Pulse

Authors Note: I’m so late … sneak peak. Be back Wednesday. ♥️

“Could I take your pulse?” Geralt smiles at you. His eyes linger over your body, starting at your bare shoulders, the dips of your curves and then to her. “You seem flustered Lady Y/N.”

“I am not flustered. I am simply baffled at the fact you think you can access me.” Arrogantly you position yourself on the bed, legs wide and eye brow cocked. “You can barely bathe yourself.”

“I can tell you’re intrigued.”

“Intrigued that you are wrong, witcher?”

“Intrigured and wondering what’s under my tunic, your eyes wonder to my chest, to my trousers often. I can hear your heart beating from here- and I want nothing more than to sink two fingers below and see if I can feel your heartbeat there.”

Heat flushes your face, and your lips clasp. “Fuck off.”

Geralt laughs, throwing his head back in a playful manner. “As I said, you are flustered.”

Pizza and orgasms

i do not give permisson for my work to be copied or used in any other form.

You've been friends with Henry for years, taking the mickey out of one another, been through all the boyfriends, girlfriends, the regrettable one night stands but there was always something that pulled you guys together. You guys got together for you weekly dinner nights when he was working or on a super busy schedule. It was a warm evening and you decided on pizza and of course Henry just had to use his big green egg grill.

Lounging outside as he cooked you talked about anything and everything, but your mind just couldn't let go of the fight you had with your ex, a few weeks ago. “Penny for your thoughts?” Henry quipped. Giving him a tight smile “Nothing just something stupid my ex said '' he rolled his eyes, he truly didn't like that man, but he was polite and respectful towards him, but that was about it, but no one was ever good enough for you and vice versa.

 “Come on love, out with it” your stomach did flips every time he called you love, even after all these years. “It's..just.. Ugh'' you blew out a frustrated breath. It was just awkward to admit to this and you were ashamed of your secret. Henry reached out and squeezed your hand, nodding slightly and he encouraged you to continue. “He accused me of faking the ugh big O when I was with him. '' I felt the apples of my cheeks turning red. He chuckled softly, “That man probably wouldn't know the difference anyway, whether it was true or not.”

But that wasn't the secret you were hiding. You laughed trying to hide behind it then openly admit the truth. Taking a sip of his white wine “So what did you say” I shook my head “I told him I didn't but that wasn't the truth” he let out a hearty laugh “So you did fake it, you rascal” you gave him a sad smile. This is Henry you're talking to, your best friend in the entire world, if you couldn't tell him you couldn't tell anyone, you  spoke as he took another sip of wine “ It's easy to fake when you haven't experienced it before” Henry was shocked. His eyes widened, as he set down his wine glass.”Come again?” straightening your shoulders `` Well, I've experienced orgasms by myself but not with a partner. "I looked at Henry to try and read his face but it was blank. After several long pauses he said “Baby girl” , our pizza long forgotten on the table, he got up and pulled you up with him “Come” walking into his house. 

He led you to the stairs and pointed up them. Your lip quivered “Henry what are you doing?” he gave you a stern look “Up the stairs” you walked passed him up the stairs, your heart pounding in your ears. Taking a left down the hall to his bedroom he pushed open the door. Turning to face him, he backed you into the bedroom slowly, shutting and locking the door behind him.He takes your hand and leads you  to the bed, pulling back the blankets and pushing you gently onto the cool, white sheets. You don’t protest. you feel numb, and your limbs are shaking as he pushes you back on the bed and lifts your legs onto it. He pulls off your jeans, dropping them to the floor. your legs shake harder, but he doesn’t give you a blanket. He kneels and spreads your knees, he moves forward and reaches for your shirt. “Do you ever cum?” “No,” you admit, letting him pull off your shirt. “I mean, yeah, but not during.” He nods, reaching behind you and unhooking your bra with no more effort than I’d put in. “From oral?” I swallow hard, dropping my gaze to the front of his pants.

 He’s got you naked on the bed, and he’s hard.  you weren't  wrong about having the same effect on him. Your own heart is racing in your chest, and pressure builds between your legs in anticipation and fear while his eyes move down your body. Your  nipples harden under his gaze, and hunger builds as he continues to drink you in with his cerulean blue  eyes, lingering on the tattoos on your thigh.

 “I haven’t… I’ve only given it,” you say. I don’t want to tell him the truth, that having someone so close to your center makes you more vulnerable than you  want to be. So you deflect. “I take care of myself.” “Tonight, I’m going to take care of you,” he says, sliding down the bed in one smooth motion. “Henry, wait,” you protest, but he’s between your legs, pushing them wider. you don’t want him down there, seeing you, smelling you. and even though you showered earlier, you're still self-conscious. No one’s ever been down there, looking at your cunt spread open like a sacrifice. you squirm, but he slides his arms under your legs, wrapping them around your thighs from below. He grabs you right in the crease of your hips, spreading your thighs at the very top. He lifts his gaze to mine, and there’s nothing empty in his eyes now. They’re brimming with heat, with desire. “ I thought you didn’t eat pussy,” you whisper, your thighs shaking in his hands. “This isn’t pussy,” he says. “It’s you.” 

He drops lower, and you grab his shoulders, suddenly more terrified of this vulnerability than of an angry Henry. you’d rather him laugh at you , no matter how much it hurts, than have him make you vulnerable like this. “You don’t have to—” My voice catches, breaking off as a shock of pure, erotic bliss rocks through you when his mouth touches you. His warm, wet tongue slowly strokes your clit, and all reason leaves you. All that’s left is the painfully exquisite sensation of his skilled, hungry mouth against your bare flesh. My fingers tangle in his hair, and with whatever bit of brainpower that remains to you, you try to pull him away because it’s too intimate, too much, and this is Henry Fucking Cavill, your best friend. “Just relax,” he murmurs, kissing you gently. “Let you make you as crazy as you make you.” Without waiting for an answer, he dips lower again, letting out a sound that’s half sigh, half moan as his tongue slips between your lips, toward your entrance. 

“Don’t,” you breathe, but you barely hear the sound because you are melting, weakening, as his lips and tongue and breath combine forces, overwhelming you. you drop your head back on the pillows, gripping his hair as if it can anchor you to this world even as his mouth moves against you like magic. He explores you slowly at first, tasting and sucking, his teeth nibbling gently at you, his tongue stroking you until you can’t breathe, and your hips start jerking involuntarily against his mouth. He grips your thighs harder, his fingers cutting into your flesh, holding you still while his tongue moves faster. you let out a soft cry when his rough tongue breaches your opening, rasping against the raw, broken skin. But his mouth is wet, and you’m wet, and soon the burning sensation is too entwined with the swirling pleasure to tell where one ends and the other begins. “Henry,” you gasp. “Stop, it’s too much, you can’t—” He lets out a rough groan and squeezes your thighs harder, opening them wider, his whole body writhing in the bed sheets as he pushes deeper, thrusting his tongue into you until you're dizzy with it. you buck under him, grabbing at the pillows, at anything, because you're going to explode if he doesn’t stop. But he doesn’t stop.

He goes on and on, moaning into you, eating you, until you can’t hold back the soft, breathy cries that have been building inside you with pleasure. He fucks you relentlessly with his mouth, his tongue, until he pushes you over the edge.It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt, not even when I’ve given yourself a good one. This one is different, unwilling almost, as he drags it from your helpless body.

 A rush of wet heat flows from you in a way you’ve never felt, and you cry out, humiliation burning through you even as the orgasm clenches you in its grip. He moans deep in his throat, pushing his tongue deeper even as you cry out wordlessly, not sure if you’m telling him to stop or continue, not sure of anything except the waves of bone deep pleasure and release bearing you away on a current that you know will take you over the edge of the world into the abyss of Henry’s darkness, to be swallowed by his world. When it ebbs, his mouth is still on you but moving slowly, his tongue lazily answering each pulse of your flesh with one of its own. you want him out, in case he didn’t notice how you came, so much it almost felt like you pissed yourself, so much it’s unladylike and humiliating and like everything about you, too fucking much. you made a mess no girl should make, and the shame aches behind your eyes as you wait for the gloating, the degrading taunts. This is Henry. There will be triumphant smirks and bragging that he proved he knows a thing or two about your body after all. He lifts his face at last, his lips shiny, his eyes wild and unfocused. “God, you taste so fucking good,” he groans.

 “I want to bite the fuck out of your pussy.” “No,” you cry, shoving at his forehead. He unclamps his hands from your aching things, which will surely be bruised to hell tomorrow. Instead of climbing on top of you as I expect, he braces his hands on your inner thighs and spreads them wide, staring down at you with that hazy, transfixed expression. There’s no way he can miss what you did now. When he leans down, you tense, trying to twist away. “I’m not going to bite you,” he snaps, forcing your legs wide. “Let me lick the cream out of your cunt.”

His tongue is gentle this time, slowly winding a spiral of pleasure deeper and deeper into your core as he laps up the mess of cum from your wrecked pussy until you swear even your heart is quivering for him. When you think you can’t take it another second, he slides a long finger into you. “Cum in my hand this time, baby girl,” he murmurs. “I want to feel you gush again.” Then his mouth descends, stroking you toward an edge you know you can’t come back from. This time, you didn't even try. you let him carry you over.

Damn, this was good. 😏🤤

Hurts So Good

Summary: Henry is your personal trainer & you find out what he does during his time off…

Pairing: AU!Henry Cavill x Reader

Word Count: 4.4K

Warnings: SMUT, SMUT, SMUTTY SMUT. Fingering, M/F intercourse, shower sex.

The sun was just coming up over the horizon when you arrived at your gym. No one was crazy enough to come and train this early, except your trainer, Henry. If it were your choice, you wouldn’t even show up until later in the afternoon. But Henry insisted training first thing in the morning, before breakfast, was the best to speed up your metabolism — plus, it was the only time he had available when you had started seeing him six months ago, and you had never got around to changing it. You didn’t mind though, seeing his chiseled face — and body — each morning made it all worth it.

Henry was the most popular trainer at the gym, primarily due to his good looks. Women adored him; anytime there was an opening in his schedule, it would be filled just as quickly.

Oh lord have mercy. 🤤😏 Wow, that was just a wonderful, smutty story. It has certainly gotten me feeling things down there.

I Dare You

9-1-1 Evan Buckley x female plus size reader. Fluff, smut, sexual tension, Buck being a cute motherfucker. This is a bit after Abby. Been a while since I've done this so no hate plz

You wake up to the sun shining through her window, covering your face with your hand. You groan and get out of bed, throwing the blanket off you, and walk into the kitchen. You hear your phone going off and answer the call. "Hey Eddie, what's up?", You say, smiling. "Hey Y/n, sorry if I woke you". Eddie says, chuckling through the phone. You laugh and say,"I actually woke up before you called me, so you're good". "Ok, so i was wondering if you wanted to come by the firehouse later, meet my friends, and go out for drinks with us", Eddie says, awkwardly. You roll your eyes, sigh, and say,"Fine, I've got nothing better to do anyways after work". "Ok, see you later". Eddie says, hearing the smile in his voice. You set down your phone and get ready for work.

You walk into the call center and see your friend Maddie and exchange hellos, as you sit down at your desk, you see her walking over to you. You smile and say,"Hey what's up Maddie?". She smiles and says,"ok i know that I've asked you this before but please give my brother a chance". You roll your eyes and say,"Mads, you know how i feel about stuff like that and i'm not interested right now". She sighs and says,"Please at least give him the chance to meet you cause I've already told him so much about you". You sigh and say,"Alright as long he's not a total perv". You both laugh, she says thank you and you get to work on taking calls with a long day ahead.

When your shift is over, you head home to change into a nice outfit to wear for the get together tonight. You choose a black short sleeve floral shirt with long blue jean skirt. You do your makeup, leaving your hair down, and grab your purse. You grab your keys and head out the door and lock your door behind you. You drive over to the firehouse and park your car, as you're walking inside, you bump into someone, almost falling down, but two strong arms catch you. You look up at him and see two beautiful blue eyes, one having a birthmark on the side. He lets go of you, smiles, and says,"Sorry about that i didn't see you, but i don't know how i didn't when you're so pretty". You scoff at him, pat his shoulder and say,"You're gonna have to do better than that, fireboy". You turn your head and see he's staring at you as you walk away, so you wink at him and keep on walking. You walk up the stairs where you're greeted by Eddie, who gives you a big hug, walks you over to everyone else. He introduces you to Bobby, Hen, Athena, and Chim as you shake everyone's hand, you hear footsteps come up the stairs so you turn around.

You see Maddie standing next to the firefighter you ran into earlier and your eyes widen. "Y/N, this is my brother, Buck." You blush and glance over at Eddie, who stares at you in confusion. Buck looks at you, smirks, extends his hand, and says,"Nice to finally meet you Y/n, my sister has told me a lot about you". "Hi.", You say, quickly, returning the handshake. Eddie pulls you away from everyone else and says,"Ok, would you mind telling me what is going on here?". You roll your eyes, sigh, and say,"Maddie wanted to set me up with her brother to see if we would hit it off but i didn't know that you and him worked together, also i kinda flirted with him when i bumped into him on my way in here". You shrug your shoulders as Eddie raises an eyebrow and crossed his arms. You and Eddie walk back towards everyone when Maddie calls you over. You walk over to her and sit next to her on the couch. "So, i didn't know you and Diaz knew each other". Maddie says as you sip your beer. You turn to her and say,"Yes we met when we both moved here around the same time and we've been friends ever since". Maddie nods her head and leans back on the couch, and says,"How'd you not know those two work together?". You look over at Eddie and Buck hanging out in the kitchen, Buck catches you staring, winks at you, Eddie sees and smacks him on the head, making Buck laugh. You giggle and say,"Honestly i don't know, all Eddie told me was that he worked at the 118, and he told me about Bobby and Chim but not much about Buck". Maddie looks at you and says,"Ok but still i think you and Buck would be great for each other", making you roll your eyes, laughing. Everyone gets ready to leave to go get drinks when you're stopped by Hen. "Just letting you know, be careful around Buck, he's a been a pretty hard place right now and he's only acting like this to not show it". You nod your head yes and walk down the stairs right after her.

When everyone gets to the bar, you, Maddie, Hen, Athena sit at a big round booth while the guys sit on the other side. You get up to get a couple of drinks and Buck comes up next to you, leans on his arms, and says,"You know, when my sister tried to set me up with you, i said no but now i regret saying it". You laugh, and say,"You're not the only one, cause as far as i can tell, you just use that bad boy persona to cover up what you really are on the inside which is a being such a teddy bear". Buck looks at you shocked with his mouth hanging open. You close his mouth with your hand and pat his cheek, head back to the booth as he watches you. Maddie and Hen stare at you when you get back and sit down at the booth."What?". You say, with confusion in your voice. "Ok how'd you do that? Normally women fall at his feet, but you left him standing there". Maddie asks, surprised. Hen smirks, and says,"I think Buck has met his match". You giggle and say,"Yeah i just want to mess with him for a bit". You sip your drink as you look over at Buck standing over at the bar, move your eyes up and down his physique, the muscles in his arms.

After a little bit, you get up to head to the back restroom when the door to the private restroom opens and an arm pulls you inside. You are up against the door and look up to see Buck looking down at you as he locks the door, with a smirk on his face. You look at him, and say, seductive,"You really don't like the chase do you fireboy?". He scans your body up and down, licks his lips, and says,"Yes and no, but you really know how to get a man going and i find that interesting and-". You stop him mid sentence, putting a finger to his lips, shushing him, and say,"Buck just shut up and kiss me". He does as you say and kisses you, with so much passion and heat, making you moan. He picks you up, holds you against the door, wrapping your legs around him. He moves down from your mouth, starts kissing your neck, making you wrap your arms around his neck, run your hands through his hair, making you sigh. He grips your hips as you run your hands down his back, he stops kissing you, and says,"maybe we should take this back to my place". You nod in agreement and he sets you down. You turn to unlock the door and he plants a kiss on your neck, making you whimper. You both walk out the door, hand and hand. Buck leads you out of the bar and as you leave, you see Maddie looking at you with a smile on her face and Eddie rolling his eyes shooing you off with a laugh. You both get in Buck's car and before he can even start the car, you start kissing him again. He slides his hand around the back of your neck, and when you both stop to catch a breath, he smiles and starts the car. On the way to his apartment, he takes one hand off the wheel, places it on your knee, sliding it up your leg, making you gasp.

You both get to his apartment building, enter the elevator and before the doors close, he backs you up into the wall, grabbing hold of your hands, and holds your arms above your head while kissing your neck, making you close your eyes and lean your head back into the wall. He starts to unbutton your shirt when the elevator dings and the doors open. He pulls you to his apartment and unlocks the door, you walk in and as you turn around, he slams the door closed, locks it,takes his shoes and socks off and walks slowly over to you as you take your shoes off. You back up but come to a stop against the island in the kitchen. He picks you up, sets you down on the island, and stands in between your legs, grabs your hips, pulls you a little closer to him. He finishes unbuttoning your shirt from earlier and slowly slides it off your shoulders, tossing it to the side. You blush and look away, embarrassed, as he stares at you in awe. He puts his finger under your chin to turn your head back to him, looks you in the eyes, and says,"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, i think you're beautiful with all your stretch marks, no doubt about it,Y/n". You start to cry, tears running down your face and he wipes them away gently with his thumb. You pull him in and kiss him, he kisses you back and you take his shirt off him, toss it to the floor, and slowly run your hand down his chest. He takes you off the island and holds you in his arms as he brings you to his bed. He sets you down gently on the edge of the bed and slides your skirt down your legs, and sees your wearing a matching red bra and panties with black lace. He smirks and runs his fingers down your body, making you shiver. He curls his fingers on either side of your underwear and slowly slides them down your legs and tosses them on the floor. You try to close your legs but he stops you and says,"It's ok baby, you don't need to feel that way around me, I'll take good care of you". You relax a bit and let him open your legs. He gets down on his knees and puts his face in between your legs and sucks on your clit, making you arch your back, leaning back on your arms and grip the sheets. He runs his tongue up and down your pussy and holds your legs down with his hands, you sit up a bit and grab hold of his hair, making him grunt against your cunt, sending shivers up your spine. He sticks his tongue deeper inside you and you let go of his hair to lean on both of your hands to have better balance. He goes a little bit faster, making you moan,"Oh fuck, that feels so good". You feel your stomach tighten and you say,"Buck, I'm so close, I'm gonna cum". He looks up at you, his eyes full of lust, and moans against your cunt, sending you over the edge. You cum all over his face and he licks up the mess. You kiss him as he reaches behind you and unclips your bra letting your breasts free, you cross your arms over your chest, and he gently grabs your arms, moving them away from your chest and says,"Baby, you don't need to feel that way about yourself, you're gorgeous and I mean that". You crawl away from him to the other end of the bed as he takes his pants off, leaving them on the floor, and slowly crawls on top of you. He kisses you as you palm his dick through his boxers, making him grunt and moan. You stop kissing him and slide his boxers down his legs, letting his dick spring free. You wrap your hand around his dick and slowly run your hand up and down his dick, making him lean his head back and moan in pleasure. You flip him over to lay him on his back and you're on top of him slowly move down, kissing down his chest, making him lean his head back against the headboard. You grab hold of his dick once again and lick his dick before slowly wrapping your mouth around the tip, sliding your mouth the rest of the way down, making him groan.

You start out slow, making him whimper in anticipation, but then you stop, slowly crawl back up his body, kiss him then get off the bed. He watches you walk away, confused then his eyes widen when he sees you have a pair of cuffs in your hand. You get back on top of him and cuff his hands against the headboard, look down at him, with a smirk on your face, and he looks at you and says,"Baby, please take these off me, I want to touch you and hold you close". You shake your head no, kiss and suck his neck, leaving a hickey and crawl back down his body. You slide his dick back into your mouth and start slowly moving your head up and down, making him moan, trying to break free from the handcuffs. You look up at him with and innocent look in your eyes, and swirl your tongue around his dick and go a bit faster. He whimpers and says,"Please Baby, please let me go so i can make you feel good like I said I would and-". He stops mid sentence when you start to massage his balls. He sucks in a breath and bites his lip. "Fuck, baby, I'm so close, please let me cum". Buck says,looking at you with pleading eyes. You suck his dick a bit faster and he yells out,"OH FUCK!!", bucking his hips, releasing inside your mouth. You crawl back up his body and kiss him and as you take the cuffs off him, he flips you over on your back and holds the cuffs in the air, giving you a cheeky smirk. "Oh i dare you". You say, squinting your eyes at him. He smiles and cuffs you to the headboard and moves down, kisses your breasts and sucks your nipples, making you moan. He scoots down a bit and says,"You ready baby?. If it hurts just let me know and I'll stop". You nod your head yes as he aligns his dick with your pussy, slowly sliding into your pussy, throwing his head back in the air, making you arch your back. He start out slow so he won't hurt you and starts kissing your neck, you moan in his ear, telling him to go a little bit faster. He sits up on his knees, grabs your legs, hangs them over his shoulders and fucks you, making you see stars. "Please Buck please take the cuffs off me, i want to touch you". You say, with tears running down your face. He puts your legs down and takes the cuffs off you and as he takes the cuffs off, you pull him to you, kissing him and wrapping your arms around his neck, holding him close as he goes faster, sliding your arms down and digging your nails into his back. He grabs your arms and takes your hands in his, holding them above your head as he kisses and bites your neck, making you sigh. You squeeze his hands, telling him that you're close. He stops kissing your neck and says,"I know baby i know, I'm close too just wait for me ok?". He lets go of one of your hands and run his hand down the side of your face as you nod your head yes. He sits back and pulls you into his lap, sliding you down on his dick, making you moan and lean your head back in pleasure. You wrap your arms around his neck as he wraps his around your waist, holding you close. You bounce up and down his dick as he takes his hands from around your waist and massages your breasts. "Oh fuck, shit, I'm so close". You whimper out. You look down at him as he looks up at you, and he says,"I'm close too baby, let's let go at the same time, oh i love you". He kisses you and you say,"I love you too". He groans,"OH FUCK Y/N!!". as you scream out,"OH BUCK!!!". He releases as you cum around his dick. He slides out of you as you both fall down on the bed, breathin heavily. "So do you think we should tell your sister and everyone else that we were already dating before this?". You giggle, tracing his chest tattoo. "Nah, besides pretty sure they already found out by how we left the bar". He laughs and looks at you. "Yeah, it was pretty fun pretending not to know each other". You say as he pulls you into his chest. He laughs as he runs his hand down your back as you fall asleep, kisses your forehead before falling asleep, holding you in his arms.

This was great, hon! I liked it ❤️

Waiting

TITLE: Waiting NUMBER OF CHAPTERS/ONE SHOT: One shot WHICH TOM CHARACTER: Actor Tom PAIRING: Tom x Reader GENRE: fluff, romance PICTURE CREDIT: @prislaa​

REQUEST: Could I please request a fluffy Tom Hiddleston x female reader at they basically just have a cute night in and watch Christmas movies and drink hot chocolate would that be alright? If not it’s okay 🙂 THANK YOU!!!

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Thanks for the request anonymous! I haven’t really tried writing a reader insert fic before (if that’s what you call it), but I love the idea and will do my very best to make it justice.

Waiting

It was freezing outside and you had had a rough day at work. You were on the verge of tears as you reached your apartment door. You put your keys in the lock, but found that the door was unlocked. Your heart skipped a beat. It couldn’t be. With great anticipation you opened the apartment door and there he was. Tom. You instantly recognised his tall silhouette against the lights in the christmas tree you had bought while he had been gone. He stepped out into the hall with a bouquet of red roses in his hands and an award winning smile on his lips. 

“Welcome home, darling,” he said softly, causing the tears to roll uncontrollably down your face. You walked the few steps it took to close the distance between you and collapsed into his warm embrace, not worrying the least about messing up the roses. “Are you okay, honey?” he asked concernedly and kissed the top of your head. You just cried even harder in response, tightening the hug, closing the distance between you even more. “Did something happen?” he wondered.

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Aw, this was so cute 🥰

a very merry christmas

Summary: it’s Christmas morning and Sherlock has been planning this for some time.

Pairing: Henry!Sherlock Holmes x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1.08k 

Warnings: fluff, nothing major.

A/N: (gif not mine) happy holidays everyone! I took a break from Tumblr for my own mental health and boy did I need it. I hope you all have wonderful, safe, and healthy holidays and I look forward to sharing more stories with you in the future! xoxo (requests are currently closed) 

The wooden stairs were freezing on your bare feet. Truthfully, you couldn’t remember why you decided to practically jump out of bed and strut downstairs without socks or slippers but the anticipation of Christmas was just far too exciting to wait. Pulling the light white robe around your shivering body, you made your way towards the living space where joyful laughter erupted.

Enola. It was Enola and Tewksbury laughing their arses off because of some prank present that, thankfully, went Enola’s way. The young lady’s head sprung up when she heard the pattering of feet coming down the hall and she whipped her head around to Sherlock. Sherlock wasn’t paying any attention to the girl but could sense her stare from where he sat by the fireplace. Her eyes were filled with an insurmountable amusement at the two possibilities that were about to play out before her eyes.

It was either going to be a dreadful no or a bloody brilliant yes.

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I might have actually cried. It was so loving and wholesome. I love your writing @inknopewetrust!!

smallest joys (Henry!Sherlock Holmes x Fem!Reader)

Summary: the tree in the Holmes’ backyard as a place of great peace and laughter of all, and a moment arises for it to be a place of forgiveness and love as well.

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Female Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: none.

A/N: thanks so much for reading and always remember that authors love to hear any feedback on stories, so don’t be shy to share your opinions. Requests are still closed, but I’m working on getting them up and running hopefully soon! xoxo (gif not mine)

Enola was perched high above the ground in the great gray tree that sat far from the house she had grown to resent without her mother there. It was difficult, the constant want of adventure and thrill that was often smothered because of Mycroft’s inability to have a semblance of joy in his life.

Throwing the shading pencil in her sketchbook and closing it with a huff, Enola heard a set of angered footsteps make their way towards the tree in which she inhabited and she balled her fists against a branch. Half expecting it to be Mycroft yelling at her for leaving the study and half expecting it to be Sherlock doing their eldest brother’s bidding in a kinder manner, one they always hoped she’d fall for.

But it wasn’t. Y/n L/n, Sherlock’s feisty assistant from London was irate with her cheeks as red as apples storming toward the tree. Without noticing Enola above, Y/n leaned against its trunk and her head fell into her hands in embarrassment.

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This one is adorable! 😍

interruptions (Henry!Sherlock x Fem!Reader)

Summary: Reader and Sherlock can never get a moment to themselves, especially when Enola and Mycroft are in the house.

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Female Reader (Enola Holmes)

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: Light smut, some language, mostly second hand embarrassment.

A/N: this is like not good at all but i wanted to write it so here we are i guess lol. (gif not mine but the scene definitely influenced this)  

“So if you sink the black and white one, the game is over?”

“Yes, but only if you sink it before you’ve finished shooting and scoring on the other object balls.”

Sherlock moved around the pool table in one of the many studies in his childhood home to angle himself just right to shoot the cue. Although he was playing no one, he wanted the shots to all be perfect.

On the other side on the pool table, you sat in a chair in front of the fireplace with a book in your hands. You weren’t really reading any of the words on the page because your mind was elsewhere. It was instead very much occupied with thoughts of the man just a few feet beyond your own spot, concentrating on the game rather than you. 

I could definitely imagine this happening 🤭 It was cute and spicy and made me chuckle ❤️

Always been you... (FINAL) Chapter 6

Author:@sabine-leo

Genre: Fluff, Friendship, Friends to lovers

Chapter: 6 / 6

Link to Chapter 1 / Link to Chapter 2 / Link to Chapter 3 / Link to Chapter 4 / Link to Chapter 5

Summary: Since Toms´ sister Emma has been your friend since childhood, Tom was a part of your life for about 25 years now. Forming a deep and trusting friendship had been easy. You could count on each other no matter what. SO, when your flat got flooded Tom was the first to offer help and take you in.

But what will living together stir up?

Note: Tags are open!

Comments and reblogs are very much appreciated!

That is a wrap on this story. Thank you for reading and commenting... AND for paitently waiting for me to get through a tough time to finaly finish this one :) I do hope to be back with more stories and with finishing another WIP

Chapter 6

Tom smiled back and walked towards the door, held it open.

“Nobody is leaving until we have confronted our feelings!”

Walking past him he stopped you with one hand in the frame.

“Actually…” He spoke. “I am not going to let you leave ever again.”

Grinning he added. “See, I´m being very clear.”

There he stood. This contradicting man. Opening the door like a gentleman but also blocking the way with his arm. His words, though tenderly spoken, held an innuendo that made your belly do somersaults. You looked up into his eyes and the sparkle in them reminded you of a young Thomas accompanying you to the school dance. Tom tilted his head and smiled while slowly letting his arm fall down to his side. “After you…”

“Thank you very much.” You said with a nervous voice and walked inside.

There were too much feelings inside of you. The kiss had awakened everything that had been buried deep. Tom dropped of his jacket and walked towards you, taking the cakebox out of your hands he put it onto the table and said “You´ve been very quiet on the drive home…”

Slowly he walked back towards you and took your hand to guide you to the sofa.

When you sat down next to him, he turned sideways.

“What is going on in that beautiful head of yours?”

“Nothing…everything at once. I don´t know!”

Tom smiled softly and took in a deep breath.

“Ok, let me ask you this. Why did you keep my green shirt all those years?”

Your head shot up and your gaze locked with his. A soft smile spread on Tom’s face.

“I wrecked my brain for 3 days but I now remember the day I gave it to you.”

He took your hand in his. “And I remember why I gave it to you.”

“Why?” You asked, still overwhelmed by all those feelings.

Tom entwined your linked hands anew and lifted them to breath a kiss onto yours. For a second he closed his beautiful eyes and took a deep breath before speaking.

“I wanted you to wear my shirt so that it would carry your scent when I got I back…” Tom grinned sweetly “…Problem is.. I never got it back.”

You laughed softly and spoke quietly. “And I kept it so that I would have something of you when you would head back to Eton.”

Toms’ eyes welled up. “After that day…life just got in the way. My ambition got in the way. Every time I saw you there was this pang of regret hitting me. But after some years I told myself that it was too late. That I´d ruin a friendship…so I tried my best to…”

You softly interrupted “…To tell yourself that it was just a phase, a crush that´d go away some day.”

Tom nodded. “Yes. And for a while it did…even though it was you I´d talk to, call, go for whenever I needed consolation, a shoulder to cry on or just share my sparse time with.”

Tom blinked rapidly for a few times.

“I´ve been blind and foolish and just plain stupid…but that ends now.”

He came closer and his hand touched your cheek. His eyes searched yours while he searched for words that would do his feelings justice. When those words finaly came, they wear spoken hoarse but with a deep felt meaning that touched your soul and your heart.

“Its always been you!”

His words hung in the air like mist on a foggy morning. Toms blue orbs searched yours, he held his breath for a second. It went out on a puff when he saw your eyes fill with tears.

"Oh Thomas..." you croaked and gulped down the feelings he had pulled from the far ends of your beeing. Tom grinned and grabbed your face with both his hands.

"It has always been you! And it only ever will be you!"

Then he silenced the whole world around the both of you with a kiss that was longing, willing and liberating all at once.

When he had to come up for air he chuckled "Mother was right...I really have been blind to the things right in front of me...till now. I think, I do see very clearly what is in front of me just now."

Grinning you leaned back a little and said.

"Are you sure... you look a little cross-eyed to me."

Tom lifted one eyebrow and answered deadpan

"Must be the build up sexual tension from all those years wanting you but beeing to foolish to accept it."

Then that ridiculously handsome man really looked cross-eyed at you and tackled you with another kiss. Bringing you flat onto your back with him on top. When he lifted his head again he grinned and looked gloriously disheveled from your roaming hands.

"Care to join me in my bed tonight?"

THE END

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For some reason this is the only chapter that I've read, and I definitely will be going back to read the rest of the chapters! I loved it! ❤️

Can you please add me to your tags @sabine-leo? (My reading nook blog, please)

Earth 2 Harrison Wells x Reader – Angry make up sex

Imagine having a really bad argument with Harry … and a really hot make up sex after that.

Note: I had this idea stuck in my head for quite a while now but I wasn’t sure how exactly I wanted to write it. Well, now I do. Something about angry Harry is just too hot to not write about it. Gif not mine.

Warning: SMUT SMUT SMUT —

„Can you stop doing that noise?“ Harry grumbled with annoyance as he turned his head from the board filled with equations of some sort. „Well, I am sorry, I can’t weld the pieces together without making a bit of noise. By the way, weren’t you the one who asked me to make this device in the first place?“ „Then go do it somewhere else!“ This time he raised his voice as he slammed the desk. „Fine!“ You snapped back. „Maybe next time you can do it yourself, when my way sucks so much!“

„I am trying to do some real work here and you are being really annoying.“

„Real work. Seriously? This could help us with defeating Dr. Inferno, who is – if your forgot – trying to kill Barry and every single living being that stands in his way!“ „In case you forgot, Zoom still has my daughter and getting her back is the number one priority!“ „I didn’t forget, Harry. And if you didn’t notice, I’m doing everything I can to help you! But I can’t do that, if you keep acting like such a dick!“

Of course you understood his fear of losing his daughter, but that didn’t give him the right to yell at everyone around whenever something from his plan goes wrong.

„I’m really not in a mood for this, Y/N.“ He whispered in his deep husky voice as he came closer making you move backwards until you hit the door. „Great. Neither am I.“ You couldn’t deny that his beviour was scaring you a bit now but you had no intentions of letting him know.

It would take just few seconds and you would be out of there. Harry would cool down until the morning and you could talk about this like two responsible adults.

But that would be too easy.

Just when you tried to turn around, Harry cought your arm firmly and didn’t want to let go.

“Don’t you walk out on me like that.“

„W-Why? W-what would you possibly do, hm?“ You tried to keep your voice from shaking but you failed. Miserably.

„You will find out very soon.“ You noticed a slight smirk on his face as he pinned both of your hands up and started … kissing you. At first you struggled but his grip was too strong. He slipped one of his cold hands under your shirt and started teasing your now bare skin.

You were still mad at him, but god, he knew your body so well. He probably noticed that you stopped resisting so he skilfully unhooked your bra and took it off along with your shirt leaving you now topless.

Your hands were free for just a second so you tried to cover your chest but Harry was of a different opinion. „Who said you can do that?“ He growled as your hands ended up pinned up back again. His lips traced down your neck leaving small, hot kisses driving you insane.

„H-Harry, s-stop … w-what if someone-“ „Nobody’s here at this hour.“ He whispered and let go of your wrists just so he could pick you up and put your legs around his waist leaning you against the door. Screw it. You couldn’t resist him any longer. You tangled your fingers in his hair and this time, you were the one who iniciated the kiss. He kissed you back hungrily, sliding his tongue inside your mouth making you moan.

He hated to break the kiss, only allowing it for a few seconds so that you could take off his shirt.

Not even bothering with your skirt still on, he leaned closer to kiss you again, while tracing his hand down your waist and thigh. Pushing your panties aside, he inserted his finger inside you making you gasp. You were already wet so he inserted another and another finger easily.

You were already breathing heavily and your arms were now wrapped tight around his neck. ‘H-Harry, I-I’m fine, g-go on …“ That was all he needed to hear. He carried you onto the nearest desk, unzipped his pants exposing his rock-hard member. He inserted himself slowly inside you, taking his time not wanting to hurt you.

You nodded in agreement and he slowly started moving inside and out. It did hurt at first but the pain soon turned into pleasure and you started to move your hips against him.

You didn’t even have to say anything, he knew exactly what you wanted.

He thursted faster and deeper while he put you back into a passionate kiss making it even harder for you to breathe. He could feel your inside tightening around his lenght letting him know you’re close. „H-Harry, I-I’m gonna …“ „M-me too.“ You clung to him as he pounded into you both still exchanging increasingly hungry kisses. You came together, hard, him grunting into your neck and you screaming his name.

Finally, he stopped and pulled out letting you both catch some breath.

—Minutes after—

„I really hate arguing with you, Harry … next time you wanna make out, you can just tell me and we can skip the fighting whatsoever.“ You said with a smile trying to lighten the situation before. „Right.“ He smiled back and gave you a little kiss on the forehead. „I’m sorry … for what I said earlier, by the way.“ „It’s okay.“ You returned his kiss, this time on the cheek. „I said some not very pretty things as well so I guess we’re even.“

He wrapped an arm around your shoulder pulling you close into sweet embrace. „Ramon’s going to be so pissed when he finds out.“ Harry let out a slight laugh. „Ooh, no. If Cisco ever finds out that we made out in his workshop, on his desk, we’re both dead. So we better make sure he never finds out.“

Ugh, I love this one! I read it years ago and was in need of some Harry smut, and it did NOT disappoint 🤤

Tom Hiddleston Characters: How They Act When They Have a Crush (on You)

(Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters or images. This is just a fun listicle, not designed to offend anyone. As always, please feel free to leave comments and/or constructive criticism below. Thank you, and without any further ado, please enjoy!)

Characters in this list: Will Ransome, King Henry V, Loki of Asgard and Jotunheim, Bill Hazeldine, Coriolanus, Jonathan Pine, Robert Laing, Magnus Martinsson, Oakley, Thomas Sharpe, and Jaguar Villain! Tom Hiddleston.

Will Ransome from The Essex Serpent

Will Ransome having a crush on you would include him offering small bunches of flowers to you whenever he saw you. He would eagerly explain to you the names of the flowers and where they were to be found in Aldwinter. And he would love it whenever you showed interest in the topics he discussed during his weekly sermons at the church, losing track of time while he answered your questions and offered additional commentary.

Despite being very nervous about saying something inappropriate, Will also finds a way to give you a genuine compliment every time you meet, whether it's about the way you styled your hair or the color of your outfit.

When you're not around, he'd fantasize about what it'd be like to be intimate with you. Not necessarily intimate a sexual manner - he would imagine holding hands with you, reading to you while you were curled up in his lap, spending a cold morning under a warm blanket with you, and playing with his dog in the springtime. Will would dream of a life with you, and pray to God that He keeps the two of you together.

Another great one! These are always fun to read

Gibbs x reader - relax

hii there :)) im sorry but ive really been struggeling with sleeping lately... could you maybe do a Gibbs x Reader where R has sleeping issues and he comforts R. - Anon 💜

Another night.

Again no sleep.

Sitting at your table, you were aimlessly scrolling through your phone as you sipped your cup of coffee.

Honestly at this point you were sure that all that ran through your veins was coffee. You basically relied on the stuff at the minute. It’s what kept you going through the days.

Hearing a soft knock on your door you frowned and got up.

Making your way over, you grabbed the bat by the door and held it tightly as you slowly opened it.

“A bat?”

“Gibbs?”

Opening the door, you set the bat by the door and let him in before closing it and locking it again.

“Why’re you here?”

“Why’re you awake?”

“Could say the same for you. Coffee?”

Gibbs nodded and you made your way back to the kitchen to make him a drink.

While you were waiting, you turned to face him. Arms crossed over your chest as you leant back on the counter.

“You’ve not been sleeping.” He said.

“Yeah…”

Pouring his drink, you handed it over to him and the pair of you sat at the table.

“Wanna talk about why?”

“Just one of the things really, it’ll pass soon.”

“How much sleep have you got in the past week.”

You counted your fingers.

“5? I think, give or take.”

“That’s not nearly enough.”

“I know Gibbs… it’s just… sometimes sleep doesn’t come easy for me.”

Gibbs set his cup down and took yours from your hands.

“Let’s go.”

You were confused but followed him as he lead you to your bedroom.

He tossed you the shorts you had on your bed and took his hoodie off, tossing that over to you as well as he started to clear things from the bed.

Making your way to the bathroom, you quickly changed clothes before making your way back over.

You noticed gibbs had changed your bedsheets and he had even made the bed for you, the covers on one side pulled aside.

“In.”

“Damn, coulda just asked if you wanted me in bed…” you snickered.

Walking past, you laughed slightly as Gibbs lightly slapped the back of your head.

Getting in the bed you let Gibbs cover your up.

“This is great and all, but I’m not tired.”

Gibbs walked around to the other side and sat on the cover, holding his arm around to you.

Wiggling over, you rested you head on his chest as he wrapped his arm around you.

Gibbs started talking, rattling on about random things while you just laid there and listened.

It wasn’t that you found him boring, you really didn’t. But the sound of him talking seemed to be enough to make you tired and your eyes started to slowly shut.

Gibbs noticed immediately that you had fallen asleep and smiled to himself.

Turning the light off, he shuffled down so he was laid on his back but still kept an arm around you as he closed his eyes.

You had to admit, it was the best nights sleep you had in a while, and you woke up feeling more refreshed, but you still made no attempt to move from your boss.

You weren’t sure what about him made it so easy to relax and fall asleep. But you knew he made you feel safe and relaxed and maybe that was the key to sleeping more.

Finding comfort and things that made you feel safe and relaxed in order fall asleep, even if it was for a little bit

I love fluffy Gibbs too ❤️

Gibbs x reader - with you

hii there! i saw u updated you prompt list! i really loved the new prompts and i was wondering if you could do 26. “I’ll be with you all the way.” with gibbs?? - Anon💜

You weren’t used to people backing you in harsh situations, so when you were arrested for a murder that you had apparently committed.

Sitting with your head against the table, you had your eyes closed.

Even as the door opened and closed you didn’t bother moving.

“(Y/N).”

You never bothered to look up at your boss.

“Where were you last Friday between 10pm and 3am?” He asked.

You didn’t reply, you knew they weren’t going to believe you.

The whole case pointed straight to you, somehow your DNA was at the scene. Somehow your fingerprints were over everything.

You knew there was no way you could even think about trying to fight this.

So you just stayed there.

“Agent (L/N).” Gibbs said lowly.

You sighed, lifting your head as you tired eyes met his and you glanced away back towards the table.

“Just convict me already….” You whispered.

“You’re not going to try deny the charges?” Gibbs asked.

“What’s the point… I’ll be sentenced anyways….”

“Not unless you can tell me where you were.”

You sighed again, going back to resting your head on to the table once again.

Gibbs sighed as well, setting the file in his hand down as he moved his chair.

You heard him walk around the room before seeing part of him crouch next to you.

“(Y/N), I know you didn’t do this.”

“The evidence says otherwise.”

Gibbs hummed, placing his hand softly on the small of your back.

This small gesture got your attention and you turned to face him slightly, still keeping your head partially buried in your arms.

“I know you. I know what you are and are not capable off. And you’re not capable of doing something like this.”

“Then why does everyone else think I am…?” You asked weakly.

“I don’t know, but trust me I’m going to prove them wrong.”

You started to tear up a little bit.

It’s not that you wanted to go away for this, no one wants to get sent away for a crime they didn’t commit.

But you didn’t have it in you to fight it, not when they had everything they needed to pin you for the crime.

The team were trying to help the local cops realise it wasn’t you, and since you were a federal agent Gibbs managed to convince them to let him interview you.

Moving from the chair, you rested you head on his chest as you let some of your tear finally fall free after days of you holding them in.

“I’ll be with you all the way…” Gibbs whispered.

He wrapped his arms around you and closed his eyes as he let out a long breath.

He wasn’t sure how he was going to prove your innocence.

Not yet at least.

But he was going to prove it one way or another, because there’s no way in hell you could do something like this

Aww 🥺❤️

Slip of the tongue

An undercover op had you in a beautiful, potentially shorter than necessary black dress. That had Gibbs slightly flustered. Stepping up to your desk in his dress uniform he greeted you with a rare smile, waiting whilst you were holstering your knife against your thigh.

“Aren’t you a sight this evening. You really ought to come with a warning” he complemented you effortlessly. And without missing a beat or any further thinking you responded.

“Actually, I only cum with permission.”

And as if it suddenly occurred to you what you had just told your boss your eyes shot open wide and your back straightened up immediately from your crouched position your mouth still hanging wide open as your brain scrambled for an appropriate response.

Gibbs just stood still and smirked, his tongue swept across his lower lip, briefly enjoying your flustered state before speaking.

“Good girl” he winked before sauntering towards the elevator. Leaving you, a blinking speechless mess in the middle of the bullpen.

I need more! Ya can't leave girl hanging. 🥵🥵

you look stupid (Gibbs x Fem!Reader) — one shot

Uhm…hi :) I’ve been watching NCIS a lot lately and Gibbs does something to me soooooo here’s this. Purely for my own entertainment, but I thought I’d share. ALSO! I don’t think it’ll be a series like a novel with a plot, but I might be doing a series of one shots with these two. Because this was SO fun to write (also it’s like 4.2k words mwah)

Warnings: bickering like a damn married couple, SMUT!, fingering, orgasm denial, semi-public, just in general Gibbs being sexy

Prompt: that one tumblr post that goes “you wanna fuck me so bad it makes you look stupid”

In all the years Ducky has worked with Gibbs, he has never known someone to piss Gibbs off as much as you do.

In all the years that you have been in the workforce, you’ve never had a boss that pisses you off as much as Gibbs does.

It’s a delicate balance, you think. He calls you a pain in his ass; you call him a bastard. You can’t think of one day where the two of you didn’t scream at each other until you got it out of your systems.

You still remember the first day McGee walked in on you fighting with Gibbs. Tony was at his desk, stuffing his face, per usual, completely oblivious to the empty paper coffee cups you were throwing at Gibbs’s head.

“Your aim is shit, L/N!” Gibbs yelled after he easily dodged the last one.

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Well, damn. I dreamt about Gibbs last night and needed some smut. This was *chef's kiss*

This was so cute and made me laugh! ❤️

Peanut Butter Girl Masterpost.

AN: Thank you for choosing PBG, our cocktail lounge is open from 4 PM til 3 AM and room service is provided around the clock so do not hesitate to call. Alternatively should you need something very urgently or if you’re simply just very lonely, please contact our very handsome night manager and he’ll take very good care of you. I hope you’ll enjoy your stay, welcome to PBG.

Synopsis: Leaving your past in Florida behind, you decide travel around the world. You end up in Switzerland in the alps. Meeting a rather mysterious night manager who works at your hotel, one thing leads to another and before you lies an unexpected journey where your secrets will unravel. 

WARNING: Sensitive themes, violence, angst and mentions of death.

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So good! ❤️❤️