Asmr Harry getting fucked from zayn and an oc and y/n touch herself to the audio
missed asmrry! and evangeline ;)
“oh.” harry gasped out, burying his face into a pillow to hide his pink cheeks, letting out a muffled whine as zayn gave him slow, deep thrusts. harry’s phone was laying on the nightstand, recording all their sounds to be posted once he’s edited it a bit. he let out soft ‘ah’s’ and ‘oh’s’, his hands sometimes curling into the sheets, gripping and tugging whenever zayn thrusted a little more harshly.
evangeline was still tugging all of her clothes off, tossing them on the ground, leaving her only with her panties and bra on. she climbed onto the bed gently, over to where harry’s head was, and lightly lifted it up so he was looking up at her and so his sounds were more clear. he was still moaning as he looked at her, eyes starting to fall shut as he melted from the pleasure.
“be nice and loud, hm? so everyone hears how pretty you are.” she smiled at him teasingly and zayn couldn’t help but laugh, leaning down to kiss the nape of harry’s neck lightly while harry tried to hide his blushing cheeks.
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“be nice and loud, hm? so everyone hears how pretty you are.”
y/n had her earbuds in and her pajamas on. she was in bed, comfortably lying back against the headboard of her bed, moaning softly and sometimes whimpering as she touched to herself to this unknown man’s sounds.
his noises were always soft, sort of quiet, unless he overstimulated himself, then he would get louder and more whimpery. but she did enjoy the softness of his sounds, the way he moaned and the way he spoke breathily. the fact that there were two people with him this time only made her feel hotter.
all the aus reacting to y/n giving them flowers (including Jack n joe)
— bouquets and bouquets of flowers
— alien!harry
y/n looked around as she entered her home, closing the door behind her while also putting her bag on the floor. she was holding a bouquet of flowers that she bought while driving back home, which were specifically for harry.
“you’re home!”
y/n jumped a bit and chuckled softly when she saw harry now in front of her, letting out a small ‘umph’ when he hugged her tightly. she hugged him back and gave him a small pat on the back as well before pulling back, handing him the flowers.
“for you.” she smiled softly. “saw some on the drive home and figured you’d like them.”
harry’s cheeks grew warm, smiling as he took the flowers.
“thank you.”
— nerd!harry
y/n rang harry’s doorbell, standing on his doorstep as she waited for him to open the door. she tapped her foot against the ground a bit, peeking through the small sliver of glass at the sides of his door to see if anyone was inside.
she then stood up straight when she saw the doorknob twist, smiling a bit.
“hi! so sorry, i was cleaning.” harry smiled as he opened the door, making y/n’s smile grow bigger. “what brings you here?” he chuckled softly and she shrugged.
“wanted to surprise you.” she said and handed him the bouquet of flowers in her hand, making him laugh a bit.
“thank you, they’re really pretty.” he admired the flowers. “come in, come in.”
— fairy!harry
“you could put them in your house.” y/n smiled as harry held the bouquet of flowers in his hand that she gave him. he laughed and nudged her side, admiring the flowers.
“shut up.” he mumbled, cheeks warm and pink. they would never fit in his house considering how, well, it was a dollhouse for whenever he turned small.
“do you like them?”
“of course i do! they’re so pretty, i love them.”
- spellcaster!harry
“harry! look!”
harry got up from bed when he heard y/n call his name from the kitchen, nearly slipping while walking quickly since he had socks on. he walked into the kitchen and his eyes widened a bit when he saw her with his wand in her hand, although smiled upon seeing the smile on her face.
“i made flowers appear. see?” she smiled and held up a bouquet of flowers that came out of nowhere.
well, it may have disappeared from some random person’s flower shop, but who cares, right?
“how?”
“magic.” she shrugged and harry laughed, wrapping his arms around y/n’s waist when she took a flower and tucked it behind his ear.
— drummer!harry
got you some flowers, thought they were nice. hope you like them. :)
love, y/n.
harry held the small card that came along with the bouquet of flowers y/n had gotten harry. harry’s cheeks were warm and he gulped quietly, taking the flowers up to his nose to give them a small sniff, the floral scent going up his nose.
she got him flowers.
no one’s done that for him before.
— frat boy!harry
y/n smiled when she saw the flowers she had gotten for harry sitting in a vase that was full of water, sat on the coffee table in the living room. harry had called her over and it was about 6 p.m. she walked past the living room and headed to harry’s room, knocking before entering.
“didn’t hear you come in.” harry chuckled softly and got up from the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist.
he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, smiling a bit.
he kept the flowers.
— soft dom!harry
“god, i love you.”
harry smiled up at y/n as she straddled his thighs, his hands on her hips. she was laughing and so was he, watching as she leaned over him and pressed her forehead to his.
she came over with a bouquet of flowers in her hands, which were laying on the bed beside them. the flowers smelled nice and they looked nice as well. y/n was kind of like a flower, or at least that’s what harry thought.
flowers were soft and delicate, but also bright and beautiful.
— dad!harry
“daddy, can i have one?” luke asked as he stood in front of harry, eyeing the bouquet of flowers in his hand. harry had let him smell them and he thought they were quite pretty and wanted one for himself.
y/n had gotten them for harry, handing them to him with a soft smile on her face as she did. while she was out doing errands and harry was at home, taking care of luke, she had passed by a small flower shop and decided to buy a bouquet to bring home.
“here.” harry took one out of the many, handing it to luke, who now had a big smile on his face.
y/n smiled softly as she stood behind the couch harry was sitting on, watching the two.
— doctor!harry
“hey, doctor.” y/n smiled as she walked into harry’s office, making him chuckle softly. she walked over to him and leaned down to press a quick kiss to his lips, holding up the bouquet of flowers she had brought over here.
“hi.” he smiled and took the flowers, smelling them for a second. “what are these for?”
“nothing.” she shrugged. “just thought they were pretty. just like you.”
harry laughed at that and placed the flowers on his desk, getting up and wrapping his arms around her waist, leaning in to kiss her once more.
— mafia!harry
“hi, baby.” y/n smiled and pressed a kiss to harry’s cheek, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. harry hummed and smiled a bit, returning the kiss by pressing one to her cheek back.
“got something for you.” she handed him the flowers and he chuckled softly, putting an arm around y/n’s waist as he held the bouquet.
it was kind of funny, really. it was funny because usually harry was this kind of intimidating and overall kind of scary guy and now he had gone all soft for his girlfriend. he would smile and blush whenever she complimented him, sometimes even begging for her to cuddle him.
“thank you, my love.” he murmured.
— asmrry
harry blushed as he took the flowers y/n was giving them, smelling them for a second. he smiled at the gesture, hearing her chuckle softly as she watched him.
“thank you. um,” he was flustered now, “they’re gorgeous, i love them.”
“i’m glad you like them.”
— archaeologist!louis
y/n smiled a bit as she walked into the bedroom, seeing the flowers she had gotten louis yesterday sitting in a clear glass vase. they were right beside the lego flowers he had made for her a while ago on valentine’s day, and she chuckled softly as she looked at the two.
she was dating a dork.
she loved him immensely.
— dad!louis
“ooh, she got you flowers.” cassia smiled as she looked at the bouquet of flowers in louis’ hand. he handed them to her with a soft chuckle leaving his lips and she smelled them, humming softly from the nice smell.
“dad?”
“hm?”
“do you love her? like, actually?”
“yeah… yeah, i do.”
— camboy!louis
y/n furrowed her brows a little as she looked closer at her laptop screen, watching louis’ stream. in the background, there was a vase that had flowers in it, and the flowers looked awfully similar to the ones she got him two days ago.
“fuck.” louis moaned softly as he pleasured himself and y/n looked back at his body, cheeks growing warm.
— skater boy!niall
“niall!” y/n called out, waving her arm as she looked at niall from a distance. she was at the skate park he always went to, holding her own skateboard and a bouquet of flowers she bought for him.
niall smiled as he walked over to her, pressing a kiss to her cheek.
“hi.” she smiled softly.
“hi.” he chuckled and put his skateboard down on the ground, putting his hands on her sides.
“got you flowers.”
niall smiled, taking them.
“thanks, petal.”
— husband!niall
y/n chuckled softly when she walked into her home, seeing her youngest kid sitting on niall’s shoulders. she walked over to niall and pressed a kiss to his cheek, making him smile.
“what’s that, mumma?” her son asked as she handed niall a bouquet of flowers, holding onto niall’s head so he wouldn’t fall.
“flowers.” she smiled at him and brought her hand up, stroking his cheek.
“i love you.” niall murmured and pressed a kiss to y/n’s lips, making her smile.
— brother’s best friend!niall
y/n held the window open as niall came in through it, closing it quietly so no one in the house could hear. she kissed his cheek and walked over to the bed, sitting down on the edge and taking the bouquet of flowers resting beside her.
“dunno’ if my brother is sleeping or not, so just be careful.” y/n looked up at niall and he hummed, leaning down to kiss her lips softly.
“anyway, i got you flowers.” she smiled and handed him the bouquet, making him chuckle.
she let out a small squeak when he pushed her down onto the bed, getting on top of her while pressing kisses all over her face.
“you’re amazing.”
— vampire!zayn
“i got you flowers.”
zayn’s lips parted when y/n handed him a bouquet of red roses, taking them from her. this was kind of weird. he hadn’t received flowers in, well, years. it felt nice though, receiving them. it was simple yet he liked. he wasn’t sure if it was because he hadn’t gotten any in a while or because he had a soft spot for y/n, either way though, he liked the flowers.
“oh, um, thank you.” he said softly and y/n smiled brightly.
— tattoo artist!zayn
“are these for me?” zayn chuckled softly as he looked down at the flowers in y/n’s hand, watching her nod with a smile on her face.
she was coming in to get another tattoo today, and he always tattooed her.
“‘course. for my favorite tattoo artist.”
zayn laughed and took the flowers, taking her over to his station.
— joe
joe stood beside y/n as he watched her buy a bouquet of flowers. he assumed she was buying them for herself and looked around the small shop, admiring all the different kinds of flowers. it smelled nice too, which was great.
“hey, here.” y/n nudged him lightly, handing him the bouquet she just bought.
“oh, they’re for me?”
“of course.” she chuckled. “c’mon, let’s go.”
— jack
“your hands are cold.” jack murmured as y/n tucked a flower behind his ear.
y/n chuckled softly and placed her apparently cold hand on his cheek, leaning in to press a kiss to his lips. she was sat on his lap with the bouquet of flowers she had gotten for him resting in between them.
“do you like them?” she asked him softly, referring to the flowers.
Y/n gets home with a guy and when they do it she finds out it’s asmrrry 🌨️
omg 😱
harry’s voice was weirdly familiar.
she was on a date, laughing and smiling the entire time because she was enjoying herself a lot, actually. she was sipping her wine, enjoying her food and harry’s horrible jokes that she somehow found funny. it was an actually decent date, which was something that was sort of rare for her and something she hadn’t been able to experience in a while. his voice sounded vaguely familiar, though, like she had heard it and stashed it in the back of her mind. she didn’t think much of it.
harry was kind, funny, and really, really hot.
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harry’s voice was familiar for a reason.
y/n was slightly mortified once it had finally clicked into her head. harry was lying beside her as they laid in his bed, the sun peeking through the curtains. she was thinking about last night and it just… clicked.
Asmr harry gets fucked from Leo and y/n listen to his audio and is shooked but can't help it to fuck herself to them :)
:-)
“more.” harry gasped out, burying his face into the pillow beneath his head. he pushed back against leo, trying to feel him deeper inside him. “plea- ah.” he gripped the sheets once leo obliged, pressing against harry’s lower back gently whilst fucking into him slower, deeper. harry let himself melt into the mattress, taking in the pleasure of getting fucked.
“there, is that what you wanted?” leo leaned over to whisper in harry’s ear so it wouldn’t be heard in the recording and harry nodded, whining from the back of his throat when he thrusted just right, nudging his prostate.
“there, there. feels s’good.” harry sighed out.
•••
h.s. posted a new video.
it was a lonely tuesday night for y/n and she was just lying in bed, once again scrolling on youtube to watch something to fall asleep to. she just had a long day of work and was glad she was finally able to relax and have some time with herself instead of having to deal with her frustratingly annoying coworkers.
she had her earbuds in and h.s.’s new video was right on her screen. she bit her lower lip softly as she slowly moved her thumb over to the thumbnail, clicking on it. she immediately heard those same familiar moans and a faint slapping sound in the background, gulping dryly.
okay yeah but imagine him struggling to answer questions and then he would just randomly stop and say “fuck fuck fuck” under his breath 👀
okay 🤔🤔🤔
“the next question is… “are you british?” and, um,” harry laughed a little, “i am. i thought that was kind of obvious from the start.” he said and glanced down at his cock, groaning softly as he pressed the vibrator in his hand firmer onto his cock.
“do i do any of my videos with a-anyone else?” harry read out the question on his laptop screen, “no, i do them by myself.” harry said a bit breathlessly, his eyes falling shut as he started to focus on just the pleasure he was giving himself.
“fuck.” he whispered under his breath, running the vibrator along his cock. he let out a soft moan at that and blinked his eyes open, suddenly remembering he was supposed to be doing a q&a.
y/n having asmrry film an audio of him jerking himself off while she watches 😴
:)
“does that feel good?” y/n said into harry’s ear softly, making him shiver as he nodded. she was standing behind the chair he was sat in, her arms wrapped around his neck. she watched as he pleasured himself, listening to his pretty moans and whimpers.
she smiled a little and pressed kisses to the side of his neck, making him moan softly. he kept stroking himself slowly, keeping his lips parted for those obscene sounds of his to slip past them. he was making a new audio except y/n was with him this time, teasing him the entire time with her touch and her words.
harry let out a soft whimper when he ran his thumb over his tip, blinking his eyes open slowly to look down at himself. he sunk his teeth into his lower lip softly, moaning and whimpering lowly with every stroke.
“‘m gonna come.” he gasped wetly, “thank you, thank you, thank you…” he trailed off quietly, whining as he spilled all over his fist, his strokes now faster and needier than they were before. his toes curled from the pleasure and he was gasping over and over, murmuring ‘mommy’s’ and ‘thank you’s’ under his breath.
“harry?” y/n opened the door without knocking, her eyes widening from the sight she was met with. her cheeks grew warm quickly and she parted her lips, unsure of what to say.
“i- i’m so sorry.” she gulped. “i’m- i’m gonna go, i’m so sorry.”
