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pope cody who asks you to give him a haircut, not expecting you to take in a dramatic gasp and climb into his lap, straddling his thighs, resting your hands on his broad shoulders.

"you want me to cut your perfect curls?" you say, running your fingers through his hair, tilting his face up towards you, "i don't think i can do that my love,"

"J said his girlfriend cuts his hair," pope says, looking up at you with a glimmer of confusion in his eyes, gripping down on your waist, "i just thought because you're mine..."

"i am yours," you say, leaning forward, placing a soft, sweet kiss on his lips, "but you look so handsome just the way you are,"

popes eyes flick down to where his hands rest on your waist, a small blush spreading across his cheeks.

"are you gonna ask me to cut of a toe next?" you say dramatically, twisting one of his auburn coils around your finger, "like, where does it end?"

"it's just hair," pope says, a small smile playing on his lips at your antics, "it'll grow back,"

you smile back at him before pulling his head to your chest, burying your face in his soft curls, breathing in his warm smell.

"i'll miss you," you mumble against his head. pope smacks your ass playfully.

"i don't want you to buzz it," he says as you pull back with a mischievous grin on your face, "just a little trim,"

"ok," you sigh, leaning forward, brushing the tip of your nose against his, "only because I love you so much,"

"i love you so much," pope says before connecting your lips in a gentle kiss.

harrystylesyogurt

first post kind nervous

romantic-insomniac

hi diva i also just got back from the bar so i’m feeling a liiiiittle silly and i’m thinking about getting tipsy w jack and getting a bit too handsy with each other

UGHH ANONNNNN YUMMY YUMMY

in the uber home with jack after a nice candlelight dinner and a bottle and a half of wine, and he’s getting soooooo handsy. like caressing your thighs then slowlyyy moving his hand up your dress.

and you’re trying to be quiet as he kisses at your neck and pulls your panties to the side under the guise of “can’t help myself baby. you js look so pretty.” you have to bite your lip so the driver doesn’t pull over and kick you both out.

you’re giggling and stifling gasps as jack pushes his fingers inside you, nipping at your earlobe and whispering, “thought about doin this all night. fuck you thought about it too didn’t ya? can feel how ready you are for me honey.”

mathewknew

lovaeir

Sammy Bryant who can’t help but kiss you in the middle of sex.

MDNI 18+

He’s got you in missionary, your legs thrown over his shoulders, ankles swinging with every thrust he makes. Moaning beneath him and clawing at his chest, he’s to far so you let out a soft whine. Sammy just chuckles and leans down, his lips hovering over yours.

You’re both just breathing and whimpering into each other’s mouths until he closes it, kissing you messily and quick before pulling back and pumping into you faster while groaning.

“S-Sammy” you gasp, arms shooting up and wrapping around the back of his neck. He opens his mouth and tilts his head back and you can see his cute crooked teeth. You move your hands to the back of his head, tangling in his curls and biting your bottom lip, clenching around him.

He takes his thumb and leans down, tugging your lip from between your teeth and slotting his lips between yours before pushing the bottom of your chin up so your lips meet his, you’re to fucked out and panting to be able to kiss him back, so he figures he’ll do it for you.

His tongue sliding against yours, his other hand snaking down to toy with your clit in his chubby fingers. Your head tips farther back into the pillows and Sammy chases it. “C’mon doll, give me a kiss” he’s pouting, hips still slamming into yours.

You manage to come to and kiss him back, squeezing his hair in your fingers and pushing your mouth to his roughly. He just moans into it, pushing his hips into yours, his cock nuzzling riigght up against your cervix making you gasp, and him shove his tongue back into your mouth.

You can feel his teeth on your lips as he smiles against them.

fanficwritinggirl

{Learning Normal - Andrew Pope Cody x F!Reader}

Summary - A few practice contractions leave Andrew learning that sometimes "normal" can still be scary.

Word Count - 3300ish

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badookie

Illustration for Ch 3 of my gift fic, Heavenly Bodies ⁂ (3/4)

Unfortunately, I won't be able to post the 4th image for, heh, adult reasons. So if you'd like to see it, you'll have to find it in the fic ;3

dcminions

ALYCIA PARKS , 2026 miami open round 3.

fanficwritinggirl

{Awake With Me - Andrew Pope Cody x F!Reader}

Summary - Some nights can't be fixed. They can only be shared, and Andrew is determined that you'll never face them alone again.

Word Count - 3100ish

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fanficwritinggirl

{The Cot Again - Andrew Pope Cody x F!Reader}

Summary - As you prepare the nursery for baby sister, an old cot, tiny clothes, and a lifetime of memories remind Andrew that this time, he gets to be there from the very beginning.

Word Count - 5200ish

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lovaeir

Pope whispers to himself during sex.

MDNI 18+

You first notice it when he’s got you laid on your back in his bed, his thick fingers pumping in and out of you. His foreheads resting against your own as you bite your lip, trying to stay relatively quiet. But when he shoves his fingers in and curls, your mouth flys open, a sharp gasp spilling from your lips.

Pope nods “there it is.” he whispers while your heads rolled back against the pillows, eyes shut. His thumb moving over your clit. His palm squelching against your sex as he curls his fingers, pushing rougher against that spongy spot inside you. “You can take em’” he nods and you realize now he’s talking to you, he wasn’t before. You clench around them and he nods, thumb pushing harder against your button, “good girl.”

—

The next time you notice him doing it is when he’s eating you out. Your legs are spread open for him, pussy clenching around nothing. “S’ pretty” he whispers as he moves down, kitten licking at your clit. “she tastes to good” he whispers into you, his lips wetting from being pressed against your arousal.

You can see his arm start to move and know he’s jerking himself off while he’s on his knees. He’s whimpering into you, slobbering all over your cunt and sucking it back up, tongue flicking against you. Pope lets out soft grunts before pushing his tongue deep inside you, flicking it around. His idle hand moving up to squeeze your breast. “So good.” He pipes up, pulling back and looking at you. “You’re so perfect.” He says at a normal volume before diving back in. You’re smiling to yourself, back arching up off the mattress and hands tangling in his hair.

—

When you finally say something it’s when he’s inside you. His face is dropped into your neck, panting against your skin as he moves his hips. “feels made for me.” He whispers into your skin, but you can’t hear him well so you pull his head back to look at him. “What?” You ask out of breath. “What?” He asks back, hips slowing. “I didn’t hear what you said” you smile, brushing sweaty strands of hair out of his face.

“I didn’t say anything.” He shakes his head, eyebrows scrunching together. You know he did, you felt his lips move against your neck. But he’s not admitting to it and looks genuinely confused so you figure it wasn’t for you. “Okay” you giggle, hands moving down to squeeze his ass, making him groan and push his hips back into you.

oxalaia-quilombensis

Filming with pope for the event pretty please 🥺

pope needs to be called a good boy at all times

18+

The video was shaky and not the best quality, but it was good enough for Andrew.

snarkoposts

accidentally calling bf!pope bro…

You're sat around the pool at the Cody house, perched on your boyfriend's lap excitedly chatting with your friends Deran and Craig.

There's are so many 'dudes' and 'bros' being thrown around in the conversation the three of you could be easily mistaken for a caricature of some west-coast surfer dudes.

You turn to Andrew without thinking, "Wait, bro, did I tell you—"

Immediately, his face falls. His dark eyes fill with something close enough to hurt to makes your chest tighten. You cringe internally, realising your mistake.

"I'm not your bro" he grumbles, his grip on your hip tightening almost like he's trying to remind you of his role of boyfriend. The last thing he wanted was to be lumped into the same category as his idiot brothers by you.

The expression on his face is almost pouty and you have to try your best not to let slip how amused you are at your boyfriend's offence over the tiniest slight.

"Oh shit!" Craig hollers from the other sun lounger and you shoot him a dirty look.

"I'm sorry, honey." You emphasise the last word, pointedly but he just frowns so you try again. "Handsome, my man, sweetheart, king?" He scrunches his face in disgust at the last one and you giggle.

"Andrew" You finally coo, having known that was what he wanted all along. He only grunts in response, but he looks relieved, his annoyance clearly placated. You press a kiss to the corner of his mouth and his brothers groan dramatically in protest.

"My Andrew," you announce, giving him another, longer smooch just to spite your dumb friends.

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a/n: this is so dumb but I have been struck down by writers block

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groovyangelkisses

pope & his inability to let anyone else near you… like ever.

you’re making a sandwich for you & him at the kitchen island, colorful bikini & sun-warmed skin that smells like coconuts. your back to the fridge, you can see craig trying to scooch by you in your peripheral.

now craig’s a big guy, so it’s going to take a bit of manuevering to get by you (not that he’s complaining). so when he reaches out a tattooed, thick arm to press against the small of your back in a silent “excuse me,” pope’s already on it.

somehow he manages to puff up his chest & look even bigger than his younger brother. “go the other way, bro.” quite literally standing in front of the passage between your back and the fridge.

when craig rolls his eyes, “whatever, man” and goes the other route of the kitchen island, pope cuddles closer to you. head hanging on your shoulder so you can lovingly run your hand along the back of his neck while he pouts, “takin’ too long. come sit with me.”

popecodysgirl

Devotion (1) | Andrew "Pope" Cody x f!reader

Chapter 1: Instant Attachment

Summary: The first time Andrew Cody sees you is within the confined walls of Folsom State Prison. You’re volunteering with a prison library program, helping inmates read and providing educational support. One look at you is all it takes for him to become instantly attached to you and he’ll do whatever it takes to protect you.

Tags/warnings: Age gap (reader is in her 20s and Andrew is late 30s), yearning, prison Pope, mention of violence, brief scene of violence, obsessive behaviour, parasocial behaviour, mention of mental health issues, prison abuse, no use of y/n

Word Count: 3,256

Author's note: NOT PROOFREAD. I'm really excited about this series and for the first time, I actually have most of the series already written/planned out. I've been working on this idea for the past few months and this has been sitting in my drafts for a while. Season 1 Pope is very special to me. The picture is actually from when Shawn Hatosy was playing Lawrence Sheppard in Law and Order: Los Angeles but he looks like season 1 Pope Cody. Thank you for reading and I hope you guys enjoy this series!

Pope stood in the middle of the bank, guns drawn and pointing at the hostages laying on the floor. There were only a few unlucky customers who had decided to go to a bank in the middle of the work day. An elderly woman lay on the floor, tears streamed down her face as she recited a prayer. A businessman was cursing another his breath about missing a meeting while he studied the carpeted floor, trying not to draw attention to himself. A pretty young woman, wearing a skirt and cardigan was laying on the floor across from where Pope stood, looking up every few seconds at her captor’s masked face. She was the most composed out of all the other hostages. The security guard’s face was pressed against the ground by one of Pope’s heavy black boots, his gun had been tossed towards the opposite side of the bank.

romantic-insomniac

☼︎ 1.5 k celebration fic for... pope cody ☼︎ based on this ask ☼︎

summary ☼︎ when your boyfriend pope thinks giving you just one orgasm is all you can handle, your informative lesson about the differences between men and women ends up being very hands on.

cw ☼︎ MDNI !!!! afab!reader with nickname 'sweetheart', established relationship, gently explaining the "biology" of orgasms, fingering, lots of kissin', unprotected p in v, missionary, doggy, multiple orgasms (duh!), creampie :3

wc ☼︎ 1.4 k

in all your years of life, you never thought you would be the one to beg a man for sex. but two months into your relationship with pope with not one night of lovemaking accounted for, you're honestly about to start.

samwinsexy

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