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Adam fucking Driver 💕😩

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I Did A Thing... (Formerly direnightshade)

Nothing like a little anxiety to make you delete your old, well established blog. 😩 Guess it's a good thing I had this old, well established blog. lol

Just as a little PSA, I'm flipping this back into a writing account. Not 100% sure if it'll be strictly ADCU content. It may very well end up being multifandom with the way my inspiration is swinging as of late.

Bear with me as I get old posts posted on this account.

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Anything with Maurizio

Her Love is my Religion

Maurizio Gucci x f!Reader

summary: Even after four years of marriage, Maurizio still loves you like it’s Day One.

word count: 1.0k+

warnings: 18+ (no sexual themes, but i DO NOT want minors interacting with my content in any capacity), this is a short one! just fluff, alcohol mention

He can see you from across the room, that dress that dips so low— shows just the perfect amount of skin. Your hair is perfectly in place, a wine glass in your hand. You’ve got the prettiest smile on your face, legs crossed at the ankle. You’re speaking to his mother. He orders himself another drink, eyes drifting from the woman he loves to the hoard of men— including his father— sitting at a table a few paces to the left. One day he’ll be at that table, discussing the future of Gucci. But for now, he stands at the bar. He admires his wife from afar. Thinks he couldn’t possibly have gotten this lucky. Like all of the stars aligned just for him.

He thanks the bartender, pushing himself off of the counter. He smoothed his jacket just a bit, hand curled around his glass as he walked over to where you stand. His free arm curls around your waist, head dipping down to press a kiss against your temple. His mother smiles warmly, hand pressed against her chest. “Mio figlio.” She sighs happily, her heart bursting. She’s so proud of where Maurizio is in his life. Of how happy he is with you on his arm. She takes a moment to admire the protective hold he has on you, before she’s looking over for her own husband— excusing herself quietly.

Maurizio smiles, giving your hip a squeeze. “Let’s head out, mia piccola colomba.” He’s tipping your chin up, making you look him in the eye before he’s kissing you. He’s not got a care in the world as he does. Doesn’t pay any mind that there are people around or the fact that you’re at an event. The way your dress hugs your body in all of his favorite places reminds him of your wedding. It reminds him of your bodies pressed close, his hands on your hips and your head on his chest as you swayed to the live music his mother insisted on for your reception. The gleam of your ring under the flashing light reminds him of that night— laying you down in the bed you’ve shared for four years now, how the lamp shone directly onto the gold, letting him know you were officially a Gucci. His wife.

You pull away from his kiss, pressing a hand against his chest with a smile. “lead the way.” you tell him, eager to slip away from the conversations you’ve had to be keeping up on. His hand, large and heavy, wraps around yours. He can feel your fingers twist and tangle into his, something you’ve always done. Ever since that fateful meeting. You’d hold his hand so tightly, let him know you weren’t going anywhere. He brings your hand to his lips as he places both his glass and yours down on an empty tray. He kisses your skin gently, using his free hand to push the door open. His mother and father spot your departure and he just gives them a subtle wave. He’s getting the night with his wife whether anyone likes it or not.

It’s not a long walk, back to your apartment. But Maurizio slips his jacket off and wraps it around your shoulders just as he had so many times before. Your heels are the next thing to leave and he reaches for them, holding them in the opposite hand he’s holding yours in. “Have fun tonight?” he asks softly.

And the truth was, yes. You did have a nice time, believe it or not. You watched Maurizio mingle with those he hasn’t seen in years. Watched him light up because of jokes, smile at ideas he hadn’t thought of, and get praised by others. You watched deep blushes set in on his cheeks at times, you saw him even hug his father. “Yeah, I had a nice time.” You admit, savoring the details for yourself. He doesn’t need to know just how closely you have been watching him tonight, he might as well have an idea already with how closely he was watching you. “We should do it again sometime.” That causes a laugh to rumble out of Maurizio’s chest. “Oh, come on Mau. It wasn’t that bad!” You laugh at yourself. Maurizio had never enjoyed these kinds of things.

Maurizio makes quick work of letting you into your home, flipping the first light switch by the door. “Let’s take a bath?” He suggests. You watch as he disappears into the bedroom off the hall, untying his tie. The ruffling of clothes followed by the sound of the tub in the master bathroom filling up. There’s a large garden tub in there, fortunately big enough for you and Maurizio. And maybe that’s exactly how Mau loves to unwind after these kinds of things. Loves soaking in the hot water, relieving all the tension in his sore muscles— as he holds you close and thanks the moon for bringing you to him.

You’re quick to discard the jacket from your shoulders, leaving it in a messy pile of fabric at the end of your sofa. When you enter your bedroom, the master bathroom door is open wide and you can see Maurizio bent over the side of the tub to adjust the temperature of the water. You let your dress fall from your body. It again, forms a small pile at the end of your bed, just as the jacket had. You smile lovingly, Maurizio has a heart of gold. Just for you. Your underwear forms another small pile at the entrance of the bathroom, your arms wrapping around his waist from behind. His hand covers where yours are locked in place and he smiles, letting you lean against his back. He loves these moments with you more than anything, the ones he can just relax into and not have to worry about the world around you. He stands up straight once the bath has settled in fully, bubbles climbing up the sides of the tub. He’s turning, pulling you into his arms. He smiles down at you, glasses still perched high on your nose. “Four years of loving you and my feelings have never changed.”

You can feel yourself growing hot, unsure if it’s from Maurizio sharing his sentiments or just how exposed you are in front of him while he’s standing in his boxers and t-shirt. His arms tighten his grip around your waist and you sigh lovingly, leaning into his chest. “Mine have never changed either, amore.”

tags ;; @peachyproserpina @eeopxlt

[reyloversum]

It's important to start the year right

[eddiesfaerie]

ADCU Masterlist

(Adam Driver Character Universe)

most works are NSFW and contain 18+ content, minors do not interact!

Softer | Part 2 *

Kylo Ren whisks you away to a remote planet to be sweeter with you. He finds it much more difficult than initially planned.

Fructus Tenebris (series) 1. Eripio

You have a bit of a run-in with a hunter in the garden. Gladly, Kylo is around to mediate. 

Pet *

You accompany the Supreme Leader to one of his meetings. Unsurprisingly, you become desperate for attention.

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

Kylo and Sleep

So Pretty Like This *

Mirrorball * | Part 2 *

Your first time meeting detective Flip Zimmerman is out on the dance floor.

Going Under

You struggle to figure out why Flip Zimmerman wants to help you out.

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

Losing You

Stitches

Flip and Sleep

Gingerbread

Long Sleeves * | Part 2 *

A two part, chaotic summary of the trials and tribulations of you and Charlie’s blossoming relationship as it’s pushed to its absolute limits.

On Our Way Home

On a late Friday night, you take the subway home with Charlie after spending the day with him at his rehearsals. 

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

Date Night

Stay

August *

On a humid, late summer afternoon, Clyde makes you a couple of promises. 

Shooting Stars *

Clyde takes you on a drive up the mountain to admire the stars, you see more than you were expecting.

Look At You *

sub!Clyde needs help voicing his needs.

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

Laundry

In The Morning *

More Than Friends

Sick

In The Rain

Snacks

Surprises

Family

Being a Brat *

Horny and Annoyed *

Soft!Dom Clyde *

Tippy Toes

Midnight Snack

You get hungry at 4am. Sackler makes you something to eat.

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

I See You (nsfw-ish)

Double Date

Kiss It Better

Sackler and Sleep

Types of Kisses

Morning Sex *

Caught *

Nasty But Sweet *

Confessions *

Sleepy (nsfw-ish)

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

Sunshine

Home

Bent *

Blowing Bubbles *

DRABBLES / REQUESTS

At Gas Stations

Brat *

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Softest guy 🥹🥹🥹🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻♥️♥️♥️

[corens0ups]

mrs. g’s welcome back/follower milestone event!

I’m gonna try to get back to some of my old tricks by doing a welcome back/follower milestone special event :) 

this celebration will be happening in two main phases:

phase one ~ The “You Pick Two” {5 days for voting}

this’ll be a voting event where you get to decide what longer story I write! you’ll get to vote for hand-picked “character - canon/AU - setting/plot point/prompt” combinations to determine which will become a full-length fic (~2k words)!!

phase two ~ Mills, Flip, Jacques, Charlie & Kylo (AUs only) {5 days for requesting}

(I’ll only be accepting requests for these 5 characters during phase two)

the only types of requests I’ll accept during phase two are WILD CARD BLURBS & NSFW ALPHABET requests.

wild card blurbs (all genres) — pick a character + a setting/prompt/AU + 3-5 “plot” words, and I’ll write a blurb! (ie. “Ben/Kylo + childhood sweethearts + everyone thinks we're married”)

NSFW alphabet (NSFW/smut only, duh) — use the NSFW alphabet (linked here), choose a character + letter combination to request!

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I’ll make an announcement posts for when each phase begins, so stay tuned for those posts. also, remember to REVIEW MY REQUESTS FAQ before submitting any requests to me, please and thank you!

I’m really excited about this and I hope y’all are too :)

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Joy in Poision

Characters: Modern AU! Kylo Ren x You

Word Count: 1,008 

Note: Was thinking about this fic for DAYS. Finally had the time to type it all out and I am proud of how it came out! This might be a chaptered thing I revisit, so it’s pretty much just smut for this. It’s short, but to the point! Enjoy!

Contents/Warnings: Biting, light spitting, spanking, slapping, daddy kink, PIV sex, unprotected sex

Your front door slammed shut, snapping you out of your dead sleep. Your eyebrows furrowed, reaching for the bat next to your bed. Your feet hit the cold floor as you opened your door, ready to beat anyone who stood in your path. You were face to face with a man towering over you and you swung, the bat was caught by him.

“Are you fucking serious?” He asked, gripping the bat in his hand. You rolled your eyes, trying to set the bat down, but he kept it in his grip. Your hands loosened on it, to the point that they were now at your sides. 

It was just Kylo. The guy you had sort of been seeing for months, but definitely had been sexually active with. It was usually like him to show up unannounced, but never this late. You regretted forgetting to lock your door. 

Kylo backed you against the wall behind you. He dropped the bat at his feet, hands finding their way next to your shoulders on the wall. His eyes were dark, and you could tell he was thinking up something in that dirty mind of his. 

“What the fuck are you doing here?” You ask, irritated that he hadn’t said more than that sentence to you. You moved your hands up to push him away from you. In a quick movement, your hands were pinned above you on the wall. He chuckled down at you, leaning down to kiss your jawline once. 

“Kylo, it’s not funny. What the fuck?” Your voice got louder at him. Kylo rolled his eyes, backing away from you for a moment. 

“I thought it would be hot to come over and fuck the shit out of you this late at night.”

You let out a noise riddled with disgust, turning your back on him, about to go back into your bedroom. You felt a hand on your wrist, turning you back to face him. You were pinned back up against the wall, pressing his body up against yours. 

“Fine, whatever, make it quick, idiot,” you spat at him.His fingertips found your jawline, forcefully tilting your head up to look at him. Kylo’s thumb pushed into your mouth, watching you suck on his finger. You bit down on his thumb, watching him wince and pull it out of your mouth quickly. You were greeted with a slap to your cheek, letting out a whimper. Kylo chuckled, slapping you once more. Your hand shot up to rub the sensitive skin, mouth slightly agape. 

“Aw, did that hurt?” He asked you, fake pity dancing in his voice. You rolled your eyes, leaning up to press your lips to his. Kylo’s hands fell to your sides, squeezing at your hips as he bit down at your lip. He pulled it out slightly with his teeth, letting go of it. His hand met your cheek again, forcing your mouth open as he spit inside of your mouth. 

He wasted no more time before getting you into your bedroom. Kylo threw you across the bed, quickly getting both of your clothes off and letting them pool at the ground. He delved two fingers inside of your cunt, making you jolt up slightly, moaning out for him. You back arched up, his fingers were good, but definitely not enough for your aching center. 

“Please, just fuck me already,” you begged out between moans for him. You heard a huffed laugh, his eyebrows furrowing. 

“Does this little whore cunt want to be fucked by daddy?” Kylo asked, eyebrows raised slightly. You nodded quickly, just wanting him to be inside of you already. He chuckled, another slap landing upon your cheeks.

“Yes or no?” 

“Y-yes,” you breathed. 

A slap to your center.

“Yes, who?” Kylo asked, letting the question ring out for a few seconds before you responded.

“Yes, daddy,” you whined out. 

Without much other warning, Kylo was inside of you. Both of you letting out a groan, your hands found his shoulders. You attempted to pull him down to your  level to kiss you, but it earned a hand on your throat, so you couldn’t have too much free will anymore. He leaned down, biting at your shoulder enough to leave a mark. 

Your hand fell on his wrist, digging your nails into his flesh. He sucked in a breath, clearly pained a bit by the feeling. Kylo’s grip tightened on you, making it especially hard to breathe now. Your hand on his shoulder scratched him up, causing him to fuck you faster. 

Your shared moans and swears filled the air, legs wrapped around his hips as he pounded into you. You could feel his grip loosen, and you could tell there might be a mark or two on your neck from his hand. Kylo’s hands moved to your hips, his thrusts speeding up a bit more.

“I’m close,” you whined, “daddy, please.”

You begged out, and his fingers fell onto your clit, sending you over the edge. You clenched around him, causing him to groan out. You felt him coat your insides, head hanging slightly as his hips stalled. 

It took him a few minutes before pulling out, falling next to you. You went to touch him, to cuddle into him, and within a few minutes he was getting up and standing in front of you again.

“Aren’t you going to stay?” You asked, watching him get dressed. Kylo looked back at you, buckling his belt. He looked at the clock, then back to you and shook his head. You pouted a bit, running a hand through your hair.

“Why the hell do I wanna stay with you?” He retorted, a small grin on his lips. He probably wanted to, but he enjoyed making you thirsty for him too much. In a way, you both liked the chase. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your lips, nibbling at your lower lip one last time. 

You watched Kylo fade into the doorway, and you didn’t see him again for another few days.