Pairing : Mo Chara & Móglaí Bap x fem! reader (no use of Y/N) (Moglara implied)
Warnings : drug use
Word Count/read time : <1k / 3 minute read time approx
a/n : I literally never know which names to use for them? What they gotta have 2 names each for?
You wake and immediately know something's wrong. There's no sound that tips you off, no change in temperature, light or smell that brings you round, just an instinctive feeling from somewhere deep in your gut that something wasn't right.
You stretched out your hand to your left side, feeling as the mattress dipped down slightly before your finger tips brushed against Mogali's bicep, his skin hot to the touch as he snored softly. You curled your fingers around him and squeezed gently.
"Neesh," you whispered, giving him a soft shove.
"Wha?" he grunted, lifting his other arm and wrapping his hand around yours.
"Where is he?" you asked.
Naoise groaned shifting onto his side so he could look at you, his eyes soft with sleep.
"He'll be watching telly," he replied, bringing your hand up and kissing your knuckles.
"Go and get him," you insisted "he should be sleeping,".
"You know wha' he's like," Naoise replied, his eyes closing again, his breath warm on the back of your hand.
"Please?".
Naoise groaned, knowing you weren't about to let it go and he wasn't going to get back to sleep until he'd done what you'd asked. He took a deep breath before sitting up, bushing his lips over your knuckles again before swinging his legs out of bed and standing. He had been sleeping naked as always and you enjoyed the bounce of his arse cheeks as he stood, his feet heavy on the floor.
The floor was cold on his bare feet but the chill in the air was welcome on his skin, he always woke up overheated and slightly clammy. He stumbled a little as he slipped out of the bedroom door and down the hallway to the living room, although the door was shut there was a slice of blue hued light around the edges of the door.
Naoise pushed the door open and saw exactly what he expected to see. The TV was playing silently, the images reflected in Liam's glassy and distant eyes.
"Hey," Naoise greeted, keeping his voice soft so he didn't startle the other man. On the coffee table were the ends of several blunts in the ash tray and a couple of empty cans of beer.
"Did I wake ya?" Liam replied, his eyes slipping from the TV screen to Naoise.
Naoise just shook his head.
"C'me to bed, ya eejit,".
"Can't sleep," Liam replied with a shake of his head.
"You didn't even try," Naoise quipped, his eyes narrowing.
He had been awake when Liam had first come to bed hours ago, it had been just after midnight and Naoise had been aware of the other man's weight on the bed, the sounds of him tossing and turning and sighing and finally, Liam giving up trying to sleep and getting back out of bed. You'd been able to sleep through it but Naoise suspected that was something to do with the edible you'd taken before bed.
"I did," Liam spat back, the look on his face incredulous.
"C'me on," Naoise repeated, "I can't go back on my own, she'll not have it,".
Liam laughed softly before turning the TV off and standing, he stretched his arms over his head, the joints at his elbows and shoulders cracking as he yawned. With his hands still above his head he pulled his t-shirt off and left it on the sofa, that could be tomorrow's problem. He walked toward his friend in the doorway, letting himself slump against Naoises body, feeling his arm slip around Naoises waist as the two of them walked back toward the bedroom.
You watched from your spot in the middle of the bed as the two of them returned to the bedroom, Liam was slipping out of his black joggers as he came to the right side of the bed and pulled back the covers.
"Sorry I woke you, love," he said softly, slipping under the sheets next to you.
"Is 'kay," you murmured, feeling the bed dip the other side as Naoise also joined you.
"You know what I'm like," Liam whispered, as he brought his body flush against yours before slipping one hand up the t-shirt you'd been wearing to sleep in.His warm palm found your breast and he squeezed softly before kissing the soft spot behind your ear that he knew drove you crazy and making you moan softly.
"Go to sleep the pair of yous," Naoise grumbled, turning on his side and pulling the duvet up to his chin.
You made a soft sound low in your throat and turned toward him, curving your body along his back and slipping your arm over his waist and resting your hand on his chest. You rubbed your cheek on his shoulder like a cat marking their territory. Liam had followed you as you turned and the three of you were curled together like spoons.
You could feel Naoises chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply, quickly falling back to sleep, the skin under your palm heating up as he almost immediately warmed up. You listened to Liam's breathing behind you, at first you could tell he was still awake but has his grip on your breast loosened and the sound of his breathing deepened you knew he was finally asleep as well.
You smiled to yourself, finally the feeling of something being wrong was gone, you were safe, loved and surrounded by the two people you loved the most.
love that the movie keeps it kinda vague bc I personally choose to believe mo chara had no idea móglaí's father michael fassbender was alive the entire time like imagine you get dragged off to jail beaten half to death then dragged out and on the way you see your bestie's dead dad just casually getting dragged in the other direction. he probably thought he was going into the great beyond for a second there
Pairing : Mo Chara & Móglaí Bap x fem! reader (no use of Y/N) (Moglara implied)
Warnings : drug use
Word Count/read time : <1k / 3 minute read time approx
a/n : I literally never know which names to use for them? What they gotta have 2 names each for?
You wake and immediately know something's wrong. There's no sound that tips you off, no change in temperature, light or smell that brings you round, just an instinctive feeling from somewhere deep in your gut that something wasn't right.
You stretched out your hand to your left side, feeling as the mattress dipped down slightly before your finger tips brushed against Mogali's bicep, his skin hot to the touch as he snored softly. You curled your fingers around him and squeezed gently.
"Neesh," you whispered, giving him a soft shove.
"Wha?" he grunted, lifting his other arm and wrapping his hand around yours.
"Where is he?" you asked.
Naoise groaned shifting onto his side so he could look at you, his eyes soft with sleep.
"He'll be watching telly," he replied, bringing your hand up and kissing your knuckles.
"Go and get him," you insisted "he should be sleeping,".
"You know wha' he's like," Naoise replied, his eyes closing again, his breath warm on the back of your hand.
"Please?".
Naoise groaned, knowing you weren't about to let it go and he wasn't going to get back to sleep until he'd done what you'd asked. He took a deep breath before sitting up, bushing his lips over your knuckles again before swinging his legs out of bed and standing. He had been sleeping naked as always and you enjoyed the bounce of his arse cheeks as he stood, his feet heavy on the floor.
The floor was cold on his bare feet but the chill in the air was welcome on his skin, he always woke up overheated and slightly clammy. He stumbled a little as he slipped out of the bedroom door and down the hallway to the living room, although the door was shut there was a slice of blue hued light around the edges of the door.
Naoise pushed the door open and saw exactly what he expected to see. The TV was playing silently, the images reflected in Liam's glassy and distant eyes.
"Hey," Naoise greeted, keeping his voice soft so he didn't startle the other man. On the coffee table were the ends of several blunts in the ash tray and a couple of empty cans of beer.
"Did I wake ya?" Liam replied, his eyes slipping from the TV screen to Naoise.
Naoise just shook his head.
"C'me to bed, ya eejit,".
"Can't sleep," Liam replied with a shake of his head.
"You didn't even try," Naoise quipped, his eyes narrowing.
He had been awake when Liam had first come to bed hours ago, it had been just after midnight and Naoise had been aware of the other man's weight on the bed, the sounds of him tossing and turning and sighing and finally, Liam giving up trying to sleep and getting back out of bed. You'd been able to sleep through it but Naoise suspected that was something to do with the edible you'd taken before bed.
"I did," Liam spat back, the look on his face incredulous.
"C'me on," Naoise repeated, "I can't go back on my own, she'll not have it,".
Liam laughed softly before turning the TV off and standing, he stretched his arms over his head, the joints at his elbows and shoulders cracking as he yawned. With his hands still above his head he pulled his t-shirt off and left it on the sofa, that could be tomorrow's problem. He walked toward his friend in the doorway, letting himself slump against Naoises body, feeling his arm slip around Naoises waist as the two of them walked back toward the bedroom.
You watched from your spot in the middle of the bed as the two of them returned to the bedroom, Liam was slipping out of his black joggers as he came to the right side of the bed and pulled back the covers.
"Sorry I woke you, love," he said softly, slipping under the sheets next to you.
"Is 'kay," you murmured, feeling the bed dip the other side as Naoise also joined you.
"You know what I'm like," Liam whispered, as he brought his body flush against yours before slipping one hand up the t-shirt you'd been wearing to sleep in.His warm palm found your breast and he squeezed softly before kissing the soft spot behind your ear that he knew drove you crazy and making you moan softly.
"Go to sleep the pair of yous," Naoise grumbled, turning on his side and pulling the duvet up to his chin.
You made a soft sound low in your throat and turned toward him, curving your body along his back and slipping your arm over his waist and resting your hand on his chest. You rubbed your cheek on his shoulder like a cat marking their territory. Liam had followed you as you turned and the three of you were curled together like spoons.
You could feel Naoises chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply, quickly falling back to sleep, the skin under your palm heating up as he almost immediately warmed up. You listened to Liam's breathing behind you, at first you could tell he was still awake but has his grip on your breast loosened and the sound of his breathing deepened you knew he was finally asleep as well.
You smiled to yourself, finally the feeling of something being wrong was gone, you were safe, loved and surrounded by the two people you loved the most.
Pairing : Mo Chara & Móglaí Bap x fem! reader (no use of Y/N) (Moglara implied)
Warnings : drug use
Word Count/read time : <1k / 3 minute read time approx
a/n : I literally never know which names to use for them? What they gotta have 2 names each for?
You wake and immediately know something's wrong. There's no sound that tips you off, no change in temperature, light or smell that brings you round, just an instinctive feeling from somewhere deep in your gut that something wasn't right.
You stretched out your hand to your left side, feeling as the mattress dipped down slightly before your finger tips brushed against Mogali's bicep, his skin hot to the touch as he snored softly. You curled your fingers around him and squeezed gently.
"Neesh," you whispered, giving him a soft shove.
"Wha?" he grunted, lifting his other arm and wrapping his hand around yours.
"Where is he?" you asked.
Naoise groaned shifting onto his side so he could look at you, his eyes soft with sleep.
"He'll be watching telly," he replied, bringing your hand up and kissing your knuckles.
"Go and get him," you insisted "he should be sleeping,".
"You know wha' he's like," Naoise replied, his eyes closing again, his breath warm on the back of your hand.
"Please?".
Naoise groaned, knowing you weren't about to let it go and he wasn't going to get back to sleep until he'd done what you'd asked. He took a deep breath before sitting up, bushing his lips over your knuckles again before swinging his legs out of bed and standing. He had been sleeping naked as always and you enjoyed the bounce of his arse cheeks as he stood, his feet heavy on the floor.
The floor was cold on his bare feet but the chill in the air was welcome on his skin, he always woke up overheated and slightly clammy. He stumbled a little as he slipped out of the bedroom door and down the hallway to the living room, although the door was shut there was a slice of blue hued light around the edges of the door.
Naoise pushed the door open and saw exactly what he expected to see. The TV was playing silently, the images reflected in Liam's glassy and distant eyes.
"Hey," Naoise greeted, keeping his voice soft so he didn't startle the other man. On the coffee table were the ends of several blunts in the ash tray and a couple of empty cans of beer.
"Did I wake ya?" Liam replied, his eyes slipping from the TV screen to Naoise.
Naoise just shook his head.
"C'me to bed, ya eejit,".
"Can't sleep," Liam replied with a shake of his head.
"You didn't even try," Naoise quipped, his eyes narrowing.
He had been awake when Liam had first come to bed hours ago, it had been just after midnight and Naoise had been aware of the other man's weight on the bed, the sounds of him tossing and turning and sighing and finally, Liam giving up trying to sleep and getting back out of bed. You'd been able to sleep through it but Naoise suspected that was something to do with the edible you'd taken before bed.
"I did," Liam spat back, the look on his face incredulous.
"C'me on," Naoise repeated, "I can't go back on my own, she'll not have it,".
Liam laughed softly before turning the TV off and standing, he stretched his arms over his head, the joints at his elbows and shoulders cracking as he yawned. With his hands still above his head he pulled his t-shirt off and left it on the sofa, that could be tomorrow's problem. He walked toward his friend in the doorway, letting himself slump against Naoises body, feeling his arm slip around Naoises waist as the two of them walked back toward the bedroom.
You watched from your spot in the middle of the bed as the two of them returned to the bedroom, Liam was slipping out of his black joggers as he came to the right side of the bed and pulled back the covers.
"Sorry I woke you, love," he said softly, slipping under the sheets next to you.
"Is 'kay," you murmured, feeling the bed dip the other side as Naoise also joined you.
"You know what I'm like," Liam whispered, as he brought his body flush against yours before slipping one hand up the t-shirt you'd been wearing to sleep in.His warm palm found your breast and he squeezed softly before kissing the soft spot behind your ear that he knew drove you crazy and making you moan softly.
"Go to sleep the pair of yous," Naoise grumbled, turning on his side and pulling the duvet up to his chin.
You made a soft sound low in your throat and turned toward him, curving your body along his back and slipping your arm over his waist and resting your hand on his chest. You rubbed your cheek on his shoulder like a cat marking their territory. Liam had followed you as you turned and the three of you were curled together like spoons.
You could feel Naoises chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply, quickly falling back to sleep, the skin under your palm heating up as he almost immediately warmed up. You listened to Liam's breathing behind you, at first you could tell he was still awake but has his grip on your breast loosened and the sound of his breathing deepened you knew he was finally asleep as well.
You smiled to yourself, finally the feeling of something being wrong was gone, you were safe, loved and surrounded by the two people you loved the most.
smiling ear to ear because I loved every bit of this! such a sweet fic, the love shared between the three is just... 💋 The boys really didn't know what they were getting into when they wrote the song. We are fed so good ♡
I'm borrowing the nickname "Neesh" now, it's just too adorable not to use. Beautiful, amazing work like you always deliver! I'm so excited for the next thing you make ✨
Ahhhh! I'm so happy you enjoyed this! Honestly bless them and bless their entire blood lines that brought us to the moment when they released this song 😆
I'm honestly obsessed with the idea of calling him Neesh, it just rolls off the tongue 🤤
Pairing : Mo Chara & Móglaí Bap x fem! reader (no use of Y/N) (Moglara implied)
Warnings : drug use
Word Count/read time : <1k / 3 minute read time approx
a/n : I literally never know which names to use for them? What they gotta have 2 names each for?
You wake and immediately know something's wrong. There's no sound that tips you off, no change in temperature, light or smell that brings you round, just an instinctive feeling from somewhere deep in your gut that something wasn't right.
You stretched out your hand to your left side, feeling as the mattress dipped down slightly before your finger tips brushed against Mogali's bicep, his skin hot to the touch as he snored softly. You curled your fingers around him and squeezed gently.
"Neesh," you whispered, giving him a soft shove.
"Wha?" he grunted, lifting his other arm and wrapping his hand around yours.
"Where is he?" you asked.
Naoise groaned shifting onto his side so he could look at you, his eyes soft with sleep.
"He'll be watching telly," he replied, bringing your hand up and kissing your knuckles.
"Go and get him," you insisted "he should be sleeping,".
"You know wha' he's like," Naoise replied, his eyes closing again, his breath warm on the back of your hand.
"Please?".
Naoise groaned, knowing you weren't about to let it go and he wasn't going to get back to sleep until he'd done what you'd asked. He took a deep breath before sitting up, bushing his lips over your knuckles again before swinging his legs out of bed and standing. He had been sleeping naked as always and you enjoyed the bounce of his arse cheeks as he stood, his feet heavy on the floor.
The floor was cold on his bare feet but the chill in the air was welcome on his skin, he always woke up overheated and slightly clammy. He stumbled a little as he slipped out of the bedroom door and down the hallway to the living room, although the door was shut there was a slice of blue hued light around the edges of the door.
Naoise pushed the door open and saw exactly what he expected to see. The TV was playing silently, the images reflected in Liam's glassy and distant eyes.
"Hey," Naoise greeted, keeping his voice soft so he didn't startle the other man. On the coffee table were the ends of several blunts in the ash tray and a couple of empty cans of beer.
"Did I wake ya?" Liam replied, his eyes slipping from the TV screen to Naoise.
Naoise just shook his head.
"C'me to bed, ya eejit,".
"Can't sleep," Liam replied with a shake of his head.
"You didn't even try," Naoise quipped, his eyes narrowing.
He had been awake when Liam had first come to bed hours ago, it had been just after midnight and Naoise had been aware of the other man's weight on the bed, the sounds of him tossing and turning and sighing and finally, Liam giving up trying to sleep and getting back out of bed. You'd been able to sleep through it but Naoise suspected that was something to do with the edible you'd taken before bed.
"I did," Liam spat back, the look on his face incredulous.
"C'me on," Naoise repeated, "I can't go back on my own, she'll not have it,".
Liam laughed softly before turning the TV off and standing, he stretched his arms over his head, the joints at his elbows and shoulders cracking as he yawned. With his hands still above his head he pulled his t-shirt off and left it on the sofa, that could be tomorrow's problem. He walked toward his friend in the doorway, letting himself slump against Naoises body, feeling his arm slip around Naoises waist as the two of them walked back toward the bedroom.
You watched from your spot in the middle of the bed as the two of them returned to the bedroom, Liam was slipping out of his black joggers as he came to the right side of the bed and pulled back the covers.
"Sorry I woke you, love," he said softly, slipping under the sheets next to you.
"Is 'kay," you murmured, feeling the bed dip the other side as Naoise also joined you.
"You know what I'm like," Liam whispered, as he brought his body flush against yours before slipping one hand up the t-shirt you'd been wearing to sleep in.His warm palm found your breast and he squeezed softly before kissing the soft spot behind your ear that he knew drove you crazy and making you moan softly.
"Go to sleep the pair of yous," Naoise grumbled, turning on his side and pulling the duvet up to his chin.
You made a soft sound low in your throat and turned toward him, curving your body along his back and slipping your arm over his waist and resting your hand on his chest. You rubbed your cheek on his shoulder like a cat marking their territory. Liam had followed you as you turned and the three of you were curled together like spoons.
You could feel Naoises chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply, quickly falling back to sleep, the skin under your palm heating up as he almost immediately warmed up. You listened to Liam's breathing behind you, at first you could tell he was still awake but has his grip on your breast loosened and the sound of his breathing deepened you knew he was finally asleep as well.
You smiled to yourself, finally the feeling of something being wrong was gone, you were safe, loved and surrounded by the two people you loved the most.
Pairing : Mo Chara & Móglaí Bap x fem! reader (no use of Y/N) (Moglara implied)
Warnings : drug use
Word Count/read time : <1k / 3 minute read time approx
a/n : I literally never know which names to use for them? What they gotta have 2 names each for?
You wake and immediately know something's wrong. There's no sound that tips you off, no change in temperature, light or smell that brings you round, just an instinctive feeling from somewhere deep in your gut that something wasn't right.
You stretched out your hand to your left side, feeling as the mattress dipped down slightly before your finger tips brushed against Mogali's bicep, his skin hot to the touch as he snored softly. You curled your fingers around him and squeezed gently.
"Neesh," you whispered, giving him a soft shove.
"Wha?" he grunted, lifting his other arm and wrapping his hand around yours.
"Where is he?" you asked.
Naoise groaned shifting onto his side so he could look at you, his eyes soft with sleep.
"He'll be watching telly," he replied, bringing your hand up and kissing your knuckles.
"Go and get him," you insisted "he should be sleeping,".
"You know wha' he's like," Naoise replied, his eyes closing again, his breath warm on the back of your hand.
"Please?".
Naoise groaned, knowing you weren't about to let it go and he wasn't going to get back to sleep until he'd done what you'd asked. He took a deep breath before sitting up, bushing his lips over your knuckles again before swinging his legs out of bed and standing. He had been sleeping naked as always and you enjoyed the bounce of his arse cheeks as he stood, his feet heavy on the floor.
The floor was cold on his bare feet but the chill in the air was welcome on his skin, he always woke up overheated and slightly clammy. He stumbled a little as he slipped out of the bedroom door and down the hallway to the living room, although the door was shut there was a slice of blue hued light around the edges of the door.
Naoise pushed the door open and saw exactly what he expected to see. The TV was playing silently, the images reflected in Liam's glassy and distant eyes.
"Hey," Naoise greeted, keeping his voice soft so he didn't startle the other man. On the coffee table were the ends of several blunts in the ash tray and a couple of empty cans of beer.
"Did I wake ya?" Liam replied, his eyes slipping from the TV screen to Naoise.
Naoise just shook his head.
"C'me to bed, ya eejit,".
"Can't sleep," Liam replied with a shake of his head.
"You didn't even try," Naoise quipped, his eyes narrowing.
He had been awake when Liam had first come to bed hours ago, it had been just after midnight and Naoise had been aware of the other man's weight on the bed, the sounds of him tossing and turning and sighing and finally, Liam giving up trying to sleep and getting back out of bed. You'd been able to sleep through it but Naoise suspected that was something to do with the edible you'd taken before bed.
"I did," Liam spat back, the look on his face incredulous.
"C'me on," Naoise repeated, "I can't go back on my own, she'll not have it,".
Liam laughed softly before turning the TV off and standing, he stretched his arms over his head, the joints at his elbows and shoulders cracking as he yawned. With his hands still above his head he pulled his t-shirt off and left it on the sofa, that could be tomorrow's problem. He walked toward his friend in the doorway, letting himself slump against Naoises body, feeling his arm slip around Naoises waist as the two of them walked back toward the bedroom.
You watched from your spot in the middle of the bed as the two of them returned to the bedroom, Liam was slipping out of his black joggers as he came to the right side of the bed and pulled back the covers.
"Sorry I woke you, love," he said softly, slipping under the sheets next to you.
"Is 'kay," you murmured, feeling the bed dip the other side as Naoise also joined you.
"You know what I'm like," Liam whispered, as he brought his body flush against yours before slipping one hand up the t-shirt you'd been wearing to sleep in.His warm palm found your breast and he squeezed softly before kissing the soft spot behind your ear that he knew drove you crazy and making you moan softly.
"Go to sleep the pair of yous," Naoise grumbled, turning on his side and pulling the duvet up to his chin.
You made a soft sound low in your throat and turned toward him, curving your body along his back and slipping your arm over his waist and resting your hand on his chest. You rubbed your cheek on his shoulder like a cat marking their territory. Liam had followed you as you turned and the three of you were curled together like spoons.
You could feel Naoises chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply, quickly falling back to sleep, the skin under your palm heating up as he almost immediately warmed up. You listened to Liam's breathing behind you, at first you could tell he was still awake but has his grip on your breast loosened and the sound of his breathing deepened you knew he was finally asleep as well.
You smiled to yourself, finally the feeling of something being wrong was gone, you were safe, loved and surrounded by the two people you loved the most.
