claire !

requests are always openn!🧃

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ masterlist ,,

CELEBRITIES

aaron taylor johnson, 🔗ノ alex turner ノ andy samberg ノanya taylor joy ノbeabadoobee ノben barnes ノbillie eillish, 🔗ノdominic fike ノemma watson ノfinn wolfhard ノflorence pugh ノhayden christensen ノjacob elordi ノjoshua dun, 🔗 ノ timothee chalamet ノzendaya

F1 ﾉ ATHLETES

carlos sainz, 🔗 ノ charles leclerc ノdaniel riccardo ノesteban ocon ノfranco colapinto ノisack hadjar ノjenson button ノkimi antonelli ノ kimi raikonnen ノlewis hamilton ノliam lawson ノmarc marquez ノmarco bezzechi ノmax verstappen ノollie bearman ノoscar piastri ノsebastian vettel ノyuki tsunoda

FAST N FURIOUS

brian o’conner ノ dom toretto ノ han lue ノ letty ortiz, 🔗ノ mia toretto ノ suki

PERCY JACKSON

annabeth chase ノ bianca di angelo ノ clarissa la rue ノ ethan nakamura ノ grover underwood ノ leo valdez ノ lityerses ノ luke castellan, 🔗 ノ nico di angelo ノ percy jackson ノ selena beauregard ノ thalia grace ノ will solace

MARAUDERS

barty crouch jr ノ evan rosier ノ james potter ノ lily evans ノ marlene mckinnon, 🔗ノ mary macdonald ノ peter pettigrew ノ regulus black ノ remus lupin ノ sirius black

GOLDEN TRIO ERA

blaise zabini ノ cedric diggory ノ fleur delacour ノ fred weasley ノ george weasley ノ ginny weasley ノ harry potter ノ hermione granger ノ luna lovegood ノ mattheo riddle, 🔗ノ pansy parkinson ノ theodore nott

MARVEL

billy russo ノ bucky barnes ノ carol danvers ノ clint barton ノ elektra ノ frank castle ノharry osborn ノ kate bishop ノ loki laufeyson ノ matt murdock ノ natasha romanoff ノ peter parker ノ pietro maximoff ノ steve rogers ノ tony stark ノ valkyrie ノ wanda maximoff ノ yelena belova, 🔗

THE 100

bellamy blake ノ emori ノ gaia ノ jasper jordan ノ john murphy ノ lexa, 🔗ノ lincoln ノ octavia blake ノ ontari ノ raven reyes

STAR WARS

ahsoka tano ノ anakin skywalker ノ asajj ventress ノ bo-katan kryze ノ captain rex ノ cassian andor ノ darth maul ノ din djarin ノ echo ノ fennec shand ノ fives ノ han solo ノ jyn erso ノ kylo ren / ben solo ノ leia organa ノ luke skywalker ノ obi-wan kenobi ノ osha ノ padme amidala ノ qimir ノ rey skywalker ノ satine kryze

DC

aquaman, arthur curry ノ batman, bruce wayne ノ black canary, dinah lance ノ catwoman, selina kyle ノ green arrow, oliver queen ノ harley quinn ノ joker ノ nightwing, dick grayson ノ poison ivy, pamela isley ノ redhood, jason todd ノ starfire, koriand’r ノ superman, clark kent ノ talia al ghul ノ the flash, barry allen ノ wonder woman, diana prince ノ zatanna zatara

ASSORTED

aleksander morozova (shadow and bone) ノ alina starkov (shadow and bone), 🔗ノ malyen oretsev (shadow and bone) ノ farleigh start (saltburn) ノ felix catton (saltburn) ノ fiona gallagher (shameless) ノ hiccup haddock (httyd) ノ ichabod crane (sleepy hollow) ノ jake peralta (brooklyn nine-nine), 🔗ノ jinx (arcane) ノ silco (arcane) ノ vi (arcane) ノ legolas (lord of the rings) ノ mal (descendants), 🔗ノ mike wheeler (stranger things), 🔗 ノ paris (troy) ノ prince caspian (narnia) ノ rachel green (friends) ノ rafe cameron (obx) ノ sarah cameron (obx) ノ trevor spangler (ghost busters : after life) ノ will turner (pirates of the caribbean) ノ willy wonka (charlie and the chocolate factory)

authors note : please feel free to request different characters, i do want to expand so this is just the basic list !

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ customising character (josh dun x fem!reader)

summary : you get a tattoo and josh can’t get enough of it

the familiar buzz of the tattoo shop echoed in your ears. the excitement, the adrenaline, the raw feeling of accomplishment, all palpable in the air. you were laying down on one of the beds, your tattoo artist nearly done with art after a few hours. transforming your blank canvas of skin into a eye catching, intrinsic piece of work. the thrill of soon seeing the final product was overwhelming.

the hum of the tattoo gun came to a halt. you take a look at the work and can’t stop the smile spreading on your face. it was perfect. and you couldn’t wait to show it off to a certain someone waiting at home for you.

you unlock the door, the keys teeth clicking against the pins and creak the door open. you make your way through your shared space and find josh in the kitchen. the second he sees you, “oh my god, show me.” he say with excitement evident in his voice. a smile cracks at your features and you turn around and pull up your shirt to reveal your newly designed back piece.

you slowly turn back around to see josh’s reaction. he was jaw dropped. genuinely jaw dropped. making you giggle at the sight. “do you like it, baby?” i ask with a grin. “like it?” he says and all he can muster is blowing air through his lips and shaking his head, the corners of his lips slightly tweaked up. “god i fucking love it.” he musters up.

throughout the night josh takes every opportunity to look at the new addition. whilst cooking dinner, every time you’re turned around he gently pulls up your shirt for just “one more look” as he continues to say. as you’re busying yourself with the food, josh has a plan. he quickly excuses himself and runs off to the wardrobe.

inside your shared wardrobe he hides every single top that has even the smallest chance of covering up your new tattoo out of view. he needs to see it more. he’s practically craving the sight. and this was sure a way to get his fix.

he comes back into the kitchen as if he didn’t just raid our wardrobe of tops and helps set up the table for dinner. he lights a few candles, dims the lights, sets out the cutlery and plates whilst you finish up on the food before bringing it out for the two of you to enjoy.

every single time your shirt rides up when you’re grabbing something, josh has to physically restrain himself from letting a groan falling from his lips. the entire dinner he wouldn’t stop complimenting the tattoo, continually asking to see the photos again. he’s a high in love fool for you, but this? this was overdose.

you ask him to wash up so you can get ready to unwind for the night. he agrees with a smile. a smile with mischievous undertones. making you raise an eyebrow softly. you walk into your shared wardrobe and everywhere you look, not a single oversized shirt of either yours or his. only tops that revealed your back.

you smirk as you realised what josh had done and hold back a small laugh at the gesture. you walk back out to the kitchen and see him washing the dishes, “you know, you could’ve just asked me to sleep topless?” you say as you lean against the wall softly with a gentle, teasing smile on your face.

josh turns around with a grin. “this was more fun.” he says with a small smirk. you playfully roll your eyes at him before you teasingly take your shirt, agonisingly slow for him. he has to hold back a groan at the gradual reveal of your back and the beautiful piece now etched permanently into your skin.

“it’s just so gorgeous, baby.” he drags out, his eyes flickering constantly from your back piece to your eyes as you turn your head to see him. you walk over and grab his hands to drag him into your shared bedroom.

you pull him into the bedroom, the door quietly clicking closed behind you. the lights are low, atmosphere familiar, calming, comforting. just the two of you.

josh’s arms wrap around your waist from behind gently avoiding the sensitive skin. his soft lips pepper along your neck down to your shoulder in a way that makes your chest ache from the pure love. he holds you carefully, as if you’re a precious, porcelain doll he’s afraid to break.

he murmurs against your skin. “i swear,” he begins, his voice low and reverent, “you’re unreal.”

you glance back at him, a soft yet smug smirk etched upon your lips. “you’re obsessed.” he laughs quietly, burying his head into your neck from behind, “yeah, i’d shout it from a rooftop to prove it.”

he carefully guides you towards the bed, fingers cautious to not touch the new artwork upon your back but close enough to make your skin hum for more. the moment stretches out, unhurried, intimate. the rest of the world begins to fade away, as if its miles away.

as you settle into the sheets, josh’s honey lips kiss warily around your new tattoo. he truly was obsessed. he kisses along the edges, up your spine, across your shoulder blade and all the way up your neck until just under your ear. “second best decision you’ve ever made baby,” he whispers, “first was letting me be your lover.”

authors note : we back?? anyways hope you guys enjoy + congrats to josh and debby for their new baby!!

word count : 916

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ nothings gonna hurt you baby (mal x fem! reader)

summary : after an argument with her mother, mal comes to you for comfort

three gentle knocks echoed across your dorm room. it was around two in the morning, who on earth was at your door? as you rose out of bed and opened your wooden door you saw mal, glassy eyes and tear-stained cheeks. you instantly brought her in, embracing her in your arms.

her breath hitches, turning into hiccups as she tried to hold back sobs. “baby..” you whisper. it tore your heart every time she was upset like this. anytime she was upset, actually. you guide her to your bed, keeping her in your arms the entire time. she was holding onto you like a lifeline, the only thing tethering her to the world.

you both collapse onto the bed, and you bring her into your lap. her head buried into your shoulder, tears seeping into your night shirt. one hand is comfortingly raking through her gorgeous, purple locks and the other soothingly rubbing her back as she sobs into your shoulder.

eventually, she lifts her head. her cheeks dripping with her heartbroken tears, her nose running and her eyes filled with pain, confusion. your hand comes up to cradle her cheek, your thumb wiping away a stray tear. "what happened, my love?" you ask softly, as you look into her red, watery eyes.

she hiccups as a result of her strenuous sobs when she answers, "my... my mother," she says quietly. your face contorts into sympathy and pain for her, your heart clenching. "she thinks i'm a failure... because i love..." she whispers, her voice cracking with emotion. your jaw drops slightly as she explains, what kind of mother says that?

"baby.." you whisper, bringing her into a tight embrace. "you're so far from a failure. so so so far." you whisper into her ear as she clings to you.

you hold her tight for the rest of the night, whispering soothing and comforting words to her. simple reassurance that she was far more than what her mother perceived. after a while you whisper gently, "c'mon, baby, lets get some fresh air." into her ear. you lift her off your lap and hold her hand as you guide her to your dorm balcony.

you both sit down on the floor, her sitting in your lap once more. curled up, seeking your comfort and presence. you observe the school grounds as you hold her in your embrace, soothing her after her heartbreak from her own mother.

you soon notice her even breathing, her weight sinking into you and her puffy eyelids now closed. you press a soft kiss to her forehead before whispering, "nothings gonna hurt you, baby." your eyes flutter shut and your arms keep her close the entire night. protecting her.

authors note : i’m back from the dead after 7 months?? i hope you guys enjoy and as always requests are open!

word count : 452

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ coffee order (jake peralta x fem! reader)

summary : you have a complicated coffee order that no one can remember, and out of all people jake begins to perfect it, creating suspicion in the office.

“i’ll have a venti iced vanilla latte with oat milk, please. can you use ristretto shots and a little extra vanilla syrup? if you can add just a bit of cold foam on top, that’d be great. thank you so much!", you spoke to the barista. the squad was shocked at your request. “how the hell do you remember that!?”, terry exclaimed in a high pitched tone.

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“i’m doing a coffee run, tell me your orders people!”, charles announced. people began calling out their orders whilst charles wrote them down. everyone’s eyes turned to you. “uhh ill have my usual?”, you said. “no one can remember that but i’ll try.”, charles responded. “venti iced vanilla latte with oat milk. can you use ristretto shots with a little extra vanilla syrup and a bit of cold foam on the top.” you casually spoke. “venti iced vanilla latte with.. yeah im lost”, charles spoke, “message me it?”, he questioned and with a simple nod from you he was off.

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you and jake were out on your third date. keeping it a secret from the squad, especially from a probing gina who constantly wanted the love life gossip, was hard to say the least. however, the small details made it so obvious that you and jake were seeing each other. the long stares accompanied by little smiles, the way your hands would linger for a second too long for ‘just close co-workers’ when they’d come in contact, the way you would softly smile when the other was brought up. the small things.

you were sitting in a cafe with your hands intertwined with each other under the table. a waitress came over to your table, “are you guys ready to order?”, she questioned. “yes! i will have a chocolate shake while the lady will get a venti iced vanilla latte with oat milk using ristretto shots with a little extra vanilla syrup and a bit of cold foam on the top. thank you!”, jake spoke. he remembered your order?

as the waitress left, jakes eyes met yours. you looked head over heels in love with him bringing a shy smile and chuckle out of him. “you remembered my order?”, you asked. “of course!”, he answered as if it was the silliest question in the world. “you’re so sweet jake.”, drawing another shy smile from him. you leant over the table and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. a blush creeping up on both of your cheeks at the action.

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it was the crack of dawn on monday morning, everyone called in early due to an important case. everyone was exhausted and gloomy. so jake, wanting to brighten the mood a bit, was going on a surprise coffee run. he got everyone’s usual and brought them back to the office excited for everyone’s reaction. a murmur of gratitude and elation was bounced off the walls of the office at the sight of coffee.

as everyone was drinking their coffee down, gina noticed that you were drinking a coffee too. surely not right? “hey y/n, did jake get your order right??”, gina called out. “uhh yea why?”, you responded back in puzzlement. dots connected instantly in gina’s head. of course! rosa and charles heads rose with a piqued interest, sharing looks about this theory.

gina ushered you to come with her to god knows where. after ensuring no one was around she whispered, “you and jake are seeing each other!!”. oh shit. your face told her everything. “oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!!”, she exclaimed.

authors note : i feel like this is total shit but whateversss! also i could never imagine ordering something like this, please take no offence if you do but oh my gah. hope you enjoyed and as always, requests are oppeeennnn!

word count : 595

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Hey so can you do one where reader is a celebrity and reader and billie are ex's now so in like an awarding ceremony its reader whos supposed to give billie the award and theres like wayyy too many tension??

first request!!

i’m debating on doing like a part two sooo lmk if you’re interesteddd

award ceremony

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ the award ceremony (billie eilish x fem! reader)

summary : billie receiving an award from her ex at the granmys? the tension is thick. 18+

request : hey so can you do one where reader is a celebrity and reader and billie are ex's now so in like an awarding ceremony its reader whos supposed to give billie the award and theres like wayyy too many tension?? - anon

tonight was the grand night, the grammy’s. artists all coming together to claim their well earned reward for their work. while you had not produced anything this year, you were nominated to present some awards. you were ecstatic at the opportunity.

you got dressed for the event and had your hair and makeup done by professionals, you looked stunning and you knew it. as you rolled up to the event, nerves yet striking confidence echoed through your body. the unforgettable sound of cameras shuttering boomed around your ears. when you stepped out of the luxurious vehicle the sound increased by tenfold. flashes blinded you but you loved it putting on a signature smile and walking down the laid out carpet leading towards the entrance.

your heels clicked against the tile floor as you strolled elegantly through the crowded room. your eyes wandering around the lively crowd and suddenly your eyes locked into those magnetic blue eyes. memories flashed through your mind. from the sweetest to lustful to irritable. from her expression you could tell the same was running through her mind. her stupidly marvellous mind. “god she looks good”, you thought. “fuck fuck no, no she doesn’t.” you quickly caught yourself. you were not going back to her.

billie’s eyes raked over you, scanning your every feature, capturing it. “ugh i want her back bad”, she thought having to stop anymore thoughts from locking her mind onto you. your eyes detached from each other forcefully as you sauntered away from the scene.

you engaged in conversations with people all throughout the industry, creating new connections and rekindling old ones. but god your mind would not leave billie, she was so alluring, making you crave for more. little did you know, billie was in the exact same situation. her eyes couldn’t leave your figure as if they were glued to you.

before the award ceremony there was several performances to take place. you took your seat and was internally practicing how you were going to give awards to the recipients. not too long after your rehearsals began, a thrilling beat filled the room. ‘snooze’ by sza, you recognised. several people stood, joining in on the lyrics and dancing along to the recent hit.

after the third performance, a familiar, unforgettable tempo boomed from the stage. fuck. billie appeared on stage and began performing.

i could eat that girl for lunch

yeah, she dances on my tongue

tastes like she might be the one

an in total disbelief scoff leaves you, of all songs. your eyes began looking at her on stage and to your surprise, she was staring directly at you. no shame. that cocky yet so attractive smirk appeared on her features at the look of your unimpressed face. her sudden gasps into the mic caused flash flood recollection of those late nights. her moans for your name, for more. the gasps for air as she was filled with pleasure.

her performance ends and she sends one smug wink your way before leaving the stage. you shake your head, trying to process what the fuck just happened. one of the backstage people call your name from the side of the room and begins directing you backstage to prepare to hand out awards. you get mic’d up and given your list of awards to present. you have two of the main categories, album of the year and song of the year, and a several minor categories.

as the last performance wraps up, the first presenter goes out and greets the audience. you were going to be next. from the side of the stage you can see the crowd, holy shit.

the first presenter wraps up their section of awards and welcomes you to the stage. the applause rumbled as you entered on stage and thank the last presenter. you begin your small speech and prepare for the first of several awards. as you roll through the minor categories and get closer to the ‘big two’ that you’re going to present, you can feel the audience getting closer to the edge of their seats.

“the grammy for album of the year AND song of the year goes to…’”, everyone in the crowd was quiet, anticipation seeping into everyone’s veins. you opened the envelope and saw her name written in fancy cursive letters. billie mother fucking eilish. “billie eilish!” you speak to the crowd. everyone went ballistic, cheers and applause vibrated the room as billie hugged and thanked those around her before making her way to the stage.

the second she was less than two metres away, you could feel the tension. it was like a thick ooze making it hard to breathe. you hugged her and congratulated her. “thanks, baby”, she spoke in that sultry tone that she knew had an effect on you. she walked up to the stand and began her speech, the last thing you could care about was that speech. your eyes completely checking her out. no shame.

she could feel your eyes on her, it was making her knees feel weak as if they were going to buckle. when she turned around and her eyes met yours, she could’ve fell to the ground. knocked out by your beauty. the tension was still thick, and your eye contact made that clear. she came close to you once more, wanting, no needing one more little bit of praise from your sweet lips. “mm good job, angel.” you spoke, my lips grazing the shell of her ear. she could’ve moaned right then and there, crumbling right in front of you.

the night carried on, slowly. so slowly. you and billie’s desire but fiery tension becoming increasingly obvious.

authors note : i got slightly carried away but THANK YOU SM FOR THE REQUEST ANON!! also im tempted to do a part two so please lmk if anyone is interested in that. oh my gawd and the middle picture, imagine her staring at you like that😩😩. ALSO HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!! anyways hope you enjoyed and requests are open as per usual!!

word count : 947

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ us as parents? (luke castellan x fem! reader)

summary : you find out that a lot of the kids at the camp see you and luke as parents leading to silly deep talks by the lake at night

“you what?” you exclaimed in shock. “i see you and luke as like my second parents.” a young kid from your cabin repeated. multiple other kids hummed in agreement. a wave of stunned disbelief ran through your entire being. complete and utter disbelief. that was the last thing you expected to hear today. “huh alright, anyways let’s get back to it.” continuing your arrangement of chores for the cabin.

in the early afternoon, you get lunch and meet up with your friends. “oh my, do you know a lot of kids in my cabin see luke and i as their second parents?” you uttered to them still in a similar state of astonishment. “that does not surprise me, a few kids have told me that as well to be honest.” one friend spoke up. “whattt!” surely not. maybe?

as you the day progressed you could not get the thought of you and luke as parents out of your head. it felt as though it was consuming you. there was plans to meet up with him at the lake tonight, you wonder what his reaction to the news that he is perceived as a father by a multitude of kids is going to be like.

as the sun set you got ready to meet up with luke at the lake, you grabbed a towel and your sandals and off you went. as you arrived you noticed a familiar looking head splashing around in the water, luke. you quickened your pace, threw your towel down next to his and kicked of your sandals to join him in the water.

“hey there, baby.” luke said as he heard you come into the water. “hey there, handsome.” you responded placing a quick kiss to his cheek as a greeting. he picked you up bridal style and began going out further into the water, giggles erupting from you. when he was around hip length into the water, he let you go. for some odd reason, a tradition. when you emerged from the water you saw his charming smile on his stunning face.

after around an hour of messing around in the water you left to dry up and lay on the shore of the lake. the night sky was littered with thousands of glowing stars and the moons light radiant. the view was priceless.

while you lay on the shore, your limbs slowly became entangled with lukes. warmth. “oh yea guess what?” you spoke with excitement for his reaction, “what, my love?” his words laced with affection. “apparently, several kids at camp see us as second parents!” you gushed. a beaming smile burst onto his face at your words, “is that so?” he said with a soft chuckle. “yesss! some kids in my cabin told me today.” you spoke.

a moment of peaceful silence passed. “imagine as us parents.” you thought aloud. you turned your head to look at luke and saw he was staring at you with the most smitten look you had ever seen. “i have had dreams about that..” he admits. “best dreams ever.” he whispered. “really?” you questioned, gods you were infatuated with him. “mhm baby, you’re always such an adorable mum in every dream.” you were smiling like an idiot now staring at your lover. “you’d be such a good dad, luke.” you admitted. “i can imagine you running around chasing them around, it’s like i can hear your laughter with them.” the picture running clear as day in your head as if it had already happened.

“our little ones are gonna be the cutest.” he said before stealing a kiss from you.

authors note : we’re gonna ignore how the three pictures give off percy vibes.. anyways requests are open as per usual!

word count : 603 words

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ facade (lexa x fem! reader)

summary : political tensions disguise your relationship

her tongue was oh so mean but you knew the sweetness of her lips. her ridicules were cruel yet you knew they meant absolute nothings causing a cocky chuckle to escape your lips. her radiant eyes glared at you, standing up from her chair and leaning onto the table with her strong arms that give the warmest hugs, “what’s so funny hm?” she spoke with a venomous tone. “oh nothing love, absolutely nothing.” you responded, a smile plastered on your face knowing the effects of that nickname on her. she sat back down, staring at your calm figure while she was about to burst into fumes of frustrations.

after the meeting you head to your room for a moment of silence after that disgrace of an afternoon spent. however, lexa came practically crashing down your door with violent knocks. “god give me a second.” you called out which only resulted in even more aggressive knocks. “yes??”you asked once you finally opened the door she was banging down on. she seemed disheveled, an odd occasion. “come here.” she mumbled before grabbing your face and pulling you in for a kiss. you stumbled back out of shock but ease into the heavenly feel. you let her in and kick the door shut, guiding her towards your bed. as you crash landed onto the bed, she fell into your lap beginning to attack your neck. marks scattered across your chest, each given a single kiss for good measure.

suddenly, you flip her over, laying over the top of her. you stared into each others eyes for moments, lost in the beauty of the other. your lips collided once again, drawing a soft sigh of relief from lexa. your hands explored from her chest to her scalp, running your hands through her gorgeous strands. everything felt perfect in that moment. you pulled away reluctantly as if you were being forced by a magnetic storm. your eyes locked together once again. you could get drunk on her stupidly cute face and annoyingly perfect personality.

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the next morning you had to prepare for an announcement being made to the people. you got dressed and left to go the arranged meeting spot. abruptly someone tackled you into the walls of the polis tower, a soft groan leaving your lips as you impacted into the wall harshly. “sorry baby.” that familiar voice whispered, “i just wanted to see my work.” she stated, gently pulling down on your shirt. your chest was covered in her work, tens of hickeys. a proud smirk displayed on her gorgeous face. “i’ll see you down at the meeting place, yea?” she questioned. “yeah, you will.” you responded and with that she left with a gentle kiss to your cheek.

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the area was crowded with grounders, barely any personal space could be seen for tens of meters. after confirming with everyone about her statement, lexa walked up to the announcement post. she looked so beautiful that you couldn’t even focus on her words, you were enamoured with her. she spoke with such dedication and respect for our people, something you greatly admired about her. her face was illuminated in the morning light, revealing her angelic features even further. the way her eyes lit up when she was passionate, how her cheekbones connected, the sharpness of her jaw and just how smooth those charming lips of hers that held the snarkiest tongue when needed. you were practically giving her the heart eyes. as she stepped down from the announcement post she noticed your loving gaze and a small blush crept up her stunning face however her eyes turned to disdain when she realised you were in public.

a spiteful smile was sent your way in the name of your hateful relationship in the public eye. in response you sent the dirtiest look you could muster while being head over heels in love with her.

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it was around early mid day when you returned to polis tower and you craved the comfort of lexa’s arms. you dragged your feet over to her room where you had been informed of her where abouts. two gentle knocks against the wooden door, and in an instant she was there. she invited you in and in no time you retreated to her bed. her sheets surrounding you and all you could smell was her. her subtle floral tones combined with deep earthy notes filling you with warmth and security. the bed creaked with the incoming extra weight of her joining you on the bed, her arms winding around you to enclose you in her embrace. so heavenly. so cozy. so perfect.

the tension in the public is all a ruse, part of the facade to keep the peace in your relationship.

authors note : i wrote this with hozier and cigs after sex in the background so i believe this is heavily influenced by that. also the start has a SLIGHT reference to ‘angel of small death and the codeine scene’. anyways hope you enjoyed and requests are open as alwayysss!

word count : 792

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ in the club (carlos sainz x fem! reader)

summary : you catch carlos’ eye in the club

the booming music felt as though it was being pumped through your veins, you hadn’t felt this alive in a while. your body moved to the rhythm of the unknown song and you felt like you were in a different world. your friends danced their night away along with you, a smile plastered across all their faces including yours. as the song faded away momentarily you whisked yourself away from the dance floor to the bar. while you were ordering your drink you swore you could feel someone looking at you.

you retrieved your drink and turned around suddenly locking eyes with a handsome man. he was decently tall maybe around 5’10 and he had gorgeous eyes, they were so warm and inviting. with a moment of confidence you sauntered towards him bringing a cocky smile to his face.

“hey there, handsome.” you spoke. ‘hey, gorgeous.’ his thick accent making your knees feel weak. “wanna come join me on the dance floor?”nerves fluttering around your stomach, this sudden confidence was so new for you but he just seemed so enticing. he laid his hand out for you as a way of acceptance, a beaming smile flush on your features.

as you entered the dance floor with his hand in yours, you felt as though you were back in your element almost like electricity was sparking through every nerve in your body. the music began pumping through you again so you spun yourself towards him, his hands on your hips. you began wrapping your arms around his neck, gently resting your forearms on his broad shoulders. you could feel his breath on your neck sending shivers down your spine, you could feel his eyes staring at you with desire. his cologne was intoxicating, drawing you in for more. “you’re so stunning, amor.” he uttered into your ear, slightly leaning down to reach. god he was hot.

as the night continued so did your affections and familiarity. his hands moved from your hips to the small of your back pulling you in closer to him. he whispered jokes, compliments, observations into your ear throughout the whole night, in such short time he made you feel so important. “how about we sneak off, just you and me, amor?” he murmured into your ear. that nickname had you in shambles but so did the question. “yes please.” you ushered back.

he took your hand in his, guiding you away from the dance floor and to somewhere quieter. he opened a door for a balcony and the city seemed so calm, subdued compared to the ramped club you were just in. as you stared into the cityscape, he stared at you. your stunning face, gorgeous outfit, incredible body and that shining smile. you realised his gaze set upon you creating a creeping blush upon your cheeks, “whaat?” you drawed out. “hm nothing, just admiring your beauty.” he spoke, rolling off his tongue.

your passionate eyes locked together once more. his lips looked so smooth, so kissable and he was thinking the exact same. “amor?” he whispered, “can i please kiss you?” taken aback but far from opposed you agreed. your arms flew around his neck and his hands reached for your cheeks to pull you in closer. then your lips collided and it was as if that electricity was back in your veins, sparking out making mini fireworks.

authors note : def not proof read, like AT ALL, so wish you luck! anywho requests are open as per usual!!

word count : 565

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ night car drives (letty ortiz x fem! reader)

summary : you can’t keep your hands off each other on the car ride home 18+

the long stares, the constant affection, the need to feel one another at all times was all but consuming the two of you. this dinner felt like it was dragging out for centuries at this rate, you needed her. you couldn’t care less about the food in front of you, you craved her lips.

as the clock finally ticked around 10pm, you rushed your goodbyes and scrambled to your car. the second those doors closed, your lips crashed into each other, “god baby i need you bad.” she whispered. kisses trickled down to your neck, leaving a few marks claiming you as hers. whiny moans escaped from your sweet lips as she pulled away, your eyes bore into each others bathing in lust.

as she got the car in gear and set off on your way home her hand lay on your thigh, your thumb gently tracing her fingers. you saw letty check you out in the corner of your eye, and you could tell your skirt was making her feel feral. her eyes locked with yours, “can i finger you, baby?” she questioned. you had hold your moans back as you responded with a simple “mhm please”, a smile cracked her lips at your reaction. “guide me there then, hon.”

you slid her hand from your bare thigh to under your panties. a single finger sliding across your slit drawing a moan of relief from you. her fingers slowly began circling your clit soon met with your thrusting hips in attempt for more. you needed more and letty knew it. two fingers suddenly plunged inside of you causing a loud moan to erupt from you. her fingers started to thrust inside of you, hitting that sweet spot every. single. time.

up ahead was a red light, fuck. “stay focused baby. act like nothing is happening.”letty said in her oh so attractive voice. whimpers and moans threatened to spill out when you saw the sight of your girl. one hand on the wheel, one hand in your panties, smiling as if she just found gold. her dark eyes capturing yours and abruptly she pulled her heaven-sent fingers out from your dripping pussy and placed them in her mouth tasting you. god she was going to be the death of you.

authors note : first smutty fic i’ve ever wrote so idk how to feel about it (i am always open for feedback!) and as per usual requests are opennn!

word count : 381

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ fake lovers (aaron taylor johnson x fem! reader)

summary : it’s just a pr stunt, right?

you were walking the streets of london hand in hand with him, aaron taylor johnson, your current co-star. the movie was predicted to make millions, a huge hit, yet the team wanted to bring more attention to it. what better way than to make the two main stars fall in love? so there you were, spending away your sunday walking with him. he was set that we must absolutely hold hands, according him to “if we hold hands, it will sell the illusion even more.”

we turned into a small cafe with little customers. the atmosphere was everything, you could thrive in it. the music playing was the perfect volume, perfect genre, the amount of customers was just right, not too quiet and not too busy. the staff were lovely and the menu was seemingly made for you. aaron saw that smile he knows so well creep up on your face initiating his own to come about. as you stood in line pondering about what to order you noticed how aaron was looking at you, your intertwined hands, and a blush creeping on his oh so handsome face. surely you were just seeing things, it’s just a pr stunt, right?

after you had both ordered and taken a seat in the far corner of the cafe he kept holding your hand as if it were a lifeline. “holding your hand feels like a promise y’know?” he stated in his charming accent. a look of confusion plagued your face drawing a chuckle from him. “it feels like a promise that maybe, just maybe, we have a chance together.” he explains shyly, barely reaching a whisper as if it was his deepest secret that he intended to take to the grave. “is this just part of the stunt? it feels so real, you want it to be real.” you begin to ponder and as if he read your mind and worries, “this isn’t part of the stunt love, it’s real.”

a gummy smile spreads across your features at this realisation. just at that moment a waitress came over bringing the food and drinks you had ordered, yet she was barely registered as the two of you stared into each others eyes. you muttered several thank you’s as she passed around your items.

his eyes, god his eyes, you could feel them staring at you. they were magnetic as if he were reeling you in closer and closer. suddenly, you closed that distance. his lips pressed to yours. the world felt like it stopped spinning and only you two existed in that moment. everything just felt so right, so perfect. his aroma surrounded you, citrus and salt. his lips tasted like coffee and vanilla, filling you with warmth. abruptly, the familiar sound of camera shutterings and the blinding light of their flash enveloped you two. however, neither of you cared, just oh so happy to finally have this moment with each other.

this pr stunt was the best thing to happen.

authors note : i’ve just realised everyone i’ve wrote for so far has brown eyes. #browneyelover4EVVERRR. anyways as always requests are openn!

word count : 446

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ gentle cool down (yelena belova x fem! reader)

summary : after an argument due to jealousy a quiet night is spent in bed filled with apologetic, gentle touches

the tension in the room was thick, frustration seeped through your veins at this idiotic argument. she really thought you’d prefer some random lady at the bar over her? HER? the woman seemingly sent from heaven, perfect for you? absolutely fucking not.

you sighed and shook your head at her words filled with fear of losing you. “my love, no one and i mean no one can replace you. you’re the light in my life and i would be stupid to even think a thought like that.” her features softened at your words, a fatigued smile creeping up on her gorgeous face. “you really mean that?” she questioned, a curt nod was all the confirmation she needed before grabbing your hand and guiding you into your shared bed.

as you lay down she joins, resting her exhausted body on your torso. your arms began to collapse around her drawing a sigh from her sweet pink lips. you begin to pepper soft kisses on her, starting at the crown of head and making your way down to her neck. “that tickles” she giggled.

you pulled the bed covers over the two of you, capturing you in comfort. peak comfort. your girl of dreams lounging in your arms. a joyful smile erupted from your face, burying your head in her neck. she began whispering charming apologies and compliments into your ear in her sweet thick accent. “i’m sorry моя любовь, i shouldn’t have doubted your love”, “you’re so pretty детка, моя красотка”

you’re entranced by her words, you softly grab her chin to look at you. those angelic eyes. all she had to do was look at you with those hypnotic eyes and you would burn the world for her. you delicately begin tracing her lips, they looked so soothing as if they were just begging you for a kiss. as your lips collided, your hands searched for her hair. those blonde locks were surely made of star dust, it was the only explanation for how perfect they seemed.

you lay in each others arms, under the protection by the blankets covering you. your bodies warming each other up in serenity.

authors note : this is a need not a want at this point! as always requests are opennn!

word count : 359

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ stay (mike wheeler x fem! reader)

summary : after a night of playing dnd, mike just wants you to stay

the rain was gently pattering against the windows of mikes house where everyone was currently playing dungeons n dragons for the over thousandth time in their life. it was around eleven pm and the moonlight just peeked through some of the gloomy clouds covering the star lit sky. the game was gradually slowing down with everyone becoming increasingly tired. after multiple yawns from everyone dustin announced, “alright its getting late im gonna head home.” and sooner or later everyone followed suit. except for you.

while you and mike had not been officially dating yet, but it was pretty damn close. throughout the night, his hand laid comfortably on your thigh and occasionally would draw irregular shapes into your skin. as the night continued, his affections increased. from the simple hand on thigh to placing you in his lap and laying his chin on your shoulder.

just as you were about to finish helping clean up the area after the groups visit, mike laid down on the couch and ushered you to join. “come join me, princess.” the nickname from your childhood brought a smile to your face. as you slowly joined him and began to be encased by his arms you reminded him, “i have to go soon mikey”. his rich brown eyes stared into yours, “don’t go. stay.”

the offer took you aback bringing a blush to your face. “you really want me to?” you questioned and without missing a beat he responded, “it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer.”

a soft giggle arose from you causing mike to smile and sigh. he softly muttered the words, “i think im falling deeply in love with you.” you went frozen, silent. your heart beating like it was gonna break free from your rib cage and your cheeks flushed in a deep pink. mike realising his words quickly spluttered apologies, “im so sorry, i shouldn’t have said that.” you quickly hushed him with your finger, “don’t apologise mikey, i think im falling deeply in love with you too.”

a huge smile erupted from both your faces at the confession. you rested your head on his chest, hearing his heart beating with joy and feeling the rise and fall of his breath. you felt so at peace in his arms. slowly your eyes began to flutter shut, falling fast asleep in what seemed to be the worlds safest (and comfiest) place.

mikes fingers drew those odd, irregular shapes across your back as your quiet little snores and deep breathes filled the room. he felt like the worlds luckiest guy to have such a pretty girl, his pretty girl, laying on top of him fast asleep. with a quick kiss to the crown of your head mike also began to drift off.

the moonlight was replaced by the sunlight through the windows. a series of noises could be heard from above the ever so peaceful room of you and mike, fast asleep in each others comfort. nancy began walking down the stairs of said basement to retrieve an item she had misplaced from the other night, however the sight she walked in on made her completely forget about what she needed. she almost practically jumped with joy for you and mike.

she ran upstairs to quickly grab a camera that johnathon had gifted her to take a photo of the adorable sight. the shutter and flash of the camera rattled you and mike awake. as nancy ran away in fear of being yelled at by mike, all he did was softly stare at your slightly messy state and grumble, “good morning, princess.” with a soft smile.

authors note : dreams honestly. 3rd photo is like the photo nancy would’ve taken as well!! anywho requests are open as alwaysss

word count : 606

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ on the field (marlene mckinnon x fem! reader)

summary : you and marlene are versing each other in quidditch for the first time as an official couple

it was the first offical match you and marlene would be competing against each other as girlfriends. the two of you were well known as competitive by your close friends and teammates so neither of you knew how this was going to go. you made a promise to each other that you would play as usual and not give an advantage to the other.

you began hearing the cheering, the gryffindor team member names being called out and the low rumble of adrenaline and excitement stirring around the room. your team lined up preparing to leave the room and fly up into the sky.

you saw marlene as you got positioned and sent a small smile in which you received back in an instant. the whistle rung and all affections blew away at the speed of your brooms. you both played beater which isn’t too on contact with each other except you are kind of aiming for your girlfriends team members as you hit the the ball.

marlene hit the bludger towards one of your team members in which you defended just in time accidentally scoring one of her team members edge of broom. this caused their broom to fuss around a second before getting used to the lost piece of wood. you made an imaginary checklist for after the game 1. apologise to player no. 14 about their broom.

marlene took the hit to the broom as a challenge, she hit the bludger high in the sky leading you to chase it around to ensure none of your players got hit. as you chased around the rather doom intended ball she began rocketing around the sky searching for the second bludger to attack one of your team members.

you saw her as you counted the surprisingly well hit and instantly flew over to the direction she was aiming for. without being noticed she changed directions at the very last second causing you to send her an eye roll as you chased away a second ball.

it must’ve slipped marlene’s eye cause a split second before a miniature chaos minute happened she saw a bludger speeding towards one of her team mates. it wouldn’t have been noticeable to a viewers eye but it rammed straight into no 21’s back.

2. apologise to player no 21 for hitting their back, you reminded yourself as you saw the gloomy ball go straight into their back. surely that was going to leave a huge bruise for a good few days.

the clock was ticking down the seconds before the match ended, god where is your seeker at. your team was a just a few points ahead of gryffindor but all the chaser commotion was happening at your goals leaving you nervous.

30 seconds. your goal keeper deflected the repetitively thrown quaffle. everyone’s attention keenly watching what felt like doom. 20 seconds. a bludger was thrown 2cm away from your nose, you whacked it away without a second thought. shit. please don’t land on harper as you saw the ball torpedo through the air in the direction of commotion. 10 seconds. it felt like everything was in slow motion. the seekers had spotted the snitch, a bludger was speeding towards at least 7 students heads without them knowing, harper was deflecting what felt like a thousandth thrown quaffle.

the count down began.

5, the two seekers were centimetres away from a golden win

4, the bludger was still racing towards the players as they soon saw the fast moving ball

3, the quaffle was thrown towards the goal again as they sensed harper’s tiredness

2, your teams seeker fell down, three out of eight chasers ignored the bludger, harper began to feel limp

1, everything went in to normal speed again. the bludger hit one gryffindors arm, harper deflected the last attempted throw of the quaffle, and the gryffindor seeker just missed the snitch as it took a sharp turn

your team had won. you won. cheers erupted from the crowd as the gryffindor team admitted defeat. you turned around to see marlene and she was already softly smiling towards you at your happiness.

you sped over to marlene who despite losing seemed pretty joyful. “nice playing gorgeous”, she commented creating a blush to rise up. “thank you love” you responded giving her a light kiss on the lips and one on her cheek, leaving a lipstick stain, just for good measure before saying bye to celebrate with your teammates.

authors notes : this is another re do of an old work of mine. is she perfect? no, but is she cute? absolutely. yet again requests are alwayyss open!

word count : 746

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ in your mind (mattheo riddle x fem! reader)

summary : mattheo riddle, your sworn enemy, forgets about your ability to hear others thoughts

mattheo fucking riddle, waltzes into the class as if he owns the place. that stupid smirk and knowing eyes that he could do anything for salazars sake and not get into any trouble. flitwicks dismay is obvious, yet he does nothing but instruct riddle to take a seat just behind you. now your dismay was obvious, riddle had been your sworn enemy for as long as you could remember however you couldn’t really remember why.

“oi y/l/n, what’re we doing?” riddle questions you. “come on time and focus to find out” you respond and for some odd reason there was no sarcastic comment or any insult thrown your way. just silence from mattheo. despite your normal dislike for your abilities to hear other’s thoughts, you used it. just this once.

voices boomed and echoed through your head, clashing together and combining until you focused in on one particular annoyingly attractive voice. “god why does she have to be so pretty” you hear from the same voice that had called you a multitude of opposing mocks. surely he wasn’t talking about you. “her hair is so gorgeous, looks so soft, i just wanna play with it ugh.” to confirm you weren’t dreaming, you dropped your pencil and turned your head. all you saw was his dark, rich brown eyes completely focused on you.

“i always forget how beautiful her eyes are, this lighting doesn’t do them justice.” and there was your confirmation.

for the rest of the lesson, you couldn’t focus on the work only on the handsome yet annoying boy behind you who hadn’t stopped thinking about you. as the bell rings you shove your items away in a haste determined to learn more about this admiration for you. the halls become flooded with kids rushing to get to their dorms or the hall for a quick snack before dinner yet all you were focused on was mattheo riddle.

he turned into a quiet hallway and you followed suit, your presence becoming known to him. “what are you doing here?” he asks with irritation in his voice, a very fake irritation as all he could think about was “i want her so bad.” you walked closer towards him with a small smile plastered on your face, almost chest to chest and whispered the words, “for being someone you hate, i’m sure on your mind a lot.”

a blush rose to his cheeks, “i don’t know what you’re talking about.” a continuous, “fuck fuck fuck, i forgot she can hear peoples thoughts”, jostled through his mind. a small giggle arose from your sweet lips and that’s all it took for mattheo to completely fold. “christ all right, you caught me” he started, “im like head over heels for you, even with our little fights it makes me fall more in love with you every single time. you’re just so gorgeous and so kind, the complete opposite to me yet im totally obsessed with you.” a smile that you had never seen before appeared on his face.

you were in complete shock, this was almost the last thing you expected from him of all people. mattheo riddle. yet you couldn’t ignore the way your stomach exploded in flutters by his words and how you suddenly became speechless. “can i kiss you?”you uttered out after moments of silence. “please.”

author note : i feel like this may be the most common thing ive ever wrote but hey it’s common for a reason so live laugh love i guess. and as always requests are still open!!

word count : 557

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ divine sleep (alina starkov x fem! reader)

summary : alina has trouble sleeping so she comes to you for comfort, leading to a love confession

you were startled out of your sleep by a gentle thump coming from your door. ‘come in’ you croaked out as you turned on your side lamp and peered out the window to see the darkness clung to the sky. with her hair in a tangled bun and her cheeks stained red from tears, alina softly enquired, “do you mind if I stay here tonight?” you made room on the opposite side of the bed signalling her to come in. she snuggled into the warmth of your body as the cotton and silk sheets started to enclose her.

“are you alright?” you murmured as you adjusted her hair. “yes, i've been having some i don’t know nightmares, and i've been having trouble falling asleep.” she admitted, “training has been so exhausting and i feel like no one around here even realises how tired i am, but with no sleep it makes my training extra tougher and just ugh”

as you pay close attention to every word, you can hear the weariness in her voice as it becomes softer with each sentence. her train of thought is interrupted by a yawn, and as she starts muttering about her stress once more, her eyelids flutter shut. even a church mouse wouldn't be able to hear her sentence with how quiet her uttering became, but you paid attention to every syllable.

when she drifts to sleep you finally properly look at her and see the familiar look of clothing around her, your shirt. a faint smile washed over your face watching her at peace face with fluent and even breaths. god you were enamoured with this woman, she’s everything someone could imagine but more wild and true to self. she’s vivid about topics she loves and has the beauty of the stars naturally. her eyes hold stories authors dream about as fairytales, “she’s divine and made to perfection” you think whilst staring at her longingly. darkness swallows the room as you turn the side lamp off to fall back asleep.

dimmed sunlight brightly stood in the misty blue sky as flowers peered into the room. alina blinked all sleep away and realised how close the two had gotten during the night. limbs were entwined and hair splayed over the pillows. alina then took notice of how calm your resting form was, it was purely serene. she began staring at you lovingly. you were perfectly divine in alina’s eyes. your smile and laughter made everything so bright it was like she was summoning the sun. your thoughtfulness made you angelic, in her eyes no one could be more perfect. small features of your face began to be engrained in her mind as she bathed in this peace. she was brought back to reality as birds chirped and pecked on the bushes and flowers, along with yourself

your eyes were greeted with the sight of alina snuggling into you as she looked at your face lovingly. ‘i think im in love with you’ she softly spoke bringing you right awake like a shot of espresso. her eyes held uncertainty as she awaited your response. everything was smushed into a blur when you uttered the words back to the sun saint, your sun saint. a small laugh escaped both of your lips paired with a sigh of relief.

you both got out of the enticing warmth of the bed and got ready. “is that my shirt?” you ask, a shy curt nod was all you needed as an answer before you started smiling towards her.

authors note : this is an old post of mine with a lil bit of fixer upper so hope it’s not too bad, anyways requests are open as always!

word count : 586