I’m so fucking dumb. I meant to say “You’re Fine,” or “‘s okay. Im sorry,” for bumping into each other.
Instead I said “You’re sorry? okay, thanks?”
I fucking wanna die.
Breeding as a concept? Amazing
Mentions of breeding/getting pregnant during dirty talk? Outstanding
Real life pregnancy? No. Horrifying. Never. Hard pass. Worst thing imaginable.
I’m super picky about beer so there’s a limited amount of beer that I like. I mostly like Whiskey, Vodka, etc.. (I personally prefer moonshine).😂
If you’re LGBT reblog and tag with your opinion on beer.
How about MILF!Reader? Divorced and just gave birth so her tits are heavy and full of milk. Gaz takes the chance to slide in as her nice younger neighbor who helps her with everything and maybe helps her with her dry spell later on. Gaz total brags about his hot neighbor and maybe rubs it in when she comes over to bring him something as thanks for helping her over the weekend and smiles smugly at the rest of 141 as she leans up to kiss his cheek.
PLEASE MILF READER
Gaz would be the smuggest asshole but he's also simp😭 He never believed and always laughed at the 'love at first sight' crap but the moment he saw you?? All nice and curvy, soft body with your infant son in a carrier, moving into the house in front of him?? He was sold.
Nice younger neighbour Kyle who comes to your house whenever you need something fixed, always thanking him profusely with that shy and bashful voice of yours, your little son always smiling and giggling at him and honestly Gaz would think himself delusional because he dreams about the little one calling him dad one day :((
You always try to pay him for his help but with a smile and proud 'No need ma'am! It's a pleasure to help' you yield, instead you bring him home cooked foods and baked goods for his help.
'It's the least I can do for such a helpful, lovely young man ^.^' and with a sweet smile you pass him the cake you just baked. Kyle accepts it with a big smile but the second he turns arpund to put the cake down in the kitchen, he throws 141 the smuggest, most disgusting smile as he invited you inside for tea since you're baby is with his grandparents.
141 called bullshit when Gaz started bragging about the hot milf that moved in next door and teased him mercilessly when he gushed about you like a 'lovesick muppet' as Price called it but their smug faced quickly fell when you politely greeted them with the same bashful and warm voice. They were fucked.
showers - park seonghwa
if you can read, you can reblog.
warnings : dom/sub themes, manhandling, choking, fingering, marking, shower sex, biting, breeding kink at the end, seonghwa tries so hard to be rough but he’s honestly too in love
a/n : something to eat
wc : 900
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It was bad, you didn't stop crying, you began to struggle to breathe, your vision fading and they had to call an ambulance. John stayed back with Simon, making Gaz ride with you in the ambulance, but you were delirious, gasping out Simon's name again and again.
John sat Simon down, "We're gonna get Makarov."
"Won't make it peaceful." Simon said gruffly.
"You have her to look after, can she really handle you being deployed again?" John looks at Simon intently. "I'll have Laswell set something up, but Simon-" He looks solemn. "-Laswell, all Laswell said is that she is hanging on by a thread. A fucking thread."
On solo missions, Johnny would be your company when Simon was deployed, he was fiercely loyal to Simon, therefore to you too. But now he's dead, and that bubble of hope, that it wouldn't be any of them, popped. Reality breaking you.
Simon rubbed his face, taking off his balaclava, "I love her, so much."
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At the hospital, you were sedated and coming to wasn't fun, you were so groggy, so exhausted.
"Hey." Your eyes turned to the side to see Kyle.
"Kyle?" Your voice coughed out. He nodded, leaning forward.
"You had a panic attack, you stopped breathing." Your eyes are glassy, head achy, you nod slightly. "Should I call Simon?" Your heart rate spikes.
"Yes." You gasp out, all you can think is 'is he alive?' and your chest tightens.
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When Simon comes in with John by his side, you gasp out in relief. "Simon."
"I'm here," He sits next to you, brushing hair out of your face, stroking your face. "Why didn't you tell me before?"
"It's nothing compared to what you've been through Si." It grates him, it's technically true, but that's not fair to compare your issues to his.
"So? What, you gonna not tell me? Your heart nearly gave out? What, leave me to come back and find you dead? That it?" He hisses. It's the most talkative he's been, his eyes squint in anger. "I fucking love you."
Kyle and John leave the room.
"Sorry." You murmur out. Simon shakes his head.
"We'll sort something out until Makarov's dead." He presses his lips to yours.
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Okay!!
I finally creeped him out enough. (What did him in was talking about babies and how one gave me baby fever.) 😂
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