his "lovely girlfriend" before needing to go back to filming. His head was on your shoulder while he scrolled through TikTok, showing you videos from here and there saying "hey babe, look at this!" Or "omg check this out."

He was a huge cuddler and would always cling to you every chance he gets, because he found your presence comforting. You were also on TikTok, switching between different social media platforms because you were bored out of your mind.

Your finger drags along the screen until you came across one tiktok of a girl applying lipstick and "accidentally" messing it up. A hand pops up on the screen to wipe the smear off her bottom lip and the camera pans over to the boy with lipstick kisses all over their face.

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Pairings: Walker Scobell x Fem!Reader Warnings: Kissing... other than that, fluff !! :) not proofread Summary: You convince Walker to do the "lipstick trend" on tiktok. (Established relationship) A/...

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"he lives in california too, he drives a chevy malibu, and when he calls, he calls for me and not for you, he lives for love, he loves his drugs, he loves his baby too" - lana del rey

contains: biker!charlie bushnell x reader, no specific face claim but brunette

description: revision is kicking my butt, so im trying to lean out my time but dont think i will be posting as much! (realistically, i will be posting as much im just trying to make myself feel better)

iamcharliebushell met this weird girl at a party idk shes kinda cool ig 🤷‍♀️

yn.ln im sorry... WEIRD? KINDA COOL?

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౨ৎ SHADES OF COOL "he lives in california too, he drives a chevy malibu, and when he calls, he calls for me and not for you, he lives for love, he loves his drugs, he loves his baby too" - lana del...

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pairing: luke castellan x fem!reader

summary: y/n and luke share strawberries and sweet moments together. the events of the series do not occur; 'tis essentially an au :) inspired by strawberries and cigarettes by troye sivan. key: n/n = nickname

"n/n, babe, we're here." luke gently tapped his girl's shoulder, watching the moonlight elucidate her features.

stirring awake, y/n turned towards her boy, a soft yawn escaping her lips. "was i asleep for too long?"

luke shrugged, "just enough i'd say. i don't mind, it was peaceful."

"hey!" she feigned offence, whacking him lightly on the arm. "that's very rude."

" hey," he sarcastically deepened his voice, "not my fault you talk nonsense, lass."

y/n stared at luke for a good minute before cringing. "don't do that again, i beg of you."

"you beg of me?" luke smirked, tilting his head down slightly, the shadows contouring his face.

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STRAWBERRIES & CIGARETTES | luke castellan.

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pairing: luke castellan x fem!reader summary: y/n and luke share strawberries and sweet moments together. the events of the series do not occur; 'tis essentially an au :) inspired by strawberries an...

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‘your my tearsmith’
‘careful seaweed brain’

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✧when social media calls so does the questions || walker scobell x fem!reader summary: after fans have created more and more of a scene with y/n l/n and walker scobell they are asked about it in the…

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Imagine Sanji getting told off for the pantry rendezvous with you...

Also, I read every single one of your tags and comments. I'm slow to reply but I see you x

Zeff had already spoken to you about what had transpired. The next stop was his lovestruck sous-chef who constantly drove him up the Baratie walls.

Sanji couldn't understand why Zeff kept pulling him away from you. He'd have thought that the man had experienced some form of attachment in his younger days to understand better. But clearly, his shitty restaurant was more important.

Huffing, Sanji wiped his hands on a clean towel and grabbed a tomato from the bowl of vegetables in dire need of prep work. Quietly, he began dicing. His thoughts slowly drifting off to when he stood close to you only moments ago.

The unmistakable wooden leg echoed against the kitchen tiles, stopping when they reached his station. Sanji didn't need to look up - he knew Zeff was at the other end of the counter watching silently.

A few beats passed and even the blonde-cook disliked the lingering audience. "If you're going to stand there all day, I could use an extra pair of hands." He said.

"That's funny because I was thinking of feeding yours to the sharks." Zeff snapped.

The cook slowed his knife movements and squinted. "That's a bit extreme."

"Trust me it's lenient compared to the other bit I had in mind."

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Imagine Sanji getting told off for the pantry rendezvous with you... A/n: Part 1 got such love. It was only fair to see the other side. Also, I read every single one of your tags and comments. I'm sl...

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Vernon x afab!reader /// 8.4k words /// fluff, smut, light angst between characters Warnings: You being Mingyu’s sister, Vernon vernoning You felt your abdomen tighten as he kissed down your stom…

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one shot smau's about svt being horrifically down abysmal in chronological order

jeonghan plotting so that he can go on a date with the girl he saw in the library

scoups joins the basketball team so his crush notices him and his friends wingman for him

hoshi going the extra twenty miles to prove he should date you

woozi helping your 'little' cousin with a music project because he's scared of directly asking you out

mingyu bothering the tl with his thirst traps for the girl he has a crush on

minghao trying to make you confess after you guys had beef in high school

seungkwan says he'll petsit for u

dino blowing his bank account to impress u

vernon starts a skincare brand to impress u

dokyeom gets a dog bc the girl he likes wants one

wonwoo wants to show you he's your ideal guy that you tweet about

jun pretending to be a tutor to get ask his crush out on a date

joshua fakes being a doctor so that the pretty girl in his class notices him

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💬🗯️💭 THOUGHTS ??? one shot smau's about svt being horrifically down abysmal in chronological order you might have some serious problems idk w jeonghan! jeonghan plotting so that he can go on a...

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every love I’ve known in comparison is a failure

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summary: the stars appear over baratie, creating the perfect atmosphere to embarrass your husband. (opla!zoro x you) wc: 2k cw/tags: established relationship, swearing, allusions to canon-typical b…

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౨ৎ PURE/HONEY “it should cost a billion to look this good, but she make it look easy cause she got it. you can find the one when the tempo good” - beyoncé (smau) contains: charlie bushnell x olympi…

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idk if you're accepting requests but if you are pls could i request an evan buckley where he has a gf/wife and a baby but the 118 doesn't know, and maybe one day reader/kid is injured and they either turn up at the fire house or the 118 is called to the scene and buck has to come clean about his secret wife/gf and kid?

thank you bestie, i love your writing <3

summary: request

evan buckley x reader

a/n: what tswift album do u guys think the 118 are 🤭 also what happens to yn is inspired by an episode of s19 that i love sm it's so funny :))

buck knew the second y/n got pregnant that he wasn't leaving. two years of dating is a short time to have a child, but they loved each other more than anyone. they knew they could give a child a good life, so they went with it.

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hi hi idk if you're accepting requests but if you are pls could i request an evan buckley where he has a gf/wife and a baby but the 118 doesn't know, and maybe one day reader/kid is injured and they...

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Percy Jackson x fem! reader Background: reader is the only child of Nyx, and has grown up with Percy. After being claimed, lots of kids are afraid of her, and reader feels alone. To ‘help’ Percy see…

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masterlist 1! all of the in which series will be displayed here:) in which yn gets catfished... || Kim Mingyu in which dogsitting is not for the weak... || Choi Seungcheol in which being mysterious d...

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attention pledis university !! do you have something you want to say to a special someone, but can’t seem to find the right words or even the courage? why not anonymously (or don’t be anonymous, com…

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just because 💌 pov: the different ways in which seungcheol expresses his love for you pero ang tanong, ano ba talaga kayo? taglist: @raely-study

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a post from every year on their anniversay 🩷🩷 year one- tchalamet just posted a story! caption- one year 😳🩷 liked by tchalamet and 100,177 others y/n so elated, I'm a happy girl 🩷 view a...

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if he’s a ghost, then I can be a phantom

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summary: the strawhats are summoned back to baratie so sanji can cook for a high-class diner. they can’t figure out why zoro is so nervous. (opla!zoro x you) wc: 2k cw/tags: swearing, mentions of f…

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matt sturniolo x influencer!reader summary: your day in the life vlog ft. your boyfriend matt, request warnings: fluff, maybe language "good morning vlog" you said taking a sip of your coffee. the...

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ in a world of boys (chris sturniolo)

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he's a gentleman :) pls like n reblog to let me know if you like these !! comments n asks are appreciated :-) love u guys, thank youuu endlessly for the love on my first post earlier this week :-)))...

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a vlog that's pretty much just y/n's day in the life

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chris sturniolo x reader summary: your boyfriend and his brothers film a day of their life, including their time with you. request warning: fluffy, slightly suggestive (if you look hard enough), la...

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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ 3 times chris recorded you waking up, 1 time nick recorded both you and chris

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: chris sturniolo x reader 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: chris has an.. interesting way of waking you up. he’s likes to record you - but thr tables turn, and you both get waken up by nick. 𝐰𝐚𝐫�…

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chris sturniolo x reader warnings: annoying chris and reader, swearing, kissing, kiiinda suggestive towards the end idk lmao a/n: hi everyone😉 i'm so sorry this one took SO fucking long, but i was...

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𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗚𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧 pairing: matt sturniolo x fem!reader word count: 2.6k summary: y/n joins the triplets on the cut the camera podcast to talk about having a boyfriend who's a triplet, soci...

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𝟳 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗧𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗛𝗥𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗬/𝗡 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗖𝗨𝗧𝗘 (𝗣𝗟𝗨𝗦 𝗡𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧) pairing: chris sturniolo x fem!reader word count: 2.4k summary: you find a video of a series...

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𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗛𝗥𝗜𝗦’𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 𝗢𝗡 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗠 pairing: chris sturniolo x fem!reader summary: you’re relationship from the beginning seen throug…

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Tumblr is a place to express yourself, discover yourself, and bond over the stuff you love. It's where your interests connect you with your people.

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heyyy can you write smth about matt calling the reader “my baby” in podcasts, videos and even in front of their families without caring who’s around? warning: very very soft matt, so if you’re not i…

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HI yes im alive who's surprised (me, i am)

self proclaimed mayor of the 'chris can't sleep alone' club (doing gods work, you're welcome)

summary: chris cant sleep & you're the perfect remedy

you haven't been asleep very long. maybe twenty minutes or half an hour.

you're in the midst of a fuzzy dream when your phone starts to vibrate on your dresser next to your bed. the sound is difficult to recognize at first, getting all mixed up with your dream in your mind. eventually it wakes you up, tugging you away from the soft haze you'd been emersed in.

groggily, you reach over for the device, squinting your eyes to try and read the contact. your eyes are bleary, but you're able to make out your boyfriends name and contact photo after a brief seceond.

"chris?" you wonder through the line upon answering, voice thick with sleep and hardly above a whisper.

"hey ma," his voice is smooth, like he hasn't been asleep yet.

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HI yes im alive who's surprised (me, i am) self proclaimed mayor of the 'chris can't sleep alone' club (doing gods work, you're welcome) summary: chris cant sleep & you're the perfect remedy wc: 8...

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pairing: bf!matt sturniolo x fem!reader summary: you wake up grumpy after a nap & matt knows exactly how to make you feel better warnings: some swearing, not rlly anything else?? note: i've loved...

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i had this idea a million years ago, please enjoy!!

summary: chris wonders if you can tell his and matt's voice apart

warnings: super fluffy!! a bit suggestive at the very end, i'm questioning if it's good or not

"i call shower first!" you exclaim the second the garage door is open, sprinting past matt up the stairs to his bathroom.

"there's three showers," chris says matter-of-factly as you blow past him on the steps, holding a hand out in confusion.

matt sighs and follows behind you, passing chris as well, "yeah, but you don't have to share,"

you're already on the mainfloor, running into matt's bedroom to grab the change of clothes you'd left earlier.

"i'm so glad i don't have a girlfriend," chris mutters, earning a smack upside the head from nick, "jesus, fuck, what,"

"you're just annoying," nick says, deciding it's a good enough explanation and getting a laugh out of matt.

"agreed," matt's still chuckling when they reach the kitchen table, setting down the take out the four of you had gotten on your way back to the house. he hears the water turn on in his bathroom, accompanied by the soft sound of your voice as you sing along to your music.

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i had this idea a million years ago, please enjoy!! summary: chris wonders if you can tell his and matt's voice apart warnings: super fluffy!! a bit suggestive at the very end, i'm questioning if i...

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can you watch my boyfriend, please? - m. sturniolo

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🫧 matt sturniolo x fem!reader 🫧 the "can you babysit my boyfriend" tiktok couples trend with matt!! 🫧 just fluff. 🫧 549 words. 🫧 hi lovelies!! thank u so very much for wanting to read! this...

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can you watch my boyfriend, please? - c. sturniolo

🫧 chris sturniolo x fem!reader

🫧 the "can you babysit my boyfriend" tiktok couples trend with chris!!

🫧 this is just fluff. there is the use of "y/n" apologies. some swears. that's about it.

🫧 hi lovelies!! thank u for wanting to read!!!! :) i've been seeing tons of videos of this trend & i was inspired. i thought it would fit chris soo well! i hope u enjoy reading bc this was very fun to write!! <3

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can you watch my boyfriend, please? - c. sturniolo

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🫧 chris sturniolo x fem!reader 🫧 the "can you babysit my boyfriend" tiktok couples trend with chris!! 🫧 this is just fluff. there is the use of "y/n" apologies. some swears. that's about it. 🫧...

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hiiii it's 3.12 am while i post this heh how are y'all im super disappointed rn so enjoy a cute little piece to make up for the disappointment :')

warm air blew through her hair as she sat in the backyard. she was totally bored out of her mind. her boyfriend- matt was in the house doing good knows what. suddenly an idea stuck through her.

she had recently seen the trend where one person asks their followers to watch their partner. and she had to do this with matt.

going inside the house, she spotted matt quietly cutting some apples. opening her camera, she went beside him and kept her phone against a jar. quickly pressing the record button she said "hey guys can you watch my boyfriend for a second?" pressing a small kiss to her boyfriend's cheek she ran away from there, leaving a very confused and awkward matt.

matt knew he was socially awkward. and this moment added more proof to it. giving the camera a small wave and hello, he countinued chopping the apples. feeling bad for not entertaining his girlfriend's followers, he started talking.

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an hiiii it's 3.12 am while i post this heh how are y'all im super disappointed rn so enjoy a cute little piece to make up for the disappointment :') tagged; @t1llysblogs [let me know if any of you...

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Please write ares x percy's older sister!reader i have read literally ever fic of him on here I personally have been reloading the ares tag way too often 😫😫 Sorry the ending is kinda rushed, my du...

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Fred goes to work with his father and comes home with a muggle Polaroid camera, deciding the best use of it would be to take horrendous pictures of his girlfriend.

Fred x fem!Muggleborn reader, established relationship, reader gets red, house and age not specific, tooth rotting fluff bc I love lovesick Fred, 1.2 k words

Being a muggleborn at the Weasley household was an experience, to say the least.

In the last week since you've been at the Burrow, you've explained what rubber ducks are for, how to operate a microwave, and Pythagorean theorem.

Today Aurthur took the boys to work with him, so you were currently helping Molly cook dinner.

You had yet to understand the witchy way of cooking, so you were stuck mixing a bowl by hand while Molly sent knives, pots, and pasta flying all across the room.

You ducked a flying cutting board right as the group of rowdy boys entered the front door, your boyfriends voice in particular carrying over the noise of clattering dish ware.

"Honey, we're home." Aurthur calls, and Molly meets them all at the door, asking you to 'keep an eye on' the multitude of activity in the kitchen.

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Fred goes to work with his father and comes home with a muggle Polaroid camera, deciding the best use of it would be to take horrendous pictures of his girlfriend. Fred x fem!Muggleborn reader, esta...

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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which their love was made for the movies but it's like they all say, the greatest films of all time were never made.

for when you know enough to know that you want to move through time with them and them only. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // various celebrities x fem!driver!reader

author's note - a short series bc i literally cannot stick with my original ideas 😭😭 requests are CLOSED my inbox is 100+ i am not kidding im so sorry :((

( you'll be my best friend until we grow old )

( 'cause summers go so fast )

( your past and mine are parallel lines )

( you'd be the love of my life when i was young )

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the greatest films of all time !!! *ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which their love was made for the movies but it's like they all say, the greatest films of all time were never made. or for when you know enough to kno...

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✸ pairing : luke castellan x fem!reader ✸ synopsis: you & luke escape to the lake and away from counselor duties! ✸ warnings: pre-tlt, established relationship, kissing, me believing whole heartedl…

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Summary: fan interactions/witnessing how much Chris loves you.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Shy!Reader

We, at FuzzBeed, love a good man and a great husband! Chris Evans is what everyone is looking for in a man. Here's some eye witness stories:

@/puppiesaremypassion via Tweeter Chris Evans just came into the shelter I volunteered at. One of the regular workers was helping him out and all he said was "get me the fugliest and grumpiest cat and my wife will love it more than anything in the world." He was shown the one eyed asthmatic asshole cat that doesn't get along with the other cats or like people except for this one kitten. He took them both home as he just couldn't separate them

@/hoeforcevans OMG my mom was telling me that this guy came into her yarn shop and bought a shit ton of yarn. Turns out it was Chris Evans and his wife knits and was running low on yarn so he got her more. He had my mom help him put the bags of yarn on his arms as he wanted to do it all in one shot to his Audi. I still can't believe she met him!

@/bitchesbesogay fcking Chris Evans strolled into the VS I work at and knew exactly what he wanted. My coworker had to help him since we didn't have the size up at the front for one of the teddies he was buying and I was helping someone else. -BITCH HE SPENT NEARLY $300 ON LINGERIE ON HIS WIFE! 💀💀💀💀

@/imdedoverhereee I want what Chris Evans' wife has. I was trying on dresses for this wedding I have to go to and his wife was trying on dresses as well. Him and my grandma were chatting each other up while waiting. His wife came out before me and my grandma says he jumped up out of his seat, went to his wife, grabbed her hand, and fucking twirled her around like a Disney princess. I could hear him tell her how beautiful she looks. It happened with nearly every dress she tried on.

@/notmyfaultbitchh via Tweeter uh not Chris Evans coming into the movie theater to see a late night showing of his latest movie with his wife. They got a big thing of popcorn and got two straws for this giant icee. I'm not crying over here.

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Summary: fan interactions/witnessing how much Chris loves you. Pairing: Chris Evans x Shy!Reader We, at FuzzBeed, love a good man and a great husband! Chris Evans is what everyone is looking for in...

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Summary: Chris and you do a couples interview.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Model!Reader

"Hi, I'm Chris Evans," you said. "I'm an actor with the piercing blue eyes and rugged good looks."

Your husband snorted which some tea went up his nose and you grinned.

"Are you good?" You asked leaning closer and taking the mug out of his hand.

"Totally," Chris said as a producer hands him a towel and you put down the mug onto the little table. "We should do that again."

"Am I being you again?" You asked. "And you're being me?"

"I wanna try being you," he said wiping his face.

"The stage is yours," you said.

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Summary: Chris and you do a couples interview. Pairing: Chris Evans x Model!Reader "Hi, I'm Chris Evans," you said. "I'm an actor with the piercing blue eyes and rugged good looks." Your husband s...

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Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: a fan made a video about your husband not being able to keep himself from talking about you and your unborn child at all times.

Warnings: Fluff. Like y'all know you can't expect anything else from me at this point

A/N: I would like to say before y'all come to me and say 'my omg you copied how could you' I didn't. Nova herself is cool with it and I'm just sick of you guys always putting us against each other. We are both fluff writers for the same white dude. Similarities are going to happen. So please, don't attack me, and don't full nova's inbox with bullshit. Thank you. <3

English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, talks, vents, recommendations or just simple questions are always welcome.
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.
Chris Evans is a well-known name in Hollywood. Not only for his looks, his iconic role as Captain America, and his famous left boob grab, but the way he kept talking about you in all his interviews.

There was no denying that he was obsessed with you and even more since you carried his child. This obsession was even noticed by fans that they couldn't help but make a video about their favorite Marvel star.

Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight.

The trending internet video started with a clip of Chris in his famous white suit standing in front of the cameras at the knives out the premiere.

While everyone was screaming at him and trying to get his attention, his eyes were only locked on you, mesmerized by your beauty and making sure you were okay, that the baby was fine.

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Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight

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pairing - percy jackson x daughter of apollo!reader summary - trying to get your attention and spend more time with you, percy keeps showing up at the infirmary warnings - mentions of blood and inj…

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x fem!slytherin!reader

genre: fluff, sweetheart enzo, brief suggestive content, enzo is a big softie basically

summary: in a world filled with men, there's lorenzo berkshire, a sweetheart and gentleman

Lorenzo Berkshire was a sweetheart.

Everybody knew that the down to earth Slytherin couldn't hurt a fly even if he wanted to, and weirdly did not fit the stereotypical mean Slytherin persona despite hanging with Draco and his friends.

In fact, a lot of things that Lorenzo did were out of the ordinary for his crowd of people. Whenever Draco would pull a first year by their backpacks so their bodies would fling back, Lorenzo always muttered an apology after, offering the first year a cookie the next day. It was just who he was; he was a sweet boy, and that often meant he was also very clueless.

Sure, he was smart in his classes, but in everything else? Lorenzo was practically the virgin of all virgins.

"Her eyes are up here Enzo," Pansy teased, watching as Lorenzo's eyes finally shifted off your chest to look at Pansy in the eyes.

"Well I know they're nice," you tease further, "but it's rude to stare, y'know."

"Oh," Lorenzo's eyebrows furrow, clearly confused. He's either great at playing the dumb role or he genuinely has no idea what you and Pansy are inciting.

"What do you mean?" Lorenzo then moves his hand over to touch the gold colored necklace on your neck. "I was just looking at the new necklace you got. It's nice."

Oh. You didn't think anyone would notice your new necklace. You bought it over the holidays when you went back home with your family, and had just started wearing it now.

"Thanks Enzo," you say, placing a kiss on his cheek. He pulls back flustered, but he mutters a you're welcome under his breath.

"LO BOY!" Lorenzo is quickly pulled into a headlock by no other than Draco Malfoy, who seems to find his friend struggling hilariously funny. "Oh what's wrong Lo? Got your head in a knot?"

"Boys." You and Pansy mutter, rolling your eyes as you both get up from your seats, heading to the much more quiet Great Hall.

The next time you see Lorenzo is in your Potions class. He's on the left of you, and you're almost falling asleep at the boring lecture of your professor. He always seem to talk more than actually teach how to mix potions.

"Pssst," Lorenzo mutters to your partner as he hands her a slip of paper. "Be a peach and pass it to Y/N?"

Your partner, who has developed a little crush on Lorenzo only blushes, accepting the piece of paper and tapping you on the shoulder.

"Here," she says, "it's from Lorenzo."

Your eyebrows quirk up, slowly unfolding the crinkled paper.
Your hair is pretty today
You bite your lip, trying to suppress a smile. Lorenzo just knew how to swoon a girl over, didn't he? He doesn't even have to try and your knees would still feel weak.
So my hair isn't pretty on other days?
You scribble down, passing it back to your partner who passes it to Lorenzo.

His eyes grow wide when he reads it, opting to shake his head quickly.

"Not what I meant," Lorenzo mouths.

"I know," you mouth back, giving him a smirk. " Thank you Enzo. "

And you both end up more pink than the potions that were made in class that day.

"What do you even do in your free time?" Theodore asks, poking Lorenzo's cheek repeatedly to annoy him. "Like read?"

" Like read? " Lorenzo mimics back. "Yes, I read. You should too Teddy, it'd be good for you."

Theodore rolls his eyes, "I don't need to read. And don't call me Teddy."

When you arrive in the dining hall, Theodore and Lorenzo already make a space for you to sit in between them. Usually, Pansy and Draco would be sitting across from the three of you, but today, they were off doing Godric knows what.

"Pans and Draco not here today?" Lorenzo asks, still focusing on the assignment he was finishing up before dinner ends.

"Nope," you say, popping the p. "No idea what they're doing."

"Oh," Theodore chuckles, "I have a few ideas."

That makes the two of you burst out laughing, and Lorenzo finally looks up from his paper.

"What?" He asks. "What's so funny?"

"Oh Enzo," Theodore places a hand on his friend's back, "never change."

Lorenzo rolls his eyes, shrugging Theodore's hand off. " Whatever that means. "

When Theodore finally heads off to the Slytherin common room, you and Lorenzo are left alone, the small conversations of the other students surrounds the two of you.

"Working hard on that assignment," you say quietly to Lorenzo, bringing up your hand to pull a few strings of hair that were poking his eyes.

"Well someone's gotta be the smart one in our friend group," he says teasingly.

"Oh, so you're saying I'm not smart?" Your hands start to wander, coming to each of Lorenzo's sides to tickle him. He was especially ticklish around his abdomen.

"H-hey! Stop that!" He laughs, pushing your hands away. "Okay okay, we're both the smart ones."

"And Pansy," you add.

When you walked out to the lake that sat across from the Slytherin common room, you didn't expect to find Lorenzo feeding the ducks. He was crouching, softly throwing a few pieces of crushed up bread at the ducks that now surrounded him.

"What are you doing Lo?" You ask, walking beside him.

"Not too loud," Lorenzo says, "you'll scare them away."

He continues doing what he does before he runs all out, deciding to finally turn to you and throw an arm around your shoulder. "Evening."

"Evening Enzo," you say, pressing a kiss to his cheek. It was out of habit, and you did it regularly, but it didn't stop Lorenzo from blushing every time it happened.

"I was feeding the ducks," he explains, although it was pretty clear what he was doing. "I like them, they're nice and pretty. Draco sometimes throws rocks at them, so it's kind of my way of apologizing for him."

You ruffle Lorenzo's hair slightly, giving him a small kiss on the cheek. "Oh Enzo, you sweetheart." But he doesn't hear you, instead, choosing to admire the scenery of the lake.

"You know what'd be funny?" Mattheo says, already laughing before he could get out the rest of his sentence. "If we pied the girls. Pansy and Y/N."

Lorenzo's ears perk up at this, but he keeps quiet. Why was his friends always looking to get into trouble?

"They'd totally kill us," Theodore comments.

"That's why we have to do it."

The boys had already gotten two pies and their plan figured out before Lorenzo could stop them. He watched as they hide it behind their backs, approaching you and Pansy who were both engrossed in your conservation.

"Wait," Lorenzo mumbles, quickly following his group of friends. When he sees their hand from their back move as they speak to you and Pansy, he steps in front of the two of you, getting hit straight in the face with the two pies.

"Huh.." Lorenzo says, wiping away the whipped cream that was covering his eyes. " Key lime."

"Enzo," you say, knowing that this was probably one of Mattheo or Draco's dumb ideas again. "You guys apologize to Lorenzo right now."

The three boys sigh defeatedly, muttering a quiet sorry to their brunette friend who's still wiping the whipped cream from his face.

"Why'd you do that Enzo?" You ask him as the two of you sat down on the grass. You'd finally got all the whipped cream off his face with a towel, and although Enzo won't admit it, he was kind of grateful he did end up getting pied. After all, a pretty girl was cleaning him up after all, and not just any pretty girl, his close friend.

"Cause you're too pretty to get pied." He shrugs, which makes you smirk.

You laugh at Lorenzo's honesty, and finally, you lean in to give him a kiss on the lips instead of the side of his cheek.

"Shh," you say, grabbing ahold of his hand. "Just let me appreciate you right now. In a world full of just men, you're a gentleman Enzo."

And Lorenzo only smiles, knowing he's finally got the girl of his dreams.

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x fem!slytherin!reader genre: fluff, sweetheart enzo, brief suggestive content, enzo is a big softie basically summary: in a world filled with men, there's lorenzo berksh...

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A little collection of christmassy-themed fics for our slytherin boys this holiday season, all inspired by the new sabrina carpenter christmas album. mostly playful, sometimes smutty, always cute. ha...

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NONSENSE | theodore nott summary; you got that holiday glee from your true love. word count; 7946 notes; there is literally no plot here. the whole thing is supposed to just be fluffy cute nonsens...

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x reader.

song inspiration: dress by taylor swift.

author's note: can't stop thinking about that anon that called me out on being feral for theo yet soft for my baby boy cutie pie sweetie enzo. they were so right, but can you blame me? enzo is the pretty boy. he invented baby girlism.

Enzo blinked away the words that materialized in his mind, shaking off the thoughts that he had no business thinking about his best friend. His honey eyes darkened as you descended the winding staircase, the billowing skirt of your ball gown kissing the checkered floor of your family's mansion.

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ABOUT

alternate title: dracule mihawk cures your daddy issues!

characters: live action!roronoa zoro | fem!reader | live action!dracule mihawk | live action!straw hat ensemble

pairing: live action!roronoa zoro x fem!reader

word count: 23.6k total | 8.3k this part

description: as the daughter of dracule mihawk, you've been living alone at home, unwilling to go out and find a life of your own due to the belief that your father needs you around. but when he sends you off to buy him a jacket, you end up running into a pirate crew-and a particular swordsman-that end up changing how you feel.

tags: mihawk's daughter!reader, female reader, canon-typical violence, cursing, no use of 'y/n', pet names per mihawk ('dear', 'darling', 'sweetheart', 'little hawk'), emotional hurt/comfort, sexual harassment (from nameless OC), slow burn

author's note: finally she's here! i'm posting it spaced out because i don't want to overload you all with a 23.6k fic in one post... IMPORTANT NOTE: i did some research from the animanga for mihawk's personality, weapons, and home, but this is still very much only a fic for OPLA and not the other iterations of the material.

the fic is not exactly only a romance; it focuses a lot on the reader's personal character development along with her relationship with mihawk too. i hope you guys don't mind! i kind of lost the plot lol.

reader is mihawk's biological daughter, but is stated to take after her mother and doesn't bear similarity to mihawk. so the fic is poc reader friendly!

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ABOUT pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 alternate title: dracule mihawk cures your daddy issues! rating: mature characters: live action!roronoa zoro | fem!reader | live action!dracule mihawk | live action!st...

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"in a world of boys, he's a gentleman"
- would get jealous so easily. if he sees someone flirting with you, he'd stare at them for a long time before wrapping his hands around your shoulders from the behind. "surprise, sweetheart. who's that?" a soft mumble in the crook of the neck sends shivers down your spine

- he seems like an extrovert - talking, helping, and joking with everyone. yet, when you two are left alone in the confines of your dorms, he simply cuddles with you quietly. he enjoys it when you ruffle his hair or rub soothing circles on his neck

- when you're late for breakfast or dinner, he always saves the seat next to him, waiting for you. places your favorite foods on the plate in advance to ensure they don't run out

- observes the little details about you and notices how your gaze lingers on things you wish to buy in shops. silently purchases them and gives them to you as if it's "nothing special

- would drag you along to the library "we can study and do homework together there!" but as you doze off each time, he just sighs and takes a moment to adore your lovely face

- appears randomly on breaks between lessons with a cup of tea or coffee. "you know that Draco and Tom like to make one to keep awake; I just ask them to make an extra one," he mumbles while scratching the back of his neck, slightly shy about his own gesture

- you have no idea how, but he's slick. before every exam or important occasion he sneaks a few chocolate bars or your favorite fruits into your bag

- as strange as it may seem, he's the one with the highest alhocol tolerance in the group. when everyone gets drunk at parties, he's the one helping them sober up. always makes sure to leave pill from hangover and water on everyone's bedside table. as for you, he'll carry you without a word if you're too drunk to even walk

- "is the candy-bouquet period still not over yet between you two?" Mattheo groaned. Enzo just clicked his tongue "foolish of you to assume I'd ever stop doing that bare minimum"

- often writes notes and lengthy letters; he can easily express his love in words, so he takes every chance. enjoys drawing silly things as gifts for you

- doesn't ask for anything back except your love and loyalty. when you get him gifts he'd be really touched and would brag about it till everyone's sick and tired of your sweetness

- people would call him soft and "unmanly"; he didn't really care. but if someone offended you or his friends, he'd become that person's worst nightmare, throwing witty remarks to embarrass them and plotting small misfortunes that would ruin their week in advance

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headcanons: lorenzo berkshire as your boyfriend "in a world of boys, he's a gentleman" pt. 1 | pt.2 - would get jealous so easily. if he sees someone flirting with you, he'd stare at them for a lo...

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x reader.

author's note: this is just a cute indulgent coffee shop! au with my sweetheart enzo. majorly inspired by all the boyfriend vibes louis has been serving with miss olivia lately. let's not even talk about the ass grab with his big hands and rings...🫣

Enzo Berkshire never quite managed to master the language of love.

Despite being a polyglot and a linguistics major, romance remained a complete mystery to him. It wasn't like he could craft a conjugation chart to help him not make a fool of himself in front of the girl of his dreams. When it came to matters of the heart, Enzo often found himself at a loss for words. Perhaps that was the reason why he never mustered up the courage to speak to you.

Until that one fateful fall morning.

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pairing: lorenzo berkshire x reader. song inspiration: london boy by taylor swift. author's note: this is just a cute indulgent coffee shop! au with my sweetheart enzo. majorly inspired by all the...

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Hi lovely, congrats on 1K 🥳💐 you’re amazing and deserve all the love. If you feel inclined to write it, could i request an Enzo fic for your event pls? Like a situationship to an established relat…

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Warning(s): swearing, thongs, gets kinda spicy towards the end but nothing too smutty (making out, hickeys, butt-grabbing lmao)

Notes: This was a rabbit hole I didn't expect to go down, but here we are.

Summary: you and Shayne have been keeping your relationship on the down low for a while, but as much as you keep sharing clothes, you're just begging to be caught.

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Shayne Topp x Fem!Reader Warning(s): swearing, thongs, gets kinda spicy towards the end but nothing too smutty (making out, hickeys, butt-grabbing lmao) Notes: This was a rabbit hole I didn't expec...

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how to get a girl's attention luke castellan x fem!daughter of demeter!reader warnings: near-drowning experience... summary: as the daughter of demeter, you're the first person that everyone turns...

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Pairings: Bucky Barnes x reader

Summary: Bucky had a wife during the 40s, she was left heartbroken after the telegram arrived (missing, presumed dead). It's surprising when 80 years later, she was working behind a bar in Madripoor of all places!

Bucky followed Sam and Zemo into a loud bar, he immediately wanted to turn around and go home, why had Zemo demanded he go back to being the Winter Soldier (even if it was one night)?

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Pairings: Bucky Barnes x reader Summary: Bucky had a wife during the 40s, she was left heartbroken after the telegram arrived (missing, presumed dead). It's surprising when 80 years later, she was w...

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when may castellan, the manager of the poisoned mercury, the hottest, new band on the scene, grows tired of the boys' antics, she sends them to camp half-blood to get their heads on straight.

luke castellan, heartthrob and lead singer, begins to see the punishment as a blessing in disguise when girls fawn over him at camp. that is until he met you, a fellow disappointment to her parent, who couldn't care less about him and his fame.

luke is anything but a quitter so he's determined to make you fall for him before he gets back on the road after summer. you're not having it.

an au loosely based on disney's camp rock where there are no gods and teenage dirtbag! luke castellan spends his summer falling in love with the girl who loves to argue with him. one-sided enemies to lovers.

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poisoned mercury | camprock! au x luke castellan series

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when may castellan, the manager of the poisoned mercury, the hottest, new band on the scene, grows tired of the boys' antics, she sends them to camp half-blood to get their heads on straight. luke c...

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𖤐 . pairing - fratboy!Luke Castellan x fem!reader 𖤐 . summary - a stupid game of spin the bottle/seven minutes in heaven gone... 𖤐 . content includes - smut MDNI🔞, bad interpretations of frat parties/boys 𖤐 . a/n - i randomly got this idea and was very motivated idk why. anyways, hope you enjoy !! ?
"you are so. mph~ infuriating," you struggled out.

he chuckled, speeding up his erratic movements, forcefully slamming your body into the wall with each thrust.

"yeah, keep saying that like my dick- fuuck~ like my fuckin' dick isn't in ya' right now," Luke teased, slowing his movements to add to the annoyance, protruding a half whimper-groan from you.

he scoffed, a dumb smirk on his face as his hips resumed their work, thrusting his fat cock into you even faster - desperate to finish you both off before the timer finished.

his sudden pounding forced a choked moan from you, panic flooding your eyes. Luke's smirk widened, he motioned to one of your hands with his head.

you took the sign, gratefully covering your mouth the second his calloused fingertips met your clit, which erupted yet another squeak from you.

he practically had you bent in half against the closet wall, the tight space not leaving much room for the two of you.

you were at some stupid frat party - which you did not want to go to. your friend Silena insisted you needed some time out, and just about dragged you to said party.

with a few drinks in, you were grumbling as she dragged you to a cliché game of seven minutes in heaven, consisting of a circle of other students all drunk or high or both.

despite your tipsy state, you recognized a few people;

Charles Beckendorf - aka Silena's never-ending crush that is too sweet for his own good.

Clarisse La Rue - aka the girl that typically wouldn't be caught dead anywhere near a frat house, yet here she was.

Chris Rodriguez - aka the lame douchebag with hopeful heart eyes towards our dear Clarisse, and who also happens to be best friends with the boy that's pounding your pussy into oblivion.

of course, the second it's your turn to spin the bottle, it lands on probably the worst person in the group - Luke Castellan.

thank the Gods that the blaring lights of the party hid the blush on your cheeks, with a little help from the annoyed groan that left your mouth.

Silena giggled into her red solo cup, pushing you to stand up next to Luke, who was already standing, a smirk on his stupid face.

and that's how you got here - folded in half against the closet wall, knees by your face and calves hanging over his shoulders, desperately screaming into your hand as Luke drilled his cock into you.

the fact that you got in this position during a seven minute game should've been on your mind, but the feeling of his cock head poking around your cunt had your eyes rolling back, head empty.

you wrapped your other arm around his neck, bringing him closer to you. uncovering your mouth and wrapping your other arm around him, your lips were close - but not touching.

you moaned into his mouth, feeling his warm breath as he pounded you, his own groans only fueling your arousal.

your eye trailed up, left hand coming up to knock away his stupid backwards cap, fingers immediately running through his curls, pulling and scratching at them.

he almost whimpered, lips trailing around your collarbone, moving up with kisses and leaving marks in his path.

"w-why do you we-ar that stupid c-cap?" you stuttered out, moaning breathlessly as his lips ceased their attack.

he chuckled again at you, hips stuttering and eyes fluttering. "will you shut up? m' trying to fuck you."

you moaned out, head falling back against the wall, his cock and fingers together draw you closer to the edge.

warmth spills and spreads through your bodies, feeling the effect of both your orgasms hitting at the same time.

you forced Luke's head to yours, shoving your lips on his as you moaned in each other's mouths, sloppy and wet kisses following his slowing thrusts.

Luke carefully let you down, a hand on your waist to keep you up right. he hastily pulled up his jeans, putting himself away as he helped you redress.

you kept your arms around his neck as he pulled your panties up, fixing your dress and your hair.

face flushed, you watch as he bent down to get his cap, instead placing it backwards on your head, laughing at your annoyance.

moving to take it off, he gently grabbed your wrist.

you raised your eyebrows but listened, lowering your hand. you went to speak again but were interrupted by a knock at the closet door.

in frantic movements, Luke had you shoved against the wall, breathing heavily as his head was turned towards the door, his tall frame blocking you from being seen if it were to open.

"seven minutes are up!" shouted Chris through the door, rustling could be heard from the other side as he moved away the chair that locked it. "you guys can come out now!"

Luke turned towards you, using his finger tips to tilt your chin up. with his fingers still touching you, he slightly bent down to capture your lips again in a searing kiss.

when he pulled away you were left almost breathless as he took your hand, opening the door and leading the two of you out.

whistling was heard from the game circle as you guys exited the smaller space. instead of going back to your spot next to Silena, Luke pulled your sore body down with him, sitting you right on his lap.

you made eye contact with Silena, who raised her eyebrows with a knowing smirk on her face.

everyone in the group knew what you had done in the closet, the stumbling of your walk, flushed face, and Luke's stupid cap on your head hinted at it.

also the fact that you were sitting on his lap, head on his shoulder with his arms around your middle and his hickeys littered on your neck.

no one said anything though, they all just smirked into their own cups, continuing to play the game.
© sovksluv 2024, please do not repost or translate my work!
you still hated frat parties though. just maybe not this one.

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𖤐 . pairing - fratboy!Luke Castellan x fem!reader 𖤐 . summary - a stupid game of spin the bottle/seven minutes in heaven gone... wrong? 𖤐 . content includes - smut MDNI🔞, bad interpretations of f...

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Hey! If it’s alright with you, may I request five x reader dating headcanons with Wanda!reader? yes yes yes!! love this concept hehe pairing: five hargreeves x wanda! female reader wc; 831 warnin…

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| luke castellan x fem! daughter of poseidon! reader ౨ৎ warnings ౨ৎ: none i think ౨ৎ summary ౨ৎ: luke and [reader] go on a secret date, only to be caught by annabeth, percy, and grover ౨ৎ PART 2 O…

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luke castellan x child of demeter!reader; poc friendly masterlist you often find yourself sitting on a random hill at camp, letting the warm morning sun soak into your skin and the slightly damp g…

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thanks for requesting<3 i hope you li ke this!!
warnings: fem!reader, unwanted flirting, protective/possessive behaviour (not in a toxic way though), mentions of drinks (unspecified whether it's alcohol or not), one word that i think can be classified as a swear word?? lmk if i missed any requests are a lways open <3
You jump slightly. "Hey. You scared me," you breathe a nervous laugh through your nose. What was taking Luke so long?

You and your boyfriend had gone to the fourth of July bonfire- together, obviously- and he had disappeared, mentioning something vague about drinks and the Stoll twins (probably seeking their most recent stock of soda stash, smuggled, of course) when a slightly older camper approached you. You recognised him as an Apollo camper- you had seen him train with a bow and arrow; he was good.

He sits down next to you on the sand, slightly too close for you to be fully comfortable. Your eyes dart around frantically, looking for one of your siblings to save you- but Silena was cosied up with Beckendorf, foreheads pressed together and giggling whilst Lacy was chatting up a newer camper. You curse internally, the rest of your siblings either splashing around in the ocean or helping set up for the firework display. You offer the unfamiliar camper another strained smile in a futile attempt at breaking the awkward silence.

What was his name? Something starting with 'M', maybe?

"What's a pretty girl like you doing alone?" the mystery boy asks- a bit too directly, in your opinion, for someone you hardly know.

You give a little giggle, hoping it sounds appreciative of the basic compliment. Even after being in this agonising situation on multiple occasions, you had gotten no better at handling them. You sigh wistfully. If only your mother had given you powers to deter unwanted attention as well as attracting it.

"Uh... I'm waiting. For my boyfriend." You ensure to place extra emphasis on the title. He smirks, unfazed.

"Some shitty boyfriend, huh?" He says in satisfaction, completely misreading the situation to fancy his own whims, accompanied with the fakest sympathetic sigh. It makes you want to scream.

" Actually, the 'shitty' boyfriend's right here."

You can't help but exhale in relief, muscles loosening at the mere sound of Luke's voice. You stand up, turning around to face him. "Luke."

"Hey, doll." The glare etched in his sculpted features (directed at the obnoxious flirt) contrasts greatly with the gooey sweetness of his greeting. "Who's your friend?"

You try not to snort. "Uh..."

He doesn't wait for an answer, wrapping a fierce arm around your shoulders. You melt into him. "There a problem, buddy?"

An amused smirk creeps onto your face, and you have to bite the inside of your cheek to keep from laughing. Luke never calls anyone 'buddy'.

"N- no, course not, I was just..." the Apollo camper stutters.

Luke raises a blond eyebrow. "Just?"

"Keeping her company!" he blurts out, already beginning to edge away from the conversation.

Luke looks at the ground, lips curving upwards in a cold smirk. "Well, for next time, don't worry. I'll take you with me next time, sweet thing, if you feel lonely, 'kay?" he simpers, half- joking for your entertainment, half in seriousness in wanting to ward off the unsuspected boy. By this time, he's already gone and Luke leans down to whisper, hand tightening around your waist slightly as his lips brush the shell of your ear. " My girl," he mutters.

READ: this account stands with palestine, and so- i require everyone who interacts to educate themselves, and support/donate. READ THESE; and ,, . silence is complicity, do scroll past this.

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Hi babe!! I loved your Luke x Aphrodite reader and was wondering if you could do another?? If you alr have an idea go ahead with whatever you want but maybe something with protective Luke 🤭🤭 I'm o...

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Also known as The “it goes about as well as you can imagine it” Series A series of little fics in various interview settings following the life of one (Y/N) Lively-Reynolds, YouTuber, actress and si…

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Summary: anon request - "Can you do a one shot where y/n does the Estes method and it's revealed to her that she's pregnant like no one knows not even her and can it be for Sam please and thank you!!"

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, pregnant reader, reader being touched and spoken to by spirits, talk of death, murder, etc., fluff with a dash of sexual innuendos, teasing, ya know until they get back to the hotel and it's unprotected shower sex, hair pulling, dirty talk, etc.

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Summary: anon request - "Can you do a one shot where y/n does the Estes method and it's revealed to her that she's pregnant like no one knows not even her and can it be for Sam please and thank you!!...

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matt sturniolo x fem!reader

summary: y/n participates in the triplets' "dirty q&a" video, where she accidentally infers that her experience losing her virginity to matt back in high school had been mediocre. instead of taking offence, matt makes it his mission to show her just how much he has improved since then.

warnings: SMUT; established friendship; m/f oral; unprotected p in v; dirty talk;

notes: hi guys! this is my first ever one shot so pls be gentle with me (i'm genuinely so terrified to post this). it has absolutely NOT been proof read forgive me, but i hope you all enjoy <333

"Guys why am I actually nervous to film this?" Nick proclaimed from his place in the backseat of the car beside me. "No I am genuinely so scared right now." Replied Chris from the seat in front of me as he began passing out our respective orders from McDonalds.

"We can't act nervous or else the fans are gonna go even crazier than they already will." Added Nick as Matt adjusted the camera on the dash. "You're sure you're gonna be able to handle the inevitable shit talking that's gonna come from all this?" Matt asked as he turned to face me in the back. I took a deep breath but nodded. "The more they see me the more desensitized they'll be. They'll have to eventually get over it."

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matt sturniolo x fem!reader summary: y/n participates in the triplets' "dirty q&a" video, where she accidentally infers that her experience losing her virginity to matt back in high school had been...

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'BACK ARCHED LIKE A CAT' - MATTHEW STURNIOLO

❝you look so pretty bent over for me like this, you know that?❞

content warnings. explicit content, kitchen sex with matt, unprotected sex, creampie, spanking, oral (female receiving), cum eating, dirty talk.

(edit)authors note. i tried to add the taglist to this, but unfortunately it glitched when i posted it and wouldnt tag correctly so i have given up lol. sorry abt that.

You're gasping for breath, whiny moans fleeting past your lips as your fingernails scrape across the kitchen counter in attempt to grasp onto something to keep you stable, knowing that you would definitely fall to the ground if it wasn't for Matt's tight hold on your waist, his hips pistoning into yours at a speed that has your body shaking from the force.

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'BACK ARCHED LIKE A CAT' - MATTHEW STURNIOLO

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pairing. matthew sturniolo x fem!reader genre. smut word count. 1k ❝you look so pretty bent over for me like this, you know that?❞ content warnings. explicit content, kitchen sex with matt, unpro...

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Also known as The “it goes about as well as you can imagine it” Series A series of little fics in various interview settings following the life of one (Y/N) Lively-Reynolds, YouTuber, actress and si…

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i hope you like this! i tried to nail her personality but thank you for the request!! <3

Massacre | F. Hargreeves

pairing: five hargreeves x female reader

warnings: violence, cursing

synopsis: partners in crime or partners for life? take downs with five are always fun... for you at least

You look around you, twirling your hair around your finger with a frown. "I can't believe they picked here out of all places. We could've gone to like Los Angelos, Dubai somewhere fun!"

Five sighs. "We're not here for fun, (Y/N). We're here on business."

You pout a little more, sticking out your bottom lip. "Oh c'mon, you can't tell me some part of you is not itching for the thrill of killing the board."

"I'm doing this for my family." There's a short pause before he adds. "And you."

You smile, "Aw, aren't you just the sweetest!"

Five rolls his eyes, strolling into the building and smiling at the lady. You, on the other hand, find yourself engulfed in the scenery. Particularly the cat and rabbit statue. You had a feeling it was coming home with you as a souvenir.

"Uff da! You snuck up on me there," The woman gasps, eyeing the two children in front of her. "If you're looking for the cookies, we don't put 'em out til three."

"Cookies?" You ask excitedly. "Oooh, what type?"

"She can hardly wait," Five said, a little strain in his voice. "Uh, do you happen to know where the midwest soybean society is meeting?

"Sure do! Muskellunge banquet room. You looking for your mom? She in the convention?"

You look around absentmindedly, boredom settling in, and you decide to walk around. Or well, you tried before Five grabbed your hand and pulled you right back next to him. You sigh in defeat, crossing your arms.

"Hey, could I get some change?" Five asked, eyeing something just over the lady's shoulder.

"Oh sure, I'll just look in my purse," she chirps, unzipping it and digging around. "Only a nickel and a couple of dimes... oh, you are in luck, mister!"

She grabs the change and drops it in Five's hand as you begin tapping your foot against the floor in annoyance. You were dying to get in that room and create a bloody massacre. It felt like it had been forever since you got an assignment. Which it kind of has been since you and Five left the commission.

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may i request five hargreeves x reader who acts like harley quinn 🥺🫶 i hope you like this! i tried to nail her personality but thank you for the request!! <3 pairing: five hargreeves x female rea...

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Hi there! I have an eddie diaz request please. I don't know if you've seen the boyfriend door lean on tiktok but I was thinking eddie either comes across it and tries it on reader to see if it works (reader is a bookworm) or he does it without knowing what it is and reader melts (in either scenario) and she explains and shows it to him and he says he'll have to do it more often? All cute fluffy and adorable if you can please. Thank you!!

summary Eddie finds out about the 'door frame lean' thing on tiktok and tries it on you.

tags fluffy and a bit spicy, Chris!!, Eddie's a menace

a/n hope I did this request justice because I absolutely adore that idea! Need someone to do this for me? Also Eddie would most definitely do this at any chance after realising how it had you going crazy 😭 I used this tiktok as a reference by the way!

You're sitting up against the headboard with your book in your hands and a glass of wine on the nightstand next to you, simply passing time until your boyfriend comes home from his 24 hour shift.

You're almost done with it when you hear the front door open and close, a bag being dropped on the floor and shoes messily discarded next to the shoe rack (it seems no matter how many times you get mad at him for not putting his shoes away he forgets it and repeats the same mistake).

Moments later you see him walk along the hallway to your shared bedroom. His hair is messy instead of combed back like it was this morning when he'd made sure to ask you if it looked good, and the exhaustion is clear on his face.

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Hi there! I have an eddie diaz request please. I don't know if you've seen the boyfriend door lean on tiktok but I was thinking eddie either comes across it and tries it on reader to see if it works...

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pairing: colby brock x fem!reader summary: you decide to prank your boyfriend with wiping his kisses. warnings: use of y/n, bad writing and grammar(i'm sorry, english is not my first language) an:...

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Woke up feeling like i want to write colby headcannon Pairings - Colby Brock ft. Reader He wanted a private relationship but he can’t due to his social media consumption. He wants to post everythin…

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hii I love your work 🙈🙈 can you do one with colby where the reader is a medium and the place is like really active? pairing: colby brock x fem!medium!reader summary: you’re a guest in sam and col…

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pairings ❧ james potter x reader

summary ❧ no one makes james potter feel the way that his girlfriend does and he definitely knows it

warnings ❧ female!reader, cheesy writing, lots of fluff, sunshine!reader, james is whipped for the reader, based on by the temptations, implications of wolfstar, pda, not proofread

additional notes ❧ my first james fic sort of blew up and i was feeling inspired to write another-thank you for all your support | i also have a longer version for this so let me know if you're interested ૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝> . <⸝⸝꒱ྀིა

You're James' sunshine, you're his bundle of light and happiness on a cloudy day, and you're all of his favorite things mixed into one beautiful girl. To James, nothing can ever compare to the way you make him feel. Every time you look in his direction with those captivating eyes that always sparkle with love-love that you constantly spread across the school like it's your only goal in life-to make people feel loved, special, wanted -unlike so many-your contagious smile that makes him feel all giddy and causes his stomach to flutter with excitement.

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flying has always been better than falling

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𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - JAMES POTTER! pairings ❧ james potter x reader summary ❧ no one makes james potter feel the way that his girlfriend does and he definitely knows it warnings ❧ female!reader, cheesy...

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A/N: it's my bday and i'm giving you guys a present... aren't i so nice lol i know it's been a LONG time since i posted any form of a fic, and i'm sorry about that. but hopefully this makes up for it a bit. if you squint hard enough, this could basically be a 'careful what you wish for' fic as well (but not really since the boys are just normal and not a demon or vampire). hope you enjoy and let me know what you think !

prompt: you and the boys always had your fun, but you never tried it in public. and now they want to. || fem!reader x sam and colby

trigger warning: SMUT, threesome (but no actual sex), no solby, you are sam and colby's girlfriend.... lucky you lmao, fingering, oral fixation/finger sucking, bossy!bf sam and colby, also very possessive, a wee bit of degradation, mentions of baby, darling, baby girl, love, good girl, slut, and it also takes place slightly in public (but away from everyone)

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A/N: it's my bday and i'm giving you guys a present... aren't i so nice lol i know it's been a LONG time since i posted any form of a fic, and i'm sorry about that. but hopefully this makes up for it...

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Hii I was wondering if you could do a y/n x sam fic where they join the boys and Mackie and Amanda and while they are there a spirit targets y/n like touching them,whispering in their ear and only responding to them during the investigation hope that's not to much thank you💙🦋🦋

Ok so i received this one but u requested another one, the same, but with Colby. So we talked about this and in the end we decided to make Sam and y/n friends and Colby is friends to lovers. I've also added something extra, i hope it's ok ♥️

Disclaimer: this is not written to match entirely the actual video

"We're not welcomed here", Amanda said and from an instinct, me and Mackie crossed our arms at our chests

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Kiss me Plenty || c.b. x reader

summary: you play the "I can't stop kissing you," prank on colby.

tags/cw: implied smut, kisses (lots of 'em), tooth-rotting sweet fluff, established relationship, youtuber(s) relationship.
a/n: there isn't much for me to say except that I have a very strong yearn for colby to be kissed 24/7. if that man isn't being kissed at every second of the day like he deserves, then the world is a cruel joke of a place.
and a huge thank you to everyone who enjoyed my last work, you guys are so sweet T.T happy holidays!

You have the camera set up first thing in the morning. It's hidden out of visible-sight and is focused on Colby's usual spot; his desk, where he normally films intros to videos amongst other tasks in respect to his shared channel with Sam.

The plot of your video to be filmed today is explained to your audience. All while a grin is spread on your lips. "Today's goal is to annoy the shit out of Colby by kissing the hell out of him. I don't know how he'll react considering he's hyper-affectionate as it is... but its also normally something he does rather than me initiating it. So maybe he'll suspect something right off the bat? Who knows!"

By the time Colby has migrated from your shared bed to his desk, you're just outside the door, anxiously prepared for whatever may come of the situation. Without much of an extravagant entrance, you move toward where he is and stand behind him. His eyes are glued to the screen and you pretend to seem intrigued by whatever it is he's looking at.

A yawn escapes his mouth as he reaches an arm behind himself, subconsciously searching for any part of you to grasp onto and reel in. "Good morning, baby." He rasps, last night's rest still grappling at his body.

"Morning," you reply, allowing him to pull you closer. You take this as an advantage to wrap your arms around his shoulders from where you now stand beside him. "What are you working on today?"

Colby's gaze is still caught on the screen when his own arm is snaked around your waist. His eyes flicker from one end to another, clearly focused on whatever he's reading. "Just emails right now. I have a bit of review and editing tasks to get done on the apparel website too.."

"Ah, I see." You sigh. Your eyes flash a mischievous glint toward the camera before you begin leaning into his space to plant a soft peck to his cheek. "Do you need anything? Water? Snacks?"

Still enraptured by work, he acknowledges your question half-heartedly. "No, love. Thank you though."

You feign a frown at his response and begin swaying his chair left to right when the hold on your waist is replaced by the computer's mouse. He scrolls through several pages, reading what he can manage to as you continue rocking his chair.

"What time do you think you'll be done?" You question innocently, though you both are aware that his work is capable of enveloping the entirety of his day. He shrugs, too focused to respond. You take this as an opportunity to leave a kiss on the crown of his head, moving behind his chair to loosely circle your arms around his neck. "I think I'm gonna finish my Christmas shopping while you're still here."

He hums and it's evident that he isn't regarding your presence to the full extent that it's normally at. You huff and lean over his shoulder to litter butterfly-light kisses along the side of his neck. He unconsciously cranes his neck, providing you with more access to the skin.

"Shouldn't you come and eat breakfast first? You haven't eaten anything." You ponder aloud, and this time, he shakes his head.

"I'm fine, babe." he mutters, eyes squinting in the analysis of his emails. Your tongue comes out to swipe at your lips, wetting them before leaning further into his space and kissing him straight on the mouth. At this, he cocks his head to the side, granting you access for more.

You continue to press into him, feeling accomplished when you realize that now he's fully focused on you. The kiss is languid and feels good enough to praise, but before you can fully enjoy it, Colby is pulling away with a pitiful smile. You don't even have to question him because he's apologizing in an instant.

"I'm sorry, petal. I really have to get these things done. I promise as soon as I get this out of the way, I'm all yours." He says and you can't help but feel a tug at your heart. God, he really is the cutest. With the way his eyes glimmer at you, you're confident with the idea that this man could un-alive your childhood pet and get away with it by just looking at you with those damned ocean eyes.

"Just a minute more?" shaking off the thought of ending the video early out of awe for your boyfriend, you continue your antics. You plead instead, batting your lashes tauntingly while returning to his side.

He blinks owlishly at you and ultimately accepts, pulling you into his lap by the hips and allowing you to straddle him comfortably. You grin, wasting no time and diving straight in for a passionate kiss. His hands snake around you to land on your ass, giving a gentle squeeze to which you groan into his lips for.

For a second, you're convinced that this moment would last for an eternity with the pace that he's taking. Theres not a doubt that he'd absolutely waste an entire day just to kiss you, and in this case you want this to be one of those days. His kiss is smooth, gentle, yet fierce and meaningful. Your hands move on their own accord; one pressing into the broad of his chest and the other entangling into his hair.

There's a moan serenading your ears after a few rough tugs to the strands on his head. However, before you know it, he's giving you one last playful tug to your lip and placing a good space between the two of you. While you're grateful for this moment to breathe, you also fall clueless as to why the hell he stopped.. until, of course, you remember that you're filming a video, and he's working. Hello!

"Do you know how distracting you can be?" Colby chuckles, and you take a few seconds to take in his appearance; hair tussled, eyes dark and dilated, lips swollen with a few teeth indentations caused due to your own accord. You almost want to spend the rest of the video admiring your work, but conclude that the show must go on.

"What ever do you mean, coleslaw?" You quip, pushing against his hands from where they've been placed on your shoulders to distance you from him.

He immediately motions for you to get off of him, his hands already shoving at your chest. " Coleslaw? You're done. Get off of me."

You laugh and reluctantly remove yourself from his lap only to make an attempt at lifting him up with you. As if knowing exactly what you're about to do, he drops his weight into his chair. You grunt, tugging on his arms with all your might. He doesn't budge.

"Baby," you whine, and add a childish stomp for emphasis. "Can't you just take today off to spend time with me? Please?"

He falls limp at your words, tossing his head back against the chair's headrest and huffs in thought. "We already hung out yesterday. The entire day! What do you want to do anyway?"

Pouting, you take advantage of his loose posture to throne his lap once more. Again, circling his neck with your arms and trying to pull him impossibly closer. Though, he does his best to keep a stoic expression and an emotional stiffness to prevent persuasion.

"I miss you," the words seemingly fall on deaf ears as he remains unfazed, eyes wandering around the room; in other words, anywhere but you. "..just wanted to kiss you today.. but i guess you don't want my kisses. guess I'll just find someone else who does-"

His sigh mimics one of defeat. His hold on your tightens in protectiveness, as if afraid you may be taken from him. You begin to feel that bubble of mischief rising to your cheeks, tugging your lips into a smile. Yes! It's working!

"One more kiss, and i seriously have to get back to work, okay?" He gambles, and suddenly your smile is fading into a frown. He directs his stare back to you, a small quirk at the corner of his mouth. "What, isn't that what you want? Take it or leave it, baby."

You bare your teeth in grimace, eyes twinkling with competitiveness before you dive in. Planting your lips on his, you nip and lap at the opening he gives you. Without much hesitance, he's reciprocating in eagerness. Your tongues dance in the heat of the moment, teeth clashing with force. It's clear how much you two want each other. And it's even more evident just how far you're willing to go for it.

"God, what's gotten into you?" He manages to slur through the daze you've entrapped him in. The intimacy in the kiss exceeds even deeper when you apply pressure against his crotch, gaining a desperate reaction in return. He whimpers against your lips, bringing you impossibly closer to his form as he ruts against you.

"just.. really.. want.. you." Your voice tapers off into a moan with each breath you take in between. And that's when you realize. Oh shit. he's hard.

A probing feeling at your clothed entrance is all it takes for you to pull back and freeze, hands instantly darting for the camera from where it was hidden just a few minutes ago. You focus the rest of the footage toward you, regarding your boyfriend's lustful daze as a sign to come clean. Placing one hand on his cheek while the other holds the camera, you give a breathy and worried giggle.

"Are you-" you start, motioning toward the evident tent in his sweats. His eyes waver from your face for a mere second to assess the situation before returning to you. "Colby?"

"Is this is a prank?" He mumbles, cocking his head toward the camera in your hand. You nod, curtaining your smile by placing a palm over your mouth. "Oh,"

"Colby, It's a prank. I didn't expect it to go this far!" You admit, and suddenly the giddiness you had been shielding from escaping you throughout the video is released. You laugh in embarrassment. "Oh my gosh. Guys, if you saw anything.... No you didn't. Haha! But seriously, my poor baby suffered today so if you enjoyed the video, be sure to like and subscribe. Until next time, bye!"

The moment the video comes to an end, Colby is cursing you up and down for the scheme you had hidden from him. However, his scolding shortly concludes with a soft, and admittedly disappointing, "-had me all excited.."

"Oh my poor baby," you coo, both of you now free from an audience's presence via camera. Holding his face in your hands, you apply pressure to his cheeks, forcing his lips to pucker when you go in for a gentle kiss. "'M sorry. The fans really wanted to see what you'd do."

"Well now they know, so can we please not do that again. you're very irresistible and convincing you know that?"

You press a gentle peck to his cheek and huff. "Yeah I've heard it a few times from my boyfriend."

"Wow. I feel bad for your boyfriend." Colby jokes playfully.

"Do you? Hm. Guess I should be a little nicer to him."

"Maybe." He pouts his lips toward you, proceeding to lift you from where the two of you sit on his office chair. Your legs wrap around his middle as he travels toward your shared bed. "I think your boyfriend deserves it."

"I think so too," you smile. Continuing from where you had left off, you both spend the rest of the morning doing exactly as you begged for; spending the day together. And making out, of course. And maybe a little more than that.

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Hey. I love your blog. It's amazing. Is it possible for you to write about actress reader x colby brock. Like they are each others favorite and Sam and colby invite her to one of their investigations. Like in one of her interviews found out that their her favorite YouTubers and colby might ask her on a date?

Tweets (Colby Brock X Actor! Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Sam and Colby & Co.

Requested: Clearly (I had a little too much fun with this one lol)

Pronouns: First person (I/me)

Summary: An unearthed tweet leads to shocking revelations (with a best friend's intervention).

As always, my requests are OPEN

~~(^@/Colby's insta from November 16, 2023)

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pairing: opla!mihawk x reader

warnings: 18+, swearing, smut, slight knife play, oral (female receiving), p in v, slight breeding kink

a/n: i got carried away with the fluff at the end. as much as i love smut i also love some domestic ass fluff which is very clear here lol.

i started this a while ago but got busy and only managed to finish it today! next up i've got buggy. i actually have two ideas for him. both have smut but the premise is so different lol. let's just say one has a prominent daddy kink.

this might be very ooc! mihawk, again i've only watched the live action. i would like to start the anime but those 1,000 episodes are intimidating to say the least.

Working for the Marines proved to be useful for Mihawk. His bounty was canceled, and he got to travel and get up to shenanigans that would otherwise bring him trouble.

Mihawk gets to strike pirate after pirate, which benefits him greatly. It gives him the opportunity to search for the one meant to surpass him while getting paid. No one has come close to beating him yet.

After another tedious mission, Mihawk returns home. He opens the grand doors of his castle and leaves his hat and coat by the door. He silently goes deep into the castle and into his bedroom, unhooking Yoru from his back and placing it by the bed.

He removes his boots and pants while keeping his eyes on the figure sprawled on the bed. His dear wife sleeps peacefully on her stomach, her hair casting a halo on the white pillows.

He tries his hardest not to wake you, but you groggily open your eyes as he lays on the bed. He stares back at you apologetically, kissing the back of your head.

"You're back," you sigh, closing your eyes again. Your muscles relax when you see it's your husband who has returned from his latest mission.

Normally, you'd greet him much more enthusiastically. However, the sky outside is still a deep shade of blue, the stars twinkling brightly to shine some light on the otherwise dark room. And you have had a long, exhausting day that is pulling you back to sleep.

"Just got back," he responds softly. His eyes trace over your exposed figure. It's a warm summer night if the sheets crumpled by the end of the bed are any indication.

He was away longer than he expected. It's times like these that he resents his agreement with the Marines. He will resent anything that keeps you away from him. He would take you with him if your circumstances were different, but it's too dangerous.

You suddenly feel his touch on your back, but pay him no mind as sleep threatens to take you away once more. Mihawk traces your exposed skin with his small blade Kogatana. He likes seeing two of his priced possessions in his grasp.

He'd never dare cut you with it. That's reserved for his enemies. Enemies who would be scared by the mere sight of Mihawk, but you simply melt under his gaze without a worry in the world. The touch of the cold blade familiar and comforting.

"Don't you dare cut through my clothes again, Mihawk," you suddenly threaten when he glides the blade over your night dress. You might be safe from the sharpness of his blades, but your clothes never are.

"Or what?" he asks, lifting your silky nightgown with the blade. Just a bit more tension, and it will cut through the fabric. There's an unmistakable smile on his handsome face.

"Fuck around and find out," you groan, looking at him with furrowed eyebrows. Deep down, you know you're not getting any rest anytime soon. Mihawk is clearly in a particular mood.

"Is this how you receive me? With empty threats?" Mihawk teases you. He follows it with a "Tsk, I expected more from you."

"My love, it's four in the morning. My brain isn't working properly, but rest assured it'll come up with something by morning," you huff, burying your face on the pillow.

"I'm dying to find out what you come up with. In the meantime, I'll fuck around." Mihawk says with a tone that warns you he's up to no good.

In an instant, you hear the blade ripping through the material of your nightgown. The cut is clean and precise, exposing your skin to the room's humid air.

"Mihawk!" You groan, annoyed but far from surprised. Another piece of clothing ruined by Kogatana. Add it to the tally.

"Screaming my name already? I've barely touched you," Mihawk chuckles, amused at his joke. He traces his lips down your spine, pressing kisses along the curve of your back.

"Idiot..." you mumble with a small grin. You prop yourself up on your elbows, still on your stomach, looking at your husband over your shoulder.

"All yours, darling," he responds cheekily, biting down on your exposed ass cheek.

"Hey!" You giggle, wiggling under his hold. Mihawk pins you down with his body as he comes back up.

Mihawk brushes your hair over one of your shoulders to dig his head into the crook of your neck, kissing your pulse point. You smile at this, having missed his touch like the familiar scrape of his beard on your skin.

Mihawk gives you enough space to turn around in his grasp. You cup his face and say, "I missed you. A few more days and I would've gone out in search of you." Your thumbs mindlessly rub over his jaw. No matter how much he cuts through your clothes, you love him.

Your actions bring him comfort as he leans into your touch, "My apologies. Will you allow me to make it up to you?"

You pretend to think as he stares you down. His gaze is soft and loving and filled with playfulness. Playfulness that is reserved only for you. "It's the least you can do," you finally respond, touching his lips.

Mihawk closes the gap in an instant, kissing you senseless. He groans into the kiss as he deepens it, his tongue swiping your lips to gain entrance. He grabs your thigh, wrapping it around his waist to have you closer.

Your arms wrap around his back, scratching his skin with your nails as you pull yourself closer. Mihawk's hand comes up to your chest, pulling on the tattered fabric of your nightgown, successfully throwing it somewhere in the room.

"Don't forget you owe me another nightgown," you breathe as Mihawk kisses down your body.

"And a blouse, a skirt, a dress, and many the undergarments. But who is keeping track?" Mihawk says. He's settled between your thighs, placing open-mouthed kisses down your soft stomach.

You prop yourself up to watch him delve lower and lower down your body. He searches for your gaze when he reaches your mound, where he places a small kiss. "I'd much prefer you sleep naked. We can sleep skin to skin."

You smile and shake your head at him, biting your lip in anticipation. "What of the nights you're gone?" You ask, raising an eyebrow.

Mihawk's strong hands grasp your thighs, pulling them open. Maintaining eye contact, he traces his lips over the inside of your thighs, not quite kissing them. His facial hair tickles you and leaves goosebumps in its wake.

Not one to lose an argument, he responds, "More of a reason to stay naked. Makes it easier to touch yourself while you think of me," he purrs. You feel his breath where you need him most.

As you open your mouth to reply with a snarky comment, Mihawk takes his chance. His tongue licks up your slit, tasting you for the first time in weeks.

Mihawk eats you out like a starved man lost at sea for months. His tongue licks and flicks over your clit repeatedly as his lips wrap around it to suck. You fall back on the bed with your fingers digging into his curls, pulling on them. It only spurs him on as his hips involuntarily thrust into the mattress. Pleasing you turns him on.

"I missed this cunt," he lewdly moans as he kisses the inside of your thigh, lightly biting the area.

" Mihawk," you whine, turning red-faced by his crude words.

He mimics your tone, saying your name. Your ankle digs into his back in response. He's far from hurt as he laughs into your thigh. Having had a taste, he slows it down, taking his time. Enjoying everything about you.

He spreads your lips apart, exposing your pink center to him. Strings of arousal cover you, giving your cunt a pretty sheen. You're easily embarrassed by Mihawk's actions, but your whines do nothing to stop him.

"Fucking beautiful," he purrs, thumb circling over your exposed clit.

Your fingers card through his curls, pulling them back to watch his lustful expression. No one has ever made you feel as desired as Mihawk has.

Soft breaths fall from you as you feel Mihawk's warm tongue gather the slick from your entrance. He gets lost in his pleasure as his fingers dig into your thighs. Obscene wet noises coming from his mouth, mixing with the staccato of your moans.

Each flick of his tongue gets you higher and higher, your tummy tensing under the weight of the pleasure. You whine as you get closer to your peak, small warnings Mihawk doesn't need as he's learned what each of your tells are. He's adamant about making you cum on his tongue.

It's a matter of time until he feels your legs squeezing his head and your hips bucking into him. Your back arching follows soon after as a loud cry escapes your lips.

Mihawk licks his lips, satisfied, as he pulls slightly away from you. The twitching of your cunt is not missed by his hawk eyes. He presses his palm against your center, easing you down from your high.

He crawls back up your body, kissing your nipples on his way up. You swat him away gently, feeling sensitive.

"My beautiful wife," he says once he's face to face. In his eyes, you're the most beautiful woman in the world. Your skin shines prettily with the afterglow of an orgasm.

"What's gotten into you?" You giggle, giving him exactly what he was looking for. Your smile.

"Can't a man miss his wife?" He asks, nudging your cheek with his nose as he sporadically leaves kisses on your face.

He did miss you, but he's also extremely pussydrunk. Going down on you does as much to him as it does to you, judging by the hard on pressing against your lower stomach.

"He can..." You smile, wrapping your arms around him to caress his back. "Just how much did you miss me?"

You feel his laugh in your ear as he catches your suggestive tone. Nonetheless, he whispers, "I missed you like the sun and moon miss each other."

"You're cheesy," you say, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him flush against you. His cock is between the two of you, a bead of pre dripping onto your skin.

"Don't tell anyone. Or else my reputation be ruined." Mihawk says, pressing his forehead against yours.

"It's our secret," you whisper in response with a kiss on his waiting lips.

Hiking your leg further up his body Mihawk lines himself up and pushes his cock into you. You gasp into the kiss as he fills you up until he bottoms out.

He always starts slow. The drag of your walls against his cock is a memory he never wishes to forget. He swears your cunt feels better each time he has the pleasure of being buried inside you.

His thrusts are slow but deep. He keeps a hand on your leg that's hiked up around his waist while he holds himself up with the other. The way you look up at him with wide, pleading eyes is his favorite sight in the whole wide world. Your soft gasps and cries are a symphony of their own, especially mixed with his own.

His slower pace only lasts so long as he gets lost in the way your cunt chokes his cock. He wants more. He needs more.

His resolve quickly disappears as he picks himself up to kneel on the bed. He easily pulls you closer as you slide down the bed with a yelp. His cock always inside of you.

Mihawk presses your legs up to your chest, grabbing a discarded pillow to place under your ass.

"Much better," he mutters as his hips buck against you tentatively.

"Yeah, 'cause you're not the one folded in half," you begin saying as he snaps his hips, which turns into a moan. The new angle brings tears to your eyes. The tip of his cock hitting that spot that makes you see stars.

"Don't deny it. You like when I manhandle you," he gruffs, picking up the pace of his thrusts. He further presses against the back of your thighs as he looks down when you both meet. His cock wet with both of your juices.

"I'm. Not." You pant between each one of his jerks. You leave it at that, closing your eyes to focus on the sparks of pleasure.

This is Mihawk's favorite position just because of the visual standpoint. He's in total control and gets to gauge your body's reactions.

Your scrunched up eyes as you concentrate on following your release. The biting of your lips to try and remain quiet, yet whimpers betray you. Your chest bouncing pulls him into another trance as he watches your skin blushing and your nipples hardening.

Your eyes squint open as you bring your hand down to your lower abdomen, where you say, "Feel you right here, Mihawk."

Mihawk mutters a curse under his breath. He places his hand on top of yours and asks, "Want me to cum right here too, darling?"

His moves become sharper and more precise as he bullies that spot inside you. " yes. yes. yes. Fill me up, my love," you cry out.

It's all becoming too much for you. You bring your arm up to bite on it and muffle your moans, but he still manages to coax out your voice. Your moans remain a secret in the night, heard only by Mihawk.

It's fucking glorious the way your cunt squeezes his cock when you reach your climax. The rhythmic pulses of your high urging him to continue pushing into you. You try to push him away to get him to go slower, your hands only managing to caress his abdomen before he pins them down.

He is in total control. He just needs a bit more from you. You can take it. You've done it before. Your legs shake both in exhaustion and rapture. His pace is steady as he feeds into that feeling that tightens his balls.

His hands turn to lace his fingers through yours. The sound of skin slapping echoed through the room. With hooded eyes, you watch your husband in all his glory. Trickles of sweat fall down his strong chest, and his curls are a mess atop his head. It all makes him look like a work of art.

Once more, the familiar sensation of pure euphoria washes over you, and it's enough to push Mihawk to reach that place as well. He stills inside you, his hands squeezing yours as he empties himself inside you, just like he promised.

With your hands on his hold, he brings them to his lips to kiss your palms. He follows the path down your arm until he buries his head on your shoulder. He lies there, almost crushing you under his weight, breathing you in. You wrap your arms around him, enjoying the closeness and rubbing your hands up and down his muscular back, rubbing the spots with the most tension from carrying Yoru around.

You talk in hushed whispers as you gain back your energy. It's a hard task, considering you were woken up in the middle of the night, and Mihawk probably hasn't slept in more than 24 hours.

Hours later, you feel the hard patter of footsteps nearing your bedroom. You sit up, preparing yourself despite Mihawk's heavy arm threatening to pull you back down into his embrace.

The door to your bedroom is slammed open with a bang barely second after you manage to slip on your robe.

"Wake up, wake up, it's morning!" Your loud, curly-haired boys scream as they run around the room with wooden swords.

"What's all this ruckus about?" Mihawk groans. Both boys freeze, noticing the other figure sitting up on the bed, "Papa!"

"There are my brats," Mihawk huffs as they let the swords clatter to the ground to climb the bed and throw themselves at him, "I missed the two of you," he says, hugging them and kissing their heads.

You stare lovingly at the scene in front of you. The twins were a result of your honeymoon with Mihawk. Fruits of your love, if you will.

The five-year-olds are the spitting image of their father. Kind reminders of him whenever Mihawk has to go out on a mission.

"I want some snuggles, too!" You exclaim, grabbing the twin closest to you and placing him on your lap to kiss and snuggle. He squirms and laughs as you tickle his belly.

The twins celebrate their dad's back as they cling and climb over him. You let them do as they please, considering it has been you who they've clung to for the past couple of weeks.

"Mama is sick," one of them blurts out to Mihawk, causing you to freeze.

"Mhm, Mama called the doctor to make her better!" The other echoes as you pull him to your lap to shush him.

Mihawk narrows his eyes at you as he listens to the twins ramble. You throw him a sheepish smile and quickly look down at your son, brushing his unruly curls to avoid his gaze.

"Well, Papa is home now. I'll take good care of Mama," Mihawk reassures them. "Why don't the two of you go to the kitchen and gather the ingredients for your favorite?'

"Really?" They ask in unison with excited smiles.

"Absolutely," Mihawk says just as excited, ushering the boys out of the room. As soon as they run out, he turns to you with a raised eyebrow, "Not that I'm a doctor, but you didn't seem sick a while ago."

"I didn't?" You ask incredulously, standing from the bed to sit on the vanity.

Mihawk follows you, knowing you're trying to avoid the conversation. He calls your name, kneeling down on the floor by your seat. "Why did you call the doctor?"

You sigh, mustering the courage to tell him the news. You face him as he settles between your legs. He grabs your hand and places a kiss on the back of it, giving you the courage to tell him.

"We're having another baby," you smile at him, squeezing his hand.

"You're happy?" Mihawk is ecstatic, to say the least, but he recognizes how hard your pregnancy with the twins had been. So, he toned it down for the moment.

"I'm happy," you nod, allowing him the joy of having another kid. It's been six years, and you're ready for another baby. Besides, the boys are growing up so fast that they aren't babies anymore.

Mihawk hugs you from his kneeling position, digging his head into your stomach, "You think we'll have a girl?"

"I have my fingers crossed. There's too much testosterone in this castle. One thing is for sure though, it's the last one," you tell him, kissing his head.

"Come on, darling. We have more space for two or three more..."

You roll your eyes at him and gently push him away, reminding him he has two hyperactive boys downstairs waiting for him.

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♡- after a lifetime apart, zoro finds his way back to you

royalty au, childhood friends to strangers to lovers, slow burn bc a lot of things happen, but there's fluff bc I need there to be

- fem!reader wears dresses, mentions of death and grief, very plot heavy, kuina and mihawk are here, canon-typical violence, original side characters, no use of y/n, proofread(ish), inaccurate royalty things, inaccurate chemistry/poisons/acids, yes I got the name florentia from ill be the matriarch

quick explanation!: a regent has no right to the throne, they're just someone stepping in temporarily while the next monarch is absent or unable to execute their powers. happy reading!!
Your happiest years were when everyone was together.

Those were the days you'd sneak out of your lessons to go play in the training grounds. You'd find your best friends arguing about something or other, fighting with wooden swords and chasing each other around.

Kuina and Zoro did their best to include you in whatever game they were playing. You found it all good fun, even if you were mostly being rescued or hidden away somewhere. The proud smiles on their faces when they saved you always made the wait for them worth it.

"Why do I have to play the bad guy?" A young Zoro whines, frowning deeply with shoulders slumped. His wooden sword hangs lazily in his hand, pointed to the ground.

Opposite him, Kuina's blade was up, stable and correct with proper posture. "Because we agreed I would save the princess today!"

You remember sending Zoro a small smile, trying to reassure him, "You can save me next time, Zoro. I promise."

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knight!roronoa zoro x princess!reader ♡- after a lifetime apart, zoro finds his way back to you word count♡- 8.7k (screams into the void) genre♡- royalty au, childhood friends to strangers to love...

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roronoa zoro (opla) x journalist!reader
♡-you always had a feeling the straw hats could change your life, but meeting zoro shifted the entire world on its axis.
A stack of papers are slammed onto your desk. The pages are riddled with edits and red marks. Towards the end of the document, the person just started crossing out everything you had written.

"Stories like that won't sell. It's highly inappropriate." Chief Editor Tildie scowls down at you. "Shame that you waste your talents on such rubbish."

"But it's not a story." You mutter under your breath, not meeting her gaze.

"Did you say something?" She bends down, bracing one hand on the backrest of your chair.

"...No, ma'am." Your response is barely a whisper, but she relents and begins to head back to her office.

"Stick to the politics and gossips, hon. If you know what's good for you."

You almost break your pen in frustration.

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roronoa zoro (opla) x journalist!reader ♡-you always had a feeling the straw hats could change your life, but meeting zoro shifted the entire world on its axis. word count♡- 5.4k (omg?) genre♡- fl...

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roronoa zoro (opla) x reader
♡-zoro never paid your jokes or pickup lines any mind. that is, until something happens that makes you stop. this is a request from anon! I'm sorry if I tweaked a few things, I'm not the best at angst hhhh I hope you still like it!
"Okay, okay. Wait. I got it this time." You say, already trying to keep from laughing.

"Why were the kids having trouble in pirate class?"

Zoro only side-eyes you with his arms crossed, vehemently unimpressed.

"Because they were overbored!"

Watching for his reaction intently, you keep your eyes focused on his face... Nothing changes.

You tsk, but aren't seriously discouraged. This is how he always reacts to your jokes, after all. "I'll get you one of these days, Roronoa Zoro."

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roronoa zoro (opla) x reader ♡-zoro never paid your jokes or pickup lines any mind. that is, until something happens that makes you stop. word count♡- 3.2k genre♡- mild angst, fluff, straw hat!rea...

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Don't touch her | Roronoa Zoro x fem! reader

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summary: You, Nami and Zoro are captive by Buggy when one of his freaks decide to have fun with you. warnings: spoilers ep 2 one piece live action. "Can you stop fighting with each other and instea...

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how to disappear. (opla!zoro x fem!reader)

joining luffy's crew made you believe that you'd finally escaped your former pirate crew and nightmare of a captain for good. that is, until a certain butler starts looking a little too familiar. good thing zoro's keeping a close eye on you.

opla spoilers (ep 3), some direct dialogue from opla, mentions of verbal/physical abuse, kuro is just a weirdo tbh, reader is called a bitch, protective zoro, for the sake of the story sham and buchie joined the black cat pirates after reader left

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how to disappear. (opla!zoro x fem!reader) synopsis: joining luffy's crew made you believe that you'd finally escaped your former pirate crew and nightmare of a captain for good. that is, until a ce...

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,, is that seat (=are you) taken? "

IN WHICH jake's being forced by his friends to sit on a roller coaster next to a pretty girl he saw in the amusement park.

non-idol!jake X fem!reader | fluff , crack(?) | 1.3k+ | second hand embarrassment , mentions of food , clowns , scary rides. | not proofread | ✎ ᝰ ('a note from jo') . i thought about this while being in my favorite amusement park! the ending is so bad honestly im so sorry in advance

it was an event day at the amusement park, people such as influencers and wealthy families were invited to enjoy the scary rides and free food.

"please, i can't go there alone!" your friend begged you for hours. "no way! you know how scared i am of rides!" you scoffed.

"i'll be with you on every ride i promise!" at this point she was already holding your hand while kneeling. "fine"

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is that seat (=are you) taken? " IN WHICH jake's being forced by his friends to sit on a roller coaster next to a pretty girl he saw in the amusement park. non-idol!jake X fem!reader | g fluff ,...

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ABOUT

rating: general audiences

characters: live action!roronoa zoro | fem!reader | live action!monkey d. luffy | live action!nami

pairing: live action!roronoa zoro x fem!reader

description: you have a hard time picking a dress for dinner whilst in kaya's mansion. zoro (sort of) helps!

tags: strawhat!reader, female reader, fluff, kissing, confessions, no use of "y/n", special straw hat appearances (nami & luffy), soft zoro

author's note: i'm a sucker for dress-up scenes so i KNEW i was gonna write smth like this once that ep3 scene started playing. reader chooses a dress at the end; dress is non-described so you can imagine your ideal dress!

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ABOUT rating: general audiences characters: live action!roronoa zoro | fem!reader | live action!monkey d. luffy | live action!nami pairing: live action!roronoa zoro x fem!reader word count: 4.2k...

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Fred Weasley x wolfstars daughter! reader

While y/n and Fred walk home in the snow, the simplest conversation makes Fred sure of one thing, he's going to marry that girl

established relationship, kinda luna lovegood type reader, reader loves random facts, kissing, so much fluff, one proofread

0.7k words, day 4 we have another fluffy little blurb with freddie and wolfstars adopted daughter, enjoy xx

Fred's already chuckling, the sight of you trying to get on your big fluffy coat whilst tipsy was cute enough, but combine it with an excited random fact? You have his heart melting like crazy. He was used to your random trivia but never grew tired of it, he loved it in fact, especially as it hardly ever related to anything you were doing.

Like when he first met you, you had tagged along with Harry and his dad, your godfather, James, to the quidditch world cup, instead of a 'did you know this about quidditch fact' whilst you walked up the stands with him him, he got a ' did you know otters hold hands while sleeping so they don't float away from one another?'

It was safe to say he had been at your mercy ever since

"...that...one second...that s-"

"Here..." he gently interrupts your fact before you can start, helping you get your hand through the sleeve "...good girl" he pecks your forehead, adoring the the grin he receives as you cheese up at him, eyes glassy, clearly only half here but the love in your eyes shines through

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Fred Weasley x wolfstars daughter! reader Summary: While y/n and Fred walk home in the snow, the simplest conversation makes Fred sure of one thing, he's going to marry that girl Warnings: establis...

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💨‧₊˚.° 11:58 p.m. (m) — choi yeonjun & kang taehyun genre: smսt, threesome, doms!fratboys!taejun, sub!fem!reader, friends to ???, high sex + car sex = 😵‍💫 wc: 4.9k (someone sedate me pls) becom…

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🌙 staring. Hoshi x afab!Reader 🔮 preview. When you’d first started dating, you’d hardly been able to take one of his fingers without moaning like a whore in his ear. You’ve come a long way with yo…

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Can I ask a Steve Harrington x shy!reader where she has a locket that represents him (like the initial SH) and she always wears it but under her shirt so that no one can see? One day, Steve comes home to find her asleep, he smiles and leans to kiss her but then finds out her little secret. Just fluff:)

steve finds a sweet surprise when sneaking into your bedroom to see you - steve x gn!reader fluff

a/n: this was supposed to be a little tiny blurb idk what happened lmao but I hope you like it!

Steve was supposed to be there at 11 o'clock sharp.

He had promised you that as soon as the arcade closed and all the boys were dropped off at home, he'd be sneaking up into your room without a sound. 'Like a ninja' were his exact words; and maybe it was your fault for assuming ninjas were punctual.

You had given him a little grace period, maybe twenty minutes where he could come and you wouldn't be upset with him. An hour after that ended, you decided you weren't even going to wait anymore. If Steve was willing to wait that long to see you, he could wait even longer.

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Can I ask a Steve Harrington x shy!reader where she has a locket that represents him (like the initial SH) and she always wears it but under her shirt so that no one can see? One day, Steve comes hom...