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I miss you a lot. đ
holy shit it's been so longđ„ș like literal months, maybe even 2 years... how r u doing? I miss you too†tell me everything!!
2017 - 2020
GIVE US THE FIRST KISS QUEEN
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Youâre not sure if itâs just the Florida humidity, but youâre so hot that your hair is sticking to your face, and youâre finding it hard to breathe. Ethanâs hands are no help, so hot and big itâs almost like his skin is seeping through your shirt and just making you that much more clammy and terrified.
Behind him, Brad and the others have started to set off fireworks, popping through the air and in your mind and making your head swim more than Ethan already was. The lights cast a blue shadow over his skin, reflecting aqua in his eyes, making you shut yours for a moment.
His hand raises to your cheek.
âWe can try.â
You nod. âTry.â
A finger swipes over your cheek, urging you to open your eyes. Ethanâs nose bumps against yours, and for a moment to let yourself fall, give up your fight against fate or destiny or whatever it is, and close the space between your lips.
Your eyes are closed, but you can see and hear the firework behind Ethan dying out, the golden light behind your eyelids fading into black as you share your first kiss with your soulmate.
needy (e.d./n.d.)
Summary:Â Ethanâs been away for too long and Novaâs got needs.Â
A/N:Â I donât fucking know. *Super smut warning if you donât like butt stuff Iâm sorry but youâre missing out*
Nova Rose DeLuca would never admit (out loud) to anyone that she was needy for Ethan Dolan.Â
But fuck, those trips he took away made her miss him.Â
Not in a needy, clingy way. She just hated every moment that she was forced to exist without him beside her, without his touch always ghosting over her skin, or those plush lips always ready to press against hers. She missed him, every inch of him.Â
And tonight, after a long day of painting and running errands and living her life, she missed him more than ever. Not just his voice and his companionship and his ability to make her laugh even when her face was set into the deepest frown:Â she missed him. With his inked skin and his warm tongue and his soft hair and his hard body. The way his nipples always seemed to press through the thin cotton of his T-shirts, and his pants always boasted a delicious bulge that made her panties wet just thinking about.Â
Stuck in her apartment in Los Angeles, with her boyfriend so far away getting business done for his new fragrance company, nova can only fantasize about the wild sex she craves from him. Her mouth still buzzed from the way he kissed her on Sunday when he dragged himself out of bed to catch his flight, his brother pounding on the door for being late. She pouted as she rubbed her hands over her arms, remembering the way his were so big and warm, callouses rough against her skin as he whispered in her ear how wet and tight and blissful she felt encased around him.Â
She shuddered, and tried his phone a few times. He hadnât been answering her texts, and she assumed he was in meetings all day.Â
He confirmed it a few minutes later with a text:Â
[E] Sorry I cant talk đ got meetings all day for Wakeheart. Call u tonight?Â
Nova huffed, and maybe it was how deep her head was swimming with the desire for him but she got brave. Tucking her elbows in, she pushed out her chest until her tits were spilling out of her bralette. With her hair brushed back, her teeth sinking into her lip, she angled the camera well enough to capture most of his favorite parts of hers, activating the messaging apps invisible ink feature when she sent the picture, knowing ethan didnât like when others got to peek at pictures specifically meant for him.Â
[Nov] Miss u. Kinda pressed I let u get on that plane.Â
Ethan Dolan will never admit to anyone (out loud) that heâs whipped as fuck for Nova DeLuca.Â
But when he booked an early flight back to LA, he wasnât doing much to convince even himself otherwise.Â
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Kisses I want to write about:
Goodbye kisses: Lingering and hard for longer times apart. Ones that curve Aâs body against Bâs and cause hands to splay against backs. Or short pecks, maybe not even completely on the mouth for short trips to the grocery store. Hello kisses: After long periods apart, these can include A picking up B and spinning them around. Fingers pressing into cheeks, palms cupping necks, and breathless laughs when they finally come up for air. Breathless kisses: A series of short pecks because they need the closeness but they also need air, so. Sometimes smiles come in between, or sometimes its just breath, gasping for the sole purpose of being able to kiss again. Heated kisses: Breath huffing into mouths, angrily or passionately. Hands grabbing at clothing and pulling each other closer. First kisses: Hesitant and nervous. Lips hover inches from each other for a few seconds before they just barely brush. Itâs just a soft press, but it ignites their entire bodies. Pinkies link afterwards, still wanting to be close, and each looks down, smiling softly. After sex kisses: Lazy, slow presses. Limbs pressed together, chests heaving. Soft murmurs about what to do for dinner later, fingers trailing down backs, tracing lazy patterns. B rolling onto their back and A trailing their lips down their neck, kissing their shoulder, their chest, anywhere they can think of, memorizing B. Morning kisses: Barely awake kisses that usually end up on jaws or cheeks because A is too tired to land it properly. B makes a sleepy sound and rolls into A, nuzzling their face into their neck, ankles hooking together, while A drapes their arms around B and they fall back asleep for a while. Post-break up kisses: Soft and slow. Hands on each otherâs arms in a way that neither can tell if the other is pushing away or pulling closer. The kiss ends with their foreheads pressed together, neither wanting it to be true that this is happening. Christmas kisses: More smile than actual kiss. A holds mistletoe above their heads while B rolls their eyes, but pulls A down by the collar of their ugly Christmas sweater for a heated kiss. A takes B by the waist and walks forward until they are around the corner, away from the prying eyes and hoots of the rest of their friends and family. Comforting kisses: B walks into find A sitting on the bed, shoulders shaking, cheeks wet. A looks up, face looking stricken for a moment. B is shocked, and quietly says Aâs name. At this, A breaks, face crumpling, and only barely has time to reach both hands out for B before B is there, kneeling at Aâs feet. B takes Aâs hands first, kissing their knuckles and palms. Then B reaches up to hold Aâs face, pressing soft kisses around their cheeks, their lips, murmuring âitâs okayâ and âyouâre alrightâ and âIâm hereâ in between. âI thought I lost youâ kisses: The breath is knocked out of both of them with the force that they collide with. Hands grip the back of t-shirts and palms are pressed up and under shirts, holding them close, feeling the warmth of their skin. Palms are pressed to cheeks, thumbs swiping away tears until their mouths collide messily, the world seeming to disappear around them. âWe canât do thisâ kisses: Fists clenched, hands shoved into pockets. Brows low or brought together, jaws clenched. A feeling like a magnetic pull between them. Their foreheads press together, their lips brush, just barely, until B pulls away with a shaking exhale, forehead dropping into Aâs neck. âCome to bedâ kisses: A has their hands on Bâs neck, murmuring the phrase softly. Aâs hands slide down Bâs arms to their hands, lacing their fingers together and slowly starting to pull B towards their bedroom. A continues to pepper B with kisses all the while, trailing them down their jaw and neck. âYou look beautifulâ kisses: Just a soft press of lips to the temple, resting them there for a moment, then smiling down and telling them as much. âIâll be right backâ kisses: A puts their hands on Bâs shoulders from behind them, where they are sat on the couch. He leans down and around, while B turns his head a little, accepting the quick peck. âI missed youâ kisses: Long and relentless, holding their body close, arms wrapped completely around their waist. A burying their head in Bâs neck and pressing kisses there too. Angry kisses: Hard, gripping. Fists in clothes, shoving each other against walls. Fingers digging into hips. But the kisses always melt away from that. They turn into brushes of lips between shaking breaths, until theyâre out of energy and are left just standing there, holding each other, fingers carding through hair. Sad kisses: Almost not a kiss at all. Just holding onto each other tightly, Aâs lips pressed to Bâs temple, whispering soft words, desperately trying to provide whatever comfort they can. In the dark kisses: The movie plays in the background, but A and B are hardly paying attention from the back row. They kiss soundlessly, long and soft, fingers locked. Aâs arm is thrown behind Bâs seat, wrist bent to curl their fingers into Bâs hair. Dying kisses: A holds B in their arms, panicked, crying. Murmurs of âno, no, no.â Salt on their lips from tears. Voice cracking. Holding on tightly to their shirt, their shoulder, their hand, roughly pulling them against their body, anything to try and keep them tethered to this earth. Kissing them as they die (âno. No, stay awakeââ), Kissing them once more even with the life has left their body (No. God, come back. Please, come back. Please, look at me, Iâm right hereâ).
I suck at describing kissing.
Ethan makes me gag
âŠanyway
this edit is hot as fuck. what a great response to such IGNORANCE!!!!
ethan can make me gag anytime
hey bub, how hv you beeen?? itâs been so long since we last talked and i misss you so so much!! youâre such a precious smol and amazing lil bean i know!! nver stop being your wholesome kind self!! i wish you welll! take good care of yourself bub, i love you, i do!! - sunshine :)
Hello loveâ€I miss you so much sunshine. I've been good, surprisingly, but it's hard (as always in life haha)
How r u baby? Love you, you're amazingâ€
Hi Luna!! Hope you are doing well! Omg you spoiled us with so many blurb, yay. I was wandering (when you have the time) if you could continue that blurb were peaches finds đ!grayson hooking up with another person when they are not exclusive yet. If you are not feeling up to it then thats ok. đđ„°đđ
yaâll keep asking for it so sorry if it sucks đ thanks btw love đ
âgo fuck yourself.â
you didnât even let the girl get to you when she said that upon leaving graysonâs room, so so angry she mightâve made the devil appear herself. she didnât even bother to fully cover up in case grayson changed his mind somehow.
âiâll let grayson do that,â you said with a wave and a smile, but it fell right off when grayson reappeared and gave you a very, very serious look after the girl slammed the door shut so hard that one of his picture frames of his sister fell. before he moved, you went after it and picked it right up for him.
seeing the picture hurt. grayson was so happy with her. he was always doing his best and no one ever saw that. your heart sped up.
âyouâve always been so good to me,â you whispered, rubbing the frames edges. grayson sighed, not believing a damn word of that. he never believed it. but he always took care of you, tucked you in during cruing sessions, aided you after bad nights at home. âhow would you have reacted if that was me?â
grayson rubbed at his face, deep in thought. it angered him already and he tried to sound calm and collected about it. âiâd be really pissed.â
âno, youâd literally break the guys hand until he left.â
he sighed at hearing your much calmer tone. âi just get protective of you, peach. and jealous. really fucking jealous.â
âokay.â you took a deep breath next and set the picture frame back where it belonged. âthen maybe we shouldââ
âi donât want to end it.â
he was so quick to speak that you almost laughed.
âcalm down, i know iâm the best fuck youâve ever had.â when he took a look at your face, he softened up. âbut maybe we can be...â
âexclusive?â
âmaybe.â you shrugged. âif that doesnât scare you.â
grayson nodded, nibbling on his lip. âhow did you feel when you walked in?â
walking nearer to him, you gave him dolly eyes and pressed your hand innocently against his naked chest. his heart was beating wildly fast and you leaned further in to brush your lips with his.
âoh i wanted to rip her fucking head off.â
the smirk appearing on his face made you wet. âi wouldâve thought of only you, peaches. but,â grayson leaned back to take a look at you. âfirst things first; who hurt you? whose ass do i need to kick.â
graysons recent caption on his snapchat about him having a good ASS yoga session just made my horny ass think that he just got done fucking someone and iâm here like can i be next daddy đđ»đđ»
you were the yoga instructor, and it was so fucking hard to resist this man the minute he walked in. you were so touchy that it just became more than flirty, if that were a thing. and once you started telling him things like âthatâs so goodâ while being in these ungodly positions... he couldnât control his hard on any longer. it was out there in the open, big and ready to just fuck someone.
and he took his chance before he left.
all it was was a handshake; and then it was a pull, a kiss, a deeper kiss with breaths and tongue and moans, and then his hands... god, those hands couldnât help but go to that ass pressed beautifully in some yoga pants. he felt you right up and squeezed your ass cheeks and knew it was the right time when he slapped one of them and you smiled against his lips.
you made sure the room was locked before peeling your sports bra off and going toward him for another heavy kissâand he was so shaken up after feeling your bare tits graze his chest. and you touched him so right, palming his large bulge too soon until he furrowed his brows and moaned.
âi want you inside me,â you said to him without thinking or caring.
âbeen thinking all about it since i fucking saw you, gorgeous,â he said, now moving quickly to discard of his sweaty clothes while you helped him out so desparately.
you nearly moaned at the sight of him. all of him. ânow you really need to fuck me.â
grayson gripped your hips and flipped you around, âmy pleasure, youâre already soaking right through,â he said right before completely ripping your yoga pants open to have a big enough hole to enter into your pussy. âget down on the matt.â
excitedly, you went right down and stayed on your forearms and knees with your ass out, patiently waiting for him. you watched from the mirror as he went down to his knees, all sweaty and gorgeous and cock so stiff as he pumped it in his hand. you swallowed and gaped when you felt the tip, and grayson just teased you for seconds by rubbing your aching little cunt.
âgonna make my dick so wet, gorgeous...â
âohhhh fuck,â you moaned as he completely stretched you out and bottomed out entirely, gripping your ass to pull you flush to him.
âfuck,â he said himself as he threw his head back, jaw falling slack. he had to take a moment and you were glad because you had to get accustomed to the size filling you up. it felt amazing though and once you begged him to move by shaking and twerking your ass on him, it felt even better when he thrusted hard and spanked your ass.
you were sure you were dripping down to your sticky thighs and couldnât even make a lot of noise when he would pull back and just pummel back into you. his cock was amazing, hitting it all right, covering your warm wallsâand it was amazing for him as well to feel your tightness only getting tighter every time you sucked him in. and you were as wet as he thought, completely drenching his length whole with every hip movement.
he was close every fucking time heâd watch the way your pussy took him back in and out, so slippery, so obediently, it felt so so fucking good and he wanted moreâsomehow.
alone in the room, the sounds were loud. you were both breathing heavily, moaning, gasping, begging, grunting, groaning, slapping, spanking. grayson adored your ass too damn much.
âwanted to spank this ass every time it was in my fucking face,â he moaned and in fact spanked you as he began to fuck into you much faster, making your body drop as you screamed.
he bit his lip and his grip was hard, just trying to ram into you as deep as possible, sometimes even staying tucked in so that youâd feel his tight balls rubbing up against your clit. but even then heâd rub it himself, like magic, and watch you lose it in your moans and the pleasure.
âplease, youâre fucking me so good, thank you.â you felt like you were speaking gibberish but grayson understood it all and absolutely adored it. âthank you so muchââ
he made sure to give you a big sloppy kiss from where he could reach. âyouâre welcome, gorgeous.â
Pictures and gifs that make it feel like Ethan is right there next to you
He's a cat
Proof of statement:
picture number 3: I heard Cats like to sleep in the sun
Picture number 6: that's how they wake you up
Therefore efin is cat
grayson with a size kink... i mean... come on. they way her reacts to smaller things and finding them adorable only make me think of heâd be fucking someone smaller than him and tryna be all careful but also fuck em good yk
grayson would be hovering over her after gently fucking into her slowly doggy style. he would be a sweaty mess, thrusting only halfway and moaning whenever she would invite him in deeper with her whimpers and her hands spreading her ass.
heâd be going crazy, dizzy, grunting with every movement as his hands would find her tiny waist to try and go quicker. and god, her pussy would be so sticky and wet and tiny.
and it hurts so good for her, heâs so big, and she only leads him on by moving forward so her ass is in the air and the rest of her body is down on the mattress.
âmore,â sheâd moan, âplease, gray, fuck me some more.â
and thatâs when heâd thrust a little harder, nearly hitting her cervix and causing her to yelp. âyou good, baby?â heâd ask, sort of as a warning too and sheâd all but mewl and grab onto his hair by reaching back.
âyes, i love a big cock in my little pussy... give it to me harder.â
thatâs it for him right there. heâs pining her down, straddling her slim body, pummeling his dick in and out of her to make her scream as the bed creaks and his shaft gets soaked in her warm walls. he doesnât stop, not even when sheâs crying and clawing on the bed because he can see how much pleasure sheâs having.
yep... missed tumblrđ€Ș
How would you describe each one of your Tumblr friends?
Hi! Well... I haven't been here in a while and I don't think these people still remember me tbh haha
A lot has changed and I don't think we keep up with each other anymore, and it's important for being actual friends
All I can say is that people here are truly amazing. Very inspiring, creative, talented, smart and extremely beautiful. I may not be here all the time as I used to but I still adore everyone here, no matter if you're a writer, artist, musician or reader
Hmu if you wanna catch up thođ„°Or if u wanna talk to someone, I'm good at thatâ
You're loved and importantâ€
hi baby mar, i was just popping on because i love you tons :') i hope you're doing well lovely
PaigeđI miss you so much I'm not even joking. Thank you for checking on me, I really appreciate it. I'm doing fine tho. It's hard, mentally and now physically because I've been ill for a while. But we're getting better, it will be better because I'm going to work on that myself.
I hope you're doing good, you deserve nothing less. Don't forget about me please haha
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DAYS OF THUNDER IV: CHERRY
Part I. Days of Thunder | Part II. Lost Boy | PART III. ShadowsÂ
IV. CherryÂ
A/N: Alright loves, please strap in, this chapter is like twice as long as all the others. Itâs also a collection of back and forth moments. Thereâs a few flashbacks, and I hope itâs easy enough to follow lol idk how I feel about this chapter but alas weâll seeÂ
Summary: Breakups are always hard for the parties involved⊠and those semi-involved⊠and those who caused it. Grayson and Y/N cope with their breakup as Spring Semester starts.Â
Word Count: 11.9 K oofÂ
As always gif provided by the kickass @ethanhesâ love you babyÂ
When Ethan decided to forego college to follow Melody Harris around the world, he knew he had made the right choice.Â
Heâd never been one to make certain, life-altering decisions like that lightly. And as quick as he was to make that one, he hadnât regretted it. Even when he got into an argument with his brother about it, even when his mother voiced her concerns, even when several people asked him if a girl was worth becoming a nomad for: he was sure.Â
He never figured out why he was so sure, but he was. He wanted life with her, where he could click his camera and capture the most beautiful woman in the world in the most beautiful places in the world. Where he could taste her food and watch her grow in her passion while he figured out his.Â
Ethan never knew what he wanted to do with his life, just that he wanted to take pictures of life in all its unique beauty, and that he wanted to be with his Melody.
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That moment when you realise that the chapter was worth the waiting.
We need more Ethan in flannel shirt pls !
Sleepy Ethan: tier 1 and 2