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🅜🅔🅞🅦 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧! ꨄ

[princessofswagness]

ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʟɪᴢᴢʏ!

Hey angels! Welcome to my blog! My name is lizzy but you can call me Liz! I would love to treat this blog as my own personal diary. So sometimes I’ll write fanfic, and sometimes I’ll just get on here and say random shit!

Shows / Movies / people I write for !

13 reasons why

Harry Potter

Fear street

Wallows

Lydia night

Isabella elei

My intrests!

Wallows

Fred Hechinger

Lydia night

Katseye

Isabella elei

Fnaf

Frank ocean

Shopping

Clothes

Poetry

Stranger things

Fantastic 4

LPs

Cats!

Please read!

I will be adding more to this of course bc I still need to do my NO list and yeah it’s just not done yet. But I would love to give a shout out to my lovely sexy girlfriend (go check out her work) I’m going to tag both of her blogs bc she’s awesome @alcapzr @sophia-pzr THATS MY BABYY BE HER FRIEND

[punkdollrora]

[princessofswagness]

Would anyone be interested in a mean popular cheerleader x introvert nerd girl wlw fic…. Lmk

[princessofswagness]

Dry humping with Cole PLEASE

𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 ꨄ

Content: fluffy/smut, subby cole, mommy kink, sleepy cole, cole is a whimperer

You look over at the clock on your bedside table. 2:06 am, great. You are probably going to get no sleep tonight, but it’s okay because you get to stay up and watch Cole sleep. He’s so adorable while he sleeps. Like a baby… Your baby.

As you continue to read your book you hear Cole whining and stirring.

“Baby…” His voice comes out incredibly quiet and whiney. You put your book down on the table and turn to face him. “Hey angel.” Once you say that, he finally opens his eyes.

He looks up at you with his beautiful brown eyes and he smiles. You brush his messy curls out of his face. “Why are you awake?” You ask while planting kisses on his forehead and cheeks.

He smiles shyly and opens the blanket. You look down and he is hard. Like solid. “Aww, my baby is hard, huh?” You say, then look back into his eyes while petting his cheek.

He blushes and nods. “Mommy please,” he whines. You giggle and put your thumb on his lip. “Open,” you whisper. He opens his mouth obediently, and you put your thumb in his mouth.

“Suck,” you say in a low and dirty voice. He nods and immediately starts sucking on your thumb early. “Look at you — such a good boy for mommy.” You purr as you take your thumb out of his mouth.

He whines and bucks his hips up, trying to hump the air. “Want mommy to jerk you off?” You say against his lips. He nods eagerly and wiggles out of his sweatpants.

His cock slaps against his stomach as he pulls his boxers down. The tip is red and leaking. You giggle and tap his tip with your pointer finger.

“Y/n…” He moans, but you shush him with your finger. “No. My name is mommy right now. Got that?” He nods eagerly and whines.

But then you get an idea.

You pull off your pants but leave your panties on. You sit on his so you are straddling his lap with your thighs on either side of his hips.

Without saying another word, you start to grind on his dick. It feels fucking heavenly. You open your eyes, and he is a whimpering, moaning mess beneath you. “Feels good, huh baby?” You say in a teasing tone.

He nods frantically. You slowly pick up the pace while looking into his eyes (cause you know eye contact makes him weak). “You’re my needy boy, huh?”

He can’t even get words out because he is moaning and whimpering so much. He grips the bedsheets and looks up at you. His eyes are watery, and his pupils are wide. “Mommy, I’m gonna- going to cum.”

You giggle and speed up the grinding. “Cum for me baby — soak my panties.”

Once you speed up, he lets out a loud whine and holds onto your hips so tight. He starts babbling unintelligible words.

He starts to cry, which doesn’t shock you, because he always cries during intense moments like this. “Cole baby, it’s okay you can let go. Let go for me.”

Almost as soon as you say that, it’s like the wire inside him snaps. His hips jerk up and he cums hard. It makes a mess in his stomach and his lower abdomen. He looks up at you with teary eyes and still whining from the aftershocks.

“Look at that baby. You go so hard for me, such a good boy,” you say as you grab a tissue from the nightstand and clean him up.

You toss the tissue in the trash can, but you completely miss. Who cares? You’ll get it later. You kiss his forehead and move his sweaty curls out of his face.

“H-hi,” he manages to get out through the heavy breath. You giggle and pet his cheek.

“Hi handsome,” you smile and pulled his pants up. “I think it’s time for you to get some rest. Don’t you think?”

He blinks slowly and nods. He weakly pats the bed beside him, signaling for you to lie beside him.

You giggle and crawl up the bed to lay next to him. You hold his head to your chest and hum softly to him. “I love you sleepy baby.”

He grumbles a sleepy “I love you too,” which causes you to giggle a bit. You pet his hair softly as he falls asleep on you.

This is exactly where you want to be.

[princessofswagness]

Whoever left this on @alcapzr blog you are a fucking pussy!!!! If you are going to be so disgustingly rude atleast have the guts to own up to it! Ur a rude bitch hiding behind a phone.

[princessofswagness]

Brae fluff pleasee I'm YEARNING FOR IT

𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅!!! ꨄ

Content: fluffy, brae hates cold water, idk just super cute

A/N: ugh ik this is short but this idea came to me in the shower and I thought it was so cute

You walk into the small apartment after a long day. All you want is a nice cold shower. You walk into your bedroom and to your drawer to pick out some cozy pajamas.

Once you get your pajamas, you set them on the bathroom counter then walk to the kitchen to brew some tea so by the time you get out the shower it will be done and ready for you to enjoy.

*10 minutes later*

You are standing under the water enjoying the nice chilly relief as you hear the door open…. “Babe I’m home!” Your beloved boyfriend Braeden yells.

“I’m in the shower!” You call out poking your head out the curtain. You hear him jog to the bathroom door and you roll your eyes while laughing silently

“Heyyy pretty lady” He says as he slides onto the room. Without even asking to join he already starts pulling his shirt off his body. “Sure Braeden you can join me” You say sarcastically while you wash your hair.

He gets in the shower and immediately gasps “It’s cold! Holy shit!” He says and backs up from the water.

You start laughing historically “Jesus brae could you not tell it was cold when you walked in and there was no steam?" you say while wiping your eyes from laughing so much.

You smirk at him like you are planing something and his eyes widen. He knows exactly what you are planning. “Baby. No. Don’t do it please I’m begging!”

You detach the shower head and spray him with it. “Y/n no! Baby please no! It’s so cold I’m gonna die!” He says while trying to smack the water away. You put it down and giggle at him

“I hate you” He says even tho he is stepping closer. You giggle softly and pet his cheek “I love you too idiot…” You say but he then presses a sweet kiss to your lips.

And for what feels like hours you two just stand under that water that Braeden once feared but now loves because he is with you.

[princessofswagness]

Bonita can you do a fic of Wes introducing us to Judy ☝️🤓

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ꨄ

Content: Fluff, first time meeting judy, becoming best firends with judy, wes getting humiliated

You stand in front of the full length mirror checking your outfit for the 100th time in the past 10 minutes.

“Sweetheart you look fantastic.” Wes says. Ahh Wes. You’re fantastic, beautiful, sweet, and overall the best boyfriend ever. “But Wes I wanna look my best.”

“You look the best like *all* the time.” he says while wrapping his arms around your waist and his head on your shoulder. “Plus it’s just eating sushi with my mom. In our living room.”

“But still! I wanna look good!” You whine and run the brush through your hair once again

About 30 minutes later his mom finally came home with the food. Wes spent the last half hour trying to clam you down and reassuring you that Judy will absolutely adore you

You walk downstairs following behind Wes. You see Judy setting sushi on the table “oh! Hello sweetheart” she says excitedly. You smile and wave but it’s very obvious how nervous you are.

She opens her arms while smiling at you. You walk up to her and hug her “I’m so happy to finally meet you! Wes has been telling me so much about you!” You giggle and look back at him

“Has he?” You say while smirking at him. “Shut up” he says laughing nervously

You all sit and the table. Wes next to you and Judy sitting on the other side. “So. Tell me more about you” she says smiling softly

“Well I like to paint. I’m a cheerleader!” You say excitedly. Wes knew you loved cheer. I was your favorite thing ever and it made you so happy.

“Well that’s great! I’d love to come watch sometime!” Judy says taking a bite of her food. Wes pats your thigh under the table and smiles at you

As if on cue Judy stands up “I’ve got something to show you” she says with a mysterious smirk on her face. She walks over to a cupboard and pulls out a book

“Mom no don’t do it” Wes says putting his fork down. You perk your head up eagerly “what is it!”

She chuckles and sits down on her chair “*This* is Wes’s baby photos.” She says placing in down on the table “oh my god! Yes!” you squeal excitedly

“No mom don’t do this! The pictures are so bad!” Wes says trying to grab the book from her. She waves her hand at him dismissively and turns back to you while opening the book

She spends about 20 minutes showing you all of Wes’s baby photos. Some are dumb and silly, but most are absolutely adorable.

“Oh my god you need to give me one of these! I need to put this on my wall!” You say basically shaking with excitement. Wes just watches and smiles. He loves seeing you happy and especially when you are being happy with someone he loves.

Judy hands you one of his best baby pictures and you show it to Wes looking so proud. “I look dumb” he says taking a bite of his food.

“What! You look *adorable*!” You say then hold the picture to your cheek. Judy smiles and ruffles your hair. “You two are adorable. I’m glad Wes found the one” She takes the plate and puts them into the sink.

You and Judy spend about 30 more minutes talking while cleaning the kitchen together. After you finish you say your goodbyes to Judy. “Thank you so much I had so much fun!”

“Oh sweetie no need to thank me! I had so much fun talking!” With one more wave goodbye you walk upstairs to Wes’s room.

You open his door and flop onto his bed. His hand immediately finds your scalp. He scratches softly while reading his comic

“That wasn’t so bad” you say tilting your head up to look at him. He puts the comic down and looks down at you “told you she’s cool”

“I actually love your mom so much. Oh my god and your baby pictures! Are adorable” He groans and covers his face like he’s embarrassed

“Shuuuut uppp.” He whines. You crawl up his body and place a soft kiss on his lips while petting his cheek.

“Never ever.”

[princessofswagness]

Hi angel I'm going to be a frequent anon 🦌saw you love Lydia too so I was wondering if you could do a wlw fic of her kinda trope fan X Idol

From love from Canada Anon No1 🦌

𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ꨄ

Content: Fan x idol, flirting, first meeting, reader being so shy.

A/U: sorry this one is short. And yall are gonna HATE me for that cliffhanger but… idc mwahahah

Today is the day. The day you are going to meet the artist you have adored for years. Lydia fucking night.

You’re sitting at your makeup desk trying to look your best. At some point, you even check to see if your boobs sit nice in the top you chose. “Jesus, Y/N, snap out of it! It’s not like this is a competition for her love?!”

But what if it was?

Once you get to the venue, you already see the line filled with girls in Lydia night merch: shirts, hats, hoodies, even shoes. Man, some of these fans are crazy.

While in line, you keep up with some small talk happening around you. The latest media drama, new Lydia music, all that stuff. A lot of the girls are very kind. Some of them are moody and bitchy, but that’s just life.

After like 30 minutes, you can actually see her. You can literally see *the* Lydia night in front of you. Your heart feels like it’s shrinking. The lights feel too bright. “Calm down Y/N you are overreacting!” You whisper to yourself. But you have admired this girl since the first days of the regrets

Without even realizing, you are up next. Your cheeks are bright red as tomatoes'. As you get to the table you literally just stare for a second. Her hair is gorgeous bubble gum pink, her gorgeous brown eyes, and the cute freckle on her neck that you want to kiss — Hey! Snap out of it!

“Hey angel,” her sweet, gorgeous voice says, snapping you out of your temporary coma caused by her beauty. “Hey!” You smile and reply back. ’S'So I made you this bracelet — it says Lydia fucking night on it…” You hand it to her with a shy smile, and you swear her fingers touch yours as you pass it to her.

“So sorry if it’s like — dumb or silly…” She immediately put it on her wrist and looks at it with a smile. “It’s adorable. Love your top, by the way. Where’d you get it?” she says. She is very shamelessly staring at your cleavage.

You start to stammer. “I — I got it from thrifting,"“ You didn’t think you could get any more red, but you are blushing insanely. “Thrifting, Love it. That’s where I get most of my clothes too,” she says, pulling her eyes away from her tits and up to her eyes.

You smile at her and stare at her eyes too. She looks away and grabs a CD and 2 shirts. “Here sweethearts are free, for being so cute,” She hands you a signed CD and two T-shirts. “Need a bag for those?” The worker next to her says. “Y- yeah!” The worker nods and walks away to grab a bag. “You’re blushing.” Lydia states. “What’s got you so worked up?”

You swallow harshly and wipe a dead of sweat that was falling down your forehead. “Uhh it’s r-really hot in here… You know?” You say so fast, tripping over your words. She lets out a breathy laugh while shaking her head. “You are adorable,” just as she says that the worker comes back with a bad job, places your items in the bag and hands them back to you.

“Bye sweetheart,” Lydia says while waving to you sweetly. But her eyes say something else. You walk out of the venue, your heart still racing. You walk to your car, hands sweating and shaking. As you get into your car you take a deep breath. Once you finally reach for the bag, you find a small piece of paper.

You open up the paper immediately, it reads. “Hey angel, you are probably in your car while reading this. But… meet me at the bar down the street tonight — xoxo lyd. 💋” Once you finish reading you gasp. Lydia just left a note asking you to meet her later tonight, at a bar. And she left a kiss mark?!

Jesus, fuck this girl is going to kill you.

[princessofswagness]

Thank you to everyone who got me to 250 likes!

I love you angels

[princessofswagness]

𝐖𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓

A = Aftercare (What he’s like after sex)

He is definitely very attentive and caring. He makes sure your legs don’t hurt, brings you water and food if you want it. And gives so many cuddles

B = Body Part (His favorite body part of his and yours)

He loves his arms. He mostly adores them because you do — he loves when you bite them sometimes. But to you, his favorite is definitely tits. He *loves* to tit fuck you. He also loves how they look in a bra.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum)

If you let him he loves coming inside. And of course he loves to watch it drip out of you- but if you don’t let him he likes to come on your tits and lick it off.

D = Dirty Secret

He definitely likes the idea of cuck. He totally gets off on the idea of someone else fucking you but he would never let it happen.

E = Experience (How experienced is he?)

Well.. look at him he’s totally a shy virgin. But after you met him it’s like you unleashed a part of him he didn’t even know he had

F = Favorite Position

Probably cowgirl. He loves seeing your boobs In face. He loves to be able to suck on your tits while you ride him into oblivion

G = Goofy (Is he more serious or humorous?)

Definitely goofy. Like cracking stupid science jokes- geeky superhero jokes. But if it’s like soft sex he is very serious.

H = Hair (How well-groomed is he? Does the carpet match the drapes?)

He definitely keeps it shaved. Mostly for himself cause he hates how it looks with hair. But he knows you also love it shaved

I = Intimacy (How is he during the moment?)

He can be fucking wild but even if he is fucking your brains out he will still look into your eyes and pet your hair.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Does it all the time- at school and you make him hard? Well not he’s gotta take care of that in the bathroom

K = Kink (One or more of his kinks)

When he is feeling subby he totally has a humiliation kink. Like when you call him pathetic for finishing quickly “Aww pathetic boy couldn’t even hold it hm?” And ofc he has massive mommy kink. Loves to call you mommy even not in a sexual way

L = Location (Favorite places to do it)

Definitely on a couch. When is mom is on the night shift it’s the perfect time to fuck on the couch. And of course he loves shower sex.

M = Motivation (What turns him on?)

Literally anything. You could be doing homework in baggy clothes and messy hair and he says “You look so hot right now.” This man just gets hard from you breathing

N = No (Something he wouldn’t do)

Being tied up and gags. The biggest no for him. The only thing his is okay with is like you holding his hands up above his hands. But anything else is a big no.

O = Oral (Preference giving or receiving)

He truly does enjoy giving has but receiving is literally heaven for him. He asks for it all the time. “Pleaseee aby.. wanna feel your mouth on my cock”

P = Pace (Is he fast and rough or slow and sensual?)

He is usually fast and rough but has a soft spot for slow and sensual. Loves to hear your loud moans when he slams into you but also loves to hear your soft moans, gasps, and giggles.

Q = Quickie (His opinions on quickies)

Loves them. Because he likes to go rough and fast most of the time. It’s usually pretty quick. But of course he loves slow sweet love making for an hour.

R = Risk (Is he game to experiment? Does he take risks?)

He LOVES the thrill of knowing someone could walk in at any moment. Likes to fuck in the school locker room, bathroom and empty classes

S = Stamina (How many rounds can he go?)

3 and on a good day 4. Of course he needs water breaks in between but he can go for hours. He is simply addicted to your pussy

T = Toys (Does he own/use toys?)

Of course! He has so many toys. Like whips, plugs, vibrators, collars, and whatever YKU can think of he probably owns it. Loves to see you fall apart on something that isn’t his cock

U = Unfair (How much he likes to tease)

He doesn’t tease much. Usually is too excited and impatient to tease. But on the other hand you tease him like crazy. Soft touches, slow strokes, and edging him till he cries.

V = Volume (How loud are they?)

Very loud. Even when he’s the dominant one he still gets loud. Groans in your ear, whimpering. He knows you love to hear his sounds

W = Wild card (Random headcanon)

He loves to send you sexy notes in class. “I can tell you are soaked under that short skirt❤️” and he hands it to you with a smirk

X = X-ray (What’s going on under the clothes?)

He looks shy and innocent but.. that thing is massive. Probably 8-9. The head is a little bit big but you love it. It’s thick beautiful and veiny.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Oh boy it’s high. Like I said he gets turned on by you breathing so.. you guys fuck at least every single day. Sometimes more than once

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

He likes to make sure you are asleep first. But most of the time he stays up on his phone, watching tv or just thinking

[princessofswagness]

Hiii just read the fic you posted on your girlfriend's blog and is wonderful so I was wondering if you could write one more fluffy of Clay and reader waking up together lazy morning after sex cuddling and making breakfast naked

𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 ꨄ

Content: Fluff, smut hinted at beginning, cooking, idk just super cute

A/U: yes I’m lwk stealing my gf’s format what about it. ANYWAY FIRST FIC ON MY OWN BLOG I HOPE U LOVE IT

You wake up with a delicious ache between your legs. Then the memories from last night start flooding in: Clay fucking you hard, his beautiful sounds in your ear.

Then you feel it—his arms wrapped around your waist and his subtle breaths against your neck. It immediately brings a smile to your lips. “Clay, honey—time to wake up, baby.”

He stirs, then immediately nuzzles into your neck and whines, “But I’m comfy—five more minutes.” He looks up at you with the cutest puppy eyes you have ever seen in your life.

“You know I can’t resist those eyes. Fineee five more minutes.” You open your arms, and he immediately crawls into them and lays his head on your chest.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, you speak up. “I’m hungryyy,” you whine, Clay lifts his head from his chest and just stares for a few seconds. “I’m hungry too,” he says, a smile slowly forming on his face.

You giggle and smirk too. “Should we go make breakfast together?” His eyes widen with excitement and he sits up. “Let’s go!”

Once you two make it to the kitchen, he starts exploring the fridge to find something for breakfast. “Well, we have milk — and I think we have pancake mix?” He turns to look at you. You were snacking on cheerios you found in the cupboard. “Sounds good to me.”

He pulls out the milk and eggs, putting them onto the counter. He walks over to where you are standing in front of the cupboard. He looks down at your bare ass and he just *can't* resist.

The next thing you know, you feel his hand slap your ass. “Clay! What was that for!” He giggles and rubs where he hit. “Couldn’t resist” he says smirking

“You are seriously going to pay for that Jensen. I mean it.” He smirks and nibbles on your shoulder. “OoOo I’m sooo scared.” He says sarcastically. You grab the pancake mix and put it on the counter, trying not to laugh. “You better be,” you bite your lip, trying to hold back a smile.

He grabs a bowl from the cupboard and puts it onto the counter with the rest of the ingredients. “So, are you going to help me or just stand there and look pretty?” You walk over to him and put your head on his shoulder.

“Though that does sound nice… I think I’ll help you,” you reach for the pancake mix box without even bothering to check how much you need. You just pour however much your heart desires into the bowl.

“You are very bold — love it,” he says, smirking while staring into your eyes. He grabs one of the two eggs. He hands one to you, and the other to himself. “3. 2. 1.”

Once he gets to one, you both crack the eggs at the same time and put them into the bowl. For absolutely no reason, you both just start giggling.

“You are so stupid,” you say, wiping your hands on a nearby towel. “I am stupidly in love with you, and you love me for it,” you blush and bite your lip while looking away from him.

“Hand me the box?” You do not and grab a pancake box, hand it to him. As you hand it to him, your fingers brush against his. “Thank you angel,” she says before pressing a soft kiss to your nose.

He looks at the box to see how much milk is required for the pancakes. He nods as he reads the instructions like it’s the most interesting book of his life. He reaches into the cupboard and grabs a measuring cup.

He pours the perfect amount of milk that is required for pancakes. “Wow. You should be a top-level chef.”

He hands you the whisk and offers for you to mix. “Want to do it?” you think for a few seconds before your eyes light up with an idea. “We both mix!” You say clearly, *very* excited.

He chuckles at your excitement, thinking it’s adorable. “Sure angel,” You grab the whisk, and he stands behind you wrapping his arms around your waist and also putting his hands on the whisk.

You both start to mix the batter slowly. He kisses your shoulders softly while his rough hands rest on yours. “Hey babe?” He speaks up.

You turn your head to the side slightly. “hm?” He giggles softly before speaking up again. “Why don’t we just eat the batter?” You pause for a second before giggling.

“Won’t we get salmonella?” he stopped and thought about it for a second and then shook his head. “Nahh, I’m sure we won’t.”

“Then sure. Let’s be lazy and just eat the batter,” he says while smirking and looking at his beautiful blue eyes. He reaches into the drawer and grabs two spoons, one for you, one for him.

You both stand at the counter, taking small bites of raw pancake batter. It’s dumb, it’s silly, but it’s perfect for you. And you wouldn’t want it any other way

[princessofswagness]

Alca I love you