tonight felt darker than ever
I wanna be alone tonight.
So leave and don't ever come back.
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tonight felt darker than ever
I wanna be alone tonight.
So leave and don't ever come back.
NSFW Headcanons~ Jay Gatsby
(Not my gif)(Requested by @beatlebabe1996 )
- Jay hasn’t slept with a ton of women; which is only really surprising to those who don’t know him. That being said: he definitely still knows what he’s doing in the bedroom.
- He lives to please you so of course he’d love to go down on you; and he’s damn good at it too. He loves being able to hear you moan and prove to you that he knows your body; and you, better than anyone else ever could.
- You don’t know how he does it, but whenever you give him head, it always feels secure and comforting in a way; like you’re absolutely sure that he respects and loves you. And he genuinely does, so perhaps it’s only natural that you’d feel it in the way he responds to you.
- Regardless, he certainly enjoys when you give him oral and for more reasons than one. There’s the obvious reason of it just feeling good but there’s also the reason of it proving that you care for him; in some regard. One of the most erotic parts of it, for him, is your willingness and eagerness to please him.
- He enjoys taking his time with you so there’s a lot of foreplay whenever the two of you are in the bedroom. He’ll slowly undress you and press kisses across all the bare skin he can reach, his hands moving to touch every part of you until you’re begging him to get undressed and do more.
- Jay knows exactly what he wants out of everything and makes sure that it happens so I’d say that he’s a dom who’s just very invested in your pleasure.
- Everything you do can fluster him in some capacity; especially if he’s already in the mood. Pulling your lip between your teeth, moving your hair away from your neck, showing a little more chest than usual. Sometimes he’ll just have to pull you away or excuse yourselves from a meeting/party all of a sudden; usually to your initial confusion.
- If he knows for sure that he’s going to get some then you bet your ass that this smitten little dork is going to set the mood. Soft sheets, candlelight, roses; every cheesy little detail that girls love is guaranteed.
- He’s very passionate with you whenever you’re together. Things are always intimate and full of raw emotion.
- Handholding, kisses pressed across your skin, and gentle caresses across your body are all very commonplace.
- On the flip side, the two of you can also be really playful and excited with each other, moving quicker and giggling between kisses like giddy, lovestruck fools. It all depends on the day.
- He loves feeling your legs wrapped around his hips/waist and your nails/fingertips digging into his back. Feeling you trying to pull him in and closer to you is one of the best sensations in the world.
- He’s more of a hips, thighs, and ass man but he loves every part of you pretty much equally. I don’t know why, but it seems like rich people prefer boobs while poor people are in favor of the ass, and since he was born poor, that’s what the man has always preferred.
- Slow and deep, grinding strokes. He likes burying himself as far into you as he can, keeping you as close to him as he can for as long as he can.
- When he’s in more of a desperate mood, he’ll move faster and somewhat lose control with you. Ravage, would be the perfect verb to describe it. He pulls everything from you until there’s nothing more for you to give to him and only then does he compose himself and go back to his ways of treating you like a little princess; usually with a hint of shyness to his actions.
- He prefers to do things on a bed because he thinks that that’s what you deserve but pretty much anywhere is fine by him if you’re okay with it. He certainly has the floorspace for some experimentation.
- Missionary position. He’s pretty traditional most of the time so don’t expect anything too crazy from him. Sometimes, he’ll put you on something and stand between your legs though that pretty much the same thing, isn’t it?
- Now, here’s the question you’ve probably all been waiting for: would he be a sugar daddy? To put it simply: yes, but it would probably be done as an excuse to get closer to and ease into a potential relationship, or he’d just find himself catching feelings while it happened.
- In regards to size, I’d say that he’s most likely average length but on the girthy side. He’s also meticulously cared for like every other part of him.
- He’s pretty vanilla so don’t expect any surprising kinks when it comes to him. He’ll try his best to try out yours with you though.
- He really doesn’t like hurting you so unless you explicitly warm him up to the idea and assure him that you like it, he’s only ever going to be soft with you. Regardless, the most he’ll do is some spanking, light hair pulling and maybe so soft choking; on top of being faster and rougher with his thrusts. He’s conflicted since he wants to please you but hates the idea of hurting you.
- While he’s good at roleplay when he dedicates himself to it, he usually has to somewhat compose himself and force himself not to shyly chuckle or smile while doing it. So if you’re into that sort of thing then I guess; overall, he’s pretty good.
- With just how clingy and in love with you he is, he’d probably love cockwarming. Being joined at the hips for a while, him slowly rocking in and out of you, the two of you talking quietly after you’ve both finished then slowly going for another round after he hardens again, what could be better?
- He prefers finishing inside of you, it makes him feel closer to you and definitely seems more …matrimonial; for lack of a better word. Like you’re both in it for the long run and truly love each other.
- The king of aftercare. Jay lives to take care of you so if you ever need anything, he’ll absolutely go get it for you. If you don’t need anything, then he’ll just pull you into his arms and cradle you against him, pressing kisses to your forehead and telling you he loves you.
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Jay Gatsby x reader
Word Count: 900
Warnings: none I don’t think!
Author’s Note: This is honestly one of my favorite things I’ve written in a while. I really hope some of you guys enjoy it as much as I did. I would love to write more for Gatsby tbh.
Summary: a regular Gatsby party with Jay and his wife
Genre: fluff
I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director
(not my gif)
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I am FIENDING for some Jay Gatsby x reader PLEASE FANFICTION WRITERS
there is a severe lack of jay gatsby x reader content and i think i might have to change that (after watching the musical + every film adaptation)
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Hope is a funny thing.
Within a moment, you have it, a small yet sharp spark in your belly that slowly spreads throughout your body until it reaches the top of your head until the bottom of your toes. It makes the tears that dare to fall from your eyes stop, all the rushing thoughts of doubt flee for just a second. Hope is a feeling that everyone gets every once in a while. Hope is a burning flame that engulfs you once acted upon.
Hope is a dream killer.
Jay Gatsby stood at the edge of the dock in silence, watching the waves of the shore roll towards him, crashing into each other with a soft whoosh. The moon was bright tonight. It lit his entire body, making him appear as if he was a mere ghost from behind. His arm was extended, as if reaching across the shore for something. For someone.
I watched from a small distance away, eyes sliding over his figure as I always did. He was tall and strong, more than other men I’d seen at his parties. They always held themselves with stubborn pride. But Gatsby… he held himself with a stubbornness of love. Never quite staying but never letting go.
I pushed my feelings down and breathed in slowly as I approached him, reaching up to place a hand on his shoulder. “Jay,” I said.
He jumped slightly, breathing my name. “You scared me, Dove,” he said, letting his arm fall to his side as his other hand covered mine. “What’re you doing up so late?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” I replied, looking out across the bay. A small yet green light stared back at me, mocking and taunting. I already knew the answer as to what he was doing. He did it every night without fail. “It’s nearly midnight, you know.”
“Is it? I must’ve lost track of time,” he said in a far away voice. I spared a glance at him to see his green gaze locked on the light across from us. My jaw tensed as I looked, too. How could a man like his, so caring and kind and thoughtful, deserve the mental pains he struggled with daily?
“I see.” I breathed in slowly, forcing the pains I felt down. “You have an early day tomorrow. Please, come to bed.”
“I…” Jay sighed, finally tearing his gaze away to look down at me. There was so much sadness and anger behind his eyes, but what was even more worrisome was the hope that was beginning to sprout. Hope that she would find him and come for him soon. Hope that she would love him.
I felt like crying. I felt like jumping in the water in front of me and drowning. I felt like grabbing him by the shoulders and reminding him that I’d been here for all of the harsh years life has thrown at him. I wanted to remind him that she hadn’t.
I didn’t though. I just smiled up at him. “Come to bed, Jay,” I whispered. Slowly, the big smile I grew to love sprouted on his face, stretching across his teeth beautifully.
“Okay,” he agreed, taking my hand and pressing a kiss to it. “Let’s go to bed, Dove.” However, they didn’t move towards the house. He leaned towards me and pressed his lips to mine, making me sigh in relief. It was soft and loving and intimate and my entire body reacted to it. My hand crept up to his collar to pull him closer.
Jay slowly pulled back, biting my bottom lip softly. “I love you,” he whispered. I closed my eyes, savoring those words, silently wishing they were fully true.
“I love you, too,” I replied, grasping his hand and pulling him away towards the house. Another huge smile spread on his face as he stumbled along the dock behind me. Hope crawled into my mind as we opened the door and I smiled, turning to the bay one more time. She might have a hold in his mind during the day, but for tonight, his hope was in my love.
Fuck you, Daisy Buchanan. He’s mine.
...this was kinda shitty and I lowkey hate the ending but hopefully you like it! Love you all!
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Little party never killed nobody
Jay Gatsby x Fem!Model Reader
Based in the 1920’s
Desc- Jay & His wife held yet another party at the manor but this time with a little spice, he specifically added in a runway just to have his wife reveal herself to the guests in dazzling way
Contents: Fluff, Alcohol, Smoking, Gatsby throwing obnoxious parties, Gatsby being Gatsby, Y/N serving cunt and telling of Tom & Daisy.
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For the last 3 years Gatsby was known for throwing parties & obnoxious ones at that, at first they were to impress Daisy but once he met you he knew she had nothing compared to you, you were known throughout New York for being straight forward with people & modeling the top fashion trends of the 20’s that Daisy wish she could participate in.
You two got together almost immediately after meeting and now tonight marks your 1 year anniversary with Gatsby and he only hosts his parties now for you and only you. To hell with Daisy’s impression of his parties. He wanted you to make a grand entrance tonight so the man rented out a whole runway JUST for you. The two of you walked around the mansion checking out tonights set up. Your arm locked in with his as you held a martini in your free hand “How do you feel darling? Would you like to add in your own flair my dear?” Jay muttered in your ear making you smile up at him “Nothing could be more perfect Jay. Y’know you don’t need to throw these extravagant events for me my dear. I’m already impressed with your admiration for me.” He hummed and shook his head “Nonsense. You’re my wife darling it’s my job to do all the theatrics for you. Now, let me show you the outstanding runway just for you my dear.”
Hours go by & night had finally invaded the sky as well as the galaxies stars, the house was practically lit up in a spew of colors with music blaring throughout the East egg, multiple guests welcoming themselves inside your humble abode, Gatsby finally announced your name to reveal yourself to the guests who adored you the most but never as much as him, You walked your way down the glittering runway as you wore the most expensive flapper dress with sequin & other glitzy accessories acquired to the dress swinging around while a feather was attached to the headband you wore upon your head.
You soon walked off and attached yourself to Gatsby with a grin while placing a kiss on his neck “Oh my dearest one you’ve never failed to impress me” he grinned and ran his hands down your back before spinning you around “I hope you don’t mind dear but I have invited over some friends, Y/N this is our neighbor Nick.” You smiled “why darling of course I wouldn’t mind, Half of the city is at the house anyway” You smiled and held out your hand to his friend “It’s a pleasure to meet you dear Nick” he smiled and shook your hand
“And you as-well Mrs Gatsby, I hope you wouldn’t mind terribly but I’ve brought my Cousin & her husband with me, Daisy & Tom buchanan to be specific” You knew who they were & they were your least favorite type of people, You hummed distastefully as Gatsby held you close as he took the wheel “Why of course not, why don’t we all find somewhere quiet and catch up hm? What do you think dear?”
You looked up at him & smiled in approval. The 5 of you made your way to the library & Jay was seated talking with Tom addressing his condescending remarks while you stood behind Jay staring down Daisy before kissing his cheek before she ran her mouth. “Perhaps it’s classless for a woman to stroke up on her husband in-front of guests no?” Tom quirked an eyebrow up at his wife as Nick cleared his throat uncomfortably while you decided to play hooky & sit on Jays lap embracing his arms around your waist before you went off.
“Classless? No dear I don’t believe i’m the one lacking class You see, the only woman here who lacks class is You daisy darling, You also lack a sense of self respect for yourself as-well, You willingly married a man who lacks respect for the other race because he thinks only white people are the ones to be in control, You also married a man who has no respect for you either, I’m sure everyone in this very room know about his scandalous affairs with another woman besides You.” Jay cleared his throat “My apologies she’s ju-“ you look around at him and glare “Do not interrupt me Jay I have not finished speaking. It is also classless to be a gold digger that only marries men for the glitz & glimmer and also leaving another man behind because he was busy defending this country, Being a gold digger that lacks self respect is in-fact classless so do not compare me to you ever again especially in the home you’ve been invited to Daisy, it’s a privilege to be in the same room as me and be in my house, It’s a privilege i’m even speaking to you.”
Daisy sat there in utter shock while Tom stood up to smack you but you stood up as-well “I wish a brute like you would lay his hands on me, Your just a dumb classless man who was born into money instead of working for it like Jay, Your a man who lacks respect for the opposite race and women, your a dumb man that reads big books with long words to make you feel smart when you lack intelligence now rid you and your wife’s presence out of my house before I have you removed.” Jay stood behind you with his hands against your shoulders as he watched the wedded couple leave while Nick stood in amazement “Your the first person to tell them off like that.” Jay chuckled and wrapped his arms around you “She’s a fire cracker isn’t she? She’s quite an honest woman I’ll say.”
You hum and turn to wrap your arms around your husband as he presses his lips against you while the light of the fireworks popping outside of the library’s window shines against you two. Nick hummed “Yes well I suppose I should make it home.” You two weren’t even listening so he left anyway. Gatsby pressed your body against a desk and ended the night off with true excitement between you two before the sun came up.
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"I was all he had. The only one who cared." THE GREAT GATSBY (2013), dir. Baz Luhrmann
I have said it before on many occasions but it's worth reminding people that Sylus is a WHORE. And I love it.
He gives major fuck you in the bathroom on the first date before dessert arrives energy.
Think about it.
In his vampire myth, this man was ten seconds in from meeting MC and had every single intention to kill her and he STILL made out with her. Zero memory who she is, ready to impale her to death after bleeding her dry and has the audacity to be like “hold on, give me a kiss real quick,” LMAO!
In his dragon myth when MC was sneaking him, and she started acting like she was trying to fuck cause she feels bored did you see the look on his face? He was down!
I'm convinced if it wasn't for her hating his guts on sight in main story, because despite that she does admit he is hot as fuck so I KNOW he would have taken her amnesia having ass to base and slutted her out regardless. All she had to do was say when.
Nobody can tell me otherwise.
Sylus is easy. And I love that about him.
Fake sleeping so he can get handcuffed to his bed wearing nothing but a silk robe.
Just stamp the words “Fuck me whenever” on your forehead Onychinus leader cause we all see you're about that life.
Said that on the SECOND meet up by the way.
Naughty kitten 😼
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MSBY AND BABY 🦊🍼
I would’ve died if I got to see him on the big screen.
Dear lorddd
oh god i’m back in the building
I just finished watching frieren anime and the manga. I let it marinate for a few years and was so shocked to find its on hiatus.
I need more Himmel and Frieren content!!!
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