#chappell x reader

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Crumbling Health

|| Chappell Roan x nonbinary!reader

|| Warnings; reader throws up, sick reader, anxiety mentions, reader scared of the doctors, going to the doctors, little dialogue, some fluff at the end, short drabble

|| Summary; when Chappell takes reader to the doctors, reader can't help feeling some anxiety about being there.

Requests closed!

Started; December 17th

Finished; December 17th

Anon Request; Chappell takes scared reader to the doctors

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The doctors was your least favourite place to go; but you were sick and it didn't seem to be getting any better. Chappell had spent the last hour or so trying to convince you to go. She half debated just tricking you, but then she would feel bad after if she did. So, she kept to the honest route. As difficult as it seemed to be.

Eventually, she managed to get you up. You really didn't want to leave your bed. You felt nauseous just sitting up. This would turn into a mess. Chappell, however, didn't seem to care. More focused on her partner's crumbling health. Her arm wrapped around yours, keeping you on your feet. Watching you with caution.

"You gonna throw up?" Chappell asked, you really didn't know. Feeling stuck between a yes and a no. Just in case, Chappell grabbed the bedside trash can she'd previously placed there when you first started getting sick.

You slumped against her. Letting her carry your weight because you really couldn't walk. Everything felt dizzy. As though you were walking on the deck of a ship in a massive storm. Swaying from side to side. Chappell didn't mind, she was here to help you after all.

The car trip was probably the worst part of it all. You'd thrown up a couple of times, Chappell wanted nothing more than to check on you. But she had to focus on getting you to the doctors. She stole glances in your direction, worry lacing her eyes. Her hands on the wheel gripping tighter. Come on.

When they finally got there, she jumped out of the car and got you inside. You fought back a bit. Really not wanting to go in. Of course, you knew you had to. The doctors were just terrifying. Not the people themselves, they were usually pretty nice. Just everything about the place made your anxiety spike.

It was a wait before the doctors got to you. Chappell tried to rush the lines, but even her celebrity status couldn't get you through much faster. She was relieved when the doctor called your name. Getting up with you. The check up went by smoothly, the doctor going through their usual routines with you. You kept a firm grip to Chappell's hand. Just waiting until it was over. You wanted nothing more than to go home. This was just horrible.

Time dragged the more your anxiety took over. It felt like forever before your medication was handed to you and the instructions were given. Chappell paid attention since she figured you wouldn't be able to remember much with how out of focus you were.

The hard part was finished; you were now back in the car. Getting home. The drive back was less tense, though you still threw up. Chappell made a mental note to fabreeze her car later.

At home, she got you back to bed. Getting some food for you to take your medications with," there. That wasn't too bad, was it?"

You huffed. Taking a small bite of the food, knowing too much would make you throw up again," it was awful. I probably have more germs on me now than before."

Chappell made a sound between a snort and a laugh, gently brushing some hair out of your face," rest up, love. Need anything else?"

"You. And maybe a shower," you murmured. Chappell smiled at that. She stayed and cuddled with you while you ate your food, keeping a close eye on you. She only wanted the best for you; and would make sure you had it. Even when you were sick.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Heyy, i fot a request!!!! ITS SO GOOD. HEAR ME OUT. Also sorry for the length

So i was thinking of Chappell Roan X genderneutral!reader [or genderfluid, up to you, but reader is more masc presenting even thoigh they are afab] fic where reader is a major player and heartbreaker of the music industry and everyone wants them even thoigh they are absolutely new in the business. Chappell meets them and she is all "i can fix them [no really i can] and reader is all "you can't fix me, i was born with a broken heart" or "you can't fix me baby, you can make me worse though", even Reneé is all like "thats not a good idea chappell, they break heatts like they are getting paid to do it" but Chappell doesnt care. Maube some drama happens during a performance where their set was close, or during an award ceremony. Rumours start flying and reader denies ir like crazy while Chappell doesnt? Slightly toxic with that anxious attachment x avoidant attachment style relationship dynamic, with Chappell being possessive of reader, her talking abour reader in interviews because everyone thinks reader is a rising star, and lets just say Chappell's mind s elsewhere. Feel free to make it into a series! Aaaaaaa. As always feel free to refuse the req if it makes you uncomfy thx xoxo 🤍

On Her Hook part 1

|| Chappell Roan x genderfluid!artist!reader

|| Warnings; hints at slightly toxic relationships, reader's a play person, mentions of reneé rapp x reader, reader scared of commitment, chappell desperate for reader, short drabble

|| Summary; when reader ghosts Chappell, Reneé tries to warn her but she comes up with a plan for your attention.

Requests open!

Started; November 7th

Finished; November 7th

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You weren't interested in keeping relationships. At this point, you couldn't count the amount of people you'd been with. Even your public list of relationships was endless. It wasn't exactly something hidden to the public; you talked about it in interviews often. Asking if you'd found anyone worthy of commitment. There's been a few close calls, but you were always scared to tie down. What if you got hurt in the process? So you always ended things to keep yourself safe. Not letting yourself get too close to anyone.

Then there was Chappell. A girl who was determined she could change you. You were scared of commitment? Well, she'd kill that fear. Send it up in flames. Anything she had to do to call you hers. You'd spent a few nights with her. But you could tell she was growing restless with this 'friends with benefits' relationship you guys had going on.

And when she finally stopped you to talk about it, you weren't entirely surprised. Of course she would want to talk to you. You could tell this meant more to her than just hookups. It was a certain look in the eyes they all had. "What can I say to make you stay?" She asked, you felt your breath hitch. Stay? Staying wasn't your style. It never was.

"I was born with a broke heart, baby. I know you think you can fix-" She wouldn't even let you finish your sentence, already kissing you. Your eyes widened but your lips moved against hers. Despite knowing it would only make it harder to leave again. Maybe that's what she was doing, trying to get you on her hook.

"Please..." Chappell murmured against your lips as the kiss slowly parted. You looked into her eyes, biting the inside of your lip. You couldn't resist her when she was like this. Chappell may as well have been down on her hands and knees. Your hand moved towards her, but then you held yourself back. Releasing your breath.

"I'm sorry. I'm.. busy." Lame excuse. You turned your back to her, missing how her eyes dulled. The excitement deflating as easily as it had come.

It's nearly been two weeks now since Chappell last saw you in person. She'd been stalking your social medias more than she would ever admit. She was even doing it this very moment. Even though she should have been focused on this artists event. Part of her hoped... maybe you would be here. However it was rare for you to go to things like these. You preferred the interviews, award shows and dance parties. Events? Especially ones where you had to listen to a million speeches- yeah, no. The most you could tolerate when it came to speeches was the award shows. And that was enough for you.

Chappell felt a hand on her back before Reneé Rapp sat next to her, giving her a gentle smile when she'd seen her looking at your media. "You're playing with fire, Chappell." Reneé warned, a sigh leaving her lips. She herself had had her minimal moments with you. If Reneé couldn't leash you, she honestly didn't know who could.

"I'll put it out." Chappell brushed off the comment, looking from her phone to Reneé. An almost desperate love in her eyes," I can fix them."

"You can't fix someone who wants to be broken. Do what I didn't and save your breath. They break hearts like they're getting paid to do it." Reneé rolled her eyes at the thought, the memories of you and her coming back.. she hated that part of her missed you.

Chappell frowned, the words starting to sink in. But she pushed them away, not letting it demotivate her. She'd have you in the end.

A few more days pass. Chappell still hasn't seen you, but she knew how to get your attention. She had the perfect opportunity lined up with an upcoming interview...

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

I'd like to request a fic where Chappell and Reneé both comfort because dysphoria during their period... lots of praise, and maybe some light fluffy smut? thanks <3

Absolute Train Wreck

|| Chappell Roan x Reneé Rapp x nonbinary!reader

|| Warnings; smut, reader on their period, heavy dysphoria descriptions, comfort, period sex, reader receiving, breast play, orgasms, light choking, praise kink, light swearing, use of 'good boy'

|| Summary; when Chappell and Reneé get home, they make sure to take care of reader.

Requests open!

Started; November 7th

Finished; November 8th

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A groan left your lips as you clung to the sheets wrapped tightly around you. Bucket by the side of your bed; just in case. Because your periods? Left you an absolute train wreck. Not just from the physical/emotional pain, but the mental too. It took a pretty big toll on your mental health. A constant reminder that your body wasn't what you wanted it to be. Biting you lip, a small whimper escaped your throat just as the front door opened. Chappell and Reneé were home.

You tried to sit up, call out to them, but immediately felt a wave of nausea. So you made the smart choice and laid back down. Waiting for them to come to you. It certainly didn't take long for them to figure out where you were. Finding you exactly where they'd left you that morning. Curled up as deep in your sheets as you could be, with a heating pad sprawled across your midriff.

Their eyes softened as they shared a look with one another and then joined you in bed. Chappell to your right, Reneé to your left and pressed up against your back. Her arm wrapped around you, resting just above the heating pad while Chappell kissed your forehead.

"How you feeling, baby?" Reneé whispered, lips brushing the back of your neck as she kissed the skin there. You simply whined in response, finding yourself feeling needy with your girls against you the way they were.

Chappell laughed a bit at your whine and her hand cupped your cheek as she propped herself on her elbow. Eyes locking with yours," have you had water? Food?" She asked. You could see the concern in her eyes grow as you shook your head. You haven't been able to leave your bed all day. "Wait here." She gave your cheek a small squeeze then left the bed for the kitchen. You tried making a grabby hand towards her, but Reneé's hand came up and intertwined with your fingers. Bringing your hand back down to rest on your stomach with hers.

"Let her do this for you." She murmured, moving herself just a little bit closer. As her other hand moved along your body, Reneé could feel the tension. It was more than just you being on your period. She could just tell. Something else was bothering you," you feeling okay? Besides your period." She asked and she could feel as your shoulders grew tenser.

"I... I'm fine." You whispered, lying through your teeth knowing damn well you weren't. As previously mentioned, your period took a big toll on your mental health. Feeling little tiny little stabs to your mind and heart. The questions plaguing your mind. Why did I have to be born this way? Why can't I be who I want to be? Why must I suffer through this?

You closed your eyes as each one flooded to the surface. Trapping you in an endless void of the prison that was your body. Your jaw clenched, Reneé noticed. She knew you lied to her. That much was obvious even without the tension in your body. "Baby, talk to me. You'll feel worse keeping it all in."

You turned to face her, heating pad sliding down between the two of you. You opened your eyes and were met with the concern that glazed hers. Just as you were about to speak, Chappell returned. Holding a plate of your favourite comfort snack and a glass of water. She sat down with you, holding the glass to your lips as she helped you drink. You were grateful for the break in conversation. The change of topic. Even if it only lasted for a minute. As the glass left your lips and was placed on the counter, Reneé looked to you expectantly. Silently urging you to continue whatever you had been about to say.

Chappell noticed the tension in the room and raised an eyebrow," I was gone a minute or two. What the hell happened?" Reneé glanced to her, then back to you. Chappell saw how vulnerable you seemed. It registered to her that more was going on. Something you weren't telling them.

"It's just... the dysphoria." You finally mumbled out. After what left like the longest minute of their lives. Both girls frowned and Chappell turned your chin up, so your eyes met with hers.

"Y/N... I wish I could take that feeling away from you. But I know no matter what we say the thoughts will always be there, won't they?" She started to say and you gave a gentle nod, making her sigh. It pained them both to see you so down on yourself," is there something we can do to help?"

You thought about it. Wondering if there was anything that would make it even the slightest bit better, or at least distract you from how you're feeling. And then you thought of it," praise and sex..?" You asked slowly. The two shared a glance and then mirrored smirks. Before looking back to you.

"Of course, baby." Reneé smiled, gently turning you from your side to your back. "You look so fucking handsome..." She murmured, Chappell nodded in agreement. Placing a soft kiss to your lips. Your lips moved against each other with a slow ease.

As the kiss parted, Chappell whispered against your lips. "So... so handsome and such a good boy, aren't you?" She practically purred, her hand gently cupping your neck. Fingers playing with the back of your hair.

You melted under her touch and words, nodding your head. Mouth slightly open as if to speak, but whatever words were there died in your throat. Feeling as Reneé's hands moved up to cup your breasts. "Can I?" She asked, gently toying with your shirt buttons. Wanting to take it off but worried about making the wrong move. When she heard a quiet yes from you, she smiled and kissed the corner of your mouth. Before getting your shirt off and away. You weren't wearing anything under, so your chest was exposed to her. Her mouth gently latched to your nipple as she played with your chest. Earning soft moans from you.

Chappell watched for a moment. Just admiring the sounds you were making. Then her hand moved your neck, cupping your jaw instead as she pulled you into another kiss. A little more passionate than the last but still soft. Being cautious about how rough they were with you. They knew that on when your period you liked things softer.

As she kissed you, her hand slid down to your clothed clit. Pushing aside the fabric until her fingers brushed your pussy. Feeling the wetness between your folds as well as the thicker substance of blood. Not that she minded. She could always clean her hands after. Chappell's fingers worked until she brought you to an orgasm. Helping you through your high before removing her fingers. "Good boy.." She praised. Your chest was rising and falling as you tried to catch your breath. Reneé let go of your nipple, bringing her lips to your neck and leaving a hickie.

"So good.." She agreed with Chappell. A small whimper left your lips. Feeling yourself grow tired as Reneé made sure you had some of your snack that Chappell had brought earlier. As for Chappell, she gave you a quick kiss then went and washed up her hands in the bathroom.

You cuddled up with Reneé, who held you close and moved the heating pad back over your stomach. It felt even better against the bare flesh. You let out a sigh as your eyes closed. Sleeping taking you over.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

A fic where Chappell and gn!reader are in an established relationship and lately reader is coming home at some very late hours, tiree, Chappell thinks reader is cheating but turns out they are just working on a club, dancing on it for money. Chappell fucks some sense into reqder for making her think the worst?

Deffo inspired by Pink Poney Club

Also lowkey inspired by glee brody cough coug

🐇

Always and Only You

|| Chappell Roan x gn!reader

|| Warnings; smut, dom chappell, bottom reader, reader eating out chappell, chappell slaps reader, chappell edging reader, slight choking, possessive chappell, uses of strap with reader receiving, rough chappell, cheating mentions, swearing, arguing, chappell thinks reader is cheating, anxiety mentions, long fic, agnst/smut

|| Summary; when reader comes home late, Chappell thinks the worst but quickly learns that wasn't the case. So she fucks reader for scaring her.

Requests open!

Started; october 22nd

Finished; october 23rd

Reblogs, comments and likes all really help and are very much appreciated! Thank you if you do🫶

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3:36am. The glowing numbers lit up the room, taking all of Chappell's focus as she sprawled in the empty bed. Wondering where the hell you were. This was the seventh night in the last few weeks where you've not been home until well into the morning. Where were you? Her thoughts strayed, the combination of anxiety and lack of sleep getting to her. Were you cheating? That wouldn't be right, it couldn't be. Deep down Chappell knew you weren't a cheater. But she had to look at the facts. Any time she does get to see you, you seem tired. Like you aren't listening to her. As though your mind was elsewhere. Probably thinking about someone else. That's not even mentioning the late nights and long evenings without you.

The door opened. Chappell checked the clock again, 3:45am. She looked back to see your tired form at the door. Slouching forwards as you let yourself fall into the bed. A small whimper leaving your lips as you touched the blankets. Feeling the softness cushion you. God you needed that. Your feet were killing you.

Chappell sat up, taking in the sight of you. She sighed and folded her arms over her chest, fully planning the argument in her head. Down to the last detail so she could have all her points ready to confront you," Y/N." Her tone was sharp, getting your attention almost immediately.

"Huh..?" You were tired, confused. No idea why your girlfriend seemed so upset with you.

"That's what I get? 'Huh'?" Chappell raised an eyebrow," do you have any idea what fucking time it is?"

"Um..." You looked to the clock, then back at your girlfriend," 3;48? I know it's late, baby I'm-"

"Don't you dare apologize. So who is it?" That left you confused. Who was who? What was she- oh shit. She thought you were cheating.

You quickly sat up and kissed her, feeling her slowly melt against you. Returning the kiss, you prayed she could feel everything you did right now. How much you loved her. Breaking the kiss, you held eye contact." You." You assured her, hand coming up to cup her cheek." Always and only you."

Chappell met your eyes. She knew you weren't lying, she'd have to be blind to think you were. She took a breath, trying to calm herself down so she could hear you out." So then...?"

"A club, baby-" You saw the frustration rise in her again and quickly added," that I'm working at. Working. Promise. I'm a dancer and the hours are absolutely insane."

That relaxed her." You're such a dumbass. Don't fucking do that to me again."

You laughed a little and nodded," I'm sorry, baby." Your lips met hers, taking her into another kiss. This time her lips moved more fiercely, her hand coming up to grip your chin and pull you closer. Making you moan as you felt her nails dig into her skin.

"Chappell-" You gasped, but she didn't let you speak. Shushing you with another bruising kiss.

"No talking. Get on your knees, you're going to give me a proper apology."

"Yes, ma'am." You murmured, easily following her instructions. Getting down on your knees, facing Chappell as she positioned herself at the edge of the bed. Her hand came up to grip your chin again as she looked down into your eyes.

"Safe word?" She asked, tone softer than a moment ago and you knew things were about to get intense. You could feel the heat starting to pool.

"Red?" You suggested and Chappell nodded, the look in her eyes becoming more dominant.

"Take my pants off." There was no room for arguments, not that you would argue with her anyways. You'd happily do anything this woman told you to do. You took her lower clothing layers off, then put your tongue to work.

Lapping at her folds and looking up into her eyes, making sure she was enjoying this. The way her eyes rolled, the moan that vibrated from her throat... gave you all the validation you needed. Chappell's hand came down and gripped your hair, pulling you in impossibly closer. "Don't fucking stop." Her other hand gripped the edge of the bed behind her until her knuckles turned ghostly white.

God, you could do this all day without getting tired of it. The taste, smell, the sounds she made... everything about it was just intoxicating to you. You could feel your own wetness soaking through your clothing. Removing a hand from her hip, you brought it down and slipped it into your pants. Rubbing your clit as you moaned into hers. The pace of your tongue moving just a little faster. Chappell noticed what you were doing and pulled you away, making you whimper as the warmth against your lips disappeared. Replaced with the cool bedroom air. Her eyes locked onto yours and she forced your hand to stop," Did I say you could jerk off?" A growl slipped through her tone. You slowly shook your head, she slapped your face and gripped your neck. Her hand pressing into your chin, forcing you to meet her eyes." You wait until I tell you to, pet. Got it?"

You nodded.

"Am I fucking clear?" She asked again, trying urge a specific reaction out of you before she got it herself.

You nodded and made a small whimper, that wasn't what she wanted.

"Use your words." Her grip only tightened, forcing a small gasp out of you. Your hand came up to her wrist.

"Y-yes-"

"Good." Was all she said before she pushed your face back into her folds. The intoxicating scent refilling your nose. Your tongue lapped her wetness, sucking and licking as much of it as you could. You felt as her hand tightened in your hair, a sign that she was close. "Fucking faster.." You didn't hesitate to meet her demand. Speeding up the pace of your tongue until she gripped your hair again, yanking it as her moans got louder. She was close. So damn close. If she could just get a little more... the moment you added a finger she came undone. Coating your mouth in her cum. You lapped it up then looked at her, silently asking permission to pull away. She let you and laid back, pulling you on top of her. "Who do you belong to?"

"You.." You murmured, watching as her chest lifted and sank. Then repeated.

"Mm.." She nodded, resting a hand to your chin." Go get the strap for me, pet." The mention of the strap made you feel an ache in your lower regions. You easily obeyed the command, getting off from her and going through the desk drawer. Taking a glance at the clock, it was nearing 4;15am. This would be a long sleepless night. Luckily, you didn't have work tomorrow and neither did Chappell. So it wasn't much of an issue.

Strap in hand, you returned to your girlfriend and straddled her hips. Her hands came up and gripped your sides, feeling the fabric of your clothes and rolling it through her fingers. Making a tsk sound. "Take these off." You lifted your shirt, pulling it off and tossing it to the floor. Then your bra, followed by your underwear and pants. Chappell's eyes shamelessly trailed your body, taking in the sight as she licked her lips. "Lay down on your back for me." Her hand gave you a small slap on the ass, sending a shiver through your body and gasp out your mouth. Chappell smirked as you laid down.

The singer switched positions with you, now straddling your hips as she tightened the strap around herself. Making sure it was snug. Chappell grabbed some lube from the same drawer as the strap. Squeezing the liquid into her hand, she rubbed into both her palms before massaging it onto the silicone dick. She leaned forward, giving you a bruising kiss as she prepped the strap.

Your lips moved against hers, hands coming up and cupping her cheeks. Trying to bring her closer to you. Though before you could get even close to enough, Chappell pulled away. Her hand rested on your hip, palm pressed down in just the right spot to enhance the sensations for you. Chappell's eyes locked to yours, silently asking if you were ready for her. When you nodded, she inserted herself. Slowly at first to allow you to adjust to the size. Your hands gripped the sheets as your back arched, mouth open before you bit your lower lip." F-fuck... Chappell..."

"You're going to take all of me." She muttered, pushing a little harder now to get the last of it in. Once you were full of her, Chappell's hand came and rested on your stomach. Feeling where the end of the silicone was. A smirk formed on Chappell's lips and she pulled back before snapping her hips forwards. A loud moan fell from your lips. She repeated the action, only harder this time to get an even louder sound from you. "You're never going to scare me like that again, do you understand? You're mine. And only mine." All you could do was nod, mind only focused on the size of her as she pumped in and out of you. Moving her hips relentlessly until you finally came undone.

You couldn't form a single thought as you laid in bed, arms stretched out to the sides. Chappell got you cleaned up before she laid down next to you, gentle as she moved you into her arms." You did so good for me, baby." Her thumb brushed your hips, trailing gentle circles." So so good.." The two of you stayed like that for a while, just trying to collect yourselves. Only to fall asleep in each other's arms with 4;56 on the clock.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Movie Night 💋

|| Reneé Rapp x Chappell Roan x nonbinary!reader

|| Warnings; age regress reader, caretaker Reneé/Chappell, fluff/comfort, kinda short drabble

|| Summary; when Reneé and Chappell find a regressed reader, they decide to have a movie night.

Requests closed!

Started; December 1st

Finished; December 2nd

Anon Request; Reneé + Chappell taking care of regressed reader who's at six ish

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When your girls found you, you were curled up in a couple of blankets. Holding a squishmellow that Chappell had gifted you while watching your favourite cartoons. They could instantly tell you had regressed. They weren't sure to what age, but they'd worry about that later. Chappell settled herself beside you on the bed, arm wrapped around your waist with a smile.

"Hey, you doing okay?" She asked. You simply nodded, snuggling right up into her. Cheek to her chest. It was clear you must've been a younger age. You weren't talkative. That usually happened when you went younger. If she had to guess, you were somewhere below ten right now. Her thumb idly traced shapes into your side. Creating a soothing gesture for you. The touch made you giggle a bit, being ticklish.

Reneé joined you on your other side, sitting herself on the edge of the bed. Watching you and Chappell. She glanced to the TV, seeing your favourite cartoon on. The blonde looked back to you and gave your hand a gentle squeeze," how about some popcorn? Make it a movie night?" She asked, wanting to make you feel better. Your eyes lit up and you nodded again. A big smile on your face now. Good.

Chappell chuckled and gave your shoulder a nudge to get your attention," how about you and I make a blanket fort while Neé does that?"

"Yes!!" You cheered. So, you weren't young enough you couldn't talk. But your tone did have that little kid stumble to it. She gently moved a bit of your hair out of your face, cupping the side of your cheek as she looked into your eyes.

"Alright, baby. Pick out what blankets you wanna use." Chappell was being incredibly careful not to swear. She knows she has a habit of doing it quite a bit, but when you got like this she tried to be mindful. Same with Reneé. They knew you didn't like hearing them swear when you were like this. Often saying 'potty mouth' when you heard it. Or something close to that.

Reneé stood and made her way out of the room, heading to the kitchen to make the popcorn. She knew all your favourite toppings and powders. So she got that all out while the bag was placed into the microwave. She checked the cupboards for any other snacks you might have. Finding your favourite candies and chips. She grabbed those too, putting them in bowls. Then Reneé opened the fridge. Getting your favourite juice or pop. Pouring it into glasses.

Meanwhile you and Chappell had gathered some blankets and were finding ways to turn the bed into a fort. Chappell had grabbed a broom, using the end of it to hold up the blanket in the centre. Then created a pillow pile around the broom with you. Using squishmellows, stuffies, pillows, everything to make it comfy. Around the part of the broom that was still visible, Chappell found some fairy lights to add. You clapped when saw them. Feeling incredibly excited, you loved lights.

"We're adding lights?!" You asked, Chappell smiled and nodded.

"Damn right we are, baby. What kind of fort doesn't have fairy lights?" You couldn't argue with that logic. She wrapped them around the broom handle, letting you help her.

By the time Reneé got back, the fort was complete. She looked at it with a proud smile, admiring the work you and Chappell did together. "Looks awesome. Woah, lights too?" She said when she saw the lights. Knowing just how much you loved them. Your smile got bigger when Reneé talked about the lights.

"Yeah!!" You got yourself snuggled up in the bed fort, with Chappell joining you. The front was opened so you had the perfect view of the tv. Reneé placed the snacks on the bed and drinks on the bedside table before she joined you. Taking a picture of the three of you with the caption; Movie Night 💋.

Curled up together, the three of you watched your favourite cartoon. It wasn't long before you fell asleep between them.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Maybe a Chappell x reader smut!!! Thigh riding Chappell would be saurrrrrr hot 😵‍💫

Ride Me

|| Chappell Roan x fem!reader

|| Warnings; smut, short drabble, thigh riding Chappell, swearing, Chappell praising reader, reader orgasm, good girl nickname use, soft!dom!chappell, bottom reader, ass slap, light choking

|| Summary; when reader and Chappell get home late, instead of sleeping Chappell finds a better activity for them to do.

Requests open!

Started; october 29th

Finished; october 29th

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Home. You and Chappell walked through the door after one of her concerts, taking a breath of relief as soon as you passed under the doorframe. The familiar walls feeling like a comforting hug as you walked through. Chappell turned to look at you with a smile, it was just past midnight. The two of you should really be headed to bed. However, the look in her eyes told you that wasn't the plan she had for you. Her hand came up and gripped your shirt collar, pulling you along to the couch.

"What are you..?" You'd started to say, but her lips went against yours and silenced you pretty quickly. You moved in sync with her, a feeling that felt so normal and something you'd done many times. But could never get tired of. Chappell sat herself down on the couch, bringing you down with her. She positioned you to straddle her lap. Which you had absolutely zero complaints about.

As your lips continued to dance against each other, you could feel her smiling against you. And that only made you smile too. When Chappell broke the kiss, she gave her thigh a little tap. "Ride me." She wasn't shy with her demands, that was for sure.

Who were you to say no to a request like that? You adjusted your position a bit, one knee resting between Chappell's legs while the other rested on the outside. Yes your clothes were still on, but that didn't matter to you. All you wanted was Chappell. She gave your ass a slap that got your hips moving against her. Your clothed clit brushed against her thigh, getting little moans out of you while her hands came up. Gripping at your hips to help your movements go faster.

"Fuck..." You groaned, head tilted back and mouth open as you ground against her. Each thrust adding to the friction between you and Chappell. Chappell watched you with a smirk, her eyes never once leaving your body. God, she loved you.

"That's it, don't stop." She whispered, one hand leaving your hip to grip your neck. Applying a gentle pressure. The added pressure to your neck made a new wave of heat flood through you. You could feel your inner walls clenching, needing something around them. The wetness that soaked through your clothing... Chappell was starting to feel it drip on her leg. She smiled softly," you're doing so good, baby." She praised. Your moans starting to fill the room as you felt closer. Stomach twisting in knots that threatened to come undone.

Chappell could always tell when you were close, she leaned against you until her lips brushed your earlobe. Whispering against your skin," cum for me. You've done so well, you earned it. Fucking cum."

That was it. That was all you needed. Your legs trembled as your whole body flinched; feeling yourself release into your clothes. The liquid dripping through onto Chappell's thigh. Your own thighs twitched as you gripped her thigh for support. Trying to steady yourself and your breathing. You were sure you saw stars for a moment.

"Good girl." Chappell praised, giving your earlobe a little nibble before she pulled away and kissed you. Being as gentle as possible, letting you calm down. She lifted you up and took you to the shower where she could clean you off. Knowing you'd need some gentle TLC.

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Reneé X agender!reader where reader is dating reneé but is friends with Chappell. Reader has BPD and is showing signs that Chappell is necoming their new FP and possible love interest. Eventually Reneé Reader and Chappell become a throuple 🐇

Both? Both.

|| Reneé Rapp x Chappell Roan x agender!reader

|| Warnings; reader has a tough conversation with Reneé, mentions of cheating, reader has bpd but it doesn't come up much, anxiety mentions, small make out scene

|| Summary; after Chappell leaves, reader and Reneé have a difficult talk about where their relationship stands.

Requests open!

Started; october 19th

Finished; october 19th

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It's been about a year since you and Reneé started dating, at some point in the last month or so you've grown close with another singer. Chappell Roan. Who was basically your best friend at this point, if you don't include Reneé in that. At the moment, the three of you were all hanging out together at your's and Reneé's place. Just chilling on the couch and looking at your phones, sharing any funny memes or videos.

You had yourself propped up in a way that your back was rested in Chappell's lap and your legs stretched across Reneé's. Leaving you pretty comfortably placed between the two singers. Reneé was starting to notice how happy you seemed around Chappell, it reminded her of when the two of you were just friends. Leading her to wonder if you were starting to crush on Chappell. She knew you still loved her, but she could tell the other singer was quickly becoming your favourite person. Especially with how you seemed to favour her lap over hers. Reneé glanced down at her phone, taking a mental note to talk about it with you later.

It was pretty late by the time Chappell left, you'd really didn't want her to and practically begged her to stay. But she had an early interview and you knew she needed to rest up for it. Very reluctantly, you let her go. Reneé said her goodbyes to Chappell and when the door closed, she turned to you.

"Hey, can we talk for a moment?" She asked, you nodded though your anxiety definitely spiked a little. Talk usually was never used in a good sense and you didn't think you'd done anything wrong. What was this about? Reneé took your hand and lead you over to the couch, sitting down with you. With her hand in your hand." So... Chappell." She paused for a moment, trying to think of the words to say because she knew you weren't cheating or anything. She really didn't want it to sound like she was accusing you of anything.

"What about Chappell?" You asked, a little confused about what this was about. Did she think you were cheating? Was your crush on Chappell that obvious?

"Do you have a crush on her? It's okay to be honest, I'm not mad." Reneé added, really trying to get her point across that she wasn't upset with you. She just wanted to know the truth. Apparently your crush had been obvious.

What do you say? Do you tell her? If you do, would she end things with you? You really didn't want things to be over with. Getting to love Reneé has been one of the best parts of your life. But lately... Chappell has too. You wished emotions didn't have to be so complicated. That relationships weren't black and white; do you love me or not? You hadn't realized how long you'd been quiet, but Reneé had.

"You do." She sighed, fidgeting with her rings as her hands rested in her lap. Your silence told her what she needed to know. A frown tugged on the corner of her lips.

"Please don't take it personally." You pleaded, trying to explain yourself and the complex of your emotions." I love you. So so much. And I don't want us to be over." That's when you remembered something and you felt yourself relax just a little. Knowing that you could have both," can I ask something? Promise you'll keep an open mind?"

Reneé looked into your eyes, studying you. She saw the love you had for her and knew you were genuine, which did made her relax just a bit." Yeah.. yeah, I'm listening."

"Do you think- we could have an open relationship? You, me and Chappell?" You felt yourself tense again as the words left your mouth.

Reneé was quiet for a long moment, thinking it over in her head. On one hand, she wouldn't lose you. On the other, she'd have to share. She wasn't good at that. However she also couldn't say no to you and Chappell was good to you. Reneé knew she wouldn't hurt you. Maybe they could give it a try. Worth a shot, at least.

"We could give it a try.. if that's what you really want." When Reneé agreed, your smile widened and you kissed her deeply. Pulling her into her lap. She easily followed, kissing you right back. Your lips moved against hers as you gently pushed her down onto the couch, straddling her hips as your hand goes to her side. Giving a small squeeze to get a little moan out of Reneé.

The following day, you and Reneé had a chat with Chappell. Seeing where she stood on the idea of a poly relationship with them. She admitted to having a crush on you, but being too nervous to do anything about it. Given that you were already in a relationship and all. So she was pretty happy about this turn of events and agreed easily to it. That's how you'd started dating two famous music stars. Did you ever think your life would go this way? Nope. But yet here you were. Practically living out a fantasy.

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Reneé x Chappell Masterlist

Big Fucking Deal

-reader's first glance at an awards ceremony... definitely the trigger for a panic attack. Chappell and Reneé help out.

(established relationship.)

Both? Both.

-after Chappell leaves, reader and Reneé have a difficult talk about where their relationship stands.

(established relationship, technically.)

Absolute Train Wreck

-when Chappell and Reneé get home, they make sure to take care of reader.

(smut.)

Movie Night 💋

-when Reneé and Chappell find a regressed reader, they decide to have a movie night.

(established relationship.)

Waterfall Button

-when Chappell and Reneé come home to find reader upset, they comfort reader in more ways than one.

(smut.)

Taking It

-the girls come home to reader sleeping on the couch and they get an idea...

(smut.)