>intro;; hey there!! iâm bambi,,she/her,,ENFP,,19,,and iâm a writer :)) i love writing for literally anyone and anything!!! i love running and swimming, i like sharks, movie buff :P, all around geeky gal!!
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>who i write for;;
REQUESTS STATUS : CLOSED!!
smosh
the group chat
outerbanks
criminal minds
the bear
supernatural
top gun maverick
daredevil
stranger things
ted lasso
harry potter
and more to come!! feel free to requests anything u want :))
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>i WILL write;; fluff, smut, most kinks, male/female/gn reader, !animal reader (bunny, deer, leopard, puppyâŠ)
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>i WONT write;; any non con/r@pe play, anyone underage, any specific race or body type bc i want my fics to be accessible for everyone!, any sh or su1c1de description
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>general rules;; iâd recommend my blog as 18+ but if you choose to read anyway then thatâs your decision!
a/n - guys⊠day one omg đ! this is black suit matt, and heâs nice dw âš!! please lmk what you think because im nervy about posting this lmao also sorry in advance i am stupid and donât know how ropes work so this could be completely inaccurate SORRY FOR RAMBLING ok enjoy đ«¶
the devil of hellâs kitchen.
thatâs what everyone had been calling him.
yet there he was, kissing the valley between your breasts as your hands were tied above your head, and your legs tied to each of the bottom bedposts. he moved his warm open mouth kisses towards your stomach, breaths warm and steady against your skin. slowly trailing a hand toward your sopping wet cunt, he looked up at you.
âyâokay princess?â he murmured, the black bandana covering his eyes (not that it mattered, infact, it made you even more aroused).
ây-yeahâŠâ is all you managed as he ghosted two thick fingers through your folds, his lips no more than an inch away from your clit.
with that, he plunged his middle finger into you.
âfuck, matt!â you writhed against the ropes, throwing your head back, hips bucking up into the ball of his hand. matt grins at the sound of your moans, a low chuckle escaping his lips.
âcâmon now, we're just getting started.â
he moves forward, pressing his body against yours, his breath warm against your skin as another finger slides in
he was moving carefully, but fast. each time he pumped a finger into you, you felt helpless, but the euphoria of his hands was too much. he knows your body like the back of his hand, and he uses that knowledge to his advantage, as he starts curling his fingers as he fingers you. slowly, the coil inside of you tightens, breathing deeply as matt sped up, his thick fingers hitting the spongey spot inside you. you writhed against the ropes, wanting to feel him even more as you come closer to your high.
âcâmon princess, cum for meâ he panted, clearly getting off on your struggle.
âoh god- matt!â was all you could manage before your whole body started to shake, the wave of euphoria hitting you all at once. matt slows down, leaning down to kiss you as you come down, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips, and you can feel the smile against your mouth as he speaks.
âyou did so well for me, princess. âmso proud of you.â
his hands trail up your arms to find the bonds that hold your wrists above you, swiftly untying the knots that had held you in place. he takes his time in freeing you, and as the restraints loosen, he gently guides your arms to your sides, gently rubbing your wrists to restore the circulation, kneeling between your legs which are still tied to the bottom of the bed. just as he did with your hands, he trailed a hand down your left leg, then your right, gently untying your ankles. sitting up, you snake your hands over his clothed back, feeling his back muscles through his black compression shirt as you pulled him closer to you, pulling him down to the bed so he lays on top of you.
âprincess, as much as i want to go to sleep, we both need to showerâ he says to you, voice barely above a whisper as he took the bandanna off. in response, you groan. youâd just gotten comfortable and really didnât want to move. before you could even fathom moving, matt scooped you up bridal style to carry you through the apartment. you were like putty in his arms, too tired to care. and honestly, you didnât mind him giving you princess treatment. âdevilâ was far from what he was.
I saw that your requests were open again and I loved reading the previous Steve fics so what about argument turned confession IN THE RAIN
princess
pairing: steve harrington x f! reader
a/n: HI GUUUUUYS new steve fic is here :))! i know you love em heheheee also anon i love this sm!!
warnings(?): steve calls reader princess, n reader is dustinâs older sister :)) requests open <3
the night was uncharacteristically warm for hawkins, but the sky was a deep, bruised shade of purple that promised a downpour. you paced back and forth on your porch, arms crossed tightly over your chest, a mix of anger and worry gnawing at your insides. you glanced up the street, waiting for steve harringtonâs car to appear.
the second you saw the familiar headlights rounding the corner, you stormed down the steps to meet him. steve barely had the chance to park before you were at his door, yanking it open.
"get out," you demanded, your voice barely contained.
steve blinked, taken aback. "princess, what the hell-"
"get. out."
he sighed, running a hand through his hair, and stepped out of the car. you slammed the door shut behind him and pointed a finger at his chest. "what were you thinking? taking dustin to starcourt in the middle of the night, into God knows what danger!"
steve's expression shifted from confusion to frustration. "i was looking out for him! we had to- "
"you had to what? fight russians? get involved in another world-ending mess? he's just a kid, steve! my kid brother!" your voice cracked on the last words, betraying the fear and upset behind your anger.
steve opened his mouth to argue but stopped, noticing the tears welling in your eyes. "look, iâm sorry. but dustin wanted to help. he knew the risks."
"he's a child," you repeated, voice softer now but no less intense. "he looks up to you, steve. he thinks youâre invincible."
steveâs gaze dropped to the ground, guilt etched on his face. "i know," he said quietly. "but i care about him too. i would never let anything happen to him."
a fat raindrop splashed onto your cheek, followed by another, and within moments the sky opened up, rain pouring down in torrents. neither of you moved to seek cover.
"that's not good enough," you whispered. "i canât lose him."
steve stepped closer, close enough that you could feel the warmth of his body despite the rain. "you wonât," he said, voice steady and sincere. "i swear, princess. iâll protect him with everything iâve got."
you searched his eyes, finding a depth of earnestness there that made your heart ache. "why, steve? why put yourself in danger for him? for me?"
he took a deep breath, rainwater dripping from his hair into his eyes. "because youâre important to me. both of you." he hesitated, then reached out to gently take your hands in his. "but especially you."
you looked away. âsteve itâs-â
"iâm in love with you," he confessed, his voice almost lost in the sound of the rain. "i have been for a while. i just didnât know how to tell you."
for a moment, you stood frozen, the rain soaking through your clothes, your heart pounding in your chest. then, without thinking, he surged forward, capturing your lips with his. the kiss was desperate and messy, water mingling with the salt of your tears, but it was everything you had been too afraid to admit you wanted.
when you finally broke apart, both of you breathless, you rested your forehead against his. "iâm just scared, steve," you admitted. "of losing dustin. of losing you."
"you wonât," he promised again, his arms wrapping around you, holding you close. "weâll get through this together. i wonât let anything happen to you or dustin. i love you, princess."
"i love you too," you whispered back, finally allowing yourself to believe that maybe, just maybe, everything would be alright
Hello I gotta request for best girl in the bear Sydney Adamu with a female reader pls!
So recently Syd had been stressing out as well as Carmy about turning The Beef into The Bear, maybe doubting herself at some point. So as a kinda thank you and congratulations to Sydney reader buys her a bandanna she think sheâd like that goes with a matching button up the reader wears. Just to show she is greatly appreciated and reader is happy sheâs here.
god only knows
pairing: sydney adamu x f! reader
a/n: after season 3 im even more in love with syd than i was before like mentally sheâs my bsf!! also carmy this season ooh lord ANYWAY,,requests open <3
the kitchen was a whirlwind of activity as usual, with the scent of simmering sauces and freshly chopped herbs filling the air. sydney wiped her brow, trying to keep up with the relentless pace. the transformation of the beef into the bear was proving to be a monumental task, and the pressure was starting to get to her.
you noticed her stress. sydney was always so composed, but lately, there were cracks in her usually calm demeanor. you admired her talent and dedication, and you wanted to do something to show her just how much she was appreciated.
after a particularly grueling day, you approached her. "hey, syd," you said, offering a gentle smile. she looked up, a bit surprised. "can i talk to you for a minute?"
she nodded, setting down her knife and following you to a quieter corner of the kitchen. "whatâs up?â
"i just wanted to say thank you. you've been incredible through all of this, and I know it's been tough," you began, feeling a bit nervous. "i got you something. a little token of appreciation."
you handed her a small, neatly wrapped package. sydney's eyes widened slightly as she took it, curiosity replacing some of the fatigue in her gaze. she carefully unwrapped it to reveal a bandanna, a deep shade of blue with intricate patterns that you knew she'd love.
"wow, this is beautiful," she said, running her fingers over the fabric. "thank you so much."
she smiled and scoffed at your remark, eyes shining with gratitude. "this is amazing. seriously, thank you. it's been a rough few weeks, and this... it means a lot."
you smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you. "i'm just happy you're here, syd. we all are. the bear wouldn't be the same without you. god only knows what iâd be without you here."
she tied the bandanna around her head, adjusting it with a grin, then giving you a gentle kiss in the temple. "alright, let's get back to it. We have a restaurant to transform."
for the first time in a while, sydney's step seemed a little lighter, her smile a little brighter. the journey ahead was still daunting, but at least now she knew she wasn't alone.
Hello thanks for the support you have been offering to people of Gaza,, are you willing to help me get my insulin? I'm down to my last pen and its pretty much close to being empty.Nt asking for a much, only need $67 rn to save my blood sugar. please help me with a small donation or share,reblog any help can save my life. Thank you so much and be blessed.đ Donation link is available on my pinned post.
lila and five? after EVERYTHING her and diego went through in season three? itâs so out of character for her like cmon donât butcher her character like this :((
and why did jennifer have such a reaction to seeing the squid, and how did she end up in it? like why donât they elaborate on it?
where was the humour? like the extent of it was baby shark in the van and fat jokes with diego and the comedy is usually so good too
how on EARTH did five not notice ben taking the marigold?? like my guy literally worked as an assassin
also the bracelet????? diego literally makes lila a bracelet in season 2 and she wears it all season and keeps ahold of it for s3?????? âyou dont like braceletsâ MY ASS
no explanation as to why ray left alison??? okaaayy???
like it was such a lazy and predictable ending :(
but the flowers at the end was cute!!
its just annoying because we waited so long for this and it seems sloppy :,(
five looked so good tho ngl like his hair mhm đœ
omg heyyy! Could I request a yumi from the group chat just like cuddling head cannons with him or just like a slow night in where him and reader/ his gf are all lovey and just watching a movie?? Idc if itâs gender neutral or fem reader đ€·ââïž BTW YOUR WRITING IS SO GOOD!!
any other way
pairing: yumi x f! reader
a/n: hello is this whataburger? requests open <3
warnings: sub yumi if you squint i think?
the soft glow of the living room lamps casts a warm light across the room, creating a cocoon of comfort as you and yumi settle in for the evening. the gentle hum of the rain outside adds to it all, making the world beyond the window feel like a distant dream.
you two are nestled on the couch, a large, fluffy blanket draped over both of you. the scent of freshly popped popcorn fills the air, mingling with the faint hint of vanilla from the candle flickering on the coffee table. yumiâs head rests lightly on your shoulder, his hair tickling your cheek every now and then. he shifts slightly, snuggling closer to you, his body warm and reassuring against yours.
âis this okay?â he murmurs, voice soft and filled with contentment.
âperfect,â you reply, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. you reach for the remote and press play, the movie starting with a soft jingle that signals the beginning of a familiar story.
as the movie progresses, you laugh and whisper, just being comforted by his presence. yumiâs laughter is infectious, and you find yourself smiling more than you have all day. his happiness is like a balm, soothing away the stress and worries that had been clinging to you.
after a while, his hand finds yours under the blanket, fingers intertwining with yours. he gives your hand a light squeeze, and you turn to see him looking at you with a gentle smile. âiâm so glad weâre doing this,â he says, eyes reflecting the soft glow of the screen.
âme too,â you reply, your heart swelling with affection. you lean in and he presses a tender kiss to your forehead, feeling the calm and love radiate between you.
as the movie continues, you both drift into a comfortable silence, simply enjoying the presence of each other once again. the rain outside continues its gentle patter, and the warmth of the blanket and yumiâs embrace makes you feel like youâre wrapped in a bubble of peace.
by the time the movie ends, youâre both drowsy, your eyelids heavy. yumi lets out a contented sigh and leans closer, breath soft and even against your neck.
âletâs just stay like this,â he says, voice sleepy.
you nod, pulling the blanket tighter around both of you. âi wouldnât have it any other way,â you reply, feeling a deep sense of warmth wash over you.
with the movie credits rolling and the rain continuing its soothing melody, you and yumi drift off to sleep, wrapped in each otherâs warmth and love. you hear his breathing steady, and his snores become louder. as much as it bugs you, it reminds you heâs there, which you love either way.
I don't know if requests are open or if you still write for daredevil, but if you do could you do a male!reader x matt murdock where matt knows the reader has a crush on him and when they are alone he purposefully teases the reader? Maybe one day the reader is being a brat and matt decides to finally step in if that makes sense? Choking kink for either if your up for it too! Your writing is amazing, keep it up!
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everything you need
pairing: matt murdock x m! reader
a/n: guys iâm so sorry iâm getting these fics out so slow but iâll get around to them soon đ«¶đ«¶! requests open <3
warnings: matt is a dom, power imbalance?, a lil bit of smut, choking!!
you had been working with matt murdock for a few months now. as his paralegal, you admired his dedication to justice and his unparalleled skills in the courtroom. but more than that, you were drawn to him in ways that went beyond professional respect. your crush on him had grown steadily, though you never expected him to notice.
however, matt was more perceptive than you gave him credit for. he had sensed your feelings, picking up on the subtle changes in your heartbeat whenever he was near, the way your breath hitched when he touched your arm or stood a little too close. at first, he didn't let on, but as time went on, he found himself enjoying the power he had over you.
one evening, you stayed late at the office, alone with matt. he was sitting behind his desk, his tie loosened, the top button of his shirt undone. the room was dimly lit, shadows playing across his face. you were organizing some files when he spoke, his voice low and smooth.
"hey, can you come here for a second?"
you walked over whilst straightening your tie, trying to keep your composure. "yes, matt?"
he smiled, a knowing look on his face. "youâve been working hard. i appreciate it."
"thank you," you replied, your heart pounding.
he leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the desk. "there's something i've been meaning to ask you."
"what is it?" you tried to sound casual, but the anticipation in your voice was clear.
"why do you always get so nervous around me?" his question hung in the air, and you felt your face heat up.
"i don't know what you mean," you stammered.
"come on, pretty boy," he said, standing up and walking around the desk until he was right in front of you. "i can hear your heart racing every time i get close to you."
your breath caught in your throat as he took another step forward, closing the distance between you. "matt, i-"
he cut you off, his hand reaching out to cup your jaw. "i know you have a crush on me," he murmured. "and I have to admit, iâve enjoyed teasing you."
you swallowed hard, trying to find your voice. "is that why youâve been so close lately? why you keep touching me?"
"maybe," he said, his thumb brushing over your lower lip. "youâve been such a brat sometimes, itâs been hard to resist."
you felt a shiver run down your spine at his words. "and what are you going to do about it?"
his smile turned predatory. "i think itâs time i step in."
before you could react, matt's hand moved to the back of your neck, pulling you closer until your lips were almost touching. his breath was warm against your skin as he whispered, "do you want this?"
"yes," you breathed, your body trembling with anticipation.
"good," he said, his grip tightening. he leaned in, his lips brushing yours in a teasing kiss that left you wanting more.
when he pulled back, you whimpered, and he chuckled softly. "patience, pretty boy. you'll get what you want."
his hand slid up from your neck to your throat, applying gentle pressure. the sensation was intoxicating, and you gasped, your eyes closing in pleasure. matt's voice was low and commanding. "open your eyes. look at me."
you obeyed, meeting his intense gaze. "you like this, don't you?"
"yes," you whispered, barely able to speak.
he smiled, increasing the pressure just enough to make you dizzy with desire. "you're mine now," he said, his voice a husky growl. "and I'm going to enjoy every second of it."
with that, he kissed you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth as his hand continued to squeeze your throat. the sensation was overwhelming, a perfect mix of pleasure and pain, and you couldn't get enough.
when he finally pulled away, you were breathless, your heart racing. "matt," you panted, "please, i need you."
"i know," he said, his voice dark and full of promise. "and I'm going to give you everything you need."
guys hereâs a tiny tiny drabble based on a convo me and my bsf had recently LOL sorry if this sucks but my schlatt brainrot is getting to me (fem!reader, cockwarming n smut - 18+ under the cut <3)
âfuck, tootsâŠâ schlatt groaned, as you slid down onto his length.
âhey, you were the one being needy! i just wanna play the sims.â
schlatt cursed under his breath and grabbed onto your hips whilst you loaded up the sims on his pc. he needed the movement, but he didnât want to piss you off whilst you were locked in on create a sim.
âplease, jâs lemme fuck you baby, canât take itâ he babbled, head leant back against his gaming chair as you rolled your hips.
âno jay, let me play, then we can fuck. just enjoy me letting you be here for now!â you retorted, clenching slightly just to make him groan.
you stayed like this for about 30 minutes before he couldnât take it any more. he pushed you up his length, and slammed you back down.
and again.
and again.
until you were riding him, his hands still locked to your hips as you tried to focus on your game, letting out the occasional moan.
but, this wasnât enough for him, so he moved one hand to gently rub your clit, the climax starting to get to you.
âfuckfuckfuck mâclose schlatt!â you said, your high beginning to catch up to you.
âi know baby, i know, câmon cum for me.â he grunted.
and so you did.
your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave, the instant pleasure shaking your whole body. riding out your high as you grabbed onto the edge of the desk, you could feel schlattâs thrusts become slower.
you leant against him, his chest up against your back.
âyou know you want toâŠâ you teased, nipping the bottom of his ear with your teeth.
âoh- f-fuckâ he spluttered, as you felt ropes of his cum painted your insides.
you sat catching your breath with him, before he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom.
hello! i saw on your pinned post that requests are closed, but your latest fic post says that requests are open. if your requests are indeed open, i'd love to send you another fred weasley request!
ahh thank you for pointing this out, requests are now back open!!
hey b, so i had a thought could you do a popular!manwhore! fred x princess treatment!fem reader
i donât mind where you go with it, smut, angst fluff whatever you like
i just have this in my head right now,
âyknow fred,â leaning in closer so the red head could see you peer through your lashes, âi think youâre hot, in fact i think youâre very sexy.â
you took a second before he could say whatever snide comment usually on his tongue, and you shrugged, âi just donât want to get chlamydia.â
âand lookâ you continued, âi know youâve never been serious in all of your⊠weasley little life but iâm just the kind of girl you take seriously.â with that you started to walk away. âgood luck tho, youâll find someone to suck your dick!â
why me, why now?
pairing: fred weasley x f! reader
a/n: OH THIS ATE DOWNNNNN i had sm fun writing this!! requests open <3
fred weasley was notorious at hogwarts, known for his pranks and, more obviously, being a weasley. but also for his effortless charm with the ladies. his reputation as a heartbreaker was well-earned, yet it didn't deter the flocks of girls who giggled and blushed in his presence. he thrived on the attention, relishing the freedom of fleeting flings and casual encounters. but there was one girl who was different, someone who didnât just blend into the sea of admirers.
you were the epitome of elegance, always carrying yourself with a regal air that commanded respect. your beauty was undeniable, but it was your confidence and poise that set you apart. fred had tried to catch your eye many times, but you always seemed to look right through him, as if you were untouchable. it only made him more determined.
one evening, during a particularly lively gryffindor common room gathering, fred spotted you sitting alone, reading a book. it was the perfect opportunity. he sauntered over, a smirk playing on his lips.
âevening, princess,â he greeted, leaning casually against the arm of your chair.
you looked up, arching an eyebrow. âfred weasley,â you acknowledged, closing your book and giving him your full attention. âto what do i owe the pleasure?â you said with a sarcastic grin.
âi couldnât help but notice you over here all by yourself. thought you might like some company,â he said smoothly.
you gave a small, knowing smile. âcompany, is it? and what makes you think Iâm interested in your kind of company?â
fred leaned in closer, his eyes twinkling mischievously. âoh, i think you might enjoy it more than youâd care to admit.â
you let out a soft laugh, leaning in so your faces were mere inches apart. âyâknow, fred,â you began, your voice low and sultry. âi think youâre hot, in fact, i think youâre very sexy.â
fredâs smirk widened, but before he could respond, you continued, âi just⊠donât want to get chlamydia.â
his eyes widened in surprise, and you seized the moment. âand look,â you went on, âi know youâve never been serious in all of your⊠weasley little life, but iâm just the kind of girl you take seriously.â
with that, you stood up, brushing past him. âgood luck though, youâll find someone to suck your dick!â you called over your shoulder as you walked away, leaving him standing there, stunned and speechless.
the common room was abuzz with whispers and snickers, all eyes on him as he stood there, his usual confident attitude momentarily shattered. for the first time, he felt a pang of something unfamiliar - a desire to prove himself worthy, to be taken seriously by you.
over the next few weeks, fred found himself seeking you out, but not with his usual playful banter. he was sincere, genuinely interested in getting to know you. he would sit with you in the library, offering to help with your studies, and heâd walk with you to classes, always respectful and considerate.
one afternoon, as you sat by the black lake, fred approached you, his expression earnest. âcan i join you?â
you nodded, gesturing to the spot beside you. he sat down, silence stretching between you. finally, he spoke, âi know i havenât exactly had the best reputation, but i want you to know iâm serious about this. about you.â
you turned to look at him, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. âwhy me, fred? why now?â
he took a deep breath. âbecause youâre different. youâre not like anyone else. and i donât just want a fling with you. i want something real.â
your heart softened at his words, seeing a side of fred weasley that few ever did. âiâll give you a chance, fred. but you have to earn it.â
he nodded, a determined look on his face. âi will. i promise.â
as the days turned into weeks, fred proved himself, showing you a depth of character that belied his carefree exterior. he treated you like a princess, not just with gifts and grand gestures, but with his unwavering attention and respect. slowly but surely, you found yourself falling for the red-haired prankster who had turned out to be so much more.
in the end, fred proved to himself and to you that he could be serious, and in doing so, he won your heart.
Roy Kent dating an American soccer player? The guys are shocked, Ted fan girls, she comforts him when he hurts his knee. Or something similar, anything you want really. I just need more Roy Kent fics please. Thank you!!
never believed in fate
pairing: roy kent x f! reader
a/n: THIS IDEA IS SO CUTE also sorryyy i dont like using it but two uses of y/n l/n!!
rou kent wasnât one to believe in fate. but standing on the sidelines, watching his richmond team warm up, he couldnât help but think something had changed in the cosmos.
it all started a month ago when ted had convinced the club to host a charity match against the u.s. womenâs national team. his excitement was palpable; he wouldnât stop talking about the talent, the speed, and the sheer joy of the game these women brought.
the day of the match arrived, and the richmond team was ready to show their skills. as the players took to the field, royâs eyes caught a wide smile and a confident stride. there you were, the american soccer sensation, y/n l/n. roy had heard the name in passing but hadnât paid much attention until now.
âoi, kent!â jamie tarttâs voice snapped roy back to reality. âyou okay, mate? youâre starinâ.â
roy grunted, brushing off jamieâs remark. âjust keep your head in the game, tartt.â
the match was exhilarating. you were a force to be reckoned with, weaving through defenders and scoring with ease. richmond fought hard, but the u.s. teamâs chemistry was undeniable. ted was practically glowing with admiration from the sidelines, unable to contain his joy at seeing such high-caliber play.
after the game, there was a small reception for both teams. roy lingered near the edge of the crowd, nursing a drink and watching as his teammates mingled with the americans. ted was in his element, chatting animatedly with you about strategy and techniques.
âroy kent,â a voice said, pulling him from his thoughts. he turned to see you standing there, a playful smile on your face.
ây/n l/n,â he replied, nodding.
âyou played a good game out there,â you said, extending a hand.
âthanks,â roy said, shaking her hand. your grip was firm, and your eyes were bright with excitement. âyou too.â
you spent the next hour talking, roy finding himself more and more drawn to you. you were fierce, passionate about the game, and had a wicked sense of humor that matched his own. you exchanged numbers, and before long, you were texting daily, the conversations ranging from football to life beyond the pitch.
they spent the evening talking, laughing, and getting to know each other better. as they walked along the thames, roy felt a sense of peace he hadnât felt in years.
a few days later, disaster struck during a training session. roy was showing some of the younger players a defensive move when he felt a sharp pain in his knee. he went down hard, cursing under his breath. the pain was intense, and he knew immediately it was bad.
the medical team rushed to his side, but it was you who was there first, having just arrived to surprise him. she knelt beside him, your face etched with concern.
âroy, are you okay?â you asked, voice steady despite the worry in your eyes.
âbloody knee,â he grumbled, wincing as the medics examined him.
you stayed by his side, holding his hand as they helped him off the field. ted was there too, his face a mix of worry and admiration for the way you were supporting roy.
later, in the treatment room, roy lay on the table, his knee wrapped and elevated. you sat beside him, hand never leaving his.
âyouâre going to be okay,â you said softly, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead.
roy looked at her, feeling a swell of emotion. âthanksâ
âyou donât have to thank me,â she replied. âiâm here for you, roy. no matter what.â
as the weeks passed, you became a constant presence in Royâs life. you were there for his rehab sessions, cheering him on and keeping his spirits high. your unwavering support and love gave him the strength to push through the pain and frustration.
the guys were shocked at first, unable to believe that the gruff, tough-as-nails roy kent was dating the american soccer star. but as they saw the change in him - the way he smiled more, the way he seemed lighter - they couldnât help but be happy for him.
ted, of course, was over the moon. âi always knew you had a soft spot, roy,â he said one day, clapping him on the back. âand sheâs just the person to bring it out.â
roy rolled his eyes but couldnât suppress the smile tugging at his lips. âyeah, yeah. just donât go writing any sonnets about it, lasso.â
ted laughed. âwouldnât dream of it.â
as the season progressed, royâs knee healed, and he returned to the field stronger than ever. and through it all, you were there, a beacon of light in his life. you continued to navigate their demanding careers, but they always found time for each other, their bond growing deeper with each passing day.
roy kent had never believed in fate, but looking at you, he couldnât help but think that maybe, just maybe, everything had fallen into place exactly as it was meant to.
Hello!! Iâd like to request Rebecca Welton x reader. Basically reader is just SUPER oblivious, like Rebeccaâs trying everything. Giving flowers, taking reader on dates that reader thinks are just friendly, even the whole team and everyone knows except reader
Happy ending ofc! But maybe Rebecca gets annoyed with reader & thinks reader doesnât like her in that way and readers super confused and shows up to her house or smth idk and then boom whole confession.
This was really long and all over the place Iâm sorryđ
properly this time
pairing: rebecca welton x f! reader
a/n: STOP I ADORE THIS REQUEST and also first ted lasso req yay!! also also iâm SO sorry for the lack of posting!! iâve been kinda burnt out as of recent BUT hopefully i should be back on a regular-ish basis soon :-) ily all đ«¶đ«¶
rebecca welton had never been one to shy away from challenges. as the owner of afc richmond, she tackled everything from skeptical board members to spirited fans. but there was one challenge that had her completely stumped: you.
you, with your bright smile and genuine kindness, had unknowingly captured rebecca's heart. she had tried everything to show her feelings, but you remained blissfully oblivious.
it started with flowers. rebecca sent you an elegant bouquet of your favorite flowers, along with a card that read, "thinking of you. - rebecca." you thanked her with a smile, saying how thoughtful she was and how much you loved having fresh flowers in your office. she hoped you might pick up on the hint, but you seemed to take it as a friendly gesture.
next, she invited you out for dinner. a candle-lit table at one of the finest restaurants in town, where the two of you shared an exquisite meal and deep conversation. as rebecca looked into your eyes, she felt sure that this would be the moment you realized her intentions. but when you hugged her goodbye and thanked her for the "great friendly evening," she knew her subtle hints were not getting through.
the team started to notice too. keeley pulled her aside one day and asked, "so, any progress with you-know-who?" to which rebecca sighed, shaking her head. even the players were catching on, often giving you knowing looks when you two were together. but you remained completely unaware of the undercurrent of affection in her gestures.
one day, after yet another failed attempt at getting through to you, rebecca finally reached her breaking point. she invited you to her house for dinner, hoping that a more intimate setting would help you understand her feelings. but when you arrived, you greeted her with the same cheerful smile, completely missing the nervous tension in her eyes.
as the evening progressed, she grew more frustrated. you chatted happily about your day, blissfully unaware of the turmoil she was experiencing. finally, rebecca couldn't take it anymore.
"do you like me?" she blurted out, interrupting your story about a funny incident at training with dani.
you blinked, taken aback by the sudden question. "of course, i do. you're one of my best friends."
"no," rebecca said, her voice shaking slightly. "i mean, do you like me more than that? romantically?"
the room fell silent as you processed her words. realization dawned on your face, and you felt a rush of emotions. how had you missed all the signs? the flowers, the dinners, the lingering touches - it all made sense now.
"oh my god, rebecca," you said, standing up and moving closer to her. "i had no idea. i'm so sorry i was so clueless."
rebecca looked at you, hope and vulnerability in her eyes. "so, what do you think? do you feel the same way?"
you reached out and took her hands in yours. "i do. i really do. i just didn't realize... i didn't see it."
rebecca let out a relieved laugh, pulling you into a tight hug. "you have no idea how happy that makes me," she whispered into your hair.
you pulled back slightly to look into her eyes. "can we start over? properly this time?"
rebecca smiled, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your lips. "iâd like that very much."
from that moment on, there was no more confusion. you and rebecca were finally on the same page, ready to embark on a new chapter together, hand in hand.
a/n: i love all the trevor love recently!! requests open <3
the sun had just dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and purple. trevor stood at the edge of the park, nervously checking his watch. he had been planning this date night for weeks, wanting everything to be perfect. when he finally saw you approaching, a wide smile spread across his face.
"hey," trevor greeted, his eyes lighting up. "you look amazing."
you blushed, smiling shyly. "thanks, trevor. so, what's the plan for tonight?"
trevor grinned, his boyish excitement impossible to hide. "i thought we could start with a picnic. i found this perfect spot by the lake."
your eyes widened in delight. "thatâs sounds perfect."
you walked together to a cozy spot trevor had set up, complete with a checkered blanket, a basket full of delicious food, and fairy lights hanging from a nearby tree. as you settled down, trevor opened the basket and began laying out an array of homemade treats.
"i made all of this myself," trevor said, a hint of pride in his voice. "hope you like it."
you took a bite of the pasta salad and your eyes lit up. "this is delicious, trevor! youâre an amazing cook."
trevor's cheeks turned a light shade of pink. "thanks, that means a lot."
you spent the next hour eating, laughing, and talking about everything under the stars. the atmosphere was relaxed and filled with the soft sounds of nature. after finishing their meal, trevor suggested a walk by the lake. so, hand in hand, you strolled along the waterâs edge, the moonlight casting a gentle glow on your faces.
as you walked, he pointed out the constellations, his voice soft and calm. "see that one? it's orion. my mom used to tell me stories about him when i was a kid."
you leaned closer, resting your head on trevorâs shoulder. "i love how you know so much about the stars. itâs like youâre sharing a part of yourself with me."
he squeezed your hand, feeling a warm rush of affection. "iâm glad youâre here to share it with."
after your walk, you returned to the picnic spot. trevor pulled out a small speaker and started playing soft, romantic music. "wanna dance?"
you nodded, and began swaying gently to the music. the world around you seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in their own little bubble. he held you close, feeling your heartbeats sync with the rhythm of the music.
"you make me so happy," trevor whispered, his lips brushing against your ear.
you looked up into his eyes, your own filled with warmth and affection. "you make me happy too, trevor."
as the song ended, you stood there for a moment, wrapped in each otherâs embrace, the night air cool and refreshing. trevor leaned in, your foreheads touching, and whispered, "tonight has been perfect. thank you for sharing it with me."
you smiled, heart full. "thank you for making it so special, trev."
hey can you do amanda (smosh) x reader headcanons!! (including some nsfw ones pleaseee)
thank you so much and obviously no pressure!!
amanda lehan-canto dating headcannons
pairing: amada lehan-canto x f! reader
a/n: OFC I CAN!! i love mandy sheâs so beautiful :,)
warnings: slight smut!!
sfw
- she loves to tease you about the height difference
- like she puts her arm on your head type teasing LMAO
- her laughs are infectious
- heart of GOLD
- because prefers living in the moment over being online, sheâs always present when youâre together, and she gives you her undivided attention all the time!!
- you loooove going on hikes
- big fan of reading, so youâll lie on her lap whilst she reads just silently
- super attentive to anything you need
- sheâs very mommy but sheâs also mom like she fusses over you and reminds you about stuff bc she cares so much UGH I LOVE HER!!
nsfw
- dominant.
- loves holding your thighs when she eats you out
- lets you use toys, but prefers when she can make you cum herself
- she prefers ass over tits
- kneads at your ass as any point she can
- she loves when you squirm so sheâll make you cum like three of four times before you can sleep
- she can lift you up so she likes to pin you against the apartment walls
- loves teasing you!!!
- talks you through
- likes using blindfolds so you canât tell what sheâs gonna do to you
- aftercare is INCREDIBLY important to her
- my girl is meticulous in making sure you feel loved and cared for after sex
- she teases you in public with touches and she whisperd promises of whatâs to come once youâre alone to you
- always up for trying new things like itâs new positions, toys, or techniques
