I was invited to go on a podcast today with Jon Bernthal. So I dressed up in something nice but nothing to flashy and got there on time, not wanting to leave a bad impression.
“Hey Y/N.” One of the podcast hosts said as they greeted me.
“Hi, nice to see you.” I replied friendly back and gave them a hug. “Jon is already here, you ready?” They asked me and I nodded. “I’m ready” I answered back and followed the podcast host inside.
There he was, sitting already at the sofa, drinking some water as another podcast host fixed the microphone stands. “Hi everyone” I said softly as I walked further into the studio. Jon looked up and smiled. “Hey, new face” he said and stood up. “I’m Jon, and you’re Y/N. Right?” He introduced himself and I nodded with a soft smile. “Hi Jon, nice meeting you.” I gave him a hand but he pulled me into a hug. “Nahh we don’t do handshakes..” he chuckled friendly as I returned the hug.
After a short meet up, the podcast started. The two hosts introduced us and started with some easy starting questions. After some while the questions started to get deeper.
“So the world is changing lately very fast, what is the biggest change what happened in your life.” One of the host asked Jon and I. “Wow that’s a deep question, I think a lot of small changes happened for sure but the biggest one?” I said softly as I briefly looked at Jon. “Man…many changes, new roles, new people in my life but I’m still chasing that one thing, you know.” Jon said as the hosts nodded. “Chasing what Jon?” One of them asked. “You know, someone to settle down with and start that other life journey.” Jon said as he briefly looked at me. “You want a family? Settle down.” The other host asked. “Yeah man, have a girl, marry her, eventually kids….” Jon said as he leaned back in his chair.
“And what about you Y/N? Big changes in your life? Or are you also still chasing some dreams?” The host asked me. “My life changed for sure, I think everyone changes over the years. We grow as a person, but you’re always creating new dreams to chase.” I answered softly as Jon nodded slowly. “What are your dreams. Y/N” the other host asked. “I have many, I also relate to Jon’s answer about finding that one person. Life can be lonely, and at some point you want to be with someone special, who cherish you and loves you.” I answered as I briefly looked at Jon.
The podcast passed by with questions and stories. At the end we bid our farewell and the podcast ended. Jon came over to me. “Have I told you, you’re nice to listen to.” Jon said with a small smile. “Oh thank you.” I said with a soft smile. “Yeah, I just met you, like two hours ago but it feels like I know you forever.” He said with a soft smile. “I hope we can grab a bite, I know this good place to eat out.” He asked as he looked hopeful. “Sounds lovely Jon.” I said with a soft smile. “Nice…uhh yeah let’s go then.” He said as he opened the door for me. I followed him to have a nice dinner out with Jon after a podcast and perhaps in the future it would be more than that.
It was summer, the warmth was rising, hot days kept going for weeks. Alex didn’t mind, he kept going. Doing his exercises, shirtless in the backyard. “Alex, get out of the sun, you might get a heatstroke.” I said as I stood at the back door, looking at him as he did his pushups in the burning sun. “I’m fine, it helps.” He said and I shook my head. “Alex I mean it, a little break would be good you know.” I said softly. Alex sighed softly nod stood up, brushing his knees off. “Fine, a water break.” He mumbled under his breath as he walked over. The sun hits his skin, the tiny sweat droplets shined like little diamonds. “Come handsome, I’ll grab you some water.” I said and disappeared inside as he followed me.
Alex POV
I followed her back inside our house, as sweat rolled down my back. “It’s warm” I said as I leaned against the doorpost, watching her move around the kitchen to fill me a glass of water. “Because it’s summer Alex, of course it’s warm when you do push-ups in the sun.” She says with some sass. “Woah easy baby, I can handle some heat.” I said with a small smile on my face as I gently took the glass of water from her. “Sure, you look like a waterfall, with all that sweat on your body.” She said with a giggle. “Yeah yeah, I sweat.” I chuckled as I gulped down the water at once. “I told you to drink more.” She says as I pulled her closer by her waist. “Ew Alex! You’re sweaty.” She says as I kissed her, holding her teasingly close to me. “I know” I whispered against her ear. “You’re such a tease.” She says as I picked her up, taking her upstairs to our bedroom for some other exercising, but this time in the airconditioning.
Can you perhaps write a fluff/sad imagine for lando norris?
Thank you and take your time love
Hi! It took me some time but here it is. A short one this time.
Also I’m going to the race this weekend!
Need some faith
* English is not my first language
Triggers: swearing, anger, sadness and fluff
Y/N POV
It was race weekend, Lando wasn’t doing so well lately. As his car was unreliable, hate on the internet became more and more and he took it close to his heart. I was trying my best to cheer him up, making him feel he was worth it, that the car was just not good enough and that the haters didn’t know the real him.
“Lando? You ready?” I called out softly as I fixed my hair in the shared hotel bathroom. “Yeah, I’m ready love.” He said back as I walked out, seeing him waiting on the edge of the bed, phone in his hands. “Lando, shoes.” I said as I pointed it out. “Right…” he said quietly and put his shoes on. “Come on, it will be fine. Another race weekend.” I said, trying to cheer him up. “Yeah, another shit weekend to fail.” He mumbled and I shook my head. “Don’t, it’s not your fault. Now be positive, if you go like that into the car then yes you have a terrible run.” I said firmly.
At the circuit it was busy, fans, photographers and celebrities walking around the paddock. I was holding Lando’s hand, walking together to the McLaren paddock. “Lando! Your girl looks good, you going to win finally.” A annoying photographer said, but we both stayed quiet. Flashing them a fake smile before we disappeared inside.
“You look good today, just do your thing and it will be fine.” I said as I pecked his cheek. “Thanks, love” he said quietly and squeezed gently my hand before letting go and doing his usual routine before hopping into the car.
Landos weekend went tough, top 5 qualifying. Then the start of the race was just good enough but he was barely hanging on. I was watching him, silently praying to whatever was out there to get him on the podium, for his own confidence. To make him happy again.
Lando POV
“Last 10 rounds Lando, hang on. There might be a podium place for you.” My engineer said over the radio as I raced my heart out on the track. “Better tires?” I asked back. “Yes, keep on doing what you’re doing.” They answered back.
I kept going, keeping my pace up, looking after my tired. “Lando, yellow flag. Russell is out.” They said and I slowed down. “How many laps?” I asked as I counted in my head. “Three. You’re in third place now. Keep your head down.” They said back and I smiled slightly. A podium place.
Y/N POV
I cheered my heart out as Lando crossed the line. Third place, finally back on the podium. I rushed over to the parking place and waited for him to hop out of his car to congratulate him on his podium.
He parked his car and jumped out. I smiled proudly at him and he ran over to me. “You did it Muppet” I said as I hugged him. “All because of you muppet.” He said as his voice was muffled by the helmet. I pecked his helmet and smiled brightly at him. His team tapped his helmet, happiness in the team.
Later that evening I hugged him properly. “I told you Lan, I told you you’re good enough.” I said against his chest. “I know, you’re always my number one fan huh.” He slightly teased. “Always, I love my muppet.” I said with a soft smile. “I love you too” he said softly before he kissed me.
The night went well as we all sat in the crowd, watching all the fights and now it was our turn to go and congratulate Alex on the win. “That’s it dad!” The boys ran up to the octagon and walked straight to their dad. “My love.” He whispered as I gave him a quick hug. I smiled and waited on the side as he was talking to the audience, answering some questions from Joe Rogan.
I went with the kids upfront back to the hotel, as Alex stayed to give some after press and got check out by the doctor as he got a hit on his chin. “Daddy is okay, right?” I nodded and tucked them in. “Yes, he’s okay. Mommy wants him to see a doctor before coming back to the hotel.” They giggled and shook their heads. “But he’s a warrior mom, he’s not a pussy.” “Guys come on, it’s better the check it out. Your father would agree on that one.” I gently gave them a kiss on their foreheads. “Goodnight, sleep well my boys.”
Alex came 3 hours later back to the hotel, he was tired but looking proudly. “Hi baby.” I sang softly as he entered the room. “Hey mamas.” He dumped his bags softly on the ground and laid the belt on the table. “Boys are sleeping?” I nodded, flashing him a smile. “Good, I need some time with you.” He gave me a wink and disappeared into our bathroom. “Alex.” I giggled as I pulled the blanket up more.
I was scrolling on my phone through my social media as Alex walked back into our room. “Locking the door, just in case.” He whispered with a goofy smile on his face. “What if they need us.” He locked the door and shook his head. “They don’t need us, it’s middle of the night, they need sleep.” He walked over in his black joggers with no shirt on over to our bed. “Alex…” I sighed but he moved over to me as he joined me in our bed. “Stop worrying, they are safe in here, their room is connected to ours.” I nodded slowly as he wrapped his bruised hands around my face, softly holding me.
Alex POV
I kissed her slowly, needing her like a drug to dull the throbbing pain. “Baby…” I whispered as her hands touched my shoulders. I slowly moved my knee between her thighs, kissing and nibbling her neck as she quietly whimpered. “Fuck I need you….” I said needy against her skin, leaving small bruises behind. “Alex….don’t make it too obvious..” she whined softly. “Can’t help myself baby….” I murmured as I gently kissed the small bruises on her neck and collarbone as my hands gently moved down over her hips and she beautifully arched into them. “I need you….” I whispered against her skin as I worshipped her. “Then take me Alex….” She said needy and something switched on in my head.
Clothes disappeared between us, naked in the hotel bed. Our kids sleeping in the other room as I made love, rough love to her. My hips snapped against her, her muffled moans against my shoulder as her nails pressed into my back. “Oh Alex….don’t stop.” She moans as she presses her hips up. I kissed hungrily her lips as my hips kept thrusting into her.
Y/N POV
His hips snapped fast and rough, hitting me deeply. I held back my moans and whimpers, trying not to wake up our kids next door. He grabbed my leg and wrapped hit higher around his waist, pushing in deeper, hitting that sweet spot that made my eyes roll back. “A-Alex…” I moaned needy as he sped up his thrusting, low moans and swearing came from him. “I’m close, so so close Alex….” I whimpered and scratched his back with my nails, holding barely on. “Let go for me baby, let me feel you” he said husky against my ear, and I came hard. Stars in front of my eyes, back arching and moaning against his shoulder. He followed quickly after, a few swear words muffled against my shoulder as his head dropped down, panting and hips stuttering as he filled me up good.
He looked up and smiled goofy. “You okay my love?” He asked softly and I nodded tiredly. “I’ve got you, let me help you clean up” he stood up and helped me to clean up. His own beaten up body throbbing as he took care of his wife in the middle of the night in a hotel room, as their children were still soundly asleep in their own room next door.
Hi, can you perhaps write a sad Louis Tomlinson imagine?
Hi love, of course. Sorry it took me so long but here it is! 🧡
Bad days…
* English is not my first language I apologise
* Triggers: Sadness, Anxiety, mentions of death, Grieving and angst
Y/N POV
The holidays were coming up, meaning Christmas was coming around, Louis birthday and New Year’s celebrations. Everyone was busy with the last preparations, getting the last Christmas presents, preparing the food and traveling around the world to meet with Family and friends. At our house it was not anything different, but this year it wasn’t like the last one. Louis didn’t felt like celebrating anything at the moment.
“Louis darling? Are you coming with me to the store, to get some groceries for your birthday and Christmas?” I asked him as he was sitting behind his laptop at the kitchen table. “No, I’ll stay here, yeah?” He softly mumbled as he didn’t looked up from his laptop. “Okay, but I do need some help if I’m back home with all the groceries, okay?” He just nodded and continued with what he was doing on the laptop as I left to get some groceries for the holidays.
As I came back from all the madness in the supermarket was Louis still sitting behind his laptop at the kitchen table. “Louis, honey. Can you please help me?” He looked up and slowly nodded. “Yeah, sure.” He said as he stood up and helped me quietly to put away the groceries. I briefly watched him, noticing he had some dark circles around his eyes, his hair was messy and he looked so tired. ‘He’s not doing well….’
Louis POV
I turned around and saw her looking at me. “What?” I asked her as she looked a bit sad and worried at me. “Louis….how do you feel.” She says in a soft tone as she carefully touches my arm. “I’m fine…” I said softly back as I tried not to worry her. “No you’re not fine…please don’t lie..” her voice was quietly, almost afraid to speak louder. “Baby…I’m fine…” My voice faintly broke down at the end and she wraps her arms around me. “I know you’re not fine…it’s okay Louis.” I immediately wrapped my arms around her and hurried my face into her neck. “It’s okay Louis….im here.” She rubbed my back as I held her close to me, trying not to cry.
We stayed like that for a few minutes till I slowly moved away. “Sorry…I don’t mean to ruin it all…” she shook her head and cupped my face. “Don’t say that…never say that. You’re not ruining anything my love.” Her thumbs softly caressed my cheeks as slowly a few tears fell down. “It’s just…how can I celebrate Christmas when…when all of this happened..” She slowly nodded and wiped away my tears with her thumbs. “I know honey….im not in the celebration mood either but…we can’t just not do anything…we have to celebrate it for them…” I nodded and grabbed her hands and pulled her closer. “I know baby….im just a bit sad today…I just remembered him and got emotional about it..” I softly kissed her forehead. “And that okay…you can be sad and missing him, I miss him too Lou..” I held her close, trying to protect her from all the pain, the sadness and the grief that we both felt for losing a great friend.
Y/N POV
He held me close against his chest. “But please talk to me Louis…don’t bottle it up, you can be sad and angry here in this house, I’m here for you. Even if it’s not all fun and laughter. I’m here for the tears and anger too.” I said softly against his chest as his hands slowly rubbed my back. “I know darling…I know you are…just don’t leave me okay…I can’t take it anymore…I can’t lose you as well.” His voice was so broken, filled with sadness. “I won’t leave you, I’m right here.” We held each other in the kitchen, feeling our warmth and love for each other but also the grief and the sadness we both shared for losing a dear friend.
Could you write a Russel Crowe imagine. Could be fluff or smut. It’s up to you 😇
Nice to be back, here is a Russell fanfic for you my friend 🙏🏻
Media problems
* english is not my first language
Triggers: age difference, hate and some fluff
Y/N POV
It was early in the morning when I woke up, Russell was laying asleep beside me, peacefully dreaming. I smiled softly as I saw him, he was handsome in my opinion and I was very lucky he loved me back. I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my phone, scrolling through my social media. At first everything was fine, until I saw a hateful post about Russell and I. I frowned and clicked on it even though a little voice in my head said to ignore the post.
Russell Crowe was seen with his way to young girlfriend at a event last week
I quietly huffed at the title and clicked on the comments.
‘So gross to date an old man’
‘Is she an escort? See seems not genuine’
‘Why do these old people always date young women, grow up!’
I was scrolling through the comments as I suddenly felt two strong arms wrap around me, pulling me back against his chest. “Darling….what you’re doing so early?” He muttered in his raspy morning voice. “I couldn’t sleep anymore…” I answered quietly back as I locked my phone and lay it back on my nightstand. “Way too early. Darling” he said as he kissed softly my bare shoulder. Showering me with soft morning love.
I continued my day trying to forget that mean post I saw this morning. We both dressed up to go to a tennis match where Russell was invited to. “Do I look good?” I asked as I stood in front of the mirror, wearing something sweet but classy. “Absolutely, you look like a doll.” He said with a smile on his face, pecking my cheek. “Come, let’s get going” he said as I looped my arm with his.
We arrived, I smiled politely as Russell talked with some people before the tennis matches began. I was sipping slowly on my drink, looking around the venue. “This is Y/N, she’s my girlfriend” Russell said as he introduced me to a few people. They smiled politely and gave me a hand. “Nice meeting you Y/N. I thought you would be a bit older but you seem lovely.” A woman said with a fake smile. I smiled politely back as I felt being judged because of the age difference between Russell and I. “I have great genes to look this young.” I said softly back, as I didn’t want to make this more awkward. Russell gently guided us to our seats. And as we sat down, Russell moved closer to me. “What an odd thing to say to you…” he whispered and gently squeezed my hand, and my heart slowed down again.
The matches were over, Russell guided us to our car as paparazzi followed us. “Russell, how does it feel to have a young girl on your arm” one of them yelled, and that made Russell frown. “She’s a woman, not a girl.” He said back as he opened the passenger door for me as I got in. “You’re in your sixties, she in her late twenties…” the bold paparazzi man said. Russell slammed the door shut. “She’s in her thirties actually, she’s an adult. A woman. And I don’t tolerate this nonsense” he said before he stepped into the car and sped away from the venue.
The car ride was quiet, I watched the buildings pass by, soft Italian music was playing in the background. He parked the car and got out, walking over to my side and opened the door. “Thank you” I said softly and stepped out. Following him inside. “Nonsense, absolutely disrespectful.” He said as he took his jacket off in the foyer. I quietly took my shoes off as he stormed to the kitchen. “Want a drink?” He called out as I slowly joined him in the kitchen. “Yes please.” I nodded and took a seat as he filled two glasses of wine.
I fiddled with my ring as Russell placed the glasses down. “How long. My love. How long have they been insulting you for dating me.” He asked as he grabbed my hands. “Since the beginning…” I answered quietly, he gently squeezed my hands. “Since the beginning?” He asked and I slowly nodded. “Screw them, I love you. You love me, that’s what truly matters.” He said firmly and I smiled softly at him. “Nobody is going to hurt my beautiful girl….” He said softly as he touched my cheek, pressing his forehead against mine. I softly kissed him, being grateful for having him.
Can you write about Islam makhachevs wife getting into labour ? And how he would react and stuff
Hi, I never been into labour myself so I don’t know if it’s a bit accurate, but here it is for you 🙏🏻
Pregnancy
* english is not my first language
Triggers: pregnancy, labour, swearing, blood and fluff
Y/N POV
Nine months, carrying a little one. Nine months of love and happiness, but that happy bubble just disappeared right here at home when my water broke. “Islam!” I yelled as he was in his home gym, training. Always training to stay in shape, to be active, to be a good man and a good champion. I leaned forward against the kitchen counter, groaning and yelled out his name again. “Islam!” I squeezed my hands into a fist as I panicked, not knowing what to do as I felt a uncomfortable, dull pain in my lower abdomen. Then the door opens, he appears in his gym clothes, sweat on his face. “What happened?” He asks as he rushed over as he saw my painful face. “T-the baby….my water broke.” I said as I leaned against him. “No? Right now?” He looked at me and sprinted away to our bedroom to grabbed the packed bag.
“Come my love” he reached his arm out to me and slowly walked me out of the house to the car. “I’ve got you, just stay calm okay.” He said and I nodded, getting carefully into the car. I sat down and lay my hands on my belly. “It hurts…” I whimpered softly, Islam squeezes my thigh gently as he starts the engine. “It will be fine, just hang on my love.” He said, trying to keep me calm as he drove us to the hospital.
At the hospital I got laid down on the bed, they worked around me. “Darling, you will start pushing very soon.” A sweet young midwife said as she fluffed my pillow. Islam was standing close by, looking a bit anxious. I whimpered as I felt an uncomfortable urge to push and grabbed Islam’s hand. “Sweetheart, it’s time to start” they said and I started to get in labour.
Hours passed, sweat, blood and even some swear words came out of me. “Oh this hurts….” I groaned as I pushed, feeling being ripped open. “Almost, a few more pushes darling” the doctor said and I pushed again and again. “Fuck….” I whimpered in pain and felt the baby slip out after hours of pushing and squeezing Islam’s hand. “There they are….” The doctor said and quickly wrapped the crying baby in blanket. I looked at Islam, I was totally exhausted, he smiled brightly. “It’s a healthy boy” a midwife said as she lay our son on my chest. “A boy, my love it’s a boy” he said in disbelief as he looked proudly, kissing the top of my head. “I’m proud of you my love, so so proud” he whispered as he looked at the tiny baby wrapped in a blanket on my chest.
hi there, ive been searching high and low for some paddy the paddy fics and only found one on wattpad. if you could write even some oneshots or have some recs that would be amazing!!
thank u 💕💕
Hi! I hope you’re still looking for them, I wrote a short one for you! Enjoy ❤️
A regular evening
* english is not my first language
Triggers: fluff, kisses
Y/N POV
It was a Saturday evening. Paddy was lounging on the sofa, watching some ufc fights as I was in the kitchen, making some snacks. “Love? Can you bring me a drink, the fight is too excited to grab one myself.” Paddy asked as he his eyes were focused on the tv. “Okay, I’ll be there in a second” I replied as I filled a bowl with some snacks.
In the meantime paddy was mumbling to himself, talking about the fight. “There he goes!” He suddenly yells and quickly laughs. I walked in, holding the bowl with snacks and two drinks. “What did I miss?” I said as I sat down next to him. “A knockout, he’s out.” He said as he nods at the tv, the fighter lay on the ground as the other one celebrated. “A clean knockout?” I asked as he wrapped his arm around me. “Clean and fast.”
The evening slowly passed by, watching the fights, eating some snacks and cuddling now and then. I grabbed a blanket and threw it over our laps, settling closer against him. “Comfy?” He asked softly as he moved his arm so I could settle better against him. I nodded and pecked his cheek. “Good, need my girl to be comfortable.” He said as he kissed the top of my head. As the fights continued on the tv.
The evening slowly got to its end, The fights ended and we both cleaned up the living room before we got to bed. Cleaning up the cups and the empty snack bowl. Paddy shadowed boxes behind me as we walked to our bedroom. I giggled softly and he softly faked punches at me. “You’re silly” I said with a grin. “I am a winner, a real fighter.” He says as he throws his hoodie off and laid down in bed like a king. I quickly followed, snuggling up against him. “You’re my champ.” I said and peck his lips. “I would fight anyone for ya..” he said softer this time, touching softly my cheek. “Cheesy but I would still root for you.” I said and he chuckled, pulling me back against his chest. “You better root for your champ.” He commented back, as his hand caressed my arm. “Always….” I whispered softly as I closed my eyes.
So I was wondering if you could write a Jon Bernthal fluff or smut 😇
Thanks love ❤️
Hi friend,a short fluff imagine about Jon for you. Enjoy ❤️
Cuddles and kisses
* english is not my first language
Triggers: fluff, kissing
Y/N POV
I was laying in our bed, watching some tv as Jon walked in, fresh out of the shower, wearing a pair of shorts, no shirt.
“Hey babe” I said as I smiled softly, making some room in our bed as I moved the blanket for him to get in.
“Hey sweetheart” he said back as he plopped down on the bed next to me. I Immediately snuggled closer, pecking his chin. “Comfy…” I mumbled as he wrapped his arm around me, holding me close. “Why are you always so warm….” I said softly as I enjoyed his warmth, Jon replied with a chuckled, squeezing softly my hip. “I could nap right here, cuddling with you.” I joked, knowing Jon hated napping. “Don’t you care to close those pretty eyes of ya.” Jon said as he squeezed me closer. “What if I do?” I teased him. “I’ll make sure you stay awake, no napping on my watch sweetheart.” He said and peppered me with soft kisses, on my cheeks, forehead, and lastly on my lips as we enjoyed our evening together in our shared bed, wrapped around each other, warm and safe.
Wow, it’s been awhile. A year or so, Life is crazy I can tell you that.
I never planned to be away that long, needed some time to reflect on my life and how I handled my personal situations. I took way longer than I expected.
I hope everyone is doing well, be kind and enjoy life. Because time doesn’t stop for anything.
I also wrote this morning two one shots, planned them in for today.
If you send an request and I haven’t written it, don’t worry I’m trying to write them all (I have 58 requests)
Some will take some more time to write, but I will try 💪🏻
Requests are still open as well, so don’t be shy and ask them.
Heyyy, I know you haven’t wrote in a while but you’re the only one who writes for Alex Pereira and I would appreciate it if you would write more for him. There’s no rush🙂 love your work💕
Hi, thank you for your request, sorry it took me so long but here is a short one for you 🧡
Alone Time
* English is not my first language I apologise
* Gif is not mine
Triggers: 18+, smut, swearing and a bit of fluff.
Y/N POV
It’s been awhile since Alex and I had a night for ourselves, our kids went to their grandparents and Alex was free from training, giving us some time for ourselves. “Babe.” Alex said as he plopped down on the couch. “Yes?” I looked at him, he gave me a soft smile. “Come here.” His voice was low as he opened his arms for me. I softly giggled and moved closer, laying my head down against his chest. “Better.” He mumbled as his strong arms wrapped around me, holding me protectively in his arms.
We stayed like that for a while as we both watched the movie that was playing on the tv. He was softly brushing his fingers over my back, caressing my skin with his rough big hands. “Babe…” he whispered. I looked up, meeting his gaze. “Yes?” I whispered back. “Let’s go upstairs huh….” I said in a lower tone. I softly smiled and nodded. “Okay, let’s get upstairs”
Alex POV
She walked in front of me, guiding me upstairs to our bedroom. My eyes wandered over her body, her hips swaying as she walks up the stairs, she looked for a second behind her, meeting my eyes. “I knew you were looking at my ass Alex.” She giggles and covers with her hands her butt. I softly hummed and picked her up as we made it upstairs. “Alex!” She shrieks out and laughs as I carried her to our bed.
I lay her down and crawled on top of her, gently pinning her down against the bed. “Mine…” I mumbled softly as I showered her with kisses on her neck. “Alex….” She softly moans and moves her head to the side for me. “Mm…” I hummed softly as I nibbled on her skin. “Oh god….i missed this” she says as her hands went to my shoulders.
Some time passed and we both were getting restless, she was completely bare naked underneath me, looking gorgeous like always. My hands softly went over her body, massaging and caressing her. “Beautiful….” I whispered. She started to blush as her hands moved over my chest. “Alex please….you’re teasing me…” she said in a pleading voice. “Easy….” I mumbled against her neck, taking my time to cherish and worship her.
Y/N POV
I was a moaning mess as he made love to me, his hips slowly thrusting into me as he whispered sweet words into my ear. “Oh Alex….” I moaned as my hands squeezed onto his shoulders, holding him tightly. His lips left small wet kisses behind on my skin, worshipping me as he thrusted his hips in a slow sensual motion. “I’m so close….” I felt getting tighter around him, my legs trembling a bit and I threw my head back against the pillow. Alex softly groaned against my shoulder, trying to hold back his own orgasm.
We both were panting, sweat was dripping off his face and I was a trembling mess. “You okay?” He whispered against my shoulder as he softly kissed my skin. “I-I’m okay….” I said out of breath. His hands softly roamed over my sides. “Beautiful” he whispers and looks up at me. “I love you Alex.” I said and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I love you too baby…” he says back, holding me close to him.
So I was writing again, not that fast but slowly but I can not write those happy smutty things at the moment. So those will be postponed, I’m very sorry.
What I can do is write some sad stuff, if you guys want that but please give me some time. I’m still writing but so much happend in the last few months and I feel like I’m not the same person anymore, so please don’t spam me, I see everything you guys send me, I’m really trying.
So Send me your requests and I will try to write them as soon as possible.
The person who asked me that Liam Payne fluff request, I’m so sorry but I can not write it at the moment, out of respect, out of grief, out of sadness, I can not do it. Also take care Love, if you want to talk about it I’m here for you ❤️
Like always, take care, be healthy and check on your close ones they might need it ❤️
Wow, what a devastating news to hear this morning 💔
Liam Payne died in Argentina. 🤍🕊️
I can’t describe how much this hurts.
I even though about it yesterday when I was walking with my dog, listening to a one direction song, I thought, what if one of them dies before they got back together (I’m talking about a reunion in any form, as in singing, interview or just being at the same place.)
I grew up with one direction, always been a big fan since I was 12 years old. My room was full of posters and other memorabilia. I’ve seen them live as a band and I went to their solo concerts, I only wanted to see Liam and Zayn live so I could say I’ve seen them all live as solo artists and that I supported them as a band but also as a solo artist but that’s not going to happen anymore.
I feel heartbroken, sad and a little bit angry. I’m angry at the people who bullied Liam the last few weeks, everyone with healthy pair of eyes saw that Liam wasn’t doing well, that he needed help and not the hate.
I will always say I supported him and I always will ❤️ ( of course the others of the band as well )
4/5 🤍🕊️
~It seems to me that when I die, These words will be written on my stone~
fluff and cute, i always loved how silly drake was in season 4
Sorry it took me this long, this is not my best work I wrote …I’m sorry
Love and silliness
* English is not my first language I apologise
* Triggers: Fluff, kissing, nicknames.
* Not my Gif
Y/N POV
It was Friday night, Drake called me over to his place to do some “studying.”
“Can you guys stop? I’m here.” Josh waved his hands in the air. “We know.” Drake pointed out in a dramatic way as he pecked my lips. “This is not studying you know.” Drake smiled against my lips and turned around to face Josh again. “It is, I’m studying y/n’s lips.” Josh groaned and shook his head. “This is the worst Friday night ever.” Drake looked back at me and slowly leaned forward, while caressing my left cheek. “This is the best Friday night ever.” I started to blush as he carefully pressed his lips on mine.
After two hours of sweet little talks it was time for me to go, Drake drove me safely back home and promised me to pick me up on Monday for school. “I promise baby.” “Okay, thank you for today, I’ll see you on Monday morning then.” I leaned over and gently gave him a peck on his left cheek. “Goodnight Drake.” “Goodnight baby.” He gave me a wink as I got out of the car. “See you Monday.” “See you on Monday.”
——— Monday morning———
I woke up earlier than usual, I got myself ready and waited for Drake to show up to pick me up for school. “Honey, you sure he’s picking you up? You know he’s not an on time person.” My dad asked me as he grabbed his car keys to leave for work. “I’m sure dad, he’s coming to pick me up, I believe in him.” I gave him a reassuring smile as he nodded and left the house to go to work.
After waiting for 15 mins, Drake showed up on time at my house. “Thank god.” I grabbed my jacket and my bag and rushed outside to his car. “Hi baby.” He says Ashe smiles at me as I just opened the passenger door. “Hi.” I looked at the back seats and smiled at Josh. “Hey Josh.” He nodded and mumbled a quiet hello back. “You’re on time.” I said to Drake with a small smile on my face as I putted my seatbelt on. “I’m always on time, school just starts too early.” I giggled softly as Drake started to make silly jokes. Josh stayed quiet during the car ride to school.
Drake POV
Josh and y/n were walking together through the hallways to meet me for some lunch. “Hi baby, hey brother.” I greeted them and wrapped my arm around her shoulder. “Ready to get some lunch?” I asked as we walked up to the front to get some food. “Yes, I’m ready for some lunch.” Josh answered as he lined up first for some food. “What about you, you missed me?” I playfully booped her nose. “Of course I missed you silly.” Her cheeks were rosy as she was smiling cutely at me. “Well I missed you too.”
The food wasn’t the best, y/n didn’t liked the veggies so I traded my dessert for her veggies. “Drake…you don’t have to.” I shook my head and waved with my right hand to dismiss her opinion about it. “No, it’s fine. I like vegetables.” I made a grossed out face and ate them as she bursts out laughing. “No you don’t, Drake stop.” I shook my head and quickly shoved them in my mouth. “I like the green ones.” As I said it with my mouth full, Josh shoved his veggies onto my plate. “Here, you need to grow.” Y/n starts to cry from all the laughing as I shook my head heavily. “Josh…” I groaned as I gulped them down with some orange juice. “what you liked them so much, didn’t you?” He was enjoying this way to much as y/n decided to share the dessert with me.
Y/n POV
“Where’s Josh?” I asked Drake as he walked up to me at our lockers. “Toilet, he’s not feeling so well.” I nodded and closed my locker. Drake was leaning against the others, watching me. “Did I say today that you look incredible.” He was smiling as he was checking me out. “Yes you did, you even said I looked good wearing your jacket.” He nods as he pulls off his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. “You do look good in it.” His arm stay around my shoulder, pulling me close to him. “I do?” I asked him as he moved his hand down to my chin, gently holding it up to meet his gaze. “Yes you do.” He was smiling adorably as a light blush was forming on his cheeks. “Are you blushing mr Parker?” I teased him, he immediately looked away, trying to hide his face. “No, I’m just very warm at the moment.” I gently grabbed his face and guided his gaze back to me. “Hey, it’s okay to blush a little bit. It looks cute on you.” He huffed and straighten his stance. “I’m not cute.” I nodded and placed a peck on his cheeks. “To me you are, I like that about you.” He rolled his eyes and placed a soft little kiss on my forehead. “Whatever makes you happy baby.”
His warmth body heat warmed me up as he held me in his embrace as we were waiting for Josh. A few minutes passed by as he finally showed up. “Guys! Stop doing this. It’s gross.” Josh complained as he walked up to us, shaking his head in disappointment. “Get a girlfriend brother and stop bothering us.” Josh rolled his eyes at him and opened his locker. “Whatever Drake.” Drake playfully mocked him and made a few jokes about it. “Maybe I should get a girlfriend, so I don’t have to look at you being all gross.” He waved his hands in the air as he playfully insulted Drake back. “Yes please, that means more private time with my girlfriend.” He pressed his lips against my temple and Josh made a fake gagging noise. “Gross!” We all laughed about it and went back to the car, heading back home as the two brothers joked around the whole ride back home.
can you write more about islam makhachevmaybe nfsw maybe softwhatever you want
I’ll go with fluff today, enjoy ☺️
Mornings with you
*English is not my first language I apologise
*Triggers: Fluff
Y/N POV
Mornings with Islam were always the same, his alarm goes off at 5, he gets up, goes for a run and comes back at 7 to take a quick shower before joining me for breakfast and so was today as well.
I woke up from his alarm, that he quickly turned off before getting out of bed. He was quiet as he walked around the bedroom, gathering his clothes to get ready for his morning run. I was still sleepy, trying not to get fully awake as he sat down on my side of the bed. “Go back to sleep, I’ll be back in two hours.” He gently whispered as he placed a soft kiss on my forehead before getting back up. I nodded at him and closed my eyes as he walked out of our bedroom, slowly drifting away into a dreamless sleep.
“How was your run?” I asked him as he walked up to me as I was making breakfast for us. “Good, did you sleep well?” His hands slowly moved around my hips, gently squeezing them as he placed a kiss on my shoulder. “I slept well.” I answered as a small giggle escaped from me as his beard tickled my neck. “Sorry, my beautiful wife.” He pulled me by my hips closer to his chest and wrapped his arms around me, locking me in his embrace. “What are your plans for today?” I asked as I gently touched his arms, tracing them softly. “Nothing, I have a day off today.” He was smiling against my shoulder as he softly placed a few kisses on them. “Really? Do you maybe want to go out shopping with me?” A soft hum and a few more kisses were enough for me to smile. “Thank you.” I gently squeezed his hands and tried to continue to make our breakfast. “Always for my beautiful wife.” He whispered against the back of my head as he slowly released me from his embrace.
Islam POV
I took a seat as she was finishing up our breakfast. “I actually need some socks.” I said as I was admiring her, she always looked so soft and beautiful. “We’ll get you some new socks.” She turned around and placed two plates down on the table. “Looks good.” She smiled and sat down as well. “Thank you.” A small blush was on her face as she shyly looked away from me. “3 years of marriage and you’re still so shy around me.” I found it adorable. “Oh please stop it.” She playfully nudged my arm and giggled. “I like it, so don’t worry.” I grabbed her hand and placed a soft kiss on it. “I love you.” She whispered softly. “I love you.” I whispered softly back at her. We both were smiling like idiots as we continue to eat our breakfast together, she was rambling about the things she needed from the store as I was listening very carefully to her, adoring her secretly.
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