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[idontreallylikepeanutbutter]

okay guys its not funny anymore i actually need friends

[missmodelsexx]

PRIVATE ACCESS: part five

pairings: nettspend x stripper!reader

In which while heading backstage to meet her best friend after dancing at a private rolling loud pop-up y/n bumps into gunner as he's leaving his rolling loud set.

ᴛᴀɢʟɪꜱᴛ

6ᴀᴍ • ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱ • ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴛᴏɴ

You woke up before everyone else.

That was normal for you— your body didn’t know how to sleep past six regardless of what time you’d gone to bed, which was an inconvenient quality to have when you worked nights for a living. The bus was far and quiet except for the highway underneath it, and for a second you forgot where you were entirely.

Then it came back. Houston. The show. The walk out. Gunner across from you watching out the window the same way you were.

You sat up slowly and looked around. Most of us people were in the bunks toward the back. Jade’s curtain was drawn, which meant she was either asleep or on her phone trying not to be seen on her phone— either way she was still hidden away.

Gunner was in the seat at the front, legs stretched out, eyes closed. Not fully asleep. You could tell from the way he was sitting— too upright for someone to actually be dead asleep.

You got us carefully and went to the small kitchen area in the back to find something to drink. Opened three wrong cabinets before Dre popped out of nowhere and pointed towards the right one. You mouthed thank you. He nodded and went back to whatever he’d been doing. Efficient. You appreciated it.

Then you headed to the bathroom to brush your teeth.

When you came back to the front Gunner had one eye open.

Gunner: “why you up so early?”

You: “hm, I always wake up early. how long do we have left?”

Gunner: “an hour prolly.”

he shifted in his seat and looked at you properly. still had that pre-show tiredness on him— slower, softer around the edges.

Gunner: “you sleep good?”

You: “mhm, this bus lowkey comfortable as hell.”

Gunner: “Jade all good, right. she figured out where she was sleeping?”

You: “oh did she, she claimed the second biggest one within five minutes of us being on here. I don’t even know if somebody was already in there.”

he laughed. quiet, just to himself. you liked that one— the one that wasn’t meant for anyone else.

You sat across from him and drank your water and watched Texas move past the windows. The sun was starting to come up somewhere out there, painting the flat land pink and orange at the edges. It looked nothing like Orlando. You weren’t sure if that was good or bad yet. Just different.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴊᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇɴᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ ꜱʟᴜᴍʙᴇʀ

Jade emerged from her bunk at 7:43am with her bonnet still on and her phone already in her hand, which was the most on-brand thing she had ever done.

She stopped when she saw you and Gunner talking at the front. Looked at the distance between your seats. Looked back at you. Her expression did not change but her eyes said everything.

Jade: “good morning guysss.”

You: “good morning Jay.”

Gunner: “wassup. we got food in the back if you're hungry.”

Jade: “don’t mind if I do.”

Jade disappeared into the kitchen area. thirty seconds later you heard her voice, brighter than it had any right to be at 7am.

Jade: “hey— Dre right?”

a beat.

Dre: “yeah.”

Jade: “thank you for carrying my bag yesterday. you didn’t have to do that.”

Dre: “it’s cool.”

Jade: “do you want some of my snacks? I have enough.”

another beat. longer this time.

Dre: “…what kind?”

you looked at Gunner. Gunner looked at you. you both quietly laughed.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ • ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴍʙ ꜰᴀᴄᴛᴏʀʏ

Dallas was louder than Houston in a different way. Houston had been personal. Dallas felt like it wanted to show out.

The venue— The Bomb Factory— was bigger, the kind of room that had good bones and knew it. Load-in took longer here. More people, more equipment, more of Gunner’s team moving through it with that same focused energy that you’d clocked in Houston and were starting to recognize as just how his operation ran. Quiet, organized, no wasted motion.

You and Jade found a spot out of the way near the side of the stage and let everything move around you. Jade had her phone out but you noticed she kept glancing towards the production area where Dre was standing with a clipboard and a headset, coordinating something with the venue crew.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ

Gunner did soundcheck like he always did— no fuss, just worked through it. Three and a half songs, a few adjustments, done. You watched from the floor this time because the venue was mostly empty and there was no reason not to.

He came offstage after and found you before anyone else. Which again— you’d noticed. That didn’t mean you were gonna bring it up anytime soon though.

Gunner: “how you feelin about this one?”

You: “definitely bigger than Houston.”

Gunner: “crowd’s different too. dallas don’t let you ease in. you gotta come out hot.”

You: “what do you do differently?”

he thought about it for a second. actually taking in the question.

Gunner: “nothing. you can’t perform different for different crowds. they feel it when you do.”

You: “same with dancing.”

he looked at you when you said that. like he was storing that in the back of his mind.

Gunner: “so you understand it.”

You: “yeah..”

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴘʀᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴡ • ʙᴀᴄᴋꜱᴛᴀɢᴇ

An hour before that show the backstage energy shifted— tighter, more purposeful, that specific charge that built in an hour before a room full of people got what they came for. Gunner went quiet in the way you’d learn to recognize. Not distant. Just internal. You left him to it.

You found Jade near the production area, which was not a coincidence.

She was talking to Dre. Or more accurately, she was talking at Dre, who was doing two things at once— monitoring something on his headset and also very clearly listening to whatever she was saying. Which was notable, because Dre did not appear to be a person who divided his attention easily.

Jade: “—i’m just saying, you been on how many of these tours and you haven’t gotten bored yet?”

Dre: “nah.”

Jade: “every city just looks that same to you?”

Dre: “nah, they don’t all look the same.”

Jade: “okay so what’s dallas?”

Dre glanced at her properly for the first time since she’d started talking. brief. then back to his headset.

Dre: “loud.”

Jade: “that’s it? just loud?”

Dre: “and good food.”

Jade: “see now that’s my type of information. why didn’t you start with that?”

the corner of his mouth lifted up. faintly. but definitely noticeable.

You stood there for a second watching Jade work her magic, which was definitely something to witness. She did it without putting in too much effort— Just asked questions like she was genuinely curious, which she most likely was, and let the conversation find its own weight. It was the same thing she did at parties when she’d decided she wanted to talk to someone.

You made a mental note to tell her later that you saw that. Knowing she would try to deny it.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʟʟᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴡ

Gunner was right. Dallas didn’t let him ease in— the crowd was loud from the second he walked out, the kind of room that pushed energy at you before you could give any back. You watched him absorb it and redirect it, the whole set running hotter than Houston had, faster and more physical, the crowd giving back everything he put out.

You watched from the side again, Jade appeared next to you somewhere in the middle of the set, slightly out of breath from wherever she’d been.

You: “where you been?”

Jade: “production table.”

You: “jay.”

Jade: “i was watching from a different angle. it’s called perspective babes.”

You: “uh huh.”

Jade: girl don’t uh huh me.”

You looked back at the stage. so did she. neither of you said anything else.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ • ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ʙᴜꜱ • ʜᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ

The walk out in Dallas had been way bigger than Houston’s— more people had figured out the route, the barrier in place was more sturdy, and people still had items they wanted signed. Gunner handled it the same way. Easy. Present. Gone.

On the bus, the energy was different from the night before. Less quiet. His people were loose after a good show, talking over each other, music playing from someone’s phone speaker. Jade had already integrated herself into a conversation in the back like she’d been on tour this whole time. You didn’t know how she did it. You’d been watching her throughout your whole friendship and you still didn’t have it in you to be like her.

Gunner dropped in the seat next to you this time. Not across. Right next to you— inches away.

Gunner: “she fits in.”

You: “yea. jade fits in everywhere. it’s kinda alarming.”

Gunner: “you don’t.”

you looked at him.

You: “the fuck…”

You: “that is not a compliment.”

Gunner: “i didn’t say it wasn’t.”

you stared at him. he looked back at you, easy as always, like he hadn’t just said something that was going to sit on your chest for a while.

You: “what does that even mean…”

Gunner: “it means you don’t try to perform for a room. you just exist. people notice that.”

you didn’t have an answer for that. you looked away first, which you almost never did.

The bus pulled out of Dallas around one in the morning, Atlanta being the next destination. The energy inside settled as the highway took over— that particular night quiet where everyone was still awake but not really talking anymore.

Gunners shoulder was against yours and neither of you moved away from it. You both just let it be, watching the dark Texas highways through the window, the lanes somewhat full.

From the back, Jades voice, suspiciously casual—

Jade: “Dre whats the food situation in Atlanta.”

Dre: “good.”

Jade: “hmm i’m gonna need specifics at some point.”

you felt gunners shoulders move next to you. he was silently laughing.

You: (in a low voice, just for him)

You: “don’t.”

Gunner: “i didn’t say anything.”

You: “you know damn well you were about to.”

he pressed his lips together— still not saying anything, but he was smiling when he looked back towards the window.

Atlanta would come soon.

You fell asleep with his shoulder still against yours and told yourself it still didn’t mean anything .

You were getting worse at believing yourself.

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paper planes // dealer!hollis x fem!reader

sorry if this is inaccurate. I’ve never smoked weed in my life. also the reason this took so long is 1. wifi and 2. being SICK!!

contents of the fic: oral (m!receiving), y/n is careless, sub!hollis, reader being high and 10x more horny. I guess also needy!hollis if you look close enough...also hollis in this be easy asfffff lol 😭

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sweat. a strong, alcoholic perfume. alcohol, in general. those were the three main things you could smell at this club. it was as if you had been dancing for hours, sweat sticking to your skin, despite only getting here 40 minutes ago. there were other things you could smell, but the smell of weed coming from behind you seemed to be the only thing that was really driving you crazy. so, you turned around.

''hey, are you...'' you trailed off mid sentence. god, this was one beautiful man. you weren't sure if it was because of the lights in the club, but his dark eye shadow seemed to glitter, like tiny stars around his eyes. long, blonde hair wasn't making it worse. you hadn't seen someone pull off bleach blonde so well in a while.

''uh, you were saying?'' he waved a hand in your face, snapping you out of your trance.

''shit-sorry. i was saying i can smell your weed-'' his eyes were suddenly glimmering, as if he was happy you mentioned the drugs.

''oh? really? I can give you a bit of a...free sample, you know.'' you looked around, was anyone watching this? was he serious? this was not an ice cream shop, for christs sake. but who were you to pass up a free sample like this?

''you know what? sure. maybe i'll buy from you later.'' it was in a little bag, unlike most dealers would give. you smiled faintly, turning around before he could see it.

f a s t f o r w a r d -

clearly, it worked too fast. you felt as if you were sitting on a cloud, sitting in a small booth near the bar. it barely hit you that your friend was mad at you, presumably for sitting around and smoking when she wanted to dance with you. well, you didn’t quite care. it was starting to feel as if nothing really mattered.

“hey! you like the sample?” well you sure recognised his voice. his appearance too. how could a goddamn dealer be this pretty? you didn’t know, and were intent on finding out more about him.

“yeah. say…uh, whats your name? hm?” you looked at him as he slid into the booth, now sitting next to you. he chuckled, looking down at the floor.

“hollis. I take this is your first time? being high?” his cheeks got red, his eyes darting in various directions when you looked back at him.

“hollis…i like that. well, I’m y/n. and, no…it’s not my first time…” you wanted to have your first time of other things with this guy. he looked a bit flushed, but that only made you want him more.

“say, why don’t we go somewhere more…quiet…” you looked at his lips, maybe just a little too long. what were you saying before?

“really…? oh, uh…sure.” he held your hand tightly as you led him to the bathroom, the one right near the back of the club. for some reason, it felt easier to be more dominant when so…relaxed. you wished it wasn’t the case, but being high was making your sex life easier. you had pushed him against a wall, staring at his lips with a sort of hunger.

“can I kiss you?” you breathed against his lips, taking note of how his breathing sped up as you got closer.

“yes. I mean-yeah. sure.” he stuttered, eventually being interrupted by your lips crashing against his. the reaction was instant-you could feel him pressing against you, his hands rushing to grab onto your waist, anything that he could latch onto. he groaned into the kiss, hands tangling in your hair. still kissing him, you fumbled to take off his jeans. eagerly, you palmed his dick through his boxers, the friction causing him to gasp, breaking away from the kiss.

“mmph..! f-fuck-yes, yes.” god, he was so easy. for a moment, you watched him fold right in front of you, also watching a wet spot appear, until you actually did something about it, pulling his boxers down too.

“try and be quiet, will you?” you looked up at him with half lidded eyes, watching him nod frantically. or, more accurately, you looked at his dick. he was hard, presumably for you. you playfully licked at the head, eventually gliding your tongue across it. soft whimpers escaped his mouth, echoing through the bathroom as you took him fully.

''y/n, i-wait, i'm gonna...'' you barely had time before he came, filling your mouth. to be honest, you'd never seen someone so easy. you wiped your lip, again looking up at him.

''you're good.'' he eventually said, a small smirk appearing on his face.

t i m e s k i p ❤ (I'm tired)

''hey, call me later. maybe i do wanna buy something.'' you raced after him as he walked out, giving him your phone number, which you had written on a piece of toilet paper.

that wasn't that bad of a high.

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taglist since some people asked : @osx12-22 @sweet2sin

this is just a general taglist for whenever i post, lmk if u wanna be added ♡

[idontreallylikepeanutbutter]

kuru relationship headcannons 𝓷𝓼𝓯𝔀

he’s weirdly enough has a thing for ur ass he spanks it often or when ur laying down on ur stomach he will come behind u and playfully bite ur ass cheek like a little puppy

hes a big slut for choking during sex he loves when ur hands wrap around his neck while u ride him he submits so fast 🤤

he gets so turned on when u shut him up or stick something in his mouth to keep him quiet like ur underwear fingers or a kiss etc

he LOVVES ur thighs dowwnn he leaves hickeys and little marks on ur thighs he loves looking at the marks from his hands gripping ur flesh

hes such a whore for the sounds ur pussy makes when he fingers u he admires how wet u get for him he likes the way ur pussy tastes when ur wet

he likes the adrenaline of having public sex he would genuinely fuck u anywhere in the bathroom stall at the movies in the studio ( 👀 totally not referencing a fic im working on noo)

hes a total mess for ur tits he gets so turned on when u let him play with them or suck he thinks they’re yummy 🤤

hes lowkey into having u use ur strap on him he will take any offer u give him to ride u (which is often)

he loves when u pull on his hair or tug on his hair roughly he likes the thingly pain

phone sex is a must for him whenever he cant see u or is on tour he always needs you like every second of the day

(spam posting rn but its cool)

[idontreallylikepeanutbutter]

[antiunicornform]

MIRRORED MOODBOARDS

pairing: downbad!kuru x mean!dj!reader

warnings: p in v , scratching , keegan yearning , reader playing , keegans kinda a sub , oral (f receiving) , jealous reader , jealous keegan

bg info: at his surprise birthday party, keegan meets you who is the dj. you both exchange some words and laughs before you walk off to go grab a drink. it looked like you two had a similar style. like he was looking at himself but in girl version.

lmk if u wanna be taglist for this! (my main taglist is alr apart of this btw + i’ll add more warning tags soon im freeballing it )

[idontreallylikepeanutbutter]

so adorable

[drunk2death]

sex, drugs, and money 3

Nett x Fem!reader

summary: you & nettspend both like the same things, sex, drugs, and money. when he meets you, he knows you would get along well.

!warning! drugs

find pt1

find pt2

a/n: a bit longer, enjoy!

after a 3 hour call, he successfully convinced you to come on tour with him to celebrate the release of his new EP.

the set list contains 4 american dates and 3 european dates.

initially when you tell your friends you’ll be gone, they think your going back to the city to be with family over summer break but when you fully explain where your going and who your going with… they understand your too deep in and decide to not interfere, it must be a canon event.

a few hours later. he sends you the details of the tour.

and here’s where it starts.

FIRST CLASS TO ATL

you’ve been to Atlanta plenty of times. for converts, to see friends, but the last time you went was with your ex… you tell gunner that;

“fuck him rn, it’s just us.” he says squeezing your hand.

feeling him hold your hand and be so affectionate was the complete opposite of what you expected of him. you blush and decide to start scrolling on your phone before you say anything stupid again.

you can’t help but notice gunners phone, taking small peeks at it as he uses Instagram, twitter, and messages at the same time. you don’t want to say anything about it, you guys haven’t even put a label on your relationship yet. you definitely didn’t want to talk about it before the tour even starts, in case he would get mad and kick you out in the middle of Atlanta.

gunner interrupts your inner monologue, checking on you. “you good? you look stressed for no reason.” he says, looking you up and down concerningly.

“yeah im good, just not used to being in first class..”

the silence is defeating before he responds with a “ok…” still looking down at his phone.

“why tf did i admit that.” you whisper to yourself

he looks at you again and shakes his head, turning back to his phone.

so embarrassing.

Date 1: Atlanta, GA

before the concert starts, he asks if he can take you shopping, just to make sure you look presentable together in case you two get caught by paparazzi or fans.

“what store you wanna hit first, we got like a hour to shop” he says, taking out his wallet.

“ooh, let’s go to chanel first”

after he buys you a bag in chanel, a fan catches yall walking out and asks for a photo of gunner, completely ignoring you. the fan lightly shoves you into one of the security guards. you have no choice but to just let it go in order to not cause a scene.

after they take the photo, you guys keep walking, security surrounding you two, causing way more attention then you wanted.

“jeez, does this happen every time you go out..?”

“pretty much, you get used to it.”

you guys stop by balenciaga to try on a few things. you take a stack of clothes to the dressing room and to your surprise, gunner follows behind you, causing the dressing room attendant to give you guys a dirty look and go back to smacking on her gum.

trying on clothes in front of him feels so natural, he doesn’t judge or make any rude comments.

“that looks good on you”

“ou shittt”

“you need to wear that”

“ill buy that right now just to see you in it again”

you finish trying on clothes you would’ve never worn back home and hand them to the attendant so she can bag them for you. she looks at you guys for a second, then goes back to bagging.

“i can’t help but ask, is that your girlfriend?” she says abruptly, slapping her hand on your new clothes.

“do it matter?” you laugh, but his words kind of hurt, knowing he doesn’t see you like that.

“you’re right, I’m sorry, that will be $1,896.” the price makes you cringe but he just hands her the card like this is a normal price.

he takes the bag and holds it for you.

at this point, you guys are already running a little behind so you stop shopping and wait for the black truck to pick you guys up and bring you to the venue.

fans line up outside the venue and take photos of you two, the flash paining your eyes. you sigh because you know your friends are going to see the pictures.

you guys get into the venue and the first thing you notice is the size of it. it’s so huge compared to the concert you and your friends went to a few years back,people in mosh pits before the music even starts, people with their phones ready to record, and people there to enjoy the moment with their friends. the sight kind of makes you happy, knowing everyone is there for him.

to your astonishment, before he gets on stage, he pulls you in for a hug, completely contradicting the way he was treating you on the plane ride to ATL.

he starts the concert with “beach leak” and ends the song with his new song.

following the concert, you guys take a truck to a studio in the middle of the city.

“you fw the concert?” he says, rolling up for you.

“mhm, it was cool. all those people.”

he hands you a blunt and watches you smoke it.

you pass it to him and continue.

“if im being honest, i didnt even know you before we met at the club, is that bad?” you laugh at the thought.

he smiles, “you’re telling me you just randomly thought i was cool and came up to me, really? yeah i doubt it.” he looks at you then laughs.

“well yea— i don’t really keep up with rappers like that.” you exhale the smoke.

“damn, i don’t know if i should be offended or happy your not using me then.” he sounds like he’s joking but you know he’s not.

“you should be glad you have a honest relationship.”

♬⋆.˚ Lucy Bedroque - 2010 Justin Bieber

⚲ Atlanta GA

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y/n: got spoiled tdy

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y/n 🐐

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y/n the girl who flew first class w him

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y/n i miss u fifi !!

nett.ismygoat guys they’re not dating just friends

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TO BE CONTINUED 😘

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[idontreallylikepeanutbutter]

i feel like a loser waiting for my friends to text me im so sick of being lonely

[angelbbyunicorn]

𝑰 𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑫𝒀

smut, pnv (don’t be silly!), cheating mention, porn w little plot, spit, heavy dirty talk, multiple rounds, different positions, teasing, slight hj mention (both sides), masturbation mention, dom!gunner, giver!gunner

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You and Gunner couldn’t be together. Given you were Amaris ex, it would’ve brought a lot of issues. The two of you fucked on and off for months now. He had recently started “seeing” some LA model. You didn’t really know who she was and you didn’t care.

As far as you were concerned it was for media, and after all you had Gunner wrapped around your finger. Because it had been strictly sex for so long now you didn’t care about the details of whatever he had going with the model.

You laid in your bedroom of your LA apartment, your silk nightgown hugging your body lightly. Your legs were freshly shaved, the smell of your vanilla caramel body butter filled the room. All you could think of was Gunner. You were so horny you felt like you were going to go crazy at any given minute. Holding back wasn’t an option, you needed dick and you needed it now.

You decided to reach out to Gunner.

You: Gun

Gunner: wsp bae

You: where r u

Gunner: studio, u good?

You: no please I need you so bad

To let him know just how badly you needed him you sent him a picture, your pussy was already wet at the thought of him. You set him a photo of your nightgown riding up your hips with your legs spread, showing the shine of your pretty core. He couldn’t hold back from you, he was addicted to you. He wasted no time, coming up with some excuse to get out of the studio and before you knew it, the lock clicked.

“Ma, fuck,” He calls out as he walks back to your bedroom, “I was with Amari and my girl.” He says walking in, immediately meeting you laying there playing with yourself. “I’m sorry,” you whimper. “I didn’t want anyone else.” You say seductively, your eyes looking at him with a fake guilt.

His bulge was already grown in his tight black jeans, “Take your shit off.” He demands, already removing his own clothes. He makes his way to the bed, you smirk as he approaches. He grabs your ankles, sliding you to the edge of the bed and wrapping your legs around his waist. He slides his fingers into your entrance, groaning at the feeling of how wet you were. You laid rested on your elbows, head cocking back as his fingers entered inside of you. “Shit, you really were needy huh?” He says, his fingers exploring inside you. “Mhm” You hum, your bottom lip caught in your teeth.

“We gotta start planning this shit ma, almost didn’t make it out.” He says, his breath heavy with anticipation. “m’ sorry, I couldn’t wait. I’ve been thinking of you all day.” You reply. You reach for his hand, removing it from your soaked pussy as you bring his two middle fingers to your mouth, swirling your tongue and sucking at them as you look at him with doe eyes, your way of an apology.

You remove his fingers with a pop, using your legs that are wrapped around him to pull him closer. You hold your hand to his mouth, allowing him to spit and give you some lubricant to begin stroking his length. His body tenses at your touch, his breath shuddering as he feels you. You look at him directly in the eye as you move your hand up and down his shaft, your finger sliding his slit as you do. You watch him slowly break before he removes your hand, pushing inside you in one swift movement. The stretch is the best feeling every time, the burn driving you more and more. “Oh Gun!” You moan, your head cocking back again.

“Shit baby, gripping me so good” He says, thrusting into you hot and heavy. Wet slapping sounds fill the room, no time to start at a slower pace. Your moans grow, your legs gripped around his firm waist. His hands held at your waist, keeping you steady. “Fuck!” he groans, “I missed my pussy.” He adds. His words causing a smirk to tug at your lips. You feel your body already begin to tense, unable to hold back your release. “I can’t! I’m gonna cum!” You cry out. He brings his fingers to your clit, stimulating your finish.

Your juices flow out onto his hard cock, a load groan escaping your throat. He continues thrusting, catching his high before quickly pulling out of you and cumming onto your bare stomach. Your legs release from his waist, your finger coming to scoop some of his release off your stomach, entering your finger into your mouth and licking off what he gave you.

“fuck” he says with an exhale, his hands gripping your waist and flipping you onto your stomach quickly, you giggle as he does. He pulls your hips up, your face pushed into the bed as he teases his cock at his entrance. You wiggle your bottom closer to him, needy for more of him. He doesn’t waste a second before sliding into your slick hole again. This time he starts off slow, teasing at you. “mmh! Gun!” You moan out, his hardened cock hitting your spot perfectly, as if your bodies were made to be connected like this.

“I wish everyone could know how bad you get for me.” He growls. He always knows exactly what to say to you, making the coil in your stomach grow. Your hands gripped at your sheets, trying to keep your body stable as he slams into you.

“You know exactly who to call when you need to feel good huh?” He says, his hand coming to slap against your ass, a heavenly shock flowing through your body as he does. “Yes! You!” You scream out to him, the pleasure overstimulating your mind. “Atta girl.” he praises, “That’s how I like it. I love making you feel good.” His words almost unstable as he tries to keep his composure for you.

“Cum on this dick girl,” He says, pounding into you harder and harder. Your noises uncontrollable as he reaches his hand over your stomach and pushes against it, feeling just how far into you he is. His other hand stays on your waist, his fingers digging far enough into you to leave a bruise. Your euphoria chases you as you struggle to hold back, Gunner not far behind you. He holds himself back to feel you flush onto him, your warm juices soaking his dick. Once he gets everything out of you he pulls out, splashing you with his cum once more.

Your body collapses right onto the bed, Gunner falls next to you. He pulls you in by the waist, your hand coming up to hold his face as the two of you share a deep kiss. The kiss is slow but heavy, the two of you still trying to find a steady breathing pace. His tongue enters your mouth, fully claiming his territory. You bite his bottom lip as the kiss disconnects. “Always tempting the fuck out of me.” He says breathless, causing you to giggle with a sharp smirk.

a/n: wrote this at 3am when i had a rush of freakiness

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[2bun22]

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[ethereq]

℘ ྀ thinking of toxic.roman making you deep throat him while he degrades you

The loop on his laptop hits a repetitive, hypnotic bassline, vibrating through the floorboards and straight into your chest. But the only sound that really matters is the messy, desperate noise of you trying to keep up with him.

Roman doesn’t do gentle. He doesn’t do soft. He treats love like a power struggle, and you’re so hopelessly, miserably whipped that you handed him the win before he even asked for it. You’d let him ruin your life in broad daylight as long as he keeps his hands on you in the dark.

Right now, those hands—heavy, calloused, and smelling faintly of tobacco and expensive cologne—are buried deep in your hair, fistfuls of it anchoring your head firmly in place. He’s leaning back against the headboard, his dark eyes hooded and completely detached, watching you like a king inspecting his property.

"Fucking pathetic," he mutters, his voice a low, raspy gravel that sends a shiver straight down your spine. He shifts his weight, his hips moving in a slow, punishing rhythm that completely crowds your mouth.

You choke out a soft, muffled whimper, your hands gripping his thighs for balance, your nails digging into his jeans. But he only tightens his grip on your hair, forcing you to take every inch of him, entirely unbothered by the way your chest heaves for air. He pulls back just enough to let you breathe, but before you can even catch your breath, his thumb hooks under your chin, forcing your face up.

A cruel, knowing smirk pulls at the corner of his lips. He loves this. He loves knowing that he owns every single reaction out of you.

"Look at you," he murmurs, his thumb brushing roughly over your wet cheek, smearing your makeup without a shred of gentleness. "Look how pretty you look choking on it for me. You’re such a good little slut, mami."

The word slips out of him like honey and venom, and it makes your stomach completely flip. You know you should have more pride, you know your friends hate him and try to convince you to leave him, but you’re too far gone. You look up at him with total, pathetic devotion, your eyes watery and your lips parted, practically begging for whatever scraps of attention he’s willing to throw you.

He chuckles darkly at the look on your face, a sound completely devoid of warmth but intoxicating all the same. He leans down, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "Yeah? You like it when I talk to you like that? You love being my bitch, don't you?"

You can only nod, a pathetic, needy movement against his hand.

"Good." He guides your head back down, his fingers tightening in your hair once more. "Then keep going. Don't stop until I tell you to, mami."

[huniijaex]

CAN I GET A KISS

parings: canigetakiss corbin x reader

req: I can just imagine “Mr can I get a kiss?”!Corbin feening for your kisses like a it’s crack in the 80’s . Like he cannot keep his lips off you. Doesn’t even need to be on the lips. He’s always kissing your hands, your shoulders, your cheeks, your forehead, your legs while yall are just sitting with your legs on his (doesn’t even need to be in a sexual way). He just loves having his lips on you. THE BROTHER IS STARVED!!!😂

warnings: js kisses, might be short

a/n: canigetakiss , meluhkneeee , fuck bruh , i rlly like our connection *rebooting*

“Aye! Come into Soul Ties with me, real quick.” Corbin called out to you.

“What yall think he finna do to her this time?” Melanie asked.

“Kiss the shit outta her.” Trinity said.

She was damn right too. As soon as yall got into the Soul Ties bed, he was all over you. He started with your forehead, giving it many kisses.

Then to your cheeks, kissing them gently. Then your nose, kissing it from the temple to the bottom of your nose.

Then he kissed your jawline, he kissed both sides. And then he kissed both your ears. Then he went down to your neck, making sure to avoid the sensitive parts because he knew this could turn from sweet to sex real quick.

Then he kissed your chest, all over, and then your shoulders. Making sure he misses nothing. Then he kisses your breast. Nothing sexual of course, he just needs to make sure he gets everywhere.

Then to your stomach, your belly button, your hips, and the top where your waistband was. He knew not to get lower because like i said, it can turn from sweet to sex real FAST.

Then he kissed your legs, your knees and all the way down to your feet. He then turned you over.

“Gotta make sure I get that ass.” He said before slapping it. Then he kissed both cheeks before flipping you over again and kissing you.

“I really hope they don’t include this shit in the episode.” You said, groaning.

“At least I’ll have something to get off too when we get home.” He said.

“CORBIN!”

[antiunicornform]

meluhkneeeeeee i love this tho ngl

[unicornfairysparkle69]

ROMMULAS DAME TU PALETA

[antiunicornform]

JUST MY BABY DADDY PT. 9 ʚĭɞ

pairing: babydaddy!conceal x babymomma!reader

warnings: p in v , oral (both receiving) , choking , slapping , usage of good girl , usage of y/n , bondage , raw (in later parts ofc) , creampie (added this so late sorry guys!)

background info: you and ryan met through hollis. once you guys finally met at a nice restaurant he took you back to his place. some things escalated which lead you to have evelynn, your 4 year old daughter. you two got together but soon broke up due to your depressive state.

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you finally felt at peace. you had your own family. you sat under a willow tree with evelynn laying next to you. ryan set up a picnic type of thing for a family date.

you thought it was quite sweet but he was late. you picked up your phone, going to call him until you heard a familiar voice. “y/n! i’m so sorry!” he said as you turn around.

he was matching with you and evelynn. his hair was pushed back and didn’t look like how he normally looked. you opened your mouth to start yelling before he shows you a bouquet of flowers.

“i had to pick these up.” he handed them to you. they were your favorite. “thank you ry..” you smiled and he leaned down to hug you.

he pulled back and handed you his phone. your face showed confusion. “take a video of the lake and the swans. i want it for my story.” he said.

you nodded and started recording. it was peaceful. the wind, shuffling of the leaves and ryan moving around on the grass was only heard.

evelynn looked at ryan and laughed. you looked down at her and then back at the lake. “whats so funny eve?” you asked.

ryan told her to keep quiet and she nodded. “hey y/n. flip the camera.” he instructed. the phone kept recording as you flipped it. there on the screen was ryan kneeled with a ring.

the camera captured everything. from your shocked expression, you and ryans tears, and eves funny jokes.

“yes! a million times yes i will marry you!” you got up and hugged him. he pulled back to put the ring on your finger.

evelynn soon joined the hug. it was one of the most peaceful moments of your life.

the end.

a/n: didn’t know how to end this off so uh i fixed a lil smth smth up 🥹 you guys lived happily ever after btw (lorelai died) hope u guys enjoyed this series bc i enjoyed writing it for u all 🥹🫰🏾 pls also check out my other writings n upcoming ones in my master list!

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[lanisobased]

INSTA LIVE — che. (nsfw drabble)

genre: nsfw written drabble | warnings: 18+, dry humping, fingering, voyeurism, slight meandom! che x fem reader | wc: 1.6k

lanis little letters: it’s been so long since I’ve written anything on here, let me give some ugly shit before I go back to writing generational shit lol but lmk if yall want the rest of this lol. feedback appreciated — do enjoy <3

“Hey guys, I’m bored so let’s talk” the girl smiled as she opened her insta live

ynswife: our queen

random0184016: we’ve missed you y/n

cheche: where’s chase?

“I’ve miss you too my loves, I don’t know where that nigga is” the girl scoffed as she looked for the remote to her tv

user1038: queen what happened?

random01740: hot girl summer?

ynswife: okay wait we need a new YouTube video soon tho

“I knowww I promise to drop on YouTube soon I swear” the girl smiled as she went to her favorite playlist “FUCK HIM”

“and it might be a hot girl summer guys” the smiled as she began to play Hot Girl Summer by Megan The Stallion

ynswife: wait is it ass shaking time

random017402: ass gone cause an earthquake

random104640: AND WHERE IS CHASE

The girl only shrugged as she continued to run her fingers through her newly installed wig.

Getting it in blonde just made her look even more like a Barbie Doll.

Smiling standing up she began to give them a tour of her outfit.

random01748: wait daily OOTDs are back

random1036: our pretty pink princess

ynswife: a real life barbie doll

randomfan080: their aesthetics are so different i swear

“Okay so today guys! I got this little white corset top from a friend” the girl paused in the middle of her sentence, “ I lied, I did indeed steal this from Ashlyn’s closet!”

The girl smiled as she moved her itty bitties into the camera to show the lace design. Smiling as the bows went down her cleavage.

ashlynmarie: BITCH IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THAT

praiseche: get tf off live ma

cheche: oh? there’s chaseeeee

The girl could only pause and ignore the comment feeling a rush of adrenaline run through her.

“Anyways tho, umm these shorts, are from Walmart” the girl smiled as she bent over a little giving them a little show.

ynswife: ass tooo phat

random3804: waittt lemme get a bite of that

praiseche: you deadass got 5 minutes y/n

The girl smiled as she took in all the compliments, ignoring his comments she did a lil spin again as she sat back down.

“Anyways though, I’ve been working on a new song yall I’m so excited yall” the girl smiled as she saw a message on her phone

The girl paused her sentence as she felt a rush go straight to her pussy. Smiling she stood up, “be right back guys”

random1027: let’s bet $5 it’s che

ynswife: ouuu she boutta get fucked down

The girl walked downstairs allowing the comments to talk to themselves, looking through the peep hole she saw Chase standing on the other side with her live pulled up.

“I know you right there, open this fucking door before I kick this bitch in” she heard him say as she secretly smiled to herself

Putting on a mad face she unlocked the door and looked Chase up and down before trying to walk away before he grabbed her by the back of her neck.

“Imma give you 5 seconds to go turn that live off before they see what I do to you” the boy mumbled in her ear as he pressed himself against her behind

The girl could only nod knowing if she spoke her voice would be shaky and her cover would be blown.

He slowly let the girl go before patting her on her ass twice, letting her get a few steps upstairs before he followed behind the girl.

The girl went into her room as she sat back down and gave a small smile before going back to talking.

“Anyways as one was saying, I’m currently making songs again. And this time I’m trying a new style-“ the girl paused as she watched Chase come into her room as pull a chair by the girl.

“Keep talking” the boy whispered in her ear, “since you wanna show out let’s show out” he finished as he smiled putting a hand on the girls leg

random10384: ouuu what happened downstairs? she so quiet now

ynswife: bae it’s supposed to be a hot girl summer

cheche: he not going for that

“You was gone have a hot girl summer?” Chase asked as he slid his hand into the girls pants just resting there

“What? Huh, oh yea I said that earlier” the girl smiled trying to compose herself as she was caught off guard trying to make sure he wasn’t seen by the camera

The girl kept talking with fans as she tried her best to ignore the heat she felt downstairs while his hand sat there. Beginning to feel needy she decided she needed to turn it up a bit.

“Okay so I was invited to this club tomorrow would you guys like me to do a get ready with me tomorrow” the girl smiled as she saw Chase raise an eyebrow in confused knowing they never spoke of a club

user1163: why he look confused

ynswife: omgsh slutty barbie doll??

user920: who’s all gonna be there?

“I don’t know yet, I was just invited by someone. And yes of course I’m gonna do a slutty barbie doll” the girl smiled as she leaned into his hand a bit more as she smiled into the camera

Chase only let out a small laugh as he slightly began to rub her through her panties, just enough to give her attention but not enough to give her what she wants.

“She won’t be going to no club tomorrow, especially since I didn’t know about it” the boy laughed as he felt the girl begin to rut into his hand

Slouching back in her seat, she put her face into his shoulder, “Stop teasing me” the girl sighed

“Nah, she’s good yall” the boy started as he read the comments as he began to rub faster circles for the girl

“She talking about she sleepy but she can stay on live since she wanted to pop her shit” he shrugged as he kept the girls lower half covered by his shoulders but adjusted her into his lap

The girl sighed as she began back talking to the comments as she felt him slide his hand back into her pants but this time straight past her panties and straight into pussy causing her to gasp

user2048: you good??

user10374: what js happened?

“Oh umm, I just wanted to tell yall how mhm I just got a new brand deal” the girl said trailing off as she tried to stabilize herself

“You didn’t tell them yet?” the boy asked speeding up, “tell them because that shit gone go crazy ma” he smiled as he watched the girl’s breathe begin to turn uneven

“It was mmm for vict- victoria sec- secret mmm” she stuttered through the sentence trying to play it off knowing she was about to start falling about

Chase only laughed as he began to take over and talk to the live as the girl only turned her body so she could hide her face in his neck

“You done ma” he asked quietly just for her to hear as he smiled into the camera

The girl only nodded causing him to speed up his fingers as she tried to close her legs. The boy only shrugged and pulled her legs apart causing the girl to whine and quickly go back into his neck.

user1037: naah they def got some going on what was that

user0184: what’s going on with my queen ??

“I’m done please don’t stop” the girl said into his ear causing the boy to smile

“Okay she said she’s tired for real, imma end it here. I love yall, say bye ma” the boy said as he picked the phone up putting her face towards the camera

The girl only gave a small smile and wave before turning back into the boys shoulder, “please chase” she whined quietly

LIVE ENDED.

The sat the phone down as he pulled his fingers from the girls vagina and began to lick them clean.

The girl whined as she turned completely to face him. The two stared at each other before he picked the girl up and moved them to her bed as she straddled the boy.

She tried to lean into the boy only for him to grab her next and lean back.

“Fuck you keep playing wimme ‘fore bruh? I told you get off that live and it took all this for you to get off” he mumbled as he tightened his hand around the girls next just enough for the air to be gone but still be pleasurable

“I-I’m sorry Cha- stop saying you sorry” he said cutting the girl off as he pulled the girl into a hungry kiss

The two kept kissing as the girl began to grind down on his leg making the boy to laugh and slap her ass. Letting out a whine the girl began to grind down on the boys leg trying to get her release only for the boy to stop her.

“We about to do this my way. Get up” he mumbled causing the girl to stand up and realize she dug herself into a big hole.