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Endtime by Alessandro Amoruso

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☕️🍄🍁🍂happy autumn things🍂🍁🍄☕️

- stepping on a crunchy leaf and feeling it crumble under your shoe

- drinking tea/coffee first thing in the morning, making you feel all cozy and warm

- snuggling up under a blanket with a book, getting lost in your imagination and the book

- cooking some nice, warm soup and sharing it with a loved one

- studying while its getting dark outside, turning on a light

- going to bed under a warm, warm blanket, wishing you could stay there forever

I wake up before her in the morning, cuddling her while she sleeps before waking her with little kisses. Lips touching her cheek, gentle hands caressing her skin. My mouth moves down from her face to her neck, inhaling the scent as my lips brush below her jawline.

My hand is on her hips, her waist, her tummy. Moving under her shirt, dragging it up with my hand as I move it up along her body, my fingers tracing lines onto her ribcage. I move even further up, touching her breasts, running my fingertips playfully over her nipples.

Moving down a little, continuing to cover her in kisses until my mouth reaches her breasts. When I take them into my mouth, my hand moves down her body again. Reaching the lining of her panties, I slide in underneath the soft fabric. My fingertips press against her clit as I'm licking and teasing her nipple, touching her most sensitive areas. Rubbing in circles between her legs, pushing my fingers onto her.

My hand shifts down a little, stroking along her folds, spreading her wetness around. A finger slides inside, feeling her tighten around me when I finger her. Even with just my finger, she feels so good around me.

I want to be inside her. Immediately.

With a playful bite at her nipple, I move back off her so I can roll her over onto her side, facing away from me. I position myself behind her back, putting my hand on her ass and on her hips, loving how she feels under my touch. I slide her underwear off, halfway down her thighs so I can stroke my cock against the smooth skin between them. The tip of it rubs against her little pussy when I do, and soon enough she feels me press up against her opening.

She's so wet and slick already when I push the tip of me inside. Working slowly back and forth, I bury myself deeper inside her with each stroke. My hand is gripping her hip while she has her hand between her legs, rubbing herself when I fuck her.

We move like that for a while, enjoying the pleasure of hard cock inside wet cunt. But I feel myself getting more and more worked up from the sensation. Pushing myself deep inside of her, I lift my leg up over hers. I use my weight to roll her over on her stomach, putting myself on top of her.

Mounting her like a bitch, my actions are getting rougher. I grab a fistful of her hair when I start to move again, forceful thrusts that pushes her face into the pillow. Harsh, degrading words come out of my mouth. She woke up as my princess, but now she's nothing more than a dumb slut, my whore, good for nothing other than pleasing my cock.

My hand falls to her ass, repeatedly slapping it until it's red and bruised. Satisfied with that, I lean over her to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back before spitting in her face. I smear it across her cheek before giving her a hard slap.

I shift myself around, leaning down above her. My face close to hers now, my weight pushing her down into the mattress. Her ass is pressing against me every time I thrust. My hand around her throat, fingers bruising her neck with how hard my grip is. My pace quickens. Fuck, I'm going to cum soon.

I'm not sure if she can hear me, but I'm certain that I don't care if she does. Regardless, I growl into her ear that I'm about to cum. That I'm going to breed her, my filthy little slut. That I'm going to fill her womb with my seed, force my baby inside of her.

And I cum, thrusting violently into her, using every bit of strength to hold her in place when I climax, convulsions running through my body with the intense pleasure that comes from it.

After I'm fully spent, I relax on top of her. I let go of her throat and of her hair, caressing her instead. I'm back to giving little kisses on her cheek, behind her ear, whispering sweet words in the moments between kisses. I ask if she's okay, thanking her for making me feel so good. I roll off her and pull the covers over us, snuggling her close. After kissing both of her eyelids, I hug her tightly, holding her to my chest while I stroke her hair.

I was asked to write more of the princess treatment headcannons, but this time im gonna do them separately and as dating headcannons instead of platonic :)

Tokio hotel giving you the princess treatment (p2)

Bill Kaulitz

•ok I need to start off by saying THIS IS MY FAVORITE PICTURE OF BILL TO EVER EXIST WORDS CAN NOT DESCRIBE HOW I FEEL ABOUT IT

•anyways…

•he totally loves to take shower’s with you, and he will wash your hair for you. He will just stand in front of you and massage your head for so long. ALSO LETS YOU STAND UNDER THE WATER SO THAT YOU DONT GET COLD??? I LOVE THAT IDEA SM

•he lets you pick whatever you want to watch every time you watch a movie or show together.

• orders your food and drinks for you even if you aren’t too shy to do it yourself, he insists that he should do it

•lets you practice makeup/nails/hair on him if you are ever unsure about what you want

•he sits in bed with you every night and just rubs your back or pats your butt lightly till you fall asleep (pls tell me u know what I’m talking about when i say he pats your butt im so bad at describing thing help)

Tom Kaulitz

•he lets you do whatever you want

•like, if you ever want to wear his clothes he gives them to you. If you want whatever snack hes eating, well its yours now!

•he loves to buy you things

•he buys you flowers, jewelry, candy, your favorite drink, LITERALLY ANYTHING THAT YOU LIKE HE WILL BUY

•likes to do your skincare shit with you, he’ll even wear those ridiculous looking face masks

•calls you “his girl” or “his princess”🤭🤭

•he is so devoted to you, no other girl would matter to him

Georg Listing

•he carries all of your shit for you, he’ll be caught walking around with so many shopping bags and your drink in his hand

•he refuses to let you carry them tho, so dont try

•LITERALLY PICKS YOU UP TO CARRY YOU IF THERES A PUDDLE?? SO THAT YOU DONT HAVE TO GET YOUR FEET WET??

•loves to be your personal clothing rack when you go shopping, he sits there while you try on clothes and holds all of the ones you decide to buy

•if you fall asleep on accident, he’ll wipe your makeup off for you and carry you to your bed:((

•HE HAND PICKS FLOWERS FOR YOU WHENEVER HE SEES THEM OUTSIDE OMFG😩

Gustav Schafer

•bruh hes so whipped

•would let you get away with murder tbh

•he’ll go out of his way to make you your favorite meals, he’ll drive hours to find the ingredients if he has to

•plays with your hair and listens intently whenever you’re ranting to him

•he’ll let you dress him in whatever you pick out from his closet

•buys matching clothes with you so that everyone knows he only has eyes for you🥰

•HE WOULD BE SO SWEET IF YOU WERE SAD

•he’ll turn on your favorite movie and buy all of your favorite snacks. He lets you cry into him and he just rubs your sides and kisses your head until you calm down. Then he’ll sit there and cuddle you until you fall asleep

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Greetings, lovelies ♡ Drac // she/they // 20s spooky sleepy scorpio

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Jake Sully as your boyfriend

pairing: jake sully x fem!reader

warnings: fluff, nsfw at the end

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the relationship

so! fucking! protective!!!!!!

seriously. if anyone even dares to touch you or hurt you in any way, jake will make them regret it instantly

there are moments when you wish he would just let it go, but you know that he means well

calls you nicknames cause he loves seeing you get shy

“baby girl” eeeeeek

tries his best to be romantic for you in whatever way he can

he enjoys adventurous dates

isn’t afraid to show everyone you’re his. he’s so proud of it

makes you laugh without meaning to because he can be quite clumsy. feels very proud whenever he makes you laugh, though

your smile gives him butterflies every time and he can’t get enough of it

treats you so so well <3

arguments

this man can be so stubborn, which occasionally leads to arguments

he cares deeply about you, though, so if he notices that you are upset or crying, he will immediately wrap his arms around you

the worst thing for him is to see you cry, and if he is the one to blame, he will absolutely hate himself for it

he tries his best to always apologize to you right away

nsfw

loving, passionate, and gentle

he wants to take his time with you and make it as romantic as he can

definitely hates quickies

he will never do anything that will hurt you or make you uncomfortable so he pays close attention to your facial expressions with everything he does

“does that feel good, baby?”

praises you a lot

“you look so beautiful”

…I feel like he has a breeding kink

he can occasionally be a little rougher if someone has angered him, or if he just simply feels like it

in that case, there will be much hair-pulling, choking, and slight degradation

king of aftercare!

lots of cuddling afterward, checking on you to see if everything is alright and asking if you enjoyed it

he makes you feel incredibly loved both during and after you’re done

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can you please write about a fifth member of tokio hotel, and tom is slowly falling inlove with her but doesn’t know how to say it so he just shows it by act of service… TYSM!!

T. KAULITZ X F! READER

✧.* sypnosis: tom would always do these ‘little favours’ for you. yet when you finally ask about the reason behind his actions, will his response cause your friendship to turn into something more?

✧.* contents: nothingggggg, pure fluff

✧.* author’s note: ty for the request doll!, here something short and sweet for u guys, i love u all u guys r so cute and sweet, reading the msgs in my inbox makes my day, i genuinely find writing sypnosis’ harder than the actual damn thing, most likely waffle but it ok bcos i know what i meant LMAO

______ would always find him doing her ‘little favours’ as he liked to call them. whether it was something as little as bringing her a bottle of beer from the fridge or something more meaningful, like making sure she got home safe from the club and putting up with her drunken behaviour.

she wasn’t quite sure as to why he’d do these things for her, considering the fact they’d started rather abruptly one day - specifically the night of the awards ceremony.

it was about 4 hours into the afterparty, most people already absolutely plastered. ______ had found herself with some guy she really wasn’t interested in spending time with - he’d taken it upon himself to come over and start a conversation, much to her dismay. anyone could definitely tell she wasn’t too comfortable in his presence yet she didn’t have the heart to tell him to fuck off, and so she put up with him even when he began placing his hands on her waist.

and seemingly out of nowhere, tom appeared and thankfully saved her from such an uncomfortable situation. he’d dragged her into the restroom, walking into one of the cubicles with her - to anyone there, it definitely seemed as if they were about to fuck in there.

“hey, are you alright? that guy was a fuckin’ creep.”

“yeah, thanks for getting me out of there. don’t know how much longer i would’ve managed with him.”

______ was convinced that was the end of their conversation - he’d nod in response and walk out, returning to the party and the numerous girls which were practically drooling at the sight of him. but to her surprise, he stayed with her. and that was how the two ended up spending the rest of the night in a cubicle; maybe not the best place to hangout but neither of them seemed to care, fairly content with eachother’s company. later on when they were walking back to the band’s shared hotel room, ______ began complaining about how much her feet ached in ‘these shitty heels’.

tom had insisted on carrying her back, to which she refused and laughed.

“c’mon, take them heels off and let me carry you.”

“are you crazy? i think the alcohol’s getting to your head, there’s no need.”

yet he ended up carrying her back anyways, further taking her makeup off for her once they’d reached the room and putting her to bed.

that was pretty much where it all began. after that night, he began doing little things like that for her more and more often.

like when ______ was still rehearsing after the rest of the band had already decided to call it a day, he’d stick around in the studio with her and lightly allude to the fact she’s overworking herself and should take a break.

or if she was carrying pretty much anything, he’d grab ahold of it and insist that he carries it instead. even little things like bringing her a cup of coffee or tea every single morning without fail. none of it went unnoticed by her, and today was the day she decided to find out the reason to his sudden change in attitude.

she placed her mug on the kitchen counter, looking over at the boy who was currently looking through the fridge for something to eat.

he sighed, “there’s nothing in this damn fridge. do you want me to go to the store? what do you feel lik-”

“tom.”

the boy turned around in her direction, their eyes meeting.

“yeah, what’s up?”

______ placed an elbow on the counter, her left cheek resting against her palm.

“why do you always do these ‘little favours’ for me? at first i thought it was because you felt sorry for me for whatever reason. now? there has to be something else to it.” she said.

he stayed silent, most likely thinking of an answer.

“i, uh-”

“cat got your tongue?” the girl smirked at him, finding him being at a loss of words rather amusing.

“you sure you want to know?”

“yeah, that’s why i’m asking.”

tom closed the fridge door and walked towards the girl, leaning against the counter.

he had a serious look on his face, “i think i’m in love with you.”

she scoffed playfully, “how many girls have you said that to?” she didn’t fully believe his words, she couldn’t knowing the person he was.

“______, i’m being serious. i love you, i’m not joking.”

her grin seemed to slowly fade away once she’d realised this wasn’t all an act, one of the ways he’d usually tease her. tom was being for real.

he continued once he’d come to the conclusion she wouldn’t say anything else, “i didn’t know how to tell you, so i did these… ‘little favours’ for you, hoping you’d eventually put two and two together.” he flicked her forehead, “but you’re thick, so you didn’t. i had to tell you myself anyways.”

“really?” she asked, rubbing her forehead.

“that’s all you have to say?”

“well, yeah. what else do you want me to say?”

he smirked, “then to answer your question, yeah - really.”

she continued to stare into his eyes before she finally spoke up, “does this mean i can kiss you?”

tom laughed at her question, lifting her chin up using his fingers.

“yeah. god, i couldn’t wait for this.”

ATWOW HEADCANONS/SCENARIOS - MODERN AU PT 1

description: atwow character headcanons/scenarios if they were dating you (in modern day au) 🤭 some of these are based on my personal experiences. This part contains Neteyam and Lo'ak scenarios.

NETEYAM

He would be the type to have "self care" dates with you where you hangout at your place and put face masks on him.

"can I peel it off now?" Neteyam reached up to touch the paste that was spread on his face. You would quickly smack his hand back down "no! It's not dry enough" Neteyam nodded and went back to leaning against the backboard of your bed while scrolling through his phone. "I'm gonna have to add moisturizer on your face afterwards because you have dryass skin" You said while laying down beside him on your stomach. All Neteyam did in return was give you his deadly side eye.

The type to take the most embarrassing pictures of you because he thinks it's funny

"Neteyam stop!" You grabbed a pillow and covered your face with it as Neteyam laughed, pointing a camera at you. "Oh come on just one pic pleasee" he would beg and try to pry the pillow off your face. Once the pillow got pulled off he'd put the camera straight to your forehead taking a picture of you with the 0.5 option on. He would laugh his ass off, almost falling off your bed once he viewed the picture. "You were mid blink" He managed to say while panting from all the laughter. You'd death stare him before smacking his forearm.

The type to wait for you by your school locker.

The school bell rang and you packed up your stuff before walking out the classroom door. You headed straight to your locker knowing that Neteyam was already waiting for you. You pushed your way through the tsunami of students through the halls until you finally saw your boyfriend. "Neteyam!" He quickly looked up from his phone and waved at you with his signature smile. He opened his arms signaling for you to hug him which you gladly did. "wanna go to my place?" He'd suggest while pulling back from the hug and taking a hold of your hand. "Yeah."

The type to bring you random gifts no matter the occassion

"I thought you might like this" He'd pull out a little box filled with stuff just for you. It had plushies, your favorite snacks, self care products, jewelry and one of his hoodies. "Neteyam thank you but you didn't have to really" You cupped his cheek and kissed it. Neteyam would jokingly roll his eyes before answering "Oh come on of course I gotta spoil my princess." He'd take your hand off his cheek and kissed your knuckles.

The type to have matching stuff with you.

Neteyam loved gifting you stuff especially if it's something you guys could match with. For example he'd gift you matching jewelry where if you put the two pieces together it'll make a symbol. He'd give you matching pajamas for when you two had sleepovers. He'd give you brand new shoes just so you can wear to school and match with him. He'd buy you a hoodie he'd already because he thinks it'll look cute on you.

LO'AK

the type to have a polaroid picture of you behind his phone case.

"Is that me?" You teased him after taking a look at the back of his phone. "What? Noo it's my side chick" Lo'ak said sarcastically with a grin on his face that quickly disappeared after you smacked him right in the chest. "Chill I'm joking yes it's you!" He'd dramatically clutch the left part of his chest where his heart was located at. "Yeah that's what I thought" You'd say before going back to cuddling with him.

The type to call you "bro" by accident

"yo bro can you pass me my charger?" Lo'ak would say nonchalantly not noticing you staring right through him. You squinted your eyes almost giving him the side eye before finally handing him his charger. "Bro?" You said with your eyes still locked onto him. He looked back at you confused before it finally clicked. "Ohh sorry my love it just comes out automatically ya know?"

The type to FaceTime you whenever he feels like it

You woke up to your phone ringing loudly right in your ear as your fell asleep with it next to your head. You groaned and picked it up to check who was calling you this late at night. Seeing that it was only Lo'ak you immediately answered. "Why are you awake?" You'd say first while he was fixing his pillow on the other side of the phone. "I'm not sleepy plus I missed you so" He'd answer nonchalantly as you thought for awhile. "I'll stay on call until you fall sleep then." Lo'ak would smile after hearing you say that and nodded. You guys ended up staying on call blabbering about random topics until finally your eyes began to feel heavy so you slowly shut them. Lo'ak was also quiet you thought maybe he fell asleep too. You were so close to drifting off to sleep before your phone flashed white with a clicking sound in the background. You immediately woke up again in shock. "Did you just take a screenshot of me?"

The type to call you embarrassing nicknames cause he thinks it's funny

"what's wrong stink stink?" Lo'ak would ask with his hands squishing your cheeks. You glared at him even more. You huffed and dropped the controller you were holding after losing to Lo'ak once again. "Don't be mad pooks I'm just a god at this game." He'd pinch your nose obviously messing with you "A god? Or a sweat who never leaves his room?" You'd tease him back which made his eyes widen and mouth open. "Oh chill out before your eyes pop out my love I'm only joking"

The type to have "study" dates cause he wasn't paying attention in class

"Hello? Lo'ak are you even listening?" You'd wave your hand infront of his face finally getting him out of his deep thoughts. He'd scratched his head before huffing. "I just don't get how I need physics in the real world." You'd simply roll your eyes and quietly chuckled. "Just learn it for now so you don't fail and have your mother skin you." You grabbed his hands gently rubbing his palm with your thumb. "Study now and we'll hangout after this alright?" Lo'ak grumbled quietly before nodding. "Ok but if I fail the test I'm blaming you"

━━ ✧︰ pics that describe your relationship!

avatar modern au!!

— neteyam

— tsireya

— lo’ak

— kiri

— ao’nung