𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 ꨄ

𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

[voidangxlss]

“𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙚𝙪𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙢𝙚?”

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧₊˚. ☆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁୧ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧₊˚. ☆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧₊˚. ☆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁୧ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧₊˚. ☆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 / 𝟏𝟗 / 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 / 𝐛𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 / 𝐋𝐞𝐨 / 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 / 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 / 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 / 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐭 / 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 / 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐞 / 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐠

- taglist is newly started! ⊹₊⟡⋆

- requests are open!! ⊹₊⟡⋆

✎ᝰ. my masterlist

✎ᝰ. my taglist

✎ᝰ. my wattpad

- please don’t recreate my work without permission or credits!!

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Timothee Chalamet Juno arrest ♬⋆.˚

pairings(s)- bf!timothee chalamet x singer!reader

Summary- It was a tradition to ‘arrest’ someone at your concert for being too hot before a certain song. Your actor boyfriend was at the show today…

category- Au, fluff

warnings- slightly suggestive, not proofread

word count: 1299

masterlist; celebrity masterlist; short n’ sweet au masterlist; taglist

.☘︎ ݁˖ song link

--------------------------------------

You were currently on tour for your new album Short n’ Sweet. You were a couple of months into the tour and your boyfriend still hasn’t attended, which had caused much ruckus on the media that both of you ignored. The media had been speculating that the two of you had broken up or are on a break when truthfully the two of you were very happy but you have been busy and on the road with tour while he was currently filming a movie that no one knew about.

Although today marked the first show of the Short n’ Sweet tour that your boyfriend would be attending. He was getting a break from work and was over the moon to go to every single show you had while he was available. He had been very upset every time he realized he wouldn’t be attending one of your shows, he hated seeing clips online but never being there in person. I mean he was your boyfriend after all, he should be there to cheer on his very talented girlfriend! He just hadn’t been able to, the both of you having a very tight schedule. His filming stops before your tour was over and he had a week long break, he told you he would be there for every single show.

Speaking of your tour, every show you had many different traditions. One of them, one of the crowd’s favorites as well was the skit right before you sung your song Juno.

The whole point of the skit was to pick someone random out of the crowd and give them or ‘arrest them’ as you call it with your fuzzy pink handcuffs, just like you sing about in the song. Sometimes the chosen one would be a fan, a non-famous friend, or a fellow celebrity who had been in the audience that night.

But tonight you would be doing something that would get a rise out of the media, the fans in the crowd, and the fans at home. For tonights show you would be bringing your actor boyfriend down to the very front where he would be the one getting ‘arrested’ with the fuzzy pink handcuffs.

You had just finished singing your song ‘Dumb & Poetic’ and it was now time to move on to your most anticipated part of tonight, Juno. You walk further up the stage, closer to the fans. “Hi guys” You say happily into your microphone, your eyes skimming through the entirety of the crowd. “how are you doing so far?” you ask them, in response you receive a lot of cheers form the audience.

Once the cheers had calmed down it was now time to move onto the skit. “Okay guys so I just have to say…While Ive been up here preforming, I couldn’t help but keep looking in a certain direction” You tease, but there was a trail of honesty behind your words. Throughout the whole night you knew where Timmy was and your eyes couldn’t help but trail over there.

“Everyone here is just so hot, but there was one person who I just couldn’t keep my eyes off of” You exaggerate, looking out into the crowd, your gaze trailing across the entire sold out arena.

You turn your body to the right, where Timothee was standing with body guards next to him and a digital camera in hand. Another spotlight is turned on and moved towards him, now encasing him in the light while cop like lights and sirens blare throughout the stadium for the ‘arrested’ affect.

The crowd goes insane, there were screams echoing through the whole stadium and you were sure people a block away could here them screaming. A small smile creeps onto your face, you were just happy to finally be able to see your boyfriend here. The two of you make eye contact and Timothee has one of the biggest smiles you have ever seen grace his face.

“Oh my gosh, you! I couldn’t get you out of my head the entire show, whats your name?” I ask, going along with the bit. Even though it served no real purpose I hold my mic in his direction. Timothee takes a picture of you on his digital camera and doesn’t even try to fight the smile on his face. One of his hands come up and cup around his mouth slightly “Timothee” he responds to you loudly.

Bringing your hand up towards your face you fan at yourself with a flustered expression. While you do so you glance around the crowd and end your eyes at your boyfriend who was staring at you with love and a playful glint in his eyes. “well Hi Timothee, girls you have to come see this!” you exclaim flustered. Two of your backup dancers come forward and end up behind you. Once they were behind you they continue your act and act flustered and shocked as you are. They nod their heads to you in agreement.

Timothee smirks up at you and slightly nods, he raises his hand and waves at you. Your flustered expression breaks slightly and turns into one of love for a split second before returning to its ma no sk. “Well Timothee can I just say I think I’ve fallen in love”

The crowd cheers again and the two of you aren’t even fighting your smiles. At your words the boys smile grows and he bites the inside of his cheek “Im also in love with you” Timothee responds to you, acting as if he was shocked that the both of you felt the same way for each other.

you let out a little giggle and bite your nail for a moment. “You’re making so flustered” you gasp “and when I’m flustered my skirt tends to fall” when you utter the world ‘fall’ just like practiced and just like every other show, they unclip your skirt in the back, making it fall to your feet.

When your skirt does so you let out a gasp and bring your hand to your mouth. “oh” you exclaim, stepping out of your skirt. The music instrumental of your song begins to play and the dancer to your right grabs your dropped skirt while the other hands you the handcuffs.

You bring the handcuffs into your hands and walk over to the edge of the stage. “these are for you handsome” you declare happily. Leaning over and handing them to him.

Timothee then walks forward and takes the handcuffs into his, his hand holding yours for a moment. “thank you beautiful” he response, lifting up his digital camera and taking another photo when the two of you pull apart.

The crowd cheers and you give him a wink, then walking into your position so you could start the song. “this ones for you Timothee” You state, still playing into the act of you guys not knowing each other.

When you get to your position you sit down onto a chair and thats when your song begins. “Don't have to tell your hot ass a thing. Oh yeah, you just get it” you sing the opening line of the song, looking directly into the eyes of your boyfriend, Timothee Chalamet.

You then get to a part where no one but you knew you would be changing the lyrics, not even Timothee. You crouch down and continue to dance to your song “Oh, I hear you knockin’ Timmy, come on up”

Timmy blushes furiously with the camera pointed towards his face and the pink handcuffs in hands. He didn’t know that you were going to do that, but he sure as hell was glad you did.

and let’s just say, the two of you would definitely be using those ‘fuzzy pink handcuffs’ tonight.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ we hug now ♬⋆.˚

pairings(s)- Steve Harrington x reader

Summary- You and Steve had once been something but times have changed and time has passed. You’re still stuck while it seems he’s fine.

category- Angst Angst Angst

warnings- sadness, sad story, mentions of underage drinking, mentions of a mother, sad ending, not proofread

word count: 1964

masterlist; stranger things masterlist; taglist

Red- song lyrics

italics- flashback

song link ⊹ ࣪ ˖

--------------------------------------

“You don't see stars here, they're just city lights. I think back to where you live and how you can see the entire sky”

You lived in Hawkins Indiana. Where you now at this moment sat on your porch, looking up at the dark sky. They’re were very few stars in the sky where you lived, barely any noticeable which leads you into your head. You couldn’t help but think about him.

Where he lived the sky was clearer, although it was a simply just a different part of Indiana. You couldn’t help but think of the sky he looks at every night. It was the same sky but two different views. As you looked up longingly into the sky, the sky that is only encompassed by city lights on your end you couldn’t help but think about Steve and was he saw.

You sat and wondered. Did Steve sit with her and watch the stars? Did he have a name for the stars he saw? Did he read up on constellations and learn about them to impress her? Did he think of you when he saw them? You would never know.

“It's occasional, sometimes I'll see the moon And I'll think of you”

This doesn’t happen often, you looking up at the night sky where the sparkling stars that remind you of him should be. You would come outside and sit with a drink in hand and if cold a blanket around your shoulder. Only when you were deep in your thoughts or you simply couldn’t fall asleep is when you would sit out here.

From where you resided you couldn’t see the stars, but you could see the moon, everyone could you weren’t special for that.

Just as he did with the stars, he did with the moon. Every time you looked up at them, every time you would look up and admire the beauty in the night sky, it was him who would invade your thoughts. Nothing was ever able to stop your mind, nothing ever would you think, it would always be him who you thought about, who reminded you of those things.

You wondered if his thoughts roamed to you when looking up at the stars and the moon.

One night, a couple of years ago it was you and Steve. It had been just the two of you together, sitting side by side on the hood of his car. In that moment, your hands were close, almost touching from next to your sides, the sky was dark and there weren’t many stars although there was the moon. “I wish we could see more stars from here” Steve says, sighing as he observes the night sky.

“at least we have the moon, I love the moon” You respond softly and he turns to you, a smile cascading his face at your words. Seeing his heard turn to you in your peripheral, you then follow his lead and turn to him.

“you do? why?” Steve asks, his voice just as soft. His tone wasn’t filled with disgust or judgmental but instead filled with curiousness and admiration. The two of you smile at each other and you respond with a slight shrug of your shoulders “To me the moon radiates beauty and pain, I think its beautiful”

“My mom will convince me and I'll get the courage to ask”

After a long and stressful conversation with your mom you decided to pull over and do as she said. You were in the area, you were currently in the same town that Steve now resided in. You stared at the message, unable to look away. After you don’t even know how long, you exit out of the messages.

‘Yeah, of course!’

The text response came in and you could have sworn you had a heart attack, automatically wanting to go back in time and unsend the message.

“We will get coffee in Canton and you'll nervously laugh. When we hug, 'cause we don't hug, we never used to do that. We don't do that”

That now brings you here, sitting inside a coffee shop with a drink in your hand and sitting across from Steve Harrington. The conversation was fine, it wasn’t awkward but it wasn’t free and easy. The conversation wasn’t like the two of you, but then again there hadn’t been a ‘the two of you’ in a while.

Both of you had so much yet nothing at all to say, so much you wanted to catch up on, so much you wanted to ask, but none of the guts to do it. The words exchanged were kind and friendly but not like it once was.

When the two of you got up to leave, both of you awkwardly stayed stood next to the table, neither of you knowing what to do now. Apparently both of you had the same idea because you both hesitantly lean into each other, going for a hug.

When you guys were once friends this never happened. There was never an awkward moment and you guys never hugged. Maybe there was no hugging because it didn’t feel right between the two of you, maybe it was because of hesitancy, maybe it was because of the feelings you guys shared, never wanting to cross that line. At least thats what it was to you.

“Sometimes I go to sleep, And I'm still seventeen. You still live down my street, You're not mad at me”

Insomnia was on thing you struggled with amongst many, it was always hard for you to fall into a slumber, even if you were tired. It had always been this way, had always been something you struggled with while growing up. While you lay in your bed each night and try to sleep your mind always wanders.

That street, your old street where everything started. The same street Steve had grew up on, the same street your feelings for Steve begun.

One particular night, you were seventeen and he was eighteen. Steves parents were gone so he had thrown a party, a party in which you were invited. Long story short you had too much alcohol that night and could barely walk on your own. So Steve walked you home that night, seeing as you were adamant about going home, it was dark, and you were drunk out of your mind.

The entirety of the short walk you hadn’t stopped mumbling and sometimes exclaiming about the fact that Steve was mad at you. He was indeed not mad at you and had no clue why you were on that tangent.

That night ended with him tucking you into bed. “so you’re not mad at me?” you had asked hazily, snuggling into your covers. “I’m not mad at you” he had responded to you softly that night, a smile on his face as you immediately fell into a drunken slumber.

Sometimes when you sleep you dream of him. You dream of things you guys could have done together, you dream of reconnecting and becoming closer than ever, you dream of a fateful kiss, you dream. And none of it ever comes true.

“And in that dream I will say everything I wanted. That evеry day after May, I haven't found what I needed”

You wish you would have told him everything, you wish you would have said everything you wanted, but you didn’t. You never would. Maybe, just maybe that would have stopped him, maybe he wouldn’t have fallen in love with someone that wasn’t you.

In May he asked her to be his girlfriend and they were happier than ever. He didn’t love you, and maybe he never did, maybe it was all in your head. You would never know because you guys don’t hug and you guys don’t talk.

Soon enough they moved to a different city in Indiana, couple of hours away from their friends and family, away from you.

Ever since that night in May you hadn’t been the same. You watched as your friends became acquainted with the moving of their friend, you watched others lives move in orbit, So why were you stuck? You were completely and utterly stuck while Steve and everyone else moved on, went back to normal.

“No onе has come close to you

And I don't think anyone will”

Ever since that night in May, you havent moved on. You were stuck loving someone who was too far out of your reach, someone who didn’t love you. Someone you couldn’t have, because they loved someone else.

No one has ever come close to Steve, no one ever matched you or made sense to you like he did. No one ever came close to what Steve means to you, what you wanted Steve to be for you was something you didn’t think anyone would ever become, because they weren’t him. It would never be him.

“ Sometimes I go to sleep

And I'm still seventeen

You still live down my street

You're not mad at me “

The dreams occurred often, like your own mind was trying to torture you with the ‘what ifs?’. When you’re awake you think of him, when asleep you dream of him, dreaming of a time that was once simple.

You wished you were seventeen again with Steve living down the street, Steve who would always bring up that story of you drunk any chance he got.

“ I have a feeling you got everything you wanted

And you're not wastin' time stuck here like me

You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened

The world ended when it happened to me “ (x2)

You were stuck, you had been stuck since that fateful night in May when Steve happily told everyone the news of his new relationship.

After everything. After every little touch, every longing look, every extra word, every gesture, every late night talk, after everything he was perfectly fine, amazing even. Yet here you were stuck. You were stuck as the girl who got her heart broken by the love of her life.

If he could move on, why couldn’t you? Did those moments not mean anything to him? They meant something to you, all of those times felt like the world at your fingertips. They had to have meant something for him, everyone thought so, even you. He did some of those things with her so it had to have meant something. But if it did how could he have moved on so quickly?

He got it. Steve got everything he’s ever wanted in the palm of his hand. He’s out of Hawkins with his beautiful girlfriend, in a serious committed relationship. He got what he wanted and he was happy.

Did he think about you? You didn’t know, would you ever know? Probably not. All you knew was that Steve got what he wanted and you didn’t. You wanted him, you wanted that perfect and fun and comfortable relationship, you wanted to get out of Hawkins, you wanted to love every moment of your life but you didn’t. You didn’t get any of that, instead you got to be stuck without anything you wanted all while knowing they both got exactly what you had longed for.

Did he think everything between you guys was just something small that happened? Something important and childish in the past he could just forget? Because you couldn’t, you never would but you couldn’t say the same for him. The world ended when he left, when he moved on but he seemed great, and that made it all hurt even worse.

So as you look up into the night sky you think about what it could have been and you cry.

You sit and you cry all while wondering if he does the same.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Texts with BF!JJ Maybank (pt 1)

pairing(s)- JJ Maybank x Reader

category- Smau, fluff?

warnings- suggestive content

masterlist; outer banks masterlist; taglist

.☘︎ ݁˖ part: 2 (coming soon!!)

--------------------------------------

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ “You’re coach’s kid!?”

╰┈➤ requested!

pairings(s)- stiles stilinski x reader

Summary- You and Stiles have been talking recently but he finds out who your dad is.

category- fluff

warnings- american school system, coach, greenberg, slight shy!stiles, not proofread

word count: 2656

masterlist; teen wolf masterlist; taglist

Italics- flashback/memory

--------------------------------------

You had switched to Beacon Hills High School during your sophomore year of high school. Your father is a coach and teacher for Beacon Hills so you went to a different school, you and your dad (mostly you) thinking it was for the best.

But you hated it, the reachers were annoying, the school was crazy strict and you just didn't fit within the school so you asked your dad if you could transfer to Beacon Hills where be taught at. He was more than overjoyed to now have you attending his school, he signed the transfer papers fairly quickly.

You had only transferred at the beginning of the school year, showing up for the first day like any of the normal students.

Now it was the 3rd month of school and no one knew you were Coach Finstocks daughter except for the two of you, and the principal. Your parents split up when you were little, your dad getting full custody of you though you do see your mom here and there. When you were born you got your mothers last name, something to do with her culture or the way she was raised so that was another reason no one knew you were Bobby's daughter, you guys didn't have the same last name.

When you arrived at the school your attention was immediately taken by a certain boy. His name was Stiles Stilinski. As soon as you saw him you thought he was the most attractive guy you've ever seen, everything about him was literally perfect in your eyes. So what did you do? You talked to him...but not until like a month and a half of school had already passed

On the first day of school when you walked into class is when you noticed him, you also noticed him staring. So you walked towards the empty seat behind him and sat down. That day when you had sat in that seat, he and his friend turned around slightly and you just gave them a smile.

Almost 2 months had passed since the first say of school and that was when the two of you first spoke. The both of you remembered that day distinctly.

You walked to your usual seat in first person and sat down, right behind Stiles like usual. When the teacher began class you took a breath. You had finally grown the balls to talk to him, since he wasn't going to be the one to do it. Leaning forward slightly in your seat, your hand reaches forward and gently taps his shoulder twice, your hand lingering on his shoulder for a moment, not enough for someone else to notice, but enough for just the both if you to notice.

The boy quickly turned around, he knew it had to have been you since you sat behind him but when he turned around and actually got view of you actually trying to talk to him he lost his breath. His mouth dropped open slightly, his jaw slightly moving as if he was trying to talk but the poor boy just couldn't get the words out.

In response to his awkwardness you let a smile overcome your face, trying your best to not laugh at his expression. "do you have a pencil I could borrow?" you ask quietly, careful not to disturb the teachers lesson. Now, after a while of wanting to talk to him all you did was ask if you could barrow a pencil (which you had in your bag anyways), but it was better than nothing!

Stiles's mouth snaps shut and he swallows, nodding quickly he turns around and grabs a perfectly sharpened pencil out of his bag. He turns back around rapidly and holds the pencil up between the two of you like it was a prize. The smile on your face grows wider all while he just stares at you with wide eyes, as if he's in a trance. You reach forward and grab the pencil from his hand, purposely making your hand graze against his. The boys expression hadn't changed, still looking at you as if you were a princess or something.

Stiles could have sworn his heart skipped a beat and no actually probably stopped when he turned around to see you looking at him with a gentle expression.

He had wanted to talk to you since the very first day of school when he saw you. Before that day he had never seen you, so clearly you were new to Beacon Hills, or at least new to the high school. He just never had the guts to actually speak to you, he was never good with girls. Especially very pretty ones like you. When he first turned towards you he couldn't tear his eyes off of you, you were up close and asking him a question and you looked like a princess. In that moment he would do anything you asked, when you asked for a pencil and finally snapped him out of his haze he was grateful. One of those reasons being because he thought he looked like an idiot staring at you like that, and second because he really liked your voice.

From that point forward the two of you spoke regularly. After a couple of days you guys ended up exchanging numbers and you talked 24/7. He still didn't know that your dad was one of his teachers and his coach but you were going to tell him soon.

Last week Stiles was shockingly able to ask you on a date. You were shocked that he was able to stand in front of you and get the words out but you obviously said yes, happily. And when he got that answer he lit up like a kid at a candy store and did a celebratory movement. You had compromised a day in which you knew your dad wouldn't be home, you didn't want your dad to know just yet and you didn't think Stiles would want to be heavily interrogated on your first date.

The date had went great, the two of you were just as amazing together as you were outside of romantic feelings. Although you guys just recently met, both of you could see a great relationship together and it was definitely something you both wanted to explore.

Just five days after your date with Stiles it was now a Wednesday and you were at school, the two of you were supposed to be having another date tonight. Right now it was your free period, usually you would go to the library to either read or catch up on work but the library was currently closed for the day seeing as the librarian had to leave early. It was too cold to go outside seeing as it was transitioning from fall into winter. So you decided you would go to your dads classroom seeing as his office is connected to the room and you knew he would let you chill in his office while he taught his class, what you didn't know was that Stiles was in that current class.

You walk through the halls of the school, bag over one of your shoulders. Your phone in your hand with headphones connected to your phone and one of the buds in your ear.

When you make it to your dads classroom you bring your hand up and knock on the door. He opens the door and looks down at you with a confused expression "what are you doing here?" he asks, not rudely or in his usual tone of voice but in pure confusion and slight worry which shocks the other students, never having heard him using an abnormal tone of voice on a student.

Bobby steps aside and lets you walk in even further slightly. Upon seeing your frame Stiles perks up, a smile immediately casted onto his face and his curiosity spiked. "Free period and library's closed. Can I chill in your office?" you ask your dad, slightly stepping further into the classroom, avoiding looking at any of the other students. "yeah go ahead" he looks down at you a nods. He moves back towards the front of his desk while you walk past.

As you were walking you felt eyes on you. You were about to turn around when your dad speaks up. "Greenberg! Stop looking at my daughter!" he says harshly. You squeeze your eyes shut slightly and turn towards your dad with raised eyebrows. Still feeling eyes on you, you turn your head slightly and see Stiles looking ahead at you with wide eyes and a dropped jaw. At further notice everyone in the classroom was looking between you and your dad in shock, well except for Greenberg, he had his head down after your dad's comment.

"shes your daughter?" Stiles says loudly in shock, his finger pointing at you. You take a deep breath and walk into your dads office, ignoring the eyes of your fellow students and more importantly Stiles

It was now the end of the school day and you were getting longer stares from students, clearly word had gotten around. You truly didn't care but now everyone would be questioning why neither of you said anything.

And let's just say you were slightly avoiding Stiles, well not really...you only avoided him after that class. You were now at your locker, packing up your school bag so you could head home when a presence is suddenly next to you. "Coach is your dad!?" the voice exclaims, breaking slightly at the end. You let out a breath and grab your bag, then closing your locker.

Stiles's face was revealed once you closed your locker. His face was filled with pure shock, he looked at you as if you had two heads. Your lips press together into a thin line and your grip on your backpack adjusts. "Sorry I didn't tell you, I was going to I swear!" You try your best to reassure him.

His face confronts from shock and into confusion, looking at you with pulled eyebrows but his mouth still slightly open. "Wha- I just cant believe your Coaches daughter!" he exclaims loudly, everyone in the hall turns towards the two of you and in response to his loudness you raise a singular brow at him. He grimaces slightly "sorry" he whispers. "I just cant believe you, like you standing in front of me came from him, it makes no sense!" he exclaims, definitely more on the quieter side this time around.

You fight a smile on your face, Stiles always brought one to your face. When he sees you smiling a smile is immediately pushed onto his face as well. "Well I am" you respond quietly, looking up at him.

"And you know thats very scary but who cares?" Stiles shrugs, one of his hands coming up to grip onto his backpack strap. Your face lights up in response, you were scared he would want to see you anymore just because of who your dad is. You let out a small laugh at him saying your dad was scary but then you look up at him happily "so, our dates still on?" you ask, swaying your body lightly.

He pulls a face and looks at you as if you asked the dumbest question ever. "Are you serious? You're the best girl ever of course I want to go on that date, you're like amazing, your pretty, funny, kind, great clothes- Well uh um unless you dont want to go on the date which is totally-" He rambles, moving his hands theatrically.

During his rambling you couldn't help but smile. Sure the compliments weren't out of this world creative or poetic but when you could tell they actually mean something from who they're coming from means a lot. Before he could continue to ramble and stress about if you wanted to go on the date or not you bring your hand up and cover his mouth. "I want to go on the date, Stiles." you assure him, nodding your head slightly with a smile

Stiles lets out a little nervous laugh and nods as you remove your hand from his face. He tucks one of his hands into his jean pocket and looks down at you bashfully "good, cause I was- am really excited about it" he tells you, bouncing on his feet lightly.

"me too" you respond, looking up at him with a matching smile.

It was now later in the day and you were ready for your date with Stiles. You were dressed in a cute turtleneck sweater and a pair of jeans, Stiles said he was surprising you so you had no clue where the two of you were going.

Now, since the cat was out of the bag you didn't see too much of a problem in the fact that your dad would indeed be home all night. So he would be here when Stiles picked you up and dropped you off, which was definitely nerve wracking knowing who your dad was and knowing how Stiles is, Oh! and the fact that your dad had no clue you were going on a date.

You were putting in your last earring when the doorbell rang, you quickly grab your jacket and throw it on, as well as grabbing your purse as you walk out of your bedroom. As you were walking down the steps you hear your fathers naturally loud voice ring out so you stop, not being seen by either of them. "What are you doing here Stilinski? and with flowers?"

"uh um your-" before Stiles could even finish his sentence where he was going to tell Bobby the flowers were for you he jumps in.

"for me?" He asks dryly, knowing they weren't for him yet at the same time not knowing they were for his daughter that was currently eavesdropping.

"Yeah! actually! As a thank you for being the best coach" Stiles stammers, pushing them forward and into your dad's hands. From on top of the steps behind the wall you let out a giggle and finally decide to put Stiles out of him misery.

Your dad looked down at the bouquet of flowers in his hand then back up at an awkwardly smiling Stiles in pure confusion. Not a single thought in your dad's brain or a feature in his face didn't hold confusion.

You walk forward, now stepping in between the two boys. "Dad. Stiles and I are going on a date" you tell him confidently. To be sure to win your father over him you show him one of your award winning smiles that always had an effect on your dad.

"Stilinski? You're going on a date with Stilinski? Actually no, my daughter's going on a date?" Bobby exclaims, pointing his finger at each of you accordingly.

"yup" you say happily, popping the p

"oh god" Stiles whispers, silently praying for his safety

"since when do you go on dates?" Your dad asks uncomfortably yet in his usual stern voice. He didn't like seeing his little girl grow up.

"since now, dad" you respond, quickly pulling him into a hug and pecking his cheek. "Make sure to put those in water!" you say hurriedly while grabbing Stiles's hand and speed walking to his car

"Have her home by ten!" Your father exclaims, his hand holding the flowers raising and shaking sternly with his words.

"Yes Coach! Oh uh Sir!" Stiles exclaims back to him, clumsily almost tripping over his feet but your hold was there to balance him. He opens the door for you and lend you a hand to get inside before running around to the drivers side of his precious Rosco.

"At least it wasnt GreenBerg" Bobby mutters, running a hand over his face and through his hair as he closes the front door.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ “No, I could never give you peace…” ♬⋆.˚

pairing(s)- Mattheo Riddle x reader

summary- The two of you just recently broke up, but you guys have the same friend group and neither of you are over the breakup.

category- Angst

warnings- Mattheo pov, he broke up with you but misses you, post breakup, sad ending, not proofread

words- 812

masterlist; slytherin boys masterlist; taglist

Bold italic Red- song lyrics

.☘︎ ݁˖ song link

--------------------------------------

I shouldn't be upset, I broke up with her. 

I watch her from across the table. She's laughing with Theodore and Draco, I wish she were laughing with me. Laughing with me just like we used to. 

Yes, we are still friends, but it was still very tense between the two of us. We broke up just a month ago and agreed to stay friends because we have the same friend group. I miss her so much, I want her more than anything I've wanted my entire life. 

“I never had the courage of my convictions. As long as danger is near And it's just around the corner, darling 'Cause it lives in me. No, I could never give you peace”

I had to break up with her, it was better for her. I told myself I had to let her go, I couldn't be selfish…for her sake.

I was too dangerous for her, I could never give her the life she deserves. Yes, maybe I could give her everything she wants like the luxuries but I can't give her the emotion. 

She gave me everything and I could never give her enough. 

“All these people think love's for show, But I would die for you in secret”

No one believed in our relationship at first. Everyone in Hogwarts was convinced there was something behind it, some conniving undertones hidden beneath us. I was a known player, I never thought of relationships and I never wanted them. Until her, I was absolutely enamored by y/n the second I met her.

Everyone in the school thought I was using her to get something because I am the infamous Mattheo Riddle, but just like them I hadn't expected for a girl like her to walk into my life and flip me completely upside down. The truth is I would do anything for her; I would die for her. 

Yet now here I am watching her with a wrenching ache in my chest instead of being next to her. Just like I always would, watching her with only pure love in my heart. But it was all my fault. 

“I'd give you my sunshine, give you my best But the rain is always gonna come if you're standing with me”

Even now that she is not mine, I would give her anything I could, anything she wanted that I could give. I knew I couldn't give her everything, I know that now and that's why I'm not there next to her with my arm draped across her shoulder.

But I knew I couldn't drag her along any longer. I couldn't have her constantly worrying her pretty head off about me, my life, and my emotions. I couldn't drag her into my mess of a family which I knew would happen. If she was with me there would constantly be a storm, she would always be upset, she would always be hurting and she would eventually get hurt. I couldn't have that, I might have said I could get her anything she wanted, but that didn't include me because absolutely nothing is worth her getting hurt. I could never live with myself, especially if by my faults. 

I wept when I realized I had to break up with her, I cried when I was breaking up with her, and I wept many times after. I haven't stopped crying. She cried too, I knew she did. She sobbed when I was breaking up with her and she cried after, which I knew because of Pansy. All of our friends called me an idiot and told me I shouldn't have done what I did but they didn't get it, they weren't me and they didn't have a y/n like I did.

I will forever be haunted by the look in her eyes the day I broke it off, but I had to remind myself why I was doing this. Because I was Mattheo Riddle, if she was with me, she was always going to get hurt, by myself and others. I couldn't be selfish and keep her in the storm. I had to let her go and let her walk into a path of clear skies. Just because I would be in the rain forever, doesn't mean she had to be.

“would it be enough if I could never give you peace?”

I couldn't be enough for her, and I would never be enough for her. She would soon discover she was destined for much more, destined for peace, destined for more than simply what I was. She would be okay, she would get better and that meant everything. Even if I wouldn’t be okay.

I loved her more than I loved myself, which is why I had to let her go. 

I could never give her peace…

voidangxlss- I am going to try to get back into my writing, I have been so incredibly busy. I got a full-time job so I'm literally working all of the time, but I have missed writing so much and even if no one else cares it's fun for me and I want to get back into it. Theres my little rant, hopefully I can stay on my grind, but I really do love this one. I also love this song so much. I also WILL be getting to the request if any of you still gaf, I have some in my inbox which I am working on.

[voidangxlss]

Omg ur back, i was the anon who warned you about ur old acc. I love your scream fanfics 🙏

Omg i love you so much thank youuu, youre a lifesaver😫🙏🏼

Im so glad you followed me to this account thank you smm!!!

[clarkssqt]

How I feel after immediately going onto tumblr after watching a movie/series

[maisy1111]

me staring at the search bar trying to decide which fictional man I’ll read about tonight:

[nottswitch]

— ꒰ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 ‘𝟐𝟓 ꒱

sinners! step forward, for none of you are free of sin. in the month of october, we shall descend into the darkest depths of hell, and i, your infernal guide, shall lead you down, step by step, circle by circle, torture by torture. each day, a new sin shall devour the wicked souls of the damned, yet sundays are offered as a much needed, however temporary respite. there is no absolution, no salvation, no release. welcome to…

…𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍 𝐍𝐎𝐖! the following circles contain dark, taboo content. start the descent at your own risk, beware of the warnings given, and accept your chosen punishment with grace.

⛧ CIRCLE ONE — LIMBO

──── ❝ …where everything you have ever wanted is just out of reach. release is near, but never yours to claim. ❞

↳ [01.10] chastity, orgasm denial — bully!theo ↳ [02.10] forniphilia, sensory deprivation — ceo!theo x assistant!reader ↳ [03.10] edging, dry humping — dom!theo x puppy!mattheo

⛧ CIRCLE TWO — LUST

──── ❝ …where the body rules, passion devours restraint, and the soul aches with never-ending fever. ❞

↳ [04.10] primal play, dubcon — gang!theo ↳ [06.10] sweat, breath play — stuntman!mattheo x actress!reader ↳ [07.10] public sex, exhibitionism — dj!mattheo

⛧ CIRCLE THREE — GLUTTONY

──── ❝ …where excess turns into a curse and indulgence turns into endless hunger. more is always more. ❞

↳ [08.10] food play, intox — chef!theo ↳ [09.10] overstimulation, size kink — male stripper!mattheo ↳ [10.10] foursome, bukkake — sinners never pray

⛧ CIRCLE FOUR — GREED

──── ❝ …where everything is hoarded, claimed, owned, possessed. enough is never, and what is yours, you take. ❞

↳ [11.10] voyeurism, recording — stalker!enzo ↳ [13.10] free use, cmnf — welder!mattheo x peach!reader ↳ [14.10] scarification, knife play — pimp!theo x hooker!reader

⛧ CIRCLE FIVE — WRATH

──── ❝ …where anger fuels desire, fury turns into worship and pleasure is found in multiple layers of pain. ❞

↳ [15.10] spanking, choking — prefect!theo x bully!reader ↳ [16.10] slapping, spit — street brawler!mattheo ↳ [17.10] degradation, piss — bully!mattheo

⛧ CIRCLE SIX — HERESY

──── ❝ …where devotion hides behind blasphemy. the holy and the sacred is destroyed, and prayers are sung in screams. ❞

↳ [18.10] corruption, mirror sex — sex therapist!theo ↳ [20.10] ritual sex, breeding — cult leader!theo ↳ [21.10] blasphemy, temperature play — devil!mattheo x christian!reader

⛧ CIRCLE SEVEN — VIOLENCE

──── ❝ …where all rules perish, and cruelty is the driving force. desecrate the self, the others and the nature without limits. ❞

↳ [22.10] xxxxxxxxxx, masochism — yandere!theo ↳ [23.10] xxxxxx, gun play — gang!mattheo ↳ [24.10] xxxxxxxxxxx, blood kink — mad scientists!mattheodore

⛧ CIRCLE EIGHT — FRAUD

──── ❝ …where lies and delusion is the only truth. slip on a mask, and play your cards close to your chest. ❞

↳ [25.10] public humiliation, dacryphilia — comedian!enzo ↳ [27.10] groping, deception — pickpocket!mattheo ↳ [28.10] body horror, identity theft — alien!theo

⛧ CIRCLE NINE — TREACHERY

──── ❝ …where trust is the sharpest knife. with faith betrayed and intimacy shattered, nothing remains unbroken. ❞

↳ [29.10] revenge sex, forced cuckquean — bsf’s ex!mattheo ↳ [30.10] cheating, blackmail — sister’s bf!theo ↳ [31.10] THE GRAND BETRAYAL

didn’t do kinktober last year, and this year… here we go! i think i haven’t felt this excited about writing anything in a long, long while. fair warning: all drabbles for circle 7 will be posted on my dark blog. please, keep this in mind when deciding whether to read them or not. no taglist!

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Thats New! ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- Percy Jackson x cupid!reader

Summary- What happens when one of your infamous arrows guide you straight to your destiny.

category- fluff

warnings- all characters are 17+, not accurate to Cupid history, not proofread

word count: 4214

masterlist; valentines special; percy jackson masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

Every 100 years a person is born from a singular rose sprouted from the ground, these people are called Cupids. Now they have their own names but Cupid is what they are referred to by random people, or in the history books and folktales

When born they are automatically at the age of eighteen, In the 100 years they are living their job and sole purpose is to help others find their true love. The catch is, if they find their own true love something changes. If this happens is when they finally start to age, no matter how long they have already been alive and now they don’t pursue their job anymore. If you happen to meet your own soulmate another will be birthed from a singular rose and take over the job for you as you continue your life as human. Now most Cupids didn’t find their soulmate, so it was very rare for someone of your kind to be overtaken with love of their own.

Truthfully being Cupid was lonely, you were simply a creation. You didn’t have parents or siblings, you just had to watch people around you fall in love and help them fall in love all while never experiencing it for yourself. In your eyes love was beautiful, but for you it was also a curse. You weren’t confident in the possibility that you could find your soulmate in your lifetime, truthfully you didn’t think it would happen, it very rarely happened to Cupids.

Some Myths and folktales about you and your kind wert wrong, some were right. Yes, you did have wings, yes you had a bow and arrow, yes you loved love. No you weren’t a baby, no Cupids weren’t always men, and no there isn’t only one Cupid. Your wings were a pink and tan ombre-ish color while your bow and arrows were red your arrows has hearts at both ends of them. I mean you were cupid after all, you had to have a heart design somewhere!

Today you were in New York, as Cupid you traveled around the world, simply going about your day and if you sensed that two people around you were soulmates you would pick up your arrows and aim. You had just shot two of your arrows at two girls while walking through the park, after you aimed and hit them in the back you watched as they interacted, the both of them having just met their soulmate without even realizing it. You smiled and walked away, continuing about your day and walking towards the beach.

You walk onto the beach and look over at the sky just above the water, you inspected the beautiful glow of the sun on the water. One thing you had always loved was the ocean, maybe not the scariness of it but you thought it was beautiful, especially at sunrise and sunset, it was so beautiful it entranced you. When you would have to use you your wings to fly from state to state or country to country your favorite thing was flying above the water, plus a lot of the sea creatures seemed to love you.

Your wings tingle and your senses are overtaken with a need, it was a Cupid thing. Turning to your left you spot a man making his way off of the beach, that was it. Quickly you reach to your side and grab your bow and arrows, perfectly aligning it with his back and letting it go, it flew through the air and landed straight into the water instead of the mans back. Your eyebrows furrow and you are taken aback, that never happens, Cupids have 100% aim, it caused her to worry.

Quickly you grab another arrow and align it straight with the center of his back, letting go and it hits itself into the mans back at the last second. Imagery for only your eyes to see, red hearts appear around his body for a moment before disappearing as he walks further out of eye distance. No, his soulmate wasn’t in eyesight of you but you could sense that she was near and they would be crossing paths soon, they would work out even though you didn’t shoot her as well.

But right now your focus was on your first arrow. You stash your bow back to your aide and march your way over to the water where your missed arrow had landed. Were you dying? is this what happens when a Cupid dies? It hasn’t been 100 years yet, not even close. Why was your aim messing up? this wasn’t supposed to happen nor did it ever.

With still furrowed brows and concern etched across your face you lean down and grab your red arrow from the water that had simply been floating at the top, still in the same place it landed. “thats new” you murmur to yourself.

Although when you stick your arrow back into your quiver something happens. A small section of the water in front of you starts to lift up into the air on each side of you to create a heart. Your face if possible holds more confusion than it had before, but this time instead of worry as well your face holds curiosity. You read your hand out and gently make contact with the water heart but when you do so the heart breaks apart, back into two separate small waves and one of them tug you closer to the water. “woah!” you stumble. Pulling back hastily you slightly bend your knees and become eye level with the waves “what is this?” you whisper to yourself, secretly hoping the wave would answer it but it clearly didn’t.

The two waves then point forward, towards the rest of the ocean and suddenly there is a path of pink, red, and white roses lining just one slim path of the water that you were sure only you could see. Your eyes light up at the beautiful sight while the two waves you deem as friendly urge you to follow the path that was seemed to be made just for you.

You think about it for a moment before lifting off of the sand gently with your wings and flying just above the water, following the path of multi colored roses.

Unknowing to you, on the other side of the path was a vert confused demigod. Percy had been peacefully sitting by the water, messing with it as always when suddenly a path of a bunch of red, white, and pink roses in the water enter his line of sight. He doesn’t know what this means, how to go about it, or if it was a message from his father but the only thing he does is freeze and stare at the roses in amazement. “thats new” he murmurs to himself.

Confused by the strange encounter Percy ended up staying sat at his spot on the beach by his cabin to see if anything would change. He probably should have told someone about the strange encounter but he simply couldn’t, he was too entranced by the view.

It took you a bit to get towards the end of the path or roses. As you’re flying you can see the end of the path in your vision but you come to a stop when you see a boy at the very end of the roses, he was sitting on the sand with a white rose spinning beneath his fingers, you couldn’t help but notice he was very attractive and looked around her age. After inspecting him for a moment your senses start to tingle and an aura appears around the boy.

You were confused, as Cupid your powers never went out of their way to take you to someone just so you could help them meet their soulmate but here you were with your powers telling you that this boys soulmate was there and you needed to hit him with one of your love arrows. You sigh and reach for your arrows from your quiver then aim at him, letting go of the string and seeing the arrow fly through the air. All or a sudden you let out a scream, you’re falling. Your wings gave pit and you were hurdling towards the water beneath you.

You had been bracing yourself for the impact of the cold water with closed eyes so you didn’t even notice how your arrow completely missed the mystery boy and went straight into the water instead. Which again never happened but happened for the 2nd time that day. The cold water you had prepared yourself for never enveloped you, instead the only thing that was enveloped was your calfs and below. Your eyes shoot open on surprise and look down in shock, the water had swooped up into the air and clutched at the bottom of your legs, stopping you from hitting the water entirely. You’re breathing heavily as you look down confusingly at the water encasing your legs.

“Who are you?” A panicked voice calls out to you

Your head snaps up towards the voice and you make eye contact with the boy you had shot with your arrow, or at least you thought so. “What?” you exclaim in response to the boy, you knew exactly what he asked but you wanted to prolong the question. I mean who would believe you when you said you were Cupid? No one would so whenever you were born you gave yourself your own name for whenever someone asked.

“I said, who are you and what are you doing here?” The boy says stronger than the first time, he was holding his hand palm out towards you which confused you strongly.

“My name is y/n and I don’t know how I got here, I swear” Okay maybe you lied a little bit, well I take that back…about everything but who cares

The boys facial expressions looked just as strong and determined as it has been the entire time. “Okay, what are you?” he asks, emphasizing the ‘what’

Your face confronts in confusion “what are you talking about?” You ask in exasperation and you look him up and down from your spot in the air, little ways away from him. He raises a brow at you and then nods “you have wings” He points out. At his words your body stills and you thin your lips. You totally forgot about that, no one ever saw your wings because you never flew in front of people so it was easy to forget that you had them sometimes. You give up, slumping your shoulders you then give him a bored look “look can I get to land first? I don’t really like being held in the air by water”

The boy looks thoughtful for a moment before he seems to decide he trust you at least slightly and moves his hand in a certain way. When he does this the water moves forward, towards him, carrying me with it. Looking at him then down at the water in amazement is then when you notice that your arrow never hit him, it completely missed and hit the water instead…for the second time today.

As soon as your feet hit the sand you start to speak, your face covered in shock as you look at the still unknown boy in front of you. “So, What are you?” He asks curiously but still just as strongly as before. You raise an eyebrow at him “you’re Posidens son” you say knowingly, avoiding his question. No, you didn’t know at first but seeing what he did with the water told you that he was a kin to the greek god because you knew he wasn’t the greek god himself.

“wha- what are you talking about?” Water boy stutters, taking a step back further away from you.

You roll your eyes and reach down at the water that meats the sand, grabbing your arrow and placing it into your quiver. You figured you might as well tell him who you are, I mean he was clearly Posidens son so he had experience with weird and unusual things. Holding your hand out you then introduce yourself “Hi, i’m Cupid and you’re Posidens son, although I don’t know your name. Unless its actually just ‘Posidens Son’”

The boy stares at you and then your hand, his eyes switching between the two. He then hesitantly takes your hand in his and shakes it “Percy” He tells you his name. You nod in response “I like that” you respond, the both of your hands separating from each other

When the boy told you his name you couldn’t help but feel a rush of happiness and butterflies, you didn’t know where that came from. Thats never happened to you, you’ve never experienced butterflies like the people you’ve targeted have, it was weird… but you liked it. For some strange reason you wanted to be close to him, know everything about him but you had to hold those urges back.

When Percy saw you in the air falling he thought you were literally a falling angel and when he got a look at your face those thoughts didn’t change. He was mesmerized, he truly didn’t think he had ever seen someone as close to perfect as you but that didn’t change the fact that you were a random person on camp grounds uninvited so he had to keep his guard up. When you got even closer and when you begun speaking he felt butterflies erupt in his stomach and flutter through his entire body. You were the most beautiful person he had ever seen and as far as he could tell right now you were very sarcastic, and so was he. He felt the overwhelming urge to get to know you which he never really felt before.

Despite what he was feeling at the moment Percy looks you up and down in deep thought “you said your name was y/n, but you also said it was Cupid. So which it is?” he asks.

You nod your head to yourself, debating on how you should explain it. “Well you can call me whichever but technically I am a Cupid, I just go by y/n to normal people” You shrug

The boy nods along and when you’re done he couldn’t help but ask a question after hearing your explanation “you’re a Cupid?”

“I am Cupid…of this small time period” you respond

He looks at you still slightly confused even though he knew exactly what you meant, he just couldn’t believe it. “You’re Cupid…of this time period” He repeats almost exactly what you just said in slight shock

Nodding in response you also decide to speak. “Yes, in around like 70 years I will die and someone else will take over. Look! I got the wings and the bow and arrows!” You inform him, the last bit excitingly while turning around and showing him your wings, then popping your hip out slightly and showing him your bow and arrows

“Cupid?” He asks in shock but now you’re starting to get slightly annoyed. You just wanted to get past the introductions and get to know this boy.

“Yes, Cupid. As in I help people find their soulmates and I shoot them in the back with my arrows.” you remark in an obvious tone

“This is insane” Percy mutters, unable to take his eyes off of you. “Why- why are you here and whats with the roses?” he asks curiously, now feeling more open and welcoming towards the girl seeing as she hasn’t tried a single thing.

“I don’t know” you sigh, plopping down onto the sand underneath you. You felt dejected, you had no idea what was happened. You still had a long while of being Cupid to go, you cant die you’re immortal until you reach 100, were your powers going out for some strange reason? were whatever higher ups taking away your life as Cupid slowly, you were just very confused and upset about what was going on.

Percy looks down at your sad form, he doesn’t know why but it physically and mentally hurt him seeing you upset even though he had simply known you for 10 minutes. He plops down on the sand next to you and looks at your side profile sadly “whats wrong?” he asks carefully; leaning forward to get a better look at your face but all he’s met with is a hopeless expression that catches him off guard and makes his heart clench.

“I never miss. When I shoot an arrow its because I can sense a pair of soulmates who are not yet together are near so when I let go and the arrow goes flying it never misses, its literally a part of being a Cupid, your aim is 100% from the moment you are born…but i’ve missed twice today. While I was at the beach earlier my arrow flew into the water and then the water did this weird thing and it led me here with the roses where I missed again”

Percy looks at you in deep thought. You seemed really sad over this fact but he understood, a big part of who you are was changing, he knew exactly how you were feeling. But while he was going over your words in his head he noticed something, his back straightens “you tried to shoot me with one of your arrows?” he asks, sounding confused and slightly alarmed

You turn towards him and make eye contact “well…yes but its because your soulmate is nearby, I sense it”

“O-oh do you know who it is?” He asks, looking at you intently

Percy takes a deep breath, you seemed really upset and he got off track with talking about his soulmate. Even though he desperately wanted to know doesn’t mean he’s going to ignore your problems, he felt the need to see you smile and make you feel better anyways. “Are you okay?” he asks carefully, scooting a little closer to you.

You swallow and take a breath “I just wish I knew what this meant, my time as Cupid isn’t over yet” you respond softly. You didn’t like that the boy to your left looked sad, he was sad because of you and you hated that for some odd reason. You had never felt like this but you needed him to cheer up

Percy is shocked to say the least, there wasn’t only 1 cupid? He would ask you more questions about your origin later, once he had you smiling but he didn’t know how to do that. Percy lifts up his hand, palm out towards the water while sneaking side glances at you. You had picked up a shell from the sand and was playing with it between your fingers but when you notice some harsher movements in the water in front of the two of you. All of a sudden a bubble of water lifts up from the rest of the water and starts getting closer to you. Now that the bubble is in front of you guys you notice one singular fish inside of it. You sit up, now on your knees and looking towards the bubble excitingly. Your eyes move to Percys happily then back towards the bubble.

Percys eyes stay glued to you, he made you smile. It made him feel a lot better, seeing you happy and smiling instead of upset and frowning and the way you were looking at him right now gave him an extreme wave of butterflies. Percy then drops the bubble back into the body of water and moves onto something else. The water right in front of them hitting the shore lifts up from the sand and forms a heart. “A heart for the queen of hearts and love” He leans into you and says, keeping his eyes in you. You look at him in shock before turning back towards the water and smiling hugely, you then reach your hand out gently to touch the water white Percy smiles softly at you. When you touch the heart the water becomes pink instead of its usual clear blue. You let out a small barely audible gasp and jump back slightly while Percy straightens and looks between you and the water in shock. And based off of your reaction he can tell thats never happened before. Since he had been caught off guard the water heart collapsed back into the water while the entire body of water in front of them stayed pink.

“Thats never happened before has it?” Percy asks even though he already knows the answer. “No” you whisper, not taking your eyes off of the now pink water in front of you.

When you finally take your eyes off of the water in front of you and look at the boy to your left you are once again met with the aura around him, his soulmate was nearby. You sigh sadly, this was the first connection you have ever truly made other than ordering in a restaurant, being Cupid was lonely but in this moment you didn’t actually feel that feeling anymore.

But what you didn’t notice was the way Percy was looking at you, he was looking at you in pure confusion and shock. You look down, ready to grab your bow and arrow so he can meet his soulmate but when you see his face you pause. “What is that?” Percy says quietly, pointing around you

Your eyebrows furrow and you look all around you, that was when you finally notice the thing Percy was talking about. You stand up and lift your arms from your sides slightly while looking around you. Around you was the same exact pink aura you are seeing on Percy, the same exact aura you see on everyone who you need to help meet their soulmate. It seems as though while you were looking at yourself is when Percy noticed that he also had the same exact aura around him, people weren’t supposed to see their aura, they never did.

You guessed that this time was different because he was Cupids soulmate, he was your soulmate! You found your soulmate, something most Cupids never do. When your eyes meet his the both of you felt this undeniable connection, stronger than it had been since you guys met. What you two felt in that moment was truly unexplainable, neither of you would be able to explain it ever but here you were staring at one another with a shocked yet needing look in both of your eyes. “Does this mean what I think it means?” Percy says awestruck.

You guessed that this time was different because he was Cupids soulmate, he was your soulmate! You found your soulmate, something most Cupids never do. When your eyes meet his the both of you felt this undeniable connection, stronger than it had been since you guys met. What you two felt in that moment was truly unexplainable, neither of you would be able to explain it ever but here you were staring at one another with a shocked yet needing look in both of your eyes. “Does this mean what I think it means?” Percy says awestruck.

A small laugh bubbles through you and you look down at yourself then right back up at him, unable to keep your eyes away from the boy in front of you. “yeah” you whisper while nodding. Breaking your intense eye contact your bow and quiver full of arrows start to disappear. The two of you look down at your waist in shock, your face relaxes. You knew this would happen, when a Cupid meets their soulmate they become human, they wont be Cupid anymore but Percy on the other hand was shocked and worried. He just met you, someone who he felt such a strong connection to as soon as he saw you, someone who felt like home and you were just disappearing or at least thats what he thought. Your wings then start to disintegrate and disappear which saddens you yes, you would definitely miss your wings a lot but it worried Percy. He strides the little ways forward and grips your hands into his “Whats happening?” he demands, his tone worrying. You look up at him with furrowed eyebrows, why was he worried? but then you realize what he thought was happening. Your hands move out of his and to the sides of his face, holding him gently while his hands move to your waist, feeling the need to touch you in some way. “Im becoming human, i’m okay i’m just not Cupid anymore.” you speak gently, trying to soothe him

“Why?” he whispers confused

“because I met you” you respond softly

After today Percy would try his best to hide you in his cabin so Chiron, Dionysus and the other campers wouldn’t find you but he did tell Grover and Annabeth, wanting them to meet you. After today the two of you would get to know each other in every aspect of the other’s lives and start to develop actual feelings instead of just a connection. Percy would be making sure you were safe from monsters and you who practiced and practiced to be able to fight alongside him which he didn’t like. You two would begin to love each other and continue the rest of your lives together.

Who knew your soulmate would be Demigod, Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon.

and who knew Percy Jacksons soulmate would literally be Cupid herself.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Pink and Red photoshoot ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- Theodore Nott x fem!reader

Summary- You got a new lingerie set and wanted your boyfriend to take some pictures of you, though thats not the only thing that happens.

category- smut

warnings- swearing, google translated Italian, sex, p in v, oral (f receiving), missionary, cowgirl, choking, cum on body, hair pulling (theos hair), mentions of hickeys, not proofread

word count: 2926

masterlist; valentines special; marauders masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

You had always been into photography but you were also into shopping and your boyfriend. A couple weeks ago from today you had been lying in your bed, scrolling through your laptop for things to buy.

While scrolling you had come across a two piece. It was a matching red bra and panty, they were decorated with red and pink hearts for a valentines theme and it came with a short silk robe with fur lining the bottom as well as lining the arm.

As soon as you saw the cute set you added it to your cart and clicked checkout. You couldn't wait to see your boyfriends reaction.

Today was the day that your package arrived. You sit onto your bed and lay the box in front of you, when you open the package you are met with exactly what you ordered. The set was beautiful, you couldn't wait to try it on.

It was now nighttime and it was your boyfriends turn to stay the night at yours. You had asked him beforehand if he could take some pictures of you, you knew that he thought it was something innocent but he would soon be shocked yet pleased at what he saw.

It was normal for you to lounge around your room in a robe so when he walks in it doesn't raise any suspicion. Your boyfriend Theo walks into your bedroom, a smile on his face. You rise up from your bed and run over to him, your arms wrapping around his neck and squeezing him into a hug while his arms close around your waist and squeeze your body into his. "I missed you Tesoro" he murmurs into your neck, squeezing you tighter

"I missed you too baby" you reply, your response muffled by his chest.

Theo leans back so he could see your face. One of his hands come up from our waist and stops at the side of your face, he brings your faces together in a gentle but long kiss. "love you" you mumble against his lips, he quickly catches you into another kiss "love you" he mumbled back.

One of your hands begin playing with the hair at the nape of his neck "will you still take my pictures?" you look up at him with a smile.

"of course. I love when I get to see you model for me" he smiles down at you

"good because I already have everything ready" you respond excitedly and that was when Theodore noticed that you had sent up a ring light as well as a camera. You turn your back towards him and begin making your way to your bed, as you were walking away from him you undo your robe and let it drop to the floor without missing a step.

You lingerie set is then revealed to Theo and when your make it to your bed your turn back around to face him which reveals the front of your lingerie to him. "merda" he says breathlessly. Hes stuck in his standing position by your bedroom door blinking heavily at you.

He stalks towards your sitting position on the bed and grabs your hips, pulling you into a heavy and rushed kiss. You put your hand on his chest and push him away "my pictures" you remind him, pushing him further away gently and scooting back slightly. You reach over and grab the light remote, changing it from its normal light to a red, encasing the whole room in red lighting.

Theo looks slightly annoyed but he also wears his usual smirk, he knew once these pictures were over something else was going to happen. The first pose you position yourself into is on your knees. You adjust yourself onto your knees while on the bed and once your boyfriend gets into his position behind the camera you push your hands into your hair and take some shots.

For the next position you wanted to do for your photos you spread your folded legs slightly and lean back onto yours hands.

After many different poses you were finally done. You get up off of the bed and walk over to where Theo was by the camera, without even acknowledging him you grab the camera from its stand and begin looking through the photos taken of you.

As you were looking through the photos a pair of arms wrap around your waist tightly and kisses begin to be left on your shoulder blade up to your neck. At the sensation of gentle kisses and gentle nipping you let out a sigh and throw your head back

"such a tease" he mumbles against your neck. His hands around your waist move up your body and cup at your breasts over top your sheer bra, massaging them under his hold. When his hands find your breasts you let out a even harsher breath "Theo" you murmur

Theo then pulls away from you completely. You turn around and see him standing there staring at you, when you turn around to face him he picks you up without warning and sits you on the bed. As you're laid out on the bed Theo lowers himself over you. His lips encase you in a rough feverish kiss, both of your tongues fighting a battle that Theo inevitably wins. Theo's tongue fights against yours, one of his hands coming up to your hair while the other grips your hip. Your hands move up, one cradling his neck while the other is in his hair and pulling. Don't tell anyone but Theo likes getting his hair pulled.

His kisses make their way down from your mouth to the open swell of your breasts. His hands reach behind your back and to your bra, unclipping it and throwing it to the side. "I love it but I love it even more off" he mumbles against your boob when you were released from the bra. Theos mouth then closes around your right nipple while his hand gives the other boob attention. Your back arches up slightly underneath his hold, Theo knew exactly what to do to you. After a moment he then switches, moving his mouth to the left nipple while his hand goes to the other. His tongue swirls around it teasingly and then he swipes the wet muscle over your nipple completely and sucks. Theo loved seeing you marked up in hickeys.

Once his mouth left your breast it leaves pecks down your body. He slowly gets lower and lower, his eyes never breaking contact with yours. Your breathing becomes harsher and harsher the further down to your core, his kisses then begin to reach your panties and when they do so he takes that as his sigh to take them off, His hands move away from your breasts and down to the waistband of your panties. He grips the fabric beneath his fingers, gently pulling it down and off your legs as he leaves kisses in its wake.

He then lifts his body back up with yours and leans down, bringing your lips to his once again. Your hands reach up and tangle his shirt beneath your fists, he gets the message and pulls away from the kiss. Once you get his shirt off you lean forward and begin to peck at his jaw and down to the waistband of his pants. Your fingers work on unbuttoning his pants, once you got them unbuttoned you pulled them down along with his boxers and threw them to the side of the room.

Your lips then meet back in a rushed kiss, your back meeting the bed once again while Theo leans down with you, careful not to break the kiss. During the kiss Theo brings his hand down and runs his middle finger though your slit, his finger collecting your juices. Your hips buck out of shock and the kiss between the two of you break.

His finger then find your clit and starts teasingly circling it while looking down at you with a smile. You throw your head back slightly and look up at him "please" you whisper

"please what?" Theo asks, pushing down on your clit slightly and slowing but not stopping his movements.

"I need more" you whisper, closing your eyes and pushing your head back into the pillow beneath you out of frustration.

Theo hums and removes the pressure from your clit, you let out a breath and open your eyes to look at him. When you do you see Theo crawling down your body, coming face to face with your pussy.

He pushes your legs open and hooks his arms underneath your thighs to keep them in place. His cock throbs at the sighs of your glistening pussy in front of him, now matter how many times he saw you and felt you naked or not he would never get use to hoe beautiful you are. "so beautiful" he murmurs, kissing your thigh.

He leaves kisses all around your pussy and thighs before finally pushing his head forward and taking it all in. He takes one painfully slow lick before he buries his face into your heat. As soon as you felt his tongue you couldn't help but to let out whimpers of pleasure while your hands go down to his hair, gripping it beneath your hands for stability. "Theo, fuck" you whimper, tightening your hold on his hair and tugging it harshly when he sucks on your clit a little extra hard.

Theo licks, sucks, nips and devours your pussy, eating you out as he always does, as if you were his last meal. "così dolce" he groans into your core causing you to buck your hips from the sensation.

"fuck theo please more" you whimper breathlessly, tugging on his hair once again without even realizing it. At your words Theo pushes himself further into you, pushing his tongue in and out of your hole while his nose nudges your clit repeatedly. He goes back an fourth from tongue fucking your whole to licking and sucking on your clit.

"yeah? look at you saying please" Theo taunts, moving one of his hands out form underneath your thigh and towards your wet core. He slips a finger into your hole and you take in a short gasp of hair. He starts slowly fingering you and leaving small kitten licks on your bud while looking up at you to watch your reactions.

He slips another finger into your heat and quickens his pace, pumping two fingers in and out of you while he goes back to eating at your pussy like a starved man. That was when you felt that sweet feeling getting closer and closer. "baby, m- so close. Please" you moan and whimper, you didn't even know what you were pleading for but that didn't stop you.

Just a short moment later your coil breaks, you let out a loud moan, squeezing your eyes shut as your orgasm crashes over you. Your hips buck and your head throws back while Theo fingers and licks you through your orgasm.

Now off of the high you open your eyes and look down at your boyfriend to see him lifting up from his position between your legs. Your juices were coating his face in a shiny cast but neither of you cared, especially Theo. He leans forward and meets you with a kiss, the kiss was gentle and soft this time. When Theo breaks the kiss he leans his forehead against yours and speaks "I know you got one more dolcezza"

Still breathless you just look up at him and nod, leaning up to give him a quick peck. Theo sits down next to you, his back against the headboard and grabs you by the hips, pulling you onto him.

Your knees land on both sides of him and your hands grip themselves onto his shoulders. He grabs his eager snd throbbing cock, lining it up with your entrance then grabbing your hips to slowly lower yourself onto him. Both of you let out loud moans once his tip enters your core, you lean your head together, each others breath fanning the others face while you slowly sink down onto his cock.

Once you were fully sank onto his cock Theos hands grip your hips tightly, sure to leave marks till at least the morning. He starts gently guiding you up and down on his cock slowly. "so big" you whisper breathlessly

You then begin to take over and start bouncing onto his cock on your own accord. As you bounce on his cock your breasts start to move with your body as well. Theos hands move from your waist and up to your boobs, massaging them while he also sucks onto them, sure to leave hickeys.

You let out a loud moan and start to grind yourself onto his cock instead of bouncing "just like that" Theo speaks huskily into your ear, now moving on to leave hickeys onto your neck.

Your movements switch between bouncing and grinding onto his cock all while the both of you let out your own sounds of pleasure. Your movements start to become slow so Theo leans back even more, grips your hips tightly and starts bucking his hips into you from underneath. You let out a loud moan when he starts quickly fucking himself into you, your body lurches forward, now leaning all of your body wait against his chest while struggling to hold yourself up.

Theo flips the two of you over, now switching your positions. You now laid beneath him on your back with your legs spread out while he hovered over top of you.

One of his hands continues to grip at your hip tightly while the other moves up to hold your throat. He begins fucking himself into you at a moderate pace "so fucking tight" he groans. His hand squeezes your neck, you take a short breath and tilt your head back, looking up at him.

With the look that you were giving him Theo begins to fuck you harder, his hips now bucking into you at a quick pace. "Theo" you whimper, looking up into his eyes with your own eyes glistening from tears of pleasure.

"I know, I know" Theo taunts, lifting your legs up over his shoulder and fucking into you without mercy. His hand on your throat lets up causing you to take in a deep breath while it moves up to hold your leg against his shoulder. "such a good girl, aren't you?" he groans as your pussy tightens around his cock, his tip hitting your g-spot with every harsh thrust he pushes at you.

"yes, yes, your good girl" you respond quickly, your fingers clutching at the bedsheets beneath you.

The both of you then feel your climax start to creep up onto you. "m- so close baby please" you whimper, clenching your pussy and bucking your hips while he thrusts into you.

Theo could tell you were getting close and so was he but he had to let you cum first. One of his hands reach down and start rubbing your clit it quick circles while continuing his quick thrusts into your pussy. "come on sweet girl, i've got you. Cum for me" he leans down slightly and talks you through it.

"fuck fuck fuck fuck" you chant in a high pitched tone. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and you let out a loud mewl as your climax quickly catches you and sends a rush of tingling all throughout you. Your hips buck and your nails scratch down Theos back while he works you down from your high

Theo is then quick to follow, quickly pulling out of you and jerking himself off "where do you want it baby?" he asks quickly. "anywhere" you respond in a breathless whimper. Then just a few quick strokes later he was releasing his cum onto your boobs with a loud groan. He then rolls over and lays next to you, the both of you trying to catch your breath.

After a quick moment Theo gets up form the bed and goes to the bathroom, coming back with a wet rag. You were already almost asleep, in and out of consciousness when you feel a cold sensation on your boobs. You flinch from the cold and that was when Theos hand reaches up and brushes through your hair "just wiping you off Tesoro" he says, the cold sensation then moving down to your core. Your eyes were closed so you didn't even see him leave again, he had put the rag away and came back with a water bottle.

Theo grabs onto you and makes you sit up even through your protests, he makes you drink some water, not letting you feed it to yourself even though you were perfectly capable. He then takes a big drink of his own and cuddles up with you, tiredness taking over the both of you.

He lays down onto the bed, pulls you into his chest, and pulls the blanket over top both of you. He leans down, leaving a kiss on your forehead "I love you, goodnight and sweet dreams beautiful" he whispers

"I love you too. Sweet dreams, goodnight and don't let the bed bugs bite" you mumble through the sleep taking you over.

A smile overtakes Theo's face as he cuddles up with you, the two of you heading into a peaceful slumber.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Heart lollipops ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- Robin Buckley x reader

Summary- Valentine’s Day which means limited time candy and you were determined to get the heart shaped lollipops.

category- fluff

warnings- modern au-ish? (no homophobia is mentioned so take it how you want, modern or real timeline), swearing?, mentions of Steve and Eddie, kissing, not proofread

word count: 1477

masterlist; valentines special; stranger things masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

Robin didn't understand why you wanted these damn lollipops so bad, it was a regular lollipop just in the shape of a heart. That didn't stop her from coming along the journey with you.

You had called Robin and asked if she would go to the store with you. Of course she said yes, she would do anything for you.

She knew you would do the same for her although in her mind it was completely different. Robin would do anything for you because you're her best friend (aside from Steve) and because she was hopelessly in love with you. You would do anything for her simply because she was your best friend (dont tell Eddie)

So when you called her she immediately said yes and got up to get ready. You pulled up to her house not long after and you guy headed onto your journey. The two of you had already been to 3 separate stores and none of them had the lollipops you wanted so both of you were back in the car and driving to another store.

Robins head was leaned against the headrest, she turns her head to look at your driving figure. "why do you want these lollipops so bad anyways? are they not like a normal one"

Truthfully you didn't know why you wanted them so bad, maybe it was because it was close to Valentine's day or maybe it was because its limited edition you didn't know. You saw them on your phone and you needed them. Now you wouldn't give up until you had them. "No, they're hearts" you replied smartly, keeping your eyes on the road.

The girl lets out a little laugh in response while never taking her eyes off of you. "I'm not complaining, I like spending time with you. Even if it's you going crazy over heart shaped lollipops."

You take a quick glance at her, a smile on your face at her words. Hearing Robin say sweet words towards you never failed you bring a smile to your face. "I like spending time with you too" you respond. Robin smiles in response and ducks her head down. Yes the two of you were best friends and often expressed your love and care for each other but it never once failed to bring a smile to Robins face and cause her to become shy.

After a moment you pull into the parking lot of another store, parking your car you turn over to Robin "If this place doesn't have them I might go insane"

Robin laughs and puts her hand on the door handle. "on that note I really hope they have those damn lollipops." The both of you get out of your car and head into the store, your arms bumping together as you walk.

The two of you walk straight to the valentines section of the store without glancing anywhere else.

As you guys walk into the Valentines isle of the store you begin to search for the heart lollipops you were so set on getting. You started looking at one end while Robin looked at the other, your eyes were moving quickly searching your area.

Your search was then cut off abruptly "I got em!" Robin cheers. You turn to her quickly, when you turn you see Robin standing at the opposite end of the isle with a pink bag in hand. It wad a bag of heart shaped lollipops.

A smile breaks out onto your face and you squeal, you run over to her and bring her into a quick hug. Robins smile was quickly wiped off by pure shock, the hug send her stumbling back slightly. She didn't get the chance to hug you back before you were leveling her so she wouldn't fall and snatching the bag of candies out of her hand.

"oh my god" you squeal, stomping your feet on the ground back and fourth out of excitement. "lets go" You whisper, looking up at her.

Your hand reaches forward and interlocks with here, dragging her towards the check out. At the register you grab a pack of Robins favorite gum and throw it on the conveyor belt to be checked out. Once you had paid the two of you exit the store, your hands still interlocked. You hadn't noticed your hands until you got to the car and had to let go, but Robin had noticed as soon as it happened. She just hoped you couldn't hear her heart and that her palms were noticeably sweaty.

As soon as the two of you get into your car you're reaching into the bag and grabbing the bag of lollipops. You open the bag and grab two lollipops out, handing one to Robin.

"I dont want one" she shakes her head and you look at her with pure shock and hurt. "are you serious?" you ask, your voice raising an octave

"let me see your reaction first" she laughs

You roll your eyes and open the lollipop, too excited to argue. You knew it would taste just like a regular lollipop but that didn't stop you from being excited. After you take the wrapper off you push the candy into your mouth and suck on it, flicking your tongue over it as it sits on your mouth. You hum at the taste, just like you knew it tasted just like a regular cherry lollipop but it was still yummy.

"what does it taste like?" Robin asks, leaning towards you and looking at you with a smile.

You pull the lollipop out of your mouth and lick your lips. "want to taste it?" you ask her, a small smile visible on your face

Robin with a smile still on her face looks away and down at the lollipop in her hand. Her fingers move, trying to undo the wrapper but before she could get the wrapper off of the candy you lean forward. Your hand reaches out and grasps the side of her face, you pull her face closer to yours and envelop her lips with yours. Robin freezes for a moment but then her brain catches up, her hands drop the unopened lollipop into her lap and respond to the kiss. Your tongue licks at her bottom lip, asking for entrance and Robin grants it to you. Your tongue enters her mouth and gives her a taste of the lollipop you just had in your mouth.

The two of you pull away to catch your breath but don't go too far, your foreheads resting on each other. "Did it taste good?" you ask breathlessly, opening your eyes to look at her.

Robin still had her eyes closed and was trying to catch her breath "wha- uh huh" she responds breathlessly, nodding her head against yours slightly.

Your thumb gently rubs over her cheekbone, coaxing her to open her eyes. Once her eyes are open you give her a smile that she has a hard time reciprocating from pure shock, her eyes were blown wide and her mouth was slightly open while looking at you.

You swallow "I really like you, I have for a while now" you admit, looking straight into her blue eyes

Robin stays frozen, looking into your eyes. She didn't have it in herself to speak, she desperately wanted to say something, she just couldn't. "Robin" you whisper, swallowing nervously. You had gotten the vibes that she felt the same way, but now you were terrified that you screwed up your friendship with her.

"Really?" is the only thing she can respond, the response coming out in a whisper.

"yeah" you whisper back, looking at her with concern

"Ive liked you for so long" Robin admits, still whispering, her hand beginning to rub the back of yours that held the side of her face.

In response you let out a small and quick nervous laugh. "are you serious?" you whisper anxiously. Robin pulls away from you slightly, her hand still on yours and looks at you with wide eyes while nodding

"are you kidding? Why wouldn't I? you're like amazing and" You cut off her usual nervous rambling with a kiss. This time Robin responds quickly, pushing herself closer to you and kissing you back with every ounce of passion she has.

When the two of you pull away for the second time you move your other hand to her face so you were cradling her face with both hands. "do you wanna be my girlfriend?" you ask her in a still nervous whisper, your thumbs rubbing her cheekbones.

Robins begins to nod quickly, probably giving herself brain damage. "of course I want to" she responds quickly.

The two of you look at each other with nothing but love and happiness. In unison you bring each other into a forceful kiss full of longing.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Slow Dancing ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- John B Routledge x reader

Summary- Slow dancing with your shockingly romantic boyfriend.

category- fluff

warnings- kissing, mentions of Big John, not proofread

word count: 1107

masterlist; valentines special; outer banks masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

It was Valentine's day and you were spending it with your favorite person. You and your boyfriend John B had been together for almost a year and neither of you have ever been happier.

For Valentine's day the two of you agreed that you both would work together to plan the date instead of one of you taking complete control of the day spent together.

You had taken care of food while John B chose where the two of you would be going. You had gotten takeout pasta as well as some breadsticks and now you just had to wait and see what John B had planned.

You had just gotten home when a text from your boyfriend comes through your phone. 'I'm here. I'm gonna walk in' the text read.

The sound of your back door opening catches your attention, you look over and spot your boyfriend walking towards you with his usual boyish smile. You meet him halfway the both of you embracing each other into your arms. He then gives you a quick peck and speaks up "come on" he tells you excitedly. He walks around your body, coming behind you and wrapping his hands around your eyes.

"I don't want to run into anything" you laugh as John B walks you. His arms were gently around your shoulders while his hands cover your eyes from seeing.

"I wont let you run into anything, promise" John B whispers into your ears. You then feel the breeze of fresh air hit you gently along with the sound of a door closing.

Your boyfriend continues to walk you forward, the two of you smiling against your own will. The two of you then come to a stop and John B whispers into your ear "3..2..1..." and he uncovers your eyes. When he does so you are met with a beautiful view.

Your boyfriend John B had decorated the HMS Pogue, his boat with flowers, rose petals, and fake candles. You let out a small gasp and quickly turn around to John B who looked nervous, looking at you with a nervous smile and wringing out his hands. "John B" you whisper, reaching your hands out you bring his face into your hands and lean up to give him a long kiss. "this is beautiful" you whisper emotionally as you guys pull away.

He leans his face into yours, your noses gently hitting each other "i'm really glad you like it" he tells you, squeezing your hips beneath his hold.

"I love it" you respond. John B leans forward and gives you a quick peck on the lips before letting you go and walking the two of you towards the boat. He helps you onto the boat like the gentleman he is and then begins to drive the boat, making his way to a more reserved and private spot away from houses.

Once John B arrived in a spot and stopped the boat the two of you got situated comfortably and started eating your food. "almost forgot" He murmurs, hooking his phone up to the boat and playing the playlist of your relationship.

You let out a small giggle and then the two of you continue to eat your food with music playing in the background and having small conversation. No one had ever done something this romantic and cute for you ever, John B was your first real boyfriend and it has been the best experience ever. The two of you fit each other like two halves of a circle. Both of you were done with your food and were now leaning against each other and talking about anything and everything.

As the two of you were talking a song comes on, interrupting both of your thoughts. 'Lover' by Taylor Swift started playing through his phone.

The two of you had known each other before you guys started dating, the Outer Banks wasn't huge so everyone knew of everyone and that included the two of you. But when the two of you first met it was inside of a store. You were both looking for something and you both went to turn a corner and bumped into each other. As soon as you started speaking to him you knew that you wanted him and John B says the same. As soon as he saw you up close he was stunned by your beauty, you were truly the most gorgeous person he's ever seen and he wanted to get to know you even more. Thank god you guys did because you wouldn't be here in this very moment but that day you guys ran into each other this song was playing on the speakers of the store, neither of you have forgotten that moment and you didn't think you ever would.

John B gets up from his sat position and holds his hand out to you "come on" he says softly. When your hands locks into his he pulls you up from your sitting position and pulls you into his arms, cradling you.

The two of you then begin to sway back and forth, your hands locked around his neck and his securing your waist. John B was secretly a swiftie, but don't tell his friends that.

Underneath the light of the almost set sun, the stare in the dark sky and fake candles the two of you sway and look into each other's eyes with only love and happiness beneath them.

"I love you" you whisper

"I love you more" John B says back quietly

It was silent for a moment "I wish my dad could have met you and seen how in love I am, he would have loved you" he speaks quietly, though the conversation wasn't necessarily sad like it usually was when talking about his dad, this time is was more reminiscent and honest.

"I wish I could have to, Im sure I would have loved him." You respond back, just as quietly

"your the best thing thats ever happened to me" John B tells you with a shocked scoff, leaning his forehead against yours

"same here" you whisper, closing your eyes for a moment.

The end of Lover begins, Taylors voice sings through the speaker of his boat and John B spins you out of his arms.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ A Valentines date ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- gf!Kiara Carerra x reader

Summary- Your girlfriend takes you on a cute picnic for Valentines Day.

category- fluff

warnings- kissing, not proofread

word count: 1027

masterlist; valentines special; outer banks masterlist; taglist

----------------------------------------

Your girlfriend hadn't told you what the two of you were doing today, only that she had something planned and when to be ready.

It was Valentine's Day, you and your girlfriend Kiara had been dating for about 2 years now. The two of you are in love and have never been happier, you were brought into the group of Pogues and your life had changed for the better when you started seeing Kiara.

You had done your makeup and hair simple and cute, you were also dressed in a cute top and a long white flowey skirt. Kiara texted you saying she was in your driveway so you grab your purse, put some chapstick and head outside of your house. When you walk outside you were greeted with your girlfriend waiting outside your door with flowers in hand. Your face confronts into a happy expression

"for you" Kiara says, handing you the bouquet of lilies, your favorite. You gently grab them into your hands and looks at her with a soft smile and wide eyes. "I thought we were doing gifts later tonight?" you pout slightly

"we are, these are barely a gift" Kiara shrugs, following you into your house so you could put the flowers in a vase.

"Fine" you scoff, a smile still on your face as you guys leave your house.

Kiara parked the car in front a path and looked over at you. "just a little walk and we'll be there" she says smiling at you and opening her door and reaching into the backseat.

You step out of the car and look over at her confused "what are you doing?" you ask with a smile, rounding the car and looking at her as she grabs something from the backseat of her car.

She then pulls a blanket and a picnic basket out and shows it to you excitedly. "we are going on a picnic" she tells you happily, smile etched onto her face.

Your face lights up and you bounce over to her, giving her a kiss on the cheek "let me hold something" you murmur against her cheek and of course Kiara being herself gives you the lightest thing to carry, that being the blanket and leads you onto the path.

When the two of you stop you were met with a beautiful clearing of just cut grass and flowers. The sun was shining bright in the Outer Banks and the weather was beautiful, it was truly the perfect time for a picnic not to mention it was Valentines Day and you were spending it with your favorite person. "here we are" Kiara whispers, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind.

"its beautiful" you murmur, leaning your head against hers that was rested on your shoulder. The two of you pull apart, you lay out the blanket and when the two of you sit down Kiara starts to organize the food.

Moments later she was laying with her head in your lap as you run your fingers through her hair. "remember when we met?" you ask quietly, looking away from the view and down at her.

Kiara nods and opens her eyes "yeah, of course I do" she responds just as quietly

"you were-

"running away from a construction site with the guys" the two of you finish your sentence in unison. The both of you smile at each other lovingly, you guys would never forget that day, it changed both of your lives completely for the better.

"I love you" Kiara smiles up at you

"i love you more" you respond, smiling down at her. She then leans up and kisses your lips sweetly, the kiss lasts for a moment before the two of you pull away.

You then reach over and grab one of the chocolate covered that Kiara had made and packed for the two of you. When she sees you grabbing one she also reaches one, both of you hold the strawberry to each other's mouth and take a bite.

After you guys finished your strawberries Kiara sits up hurriedly "oh! I almost forgot!" she exclaims, reaching into the basket and pulling out two beautiful hand made flower crown.

She reaches forward and places yours onto your head then places hers onto her own.

You let out a small laugh and Kiara's laugh follows not long after, your laugh automatically bringing her happiness.

"They're beautiful" you tell her with a smile, reaching forward and fixing her flower crown that sat on her head. "you're beautiful" she responds quickly, her eyes completely focused on yours

"and you're cheesy" you laugh "but beautiful" you add. Kiara then reaches into the basket and pulls out a speaker, you look at her in confusion but smile still evident on your face. She then hooks up her phone to the speaker

The sounds of ''sweet' by Cigarettes After Sex echo throughout the speaker and Kiara gets up from her sitting position.

Your smile gets even wider if that was humanly possible and you get up from your seated position. Your hands then interlock and the two of you begin to slow dance. You've never truly felt more at peace than this moment, every minute with Kiara felt like you were at peace, in your own little bubble. You couldn't imagine loving anyone but Kiara, you only wanted to love Kiara.

When Kiara was around you she felt like she was literally walking on sunshine, around you everything felt brighter and better. She had truly never experienced anything like this and she would never want to experience anything other than this.

"Remember-" Kiara goes to say

"this was the song playing in my headphones when we met" you finish, the two of you leaning your heads together as you sway above the grass together.

"I knew you would remember" Kiara whispers, subtly rubbing your noses together

"I knew you would too" you respond with a whisper, opening your closed eyes and the two of you stared into each others eyes as you slow danced.

The two of you would only ever need each other and thats exactly what you guys wanted.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ A Letter? ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- harry potter x reader

Summary- One late night an owl appears at your window with a letter, but the letter has no name?

category- fluff

warnings- kissing, 1 use of y/n, not proofread

word count: 2646

masterlist; valentines special; harry potter masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

You couldn't sleep. You had been lying awake in your bed for a while now and you simply just couldn't sleep.

The time was only moving further and you have tried everything to help you fall asleep. You've tried counting sheep, reading, drinking warm milk, exercising to hopefully wear yourself out but none of it worked.

So here you were lying on your bed and looking up at the ceiling. While you were doing this you couldn't help but think of a certain someone, Harry Potter.

Yes everyone in Hogwarts thought about him because he was the legend 'the boy who lived' but you weren't thinking of him in vengeance or jealousy, you weren't thinking of him in admiration. Not just the admiration you held for your favorite singer or your favorite writer but the kind of admiration you held for a friend or someone who was more than just a friend.

Although Harry wasn't really what you would consider even a friend, the two of you have had plenty of conversations and shared smiles from across the great hall and you guys were even partners in Potions class this year. So the two of you were friendly and talked quite often but you guys never hung out outside of class aside from the silent smiles from across the room or the secret glances you would give him when you thought he wasn't looking. Little did you know he was doing the same as you.

Breaking you out of your thoughts you hear a tap on your window. Jumping out of bed in fear you look over and relax when you come face to face with a white owl. With furrowed eyebrows you let out a breath and stand up from your bed, opening the window so you could read the owl. "what are you here?" you whisper to the animal as if it would respond, you reach your hand up and gently touch the top of its head and that was when you noticed a note clutched in its mouth.

Your nose scrunches slightly in confusion and the white owl drops the note onto the desk seated at your window then flies away. Your eyes follow the bird retreating form and once its out of eyesight you look down at the letter on your desk.

With a confused expression your hand reaches out and pulls the letter into your hands, tracing the seal of the closed letter with your finger. You didn't understand why you would be getting letters at this hour and in your bedroom, all letters for students were given in the dining hall during school hours.

Taking one last glance out of the window and spotting nothing you look back down and begin to open the letter.

" I know I am making it unknown of who I am but forgive me. I do not know why I have decided to do this tonight of all nights seeing as I have harbored these feelings towards you for a while now but here it is. You are the most beautiful, funny, smart and all around perfect person I have ever met and you bring a smile to my face anytime I see yours. I know that you are truly one of the best people I have ever had a pleasure in meeting even if we don't know each other quite well though I do hope I can learn more someday. That is all for tonight but I surely hope I didn't wake you, I know it is late and I deeply apologize.”

sincerely :)

You didn't know what to do, how to act, or what to think. Sure you have had people hit on your throughout your years of Hogwarts and sure nice things have been said about you but this felt different for some reason. This person seems to truly care for you, see the best in you and that shocks you to your core.

Clutching the letter into your hand you look back out the window one last time but once again come face to face with nothing but the night sky. You put the letter back into the envelope and stash it away in a drawer of your desk, away from the eyes of other people. You then head back to bed, hoping sleep would welcome you quickly.

--------------------------------------

It was now the next day and you were in the dining hall for breakfast. You hadn't been able to stop thinking of the letter you received last night, you went to sleep thinking about it and awoke thinking about it, you had gotten ready for the school day while thinking about it and you were most likely going to think about it for the rest of day.

But just like any other day your thoughts also wondered to a certain brunette at the Gryffindor table. In your mind your thoughts started to wonder, 'what if Harry was the boy who sent you that letter?'

No. That was simply ridiculous! Harry Potter would never write something like that about you, you thought to yourself. What you had on him was just a simple and silly little crush, it would go away soon and you wouldn't have to deal with it any longer, giving him longing looks without his knowledge.

Later that day it was now time for Potions class. You had just sat down at your desk when Harry, Hermione, and Ron walk in together. Harry of course takes his assigned seat with you while Hermione and Ron go to their assigned seats with each other.

The two of you look over at each other and share smiles. "How are you?" the both of you ask each other at the same time.

Both of you then let out your own laughs at the incident that just happened "so, how are you?" Harry asks you, seemingly genuinely interested

"Im quite alright, just tired. And you?" you respond truthfully. You were tired, you hadn't gotten much sleep last night.

"I am good, thank you for asking" he responds. Harry then seems to sit up straighter and look at you in what you could only chalk up as concern. "did something keep you awake?" he asks worryingly

You open your potions book then look back at him "Not necessarily, I hadn't been able to sleep all night but then something strange happened and I stayed awake a little while longer" you respond with a smile. Every time you spoke to Harry you couldn't help the smile on your face.

"What weird thing happened?" he asks still as straight as a wall

you lean into him and speak quietly "I received a letter"

Harry looks at you although he doesn't seem quite surprised "oh, thats strange. Did the letter keep you awake?" he stresses slightly

"No, it wasn't just the letter it was also just a me thing" you respond with a light laugh. Your conversation is then interrupted when Snape heads to the front of the class, announcing that class was starting. Harry gives you a smile that you reciprocate then you both face Professor Snape, listening to the lesson at hand.

Once the class was over before you or Harry could even say goodbyes to each other, Ron and Hermione was dragging him out of the class. As he was being whisker away he turned around to you and waved goodbye. Before he could completely make it out of the classroom you lifted your hand and gently waved back at him, a small smile adoring your face.

You turn around and put your stuff back into your bag but that was when you notice another book that wasn't yours laying on your desk. Throwing your bag into your shoulder you pick it up and notice that it was Harrys so you speed walk out of the classroom, hoping you could catch him to give him his book that he left.

When you left the classroom you were met with a hallway with no Harry Potter, you sigh and push his book into your bag. You would give it to him during Potions tomorrow.

Later that day you were sat at your desk. Classes were over for today, students have had dinner so you were in your room trying to get some studying in. You reach into your book bag and bring your books out, organizing them just the way you like for studying. When you grab onto Harrys book that he left you suddenly see a movement and a tap on your window, looking up you see the same owl as last night with once again a letter in hand.

You open your window and reach both of your hands out gently, one to grab the letter and the other to pet the bird. Once you grabbed the latter it leaned its head into you then flew away, a smile graces your face when you look down the latter then you close your window back.

Sitting back down in your seat you open the letter to see the same parchment and the same handwriting as last night.

" once again I apologize if I had kept you awake last night with this letter, it was a random act of thought. Well I've always thought of you in that way just never actually thought I would do something about it if you understand what I am saying. I would just like to say today you looked as beautiful as you always do, every time I look at you I cant fight the smile that appears on my face so thank you for that. You can truly be a light in my difficult life and there is no way I could ever repay you for that. "

sincerely :)

You truly didn't think the mystery persons words could get even better but they did. This was truly the kindest thing anyone had ever said to you and you were undoubtedly honored even if you didn't know the one behind the letters. The fact that you could act as if some sort of light in someone's life truly touched you.

You set the letter in front of you with a smile, forcing yourself to focus on your studying at the moment instead of the very lovely letter.

Opening a book you begin to skim through but quickly notice that it wasn't yours, that must have been the one Harry left in potions. You go to close the book but then you notice something, the handwriting.

Your eyebrows furrow and you lean forward, inspecting the cursive writing on the page. Then a light bulb goes off in your head. No...it couldn't. Could it?

Your other hand reaches forward and grabs the letter you received from the owl tonight and set it side by side with Harrys handwriting in his book.

They look identical.

They were exactly the same

There was no way that Harry Potter reciprocated your feelings for him but you also couldn't ignore the obvious signs literally in front of you.

You take a deep breath and close Harrys book, putting it back into your bag. Forgetting about your studying, you then stash away the letter, putting it with the other one inside of your drawer. Leaning your head into your hands you lean against your desk and wonder how you were going to bring up the letters to Harry.

Taking a deep breath you decide on what you were going to do, tomorrow night you would confront Harry on these lovely notes he had written you.

You reach forward and grab a piece of parchment then a pencil and begin writing. Once you had come to completion with your letter you fold it into an envelope and send your owl off. Taking a deep you reach into your closet and begin changing your clothes.

Harry’s pov:

I was the only one awake. Ron, Neville, Dean, and Seamus were all sleeping peacefully, some of them snoring.

I couldn't sleep for some odd reason, I had just sent a second letter to y/n. If I had truly been the reason for her lack of sleep the night before I felt greatly bad, so I did make sure to apologize in the letter. I didn't know when or if I was ever going to confess my feeling to her but doing this, writing letters to get the feelings out felt nice. Even though I was able to talk about her to Hermione and Ron it didn't feel the same as the letters.

My thoughts were interrupted by a tapping on my window. I sit up out of bed and see an owl at my window, with a letter in its mouth. I look around at the guys, seeing then knocked out I get up out of bed and walk over to the window, opening it and greeting the owl. "Hello" I whisper, gently reaching up and grabbing the letter from its beak. Once the letter was in my hands the owl turns around and flies away.

I look down with a confused expression and begin opening the envelope. When I open it I am greeted by a letter with beautiful cursive writing.

" your identity isn't much of a secret anymore, I know who you are now. Thank you for the beautiful letters, meet me at the astronomy tower now. "

sincerely <3

I suddenly still once I have read the letter. She knows who I am, she knows it's me and she wants to see me, she wants to see me right now at that. Was she going to tell me to leave her alone? was she going to tell me she feels the same? was this all some sick joke?

I carefully move around the room, changing my clothes and heading out of the room.

You had been waiting in the Astronomy tower for around 5 minutes, while you waited for Harry to hopefully show up you stared out at the view. You then hear the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. Turning around you back up as well, hoping that it was Harry coming up with stairs and no one else.

When you see Harrys form reach the top of the steps and enter the astronomy tower you step forward into the moonlight. "Harry" you speak aloud, greeting him

Harrys eyes snap towards you and his posture relaxes "y/n" he responds gently, his hands tucked into his jacket pockets. The two of you walk closer to eachcother and you were about to speak but Harry starts before you. "I am so sorry about the letters, I apologize for my feelings I will leave you alone"

The boys rant is cut off when you let out a laugh. "Harry, what are you talking about?" you giggle, taking another step closer

"uh, wha- um" Harry stutters, looking at you with a perplexed expression and wide eyes.

"I wrote you back because I feel the same" you tell him. A smile on your face and your eyebrows raised. Harrys shocked face arises another giggle out of you

"you feel the same?" Harry speaks quietly, his tone shocked and hopeful

The smile on your face doesn't differ, still very prominent on your face "I do" you whisper, nodding your head slightly at the same time.

"wow" Harry whispers, a smile appearing on his face as he looks at you. He takes a step closer to you, one hand reaching up to touch the side of your face "is this okay?" he whispers, leaning forward

"yes" you whisper, leaning in and kissing him. Your lips meet in a gentle kiss, exactly what you would expect from Harry. The kiss was gentle and attentive, it was sweet and kind. It wasn't rushed or forceful, it was just as you expected and it was just as you liked. The kiss was so him and you loved it.

[voidangxlss]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Rose Petals ʚ♡ɞ

╰┈➤ a part of my valentines special!

pairings(s)- bf!Steve Harrington x Reader

Summary- Valentine’s day sex with your boyfriend? Hell yes!

category- smut

warnings- sex, no protection (please wrap it before you tap it!), soft sex, cumming inside, breeding, not proofread, FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT!

word count: 1405

masterlist; valentines special; stranger things masterlist; taglist

--------------------------------------

It was yet again another Valentine's day with your boyfriend Steve Harrington and you felt like the luckiest girl, just like you do every day of every year. He had taken you on a wonderful date and now the both of you making your way into your shared house.

When Steve opened the front door you were met with a plan you didn't know he had done. When the door opened there were rose petals scattered in a path from the front door, through the living room, and making its way upstairs to what you could only guess as your bedroom. You let out a small gasp and look at him with loving eyes while his hand is on your lower back and he's looking at you with pure love in his expression. You then lean up and give him a kiss as he leads the both of you through the path of rose petals.

The two of you get to your shared bedroom and are immediately locked in an intense kiss. Steves hands are clutching your hips while one of your hands is on the nape of his neck and the other further into his hair. "You look beautiful" Steve murmurs against your lips.

"thats the sixth time you've said that tonight" You murmur back with a smile, letting out a little laugh before the both of you dive back into a kiss. Steve breaks the kiss so he could respond to you"yeah well you deserve to hear it plenty more than that"

His kisses then start to move from your lips, across your cheek, to your jaw, and now on your neck. With his lips on your neck he kisses all over, making sure to pay the most attention to your sweet spot that had you letting out little breathy whimpers. One of Steves hands move from your hip up to your hair, intertwining with your hair you had done just for your date tonight. His lips then move back up from your neck to your lips, claiming back your lips with his

With his hands never leaving your body and his lips never yours he walks you towards the bed that was covered in rose petsls just like your floor. You walk backwards towards the bed while Steve walks forward with you, neither of your lips leaving the others. The back of your legs then hit the foot of the bed and you fall backwards onto the bed, now looking up at your boyfriend.

You're looking up at your boyfriend with a smile while he was looking down at you with just the same smile, you guys were in love. Steve leans down onto the bed, hovering over you and kisses your forehead. His kisses start from your forehead and gently go further and further down to your belly button. You were still clothed in your dress and heels, as well as him in his tux. You lean up onto your elbows and start to help Steve take off his clothes. First was his suit jacket, then his tie, and then his shirt. Your lips capture his in a quick kiss before they softly travel down to his chest, kissing your way down.

He parts from your lips and reaches down to your feet to help you take your heels off, then his hands go behind your back, He grips the zipper of the dress between his fingertips and slowly pulls it down, once the zipper goes as far as it can the straps of the dress fall from your shoulders and Steve slips your dress off the rest of the way. Now that your dress is gone all you're left in is your matching bra and underwear, your hands go forward and grip the belt of his pants.

Once his pants and boxers are off he lays you back down onto the bed covered in roses. His hands reach up to fondle with your breasts, his rough hands in contrast to the plump soft skin of your body. He reaches behind you and takes the bra off, gently sliding it off of your chest and out of your arms. Steve leans down and his lips envelop your right nipple, he takes it into his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around the hardened bud. In response you let out a quiet moan, your hand coming up to play with his hair.

While his lips work on your breasts his hands glide down and gently pull your panties off of your body. His lips move from your breasts and down to your vagina, leaving pecks in its wake. Once his lips reach your pussy he leaves a sweet smooch on your clit which makes your hips buck up and a loud whimper leave you.

His mouth envelops your pussy, his tongue gliding in between your folds, going back and fourth. Steves arms wrap our your thighs to keep you in place while he eats you out, he pulls back and nudges your core with his nose "i'm never gonna get tired of this" he whispers, mostly to himself. He leaves kitten licks on your pussy, his tongue then going in and out of your hole while his nose continuously nudges at your clit in every right way and just like always he eats your pussy like he had been starved.

"Stevie" you pant, pulling at his locks between your digits and pulling him up "need you" you whisper, pulling him up towards your mouth and kissing his lips, tasting yourself but mot minding. "need you too" Stevie whispers. He then dives back into your kiss while aligning himself with your entrance snd without ever breaking the kiss he gently guide himself into you slowly. The both of you let out sweet moans when he enters you but even louder moans when he completely bottoms out inside of you.

Your legs open further and then lift up so they could wrap around his hips. One of Steves hands is on your hip while the other is on the bed, right next to your head. "so amazing" he murmurs into your ear. He begins to move his hips in a slow set pace. Your hands come up and grip at your boyfriend's shoulders, your nails digging into the skin of his shoulder blades.

He lets out a groan when you clench around his cock and he grips you tighter. You let out moan and whimpers as he speaks sweet nothings in your ear as he also lets out sounds of pleasure

You throw your head back in pleasure as Steves thrust stay slow and precise but hit you in all the right places. His thrusts are slow and loving but still making sure he would be able to make you cum which he knew he could.

His hand rises from your hip and glides up to your needy clit. His thumb gently nudges at your clit, opening you up for him and starting to draw soft circles onto your bud. When his finger makes contact with your clit your hips buck and you let out a loud whine. "close Stevie" you pant, one of your hands moving from his shoulder and up into his hair.

"me too pretty girl" Steve pants into your ear while he continues to thrust into you and play with your clit. He feels you clench around his cock and buck your hips, he knew you were about to come and so was he.

"cum for me baby" he whispers, fastening his thrusts while his thumb never lets up on your bud. You don't give a vocal response, instead you clutch onto him and clench your pussy, cumming around his cock with your head thrown back, a beautiful sight your Stevie felt blessed to see each time.

Steve follows at the same time, releasing inside you and letting his cum coat your insides while he slows but doesn't still his movements, coaxing the two of you out of your orgasms. "so good" you whisper looking up at him after the two of you had come down from your highs "i love you" Steve says, his voice a little hoarse "i love you too" you whisper and the both of your lips meet in the middle for a sweet kiss.

He then gently pulls out of you and heads to the bathroom, getting a damp rag to clean you up.