im so sorry guys, i was gonna write and my kids broke my laptop so i can only write on my pc which is currently in my brother's room so my kids cant get to it so i can only write when he's not home now 😓 i will try next week! we'll see when i can, maybe tomorrow? idk atp, he keeps having days off of work 😮💨
EVEN WORSE NEWS! MY LAPTOP WONT BE HERE UNTIL FRIDAY!
also my brother called out today so i wasn't able to write. im screaming. he's also off these next 2 days. so thursday maybe? if he doesn't can out again. im not gonna write in front of him so. hopefully my laptop gets here sooner so i can write.
im sitting here barking bc i can see the tracking is in my city now but it won'tbe here until tomorrow. i havent been able to write bc my brother has been home EVERY DAY BC HE'S SICK. i miss having a laptop. and privacy. 😩 if my kids break this one im gonna lose it.
i keep thinking of knight!mattheo with royalty!reader. he's your personal knight and there's just so much tensionbetween you two, flirting, staring at each other, all that stuff until one day he's suddenly in your bed, buried deep inside you and this becomes a regular occurrence whenever you two can sneak off.
im so sorry guys, i was gonna write and my kids broke my laptop so i can only write on my pc which is currently in my brother's room so my kids cant get to it so i can only write when he's not home now 😓 i will try next week! we'll see when i can, maybe tomorrow? idk atp, he keeps having days off of work 😮💨
EVEN WORSE NEWS! MY LAPTOP WONT BE HERE UNTIL FRIDAY!
also my brother called out today so i wasn't able to write. im screaming. he's also off these next 2 days. so thursday maybe? if he doesn't can out again. im not gonna write in front of him so. hopefully my laptop gets here sooner so i can write.
im so sorry guys, i was gonna write and my kids broke my laptop so i can only write on my pc which is currently in my brother's room so my kids cant get to it so i can only write when he's not home now 😓 i will try next week! we'll see when i can, maybe tomorrow? idk atp, he keeps having days off of work 😮💨
im so sorry guys, i was gonna write and my kids broke my laptop so i can only write on my pc which is currently in my brother's room so my kids cant get to it so i can only write when he's not home now 😓 i will try next week! we'll see when i can, maybe tomorrow? idk atp, he keeps having days off of work 😮💨
when Blaise’s gf gets sleepy, there’s no stopping her from napping — even at a party.
It doesn’t matter that usually you’re the life of the party, ready to go crazy and keep Blaise entertained all night with dancing and kisses. After an exhausting week of school you wanted nothing more than to skip tonight’s gathering and head to bed.
It wasn’t like you hadn’t tried to fight it off, chugging drink after drink to try buzz yourself awake but it only lead to a quicker collapse. Where you lay now, in the lap of Blaise, your head on his shoulder, arms looped around his neck. you nuzzled closer to him ignoring the boom of the speakers still blasting while he rubbed your back.
Blaise whispers softly to you, repeating his gentle phrase, “babe you don’t have to stay.. we can go to bed.”
And you mumble back the same silly ramble of half sentences for the fifth time, “mm’ok.. awake, comfy,” adjusting yourself on him like a cat getting comfortable. He rolls his eyes lightly humming a soft mmhm of sarcastic agreement.
It’s only a matter of seconds before he’s feeling your chest slow as your breathing settles. Because despite the loud sound, you’re listening to the soft rhythms of Blaise’s chest rumble as he continues chatting with his friends. it’s soothing, as is his laugh, his breath tickling in your ear like a goodnight kisses. Enjoying the warmth of his hands that caresses you, switching to play with your hair in that comforting tender way.
you know eventually Blaise will carry you up to bed like the gentleman he is, but for now and you know that you’re perfectly content here, as long as Blaise keeps holding you, you’ll rest just fine.
your theme remind me of blue hair and southbound 💙
okay i finally listened to these lol, listen guys, i listen to like 1 band, i dont know many songs outside of them, i have heard these briefly before, i love these, omg. i can def see both of these. thank you so much! i love you!
heyyy i’ve been reading your stuff for a while and i just wanted to tell you that you’re literally my fav fanfic author. like HOW are you so amazing queen
omg thank you so so much! i am really not sure, i just write 😅 but omg that means so much, thank you! <3
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i only got like one request in my inbox 😞 so I'll leave the requests open unless it gets overwhelming. (please send some. i miss having requests) Also, I will update the masterlist today at some point.
now imagine a one-shot… y/n is mattheo’s girlfriend and tom keeps touching her in passing (i.e. brushing his hand against her thigh, twirling a strand of her hair, etc) until she finally asks mattheo what his deal is. and he just responds saying he shares everything with his big brother, even in the bedroom. and then it leads to the nastiest threesome imaginable.
It was weird. A few weeks after you started dating Mattheo, his brother, Tom, would touch you as well. It started innocently. A hand on your back as you walked together, an arm over your shoulder if you sat next to him, helping you straighten out your clothes if he noticed something off. He never did that before, but it was innocent enough.
But it slowly escalated. He would run a hand through your hair randomly, gently like you were delicate. Resting his hand on your thigh when you sat together. Even holding your hand at times.
You finally asked Mattheo one day if he knew what that was about. Why was Tom touching you so much?
"We share everything." He shrugged like it was normal, obvious even.
"Everything? What do you mean?" You asked, confused by how casual he was about this.
"Everything. Even girls. Girlfriends."
You had to pause as you processed his words. "Even sexually?" You could never imagine Mattheo just-
"Yeah." So straight-forward.
Well that was a shocker.
It was only a few days later that you found yourself experiencing their sharing yourself. It started with you and Mattheo fucking, then Tom coming into the room unannounced, uninvited, you think, but honestly, you weren't thinking much when you had Mattheo fucking you from behind and Tom fucking your throat. Each thrust from them sent you further onto the other person-Tom's thrusts pushing you back onto Mattheo's cock, and Mattheo's thrust forcing Tom's cock further down your throat.
You had tears and spit running down your face, hair pulled back neatly in Tom's hand.
"You look so pretty like this." Tom mused in a tone you'd never heard before.
"Taking us so well, baby. Look at you." Mattheo praised from behind you. "And you were so nervous when I told you about us sharing. It's not so bad, huh?"
You tried to reply, but it was all muffled.
"I think she likes it. She hasn't complained once."
"Maybe we should let her speak." Mattheo said.
Tom pulled out of your mouth, tilting your head back so you looked up at him. "You like it, don't you?"
Mattheo never let up his thrusts, not giving you much of a chance to think. "Yes. So good. Feels so good."
"Should we let Tom use another one of your holes?" Mattheo asked, pulling you up to press your back against his chest as Tom let go of your hair. "What do you think? Maybe I'll take this neglected one back here and let Tom have your pussy. Would you like that?"
"Yes, please! I'd love it so much." You answered without another thought.
"Look how agreeable she is." Tom mused as he closed the distance between you two.
Mattheo pulled out of your pussy and you whined at the loss. But it didn't last long when you felt his dick pressing against your asshole. He slowly slid in, moaning in your ear about how tight you were. Mattheo hooked his arms under your knees, lifting you easily off the bed to spread you further. Tom positioned himself in front of you, guiding his dick to your pussy. You had never felt so full in your life when both of them were bottomed out inside you.
When they started thrusting, it was pure bliss. Overwhelming in all the best ways. Mattheo would thrust in while Tom would pull out, then Tom would thrust back in while Mattheo pulled out, keeping you in this agonizing loop of pleasure so you consistently felt full. Your head fell back on Mattheo's shoulder as you moaned from the pleasure.
"Oh, fuck. You two-I'm-so fucking good." You rambled, never speaking in full sentences-your mind was too hazy for that.
One of Tom's hands found its way to your breasts, cupping and squeezing them, playing with your nipples, pinching them, pulling them in a way that sent pleasure down your body and straight to your cunt. His other hand found your clit, rubbing it in just the right way that had you crying again. It was all so much. Everywhere that could bring you pleasure was being stimulated.
You could feel your orgasm building rapidly, too rapidly to prepare or warn them. Your orgasm hit hard, making you scream as your holes squeezed Mattheo's and Tom's cocks, pulsing around them, trying to milk them for all their worth.
But to their credit, they didn't cum just yet. No, they weren't done. They sent you into overstimulation, never letting up, never stopping. You tried squirming in Mattheo's grip, but he wouldn't let you. You reached behind you, your nails digging into Mattheo's neck, but he didn't let up then either.
"So good for us, princess. You can give us another. Come on. I know you can." Mattheo said into your ear.
One of your hands found Tom's chest, sinking your nails in there, too, just looking for something to hold, to ground you. But it was just them. All around you, inside you, touching you all over.
"You're handling this so well." Tom praised you in a way that would have surprised you if you could think.
"I don't know, we might break her." Mattheo teased, kissing your head where he could reach.
Your second orgasm built up slower, but just as powerful. "Oh my god, I'm gonna cum. Please, please, please, please. Fuck." The words were coming out of your mouth without any thought, and you didn't even know what you were begging for at this point. It didn't matter though once the orgasm hit you. You could've sworn you blacked out for a second.
This time though, Mattheo and Tom were right behind you, filling both of your holes with their cum. You all stayed like that for a moment, going limp in Mattheo's arms as you all just breathed.
You had no energy at this point to care about anything, to care about Tom being there, or them cumming inside you, or how sweaty you were.
Mattheo didn't mind taking care of you like this, laying you down gently to clean you up, running you a bath, rubbing along your body soothingly to bring you back to him fully.
that is all of my requests in my inbox. finally done and caught up! i will open my requests for you guys until tomorrow night so i don't get overwhelmed with too many. preferably id like some requests for blaise, but im open to all of them! i love you all! thank you so much for being so patient and understanding with me. i know i started this all for fun but you guys have been so supportive of me the whole time and i never even thought I'd ever get to 1k followers, now im almost at 4k. you guys are crazy and i love you guys so much. im hoping i can get back into the groove of things better. love you guys! <3
