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Yes Please!!!
love the idea of making a femme look at themselves in the mirror as i touch them from behind, running my hands down their body and kissing their neck. they try to act coy about it, but when they shiver and instinctively grind against me as they feel my packer against their ass i gently guide their chin to look in the mirror as they do it. they need to know how pretty they’d look. then i finally slip my hand under their waistband to fingerfuck them and they are forced to watch themselves become a hot, shaky little mess for me
I need death island leon to call me sweetheart and to pat my head and to tell me he's proud of me is that too much for a girl to ask for
A NEED
harleybat hoodies from six flags (x)
“beauty takes time!” - c. nakahara
pairing : chuuya x fem!reader
summary : when you and chuuya are set to have a date for a specific time, both of you realise time has never been on your side when it comes to getting ready.
a/n : readers relatable, reader is me.
genre : fluff, drabble
wc : 1k
“Doll?” A faint voice is heard from downstairs as you’re concentrating on your eyeliner, your tongue sticking out just a little bit as you carefully apply the pen. His voice catches you off guard just a little bit as your expression softens and you stop your movements, looking over your shoulder and hearing his footsteps making their way up your stairs.
“Chuuya!” Your expression lightens up, getting excited at the sound of his voice as you turn back to the mirror, now speeding up your process as you try and finish your eyeliner wing just before he makes it through the door.
He opens your door, raising an eyebrow as he does so and looks up at your back as you’re too busy being preoccupied by your vanity table and makeup, he can’t help but snicker at the sight.
“You wanna turn around for me, beautiful?” He asks with a smirk, watching in the mirror as your face turns into a little pout as you spin around to face him in your chair.
“Hey gorgeous.”
“Hi!” You exclaim joyfully at first, then begin to pout as you see how well your boyfriend has been dressed for what looks hours now.
“What’s got you pouting now?” He playfully asks, walking over and crouching so he can tilt your chin up to look at him.
“I’m not done yet!” You exclaim again, your expression turning frustrated as you see him all dressed in black in the finest of all suits.
“I can see that, considering how long I had been waiting for ya to text me..” He chuckles. Your expression however deflates as you scramble to find your phone on your vanity, looking at the time.
“Oh sh- we’re going to be late!!” You shout as your hand slaps over your mouth, eyes wide with shock as you bounce your leg up and down to which Chuuya places his hand on it to prevent it from shaking so much.
“Hey hey, no worries, we can just get the next one.” He reassures, smiling at your pout and saddened eyes.
“Noo..” You cover your face with your hands, groaning and mumbling profanities. Chuuya stands up and places a kiss on your forehead, stroking your hair as he hugs you to his chest.
“Its not like I paid for anything yet, it’s just the reservation.”
“But I’m wasting your time..” You mumble.
“Hey.” His eyebrows furrow as he crouches down again to make eye contact with you, his expression now serious.
“You never waste my time, kay?, you make my time more valuable than you could ever imagine.”
Your heart flutters at his words as you nod slightly, pouting again as he smiles once more, stealing a peck from your pouting lips as he stands back up, now walking over to your bed with hands tucked into his fancy trouser pockets as he sits on your bed, looking at your reflection in the mirror again.
“But, doll, remind me why you applying makeup takes about half of your damn day?” He asks as he places hand elbow on his knee, resting his chin on his palm.
“Because, Chuuya, beauty takes time! You can’t just rush eyeliner, or putting on lashes..it takes effort and time, lots of it.” You explain with a cute little smile as you finish the second wing on your eyeliner, now turned to the mirror again. He nods in understanding, looking off to see all of your plushies you have placed on shelves that were originally meant for books, but clearly you had priorities.
“Right, yeah I know that, just..you know you’re beautiful to me right?”
You pause at this, your smile fading as you turn to look at him.
“Mhm.” You respond.
“Yeah? You positive?” He asks, wanting to be certain of your knowledge on this.
“Mhm..” You say with a bit of unease which he spots instantly, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Okay okay! Maybe sometimes I do find myself taking a bit more effort for you..but it’s not just that! I really enjoy doing my makeup I do! I just want it to be perfect..” You explain, turning back to the mirror again to finish the touch ups. Chuuya now stands up as he makes his way over to you, placing his hand on your shoulders and staring at you in the mirror.
“Yknow, im already looking at perfect, she’s sitting right infront a’ me.”
You let out a little smile as you tilt your head far back, looking at him from above you and he leans down and gives you a longing kiss on your lips, pulling away as he watches you touch up your last bits of makeup.
“I could just stare at ya for hours, ya know that right?”
“No you couldn’t, you’d get bored by the time I had finished my base..” At this he can’t help but laugh, stroking the top of your head as you go to check your phone again.
“Well..we’ve definitely missed our reservation..” You pout, eyebrows furrowing once more.
“Like I said, we can get the next one, doll.”
“Mmm..” You mumble, then that’s when you get an idea, smiling as you turn to look at your slightly confused looking boyfriend.
“What..?”
You hold up a makeup brush, smirking as you wave it infront of his face and you watch it change from confused to absolute mortified.
“No. Absolutely not.”
“Oh come on Chuuya pleaseeee?” You furrow your eyebrows at him as you plea and whine, bouncing your leg a bit.
“Doll, we can just get the next reservation.” He says with more clarity in his voice, beginning to back away from you.
“This is such a perfect way to pass time thoughhh!”
“No, I’m telling you no.” He says more sternly, squinting his eyes as you slowly get up from your seat and make your way over to him, almost as if you were a cat about to attack it’s prey.
“Doll.” You don’t answer.
“Doll, don’t. you. da-“
That’s how Chuuya ended up in his current predicament. Him, not looking too pleased as he holds your waist as you sit on his lap, legs at either side of his to cage him in your wrath as you add the blush to the apple of his cheeks.
With a sigh, he looks at you with a raised eyebrow as he asks for the third time in the past 20 minutes : “Ya done yet?”. He lets out a huff as you shake your head, but he can’t help but crack a smile as he thinks seeing your pretty smile makes it all the more worth it.
“What about the reservation?” He asks another time, rubbing his hands up and down your waist as your gaze falls to the side, trailing off in thought.
“Well..beauty takes time..so, it’ll need to wait.” You say with another smile, placing the blusher brush down to turn apply some lipstick, to which his eyes widen as he backs away.
“I agreed to everyone thing but that.” He clarifies. You pout.
“But-“
“No buts, princess. ‘m sorry.”
You let out a sigh as you then have a lightbulb moment, smirking cheekily as you look at him, puckering your lips and closing your eyes, he can’t help but smirk back.
“You want a kiss, baby?” He asks as he leans in and kisses you, pulling away after a few seconds as you begin laughing, he furrows his eyebrows.
“The hell ya laughing at?”
You stop laughing to wipe your thumb across his bottom lip, smearing the transferred lipstick off his lip and onto his skin as his eyes widen in realisation.
“You little shit..” He grumbles, beginning to grab your face and pepper it in lots of kisses, making you laugh from how ticklish his lips felt on your skin.
Yep, you two had definitely missed that second reservation. But Chuuya couldn’t care less. Not when you were giggling like this and had a smile that made his mafia heart melt into a puddle.
One thing you were good for was savouring your time, so Chuuya was going to make sure he savoured every moment of this memory and make it linger in his mind for as long as he’s alive.
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i think that maybe my main problem with supernatural’s ending is how both cas and dean got these massive monologues in what were supposedly moments where they had limited time and sam didn’t get to say a single word in his 30 second death scene. i feel like the ending could’ve been improved had these moments been shorter.
like imagine cas’s death scene in 15x18 had it been shorter. for example, dean and cas are locked in and dean says pretty much what he says already, and cas just looks at him and says something like, “when jack died, i made a deal with the empty. when i experience true happiness, the empty will be summoned, and it will come and take me.” cas meets dean’s eyes and softly says, “i love you, dean.” and kisses dean, before turning to face the empty and being taken.
for dean, it would be fairly similar to canon, just a lot shorter. in my ideal scenario, he would die a different way - i’m imagining dean being bitten by one of the vamps as he kills it, and begging sam to kill him before he can turn. dean would still die on his feet, and could end the same way, with the forehead touch, just this time with a knife in dean’s abdomen.
for sam, I would want to change his ending completely, although it would make an ok ending to me if we don’t see anymore of him (up until he reunites with dean in heaven) after he leaves the bunker for the last time, as to leave his ending open. it would be nice to have eileen there with him, maybe even holding his hand as he walks out, to give an idea of where his life goes after leaving the bunker, to get rid of the blurry wife and the debate surrounding the rest of his life.
i’m such a slut for the idea of someone nonstop praising me while we’re fucking. like yes please give me an A+ in hot nasty lesbian sex
i’m such a slut for the idea of someone nonstop praising me while we’re fucking. like yes please give me an A+ in hot nasty lesbian sex
tragic that I have to go to work tomorrow instead of following my dreams (being tied up and used by a mean femme)
when will a husband and wife who are widely rumored to be vampires invite me up to their once-gorgeous mansion which has fallen into some disrepair and then serve a beautiful meal that they barely pick at, sipping from glasses of dry red wine instead as they take turns complimenting me borderline-salaciously while shooting each other conspiratorial looks that i don’t know how to interpret before one of them insists that it’s getting far too late for me to be going back home alone and now i simply must spend the night…..
nerdy prudes must die but it ends with them all doing the cha cha slide at homecoming
Hazel shot to her feet. “I don’t believe this. He’s my brother. He brought me back from the Underworld, and you don’t want to help him?" - page 173, Mark of Athena
James making you suck off his gun. Fucking your mouth with it gently.
"Close your eyes, dearest, do you not trust me? Oh, but what if my hand does slip, hm?"
You'd feel sooo dumb, having your mouth used by a murderous weapon, the thrusts putting you into a trance...
Would he even unload it beforehand?
@fear-is-truth
Mdni
NEED THIS SOOOOOO BAD ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY.
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SAM WINCHESTER PURPLE DOG SHIRT BRACELET!!!!
