Sunday X Fem Reader Fluff

“The Simple Moments”

demitra kalogeras x fem reader fluff

It was a quiet afternoon when Demetra and you found yourselves curled up together on the couch, the soft light from the setting sun casting a golden glow across the room. You were reading a book, while Demetra, with her head resting on your shoulder, had her phone in hand, scrolling aimlessly. The quiet buzz of the world outside seemed to fade away as you both shared the simple serenity of being together.

“Hey,” Demetra’s voice was soft, like she was testing the air between you. “Do you ever just… think about how nice it is to do nothing with someone?”

You chuckled, glancing down at her. “All the time,” you replied, running your fingers gently through her hair. “You make doing nothing feel like the best thing in the world.”

She smiled, her eyes brightening with that soft, almost shy warmth that always made your heart flutter. “I’m glad. I think I could spend every day like this. Just us, in our little bubble.”

Your heart melted at her words, and you set your book aside, turning to face her. “I think I could, too.”

With a lazy grin, Demetra shifted, her arms wrapping around you in a comfortable embrace. Her fingers traced small circles on your back as she murmured against your skin, “I like the way you make everything feel like it’s exactly where it’s supposed to be.”

You laughed softly, feeling a warmth spread through your chest. “Guess we make a good team, huh?”

Demetra pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, her smile playful. “Definitely. Just don’t go getting used to me being this sweet. It’s a rare sight.”

You giggled, teasing her. “Oh, I’ll cherish every second of it then.”

And with that, she kissed your cheek softly, her lips lingering for a moment before pulling away with a soft sigh. You knew that this, right here, was everything you’d ever need.

　 　　　˖͢੭୧　 ⏜︵　 pull up in their dad's M3 　⏜　 𐙚 (◞ ◟)

Sunday x fem reader fluff

It was a bright Sunday morning, and you were lounging on the couch, watching the sunlight filter through the curtains. Sunday Kalgorea, your girlfriend and famous influencer, was busy getting ready in the next room. You smiled to yourself, knowing that even though her followers saw the glamorous, polished version of her online, you got to see the real Sunday—playful, sweet, and always full of love.

You scrolled through your phone, seeing a new post she had just uploaded. It was a picture of her in her favorite dress, smiling that radiant smile that melted hearts across the internet. The caption read, "Sunny mornings are my favorite, but they’re even better with someone special." Your heart skipped a beat, knowing she was talking about you.

Just then, Sunday walked into the living room, her hair still a little messy from rushing but looking effortlessly stunning, as always. She saw you looking at her post and giggled, crossing the room to sit beside you.

“Do you like it?” she asked, resting her head on your shoulder.

“I love it. And I love you,” you replied, wrapping an arm around her.

She smiled softly, turning to kiss your cheek. “I know I spend a lot of time on social media, but you’re the one who really matters. Days like this, just the two of us, are my favorite.”

You squeezed her a little tighter, feeling so lucky to have her. “You’re my favorite too,” you whispered.

Sunday grinned, pulling her phone out to snap a quick selfie of the two of you cuddled together on the couch. She typed up a quick caption and showed it to you before posting: “No filter needed when you’re with the one you love.”

As the picture uploaded, she set her phone aside, turning her full attention to you. “Now, let’s forget about the internet for a while,” she said softly, “and just enjoy our Sunday together.”

And for the rest of the day, it was just you and her—laughing, talking, and making memories that no post could ever capture.

My man 😓😓😓

He is so cute I love the old man sm

WHO EVER PUSH THEM IS HONNA RUN THETE FADE😂😂

Hello there new unlocked Chris lover friend 😍

Can I pwetty please have some smut headcanons for Chris McLean.

But Hol' up.

Smut Headcanons for Chris McLean with a dom reader.

Like, c'mon I need more dom reader x reader in my life bro 😭 (gender neutral or female reader is fine)

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ˢᵐᵘᵗ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿˢ || ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗˢ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ

-> hes one big fucking brat

-> he tries so hard to dom you but fails oh so miserably

-> tie him down and tease him for hours

-> hes begging and a blubbering mess

-> makes him look so pathetic and hes embarrased

-> record him for the love of god

-> record and take pictures of him

-> he loves knowing that you have pictures and videos of him that nayone can access if you give them your phone

-> unlcoked and in the camera app

-> not being able to move or touch you at all while you please him and jsut fuck him senseless makes him so fucking livid

-> but oh my god the look on your face as you do so

-> that cocky ass smirk and your words pierce him

-> he feels so goddamn weak

-> he hates it and loves it at the same time

-> hes jsut

-> he has no words

-> hes got that mommy/daddy kink as well

-> mostly calling you mommy despite your gender

-> hes jsuy gpijg to do it

-> call him a whore, slut, toy, anything and he glaring at you

-> he hates it

-> but the control you have over him makes him not bale to do anything

-> have a vibrater in him while he son tv

-> interview or show

-> put one in him and hes making a mess of himself

-> hes struggling to not drop to his knees

-> hes a whore for anything

-> make him get on his knees and beg for pleasure

-> or overstim him so much that he can only say your name over and over and thats it

-> hes jsut a whore

-> a fuckign slut

-> literally tho

-> dom reader would destroy this mans ego

-> build it back up and then break it into pieces again

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#8.5 "Things I ✨️LOVE✨️ the idea of..." (because I can't share these things with people irl...)

Angel Dust x GN!Friend!Reader [Pt. 2]

What happens when Angel finds his bestie in heat? 🥵

CW: Reader going into heat, Fingering, Cursing, Oral sex, Self lubrication, Dirty Talk, Soft smut, Fluffy at the End, Crying during sex

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“Angel, I don't want to force you into anything..” You fist his shirt, “..but I trust you.” 

Angel lifted your head in his hands to look into your eyes, “You sure?” He asks, wanting to be absolutely positive that this is what you want. You nod, struggling to stand on shaky legs, leaning on him for support. He gives you a soft 'okay’ and lifts you up to set you on the bed. Leaning over, he lets you grab at his clothes. “Off..!” You whine, trying to slide his shirt up, feeling his chest. Angel sits up to quickly shed his shirt, but his hand stops underneath the waistband of his skirt, panting softly.

You bite your lip and spread your legs, watching his hands rather than his face. He can't help the blush that spreads down his neck as he watches you expose yourself to him, slick with your essence. He feels the blood rushing between his legs as he begins to do the same, pulling his skirt and panties down together. Your lips part as he reveals himself, quickly sitting up and rubbing your face on his thigh, hands coming to grasp his hips. “Mmm..can I?” You moan, placing wet open mouth kisses against his thighs. Angel hisses quietly and moves a hand to the top of your head, “Y-yeah..” He stutters out. 

With no hesitation, you move to nuzzle the base of his cock, lips sliding along the side before taking him into your mouth. His hands grip your hair, mimicking the moan you let out. “F-fuck babe!” Your eyes slowly close as you sloppily continue to suck, head bobbing back and forth, spit falling from your lips. A wandering hand finds its way between your legs, desperately humping your palm for any kind of friction. Angel accidently bucks his hips into your mouth, throwing his head back when he feels you choke on him. As much as he wanted to chase that feeling, he rips you off by your hair. 

Crying out you immediately start whimpering to have him back in your mouth, “N-no! Please! ‘M sorry..need it! Wanna keep going! Wanna-” He cuts you off with a messy kiss, climbing to lay on top of you. You arch into his chest, submissively opening your mouth to let his tongue explore. An embarrassing moan escapes you as your legs instinctively spread wide. Your hips move on their own, trying to catch the tip of his cock on your hole. “Angel, please! N-need you inside!” You whimper against his lips in the kiss. He pulls away slightly, two hands sliding down to your hips, while another moves between your legs. He bites his lip, looking at you with half lidded eyes, “Shit baby, you’re so messy..” He grits out, gathering the slick between your legs and shoves it into your hole. Frustrated, you snap at him, tears streaming down your face, “I can take it! F-fuck! Don't neeed..” Your body automatically folds in half at the sensation, and Angel pushes you to lay back down. 

“I've got you..gotta prep you first..” He grunts, pressing his finger deeper before pulling out to add another. Sobbing, you grip the sheets underneath you as he works you open, begging for his cock. He leans over you, pressing his chest against yours, trying to give you the contact that you need. Your arms quickly move to his shoulders and reclaim his lips as he adds another finger. Ghosting against his lips, you once again, try to convince him that you’re ready for him, “Angel, Please! Promise I’m ready, promise!” He slowly pulls his fingers from you, using the wetness to give himself a quick pump before rubbing it on your hole. You immediately tilt your hips up in an attempt to get him to move faster. The initial stretch lights your body on fire as you easily take him, forcing an unexpected orgasm from you. He leans down to cradle your head and sloshes his lips against yours to quiet the howling of your cries. He himself was struggling to keep quiet at the way your hole was desperately trying to milk him.

Not a stranger to overstimulation, he continued fucking you through completion and doubled down his efforts when you moan out for more. With two hands roughly grabbing your ass, he buries himself in you over and over, trying to give you exactly what you need. His other hand gently slides against you back holding you as he murmurs soft words of encouragement to you. “Doin’ so good, takin’ me so well b-baby,” He gasps, hip stuttering as he feels the heat growing in his groin. “So tight…gonna make me cum..s-shit!” Angel himself starts to moan at a higher pitch as he gets closer. “Y-yeah..! Yeah, fuck! W-where do you want it?!” He asks frantically, pressing his forehead against yours, as he whines “I’m gonna cum! Where do you want it!?”

Your legs tightly wrap around him and you pull him by his shoulders to put his weight on top of you. “Inside..need to feel it..need to feel you..” You mumble in his ear as he buries his face in your neck. He continues to roughly rut into you, even while holding you gently. Your head tilts and you bare your neck to him, panting out, “Mmm, please Angel!” Seeing you in such a submissive state throws him off the edge. He bites your neck as he cums, pumping himself to completion inside of you. The moment he finishes, you start to feel the heat from your body slowly diminish and the exhaustion sink in. As you continue to hold him just as tightly, you babble your gratitude to him, “Thankyouthankyouthankyou!”

When he finishes, he sits up only to lean back down when he earns a soft cry from you. He shushes you and whispers, “Hey I’m not going anywhere..” You both lay still for sometime, feeling the rising and falling of each other’s chest and hearing the soft breaths of the other. His arms pull you closer to him as he maneuvers you both to lay on your sides, still keeping himself inside of you despite himself softening. When he goes to stroke your cheek, he realizes that you fell asleep and pulls a blanket over you both. There’s a pang in his chest as he watches you breathe, content that you’re finally calm after seeing you in distress when he initially came home. He gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead before drifting off to sleep himself…

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Tbh when I started writing this and Pt. 1, I realized that I didn't know how to write a character in heat so I just tried to make them as desperate as possible... (0.0)

Tara x fem!reader Christmas headcannons pls? :3

christmas with tara ᯓᡣ𐭩 headcannons

paring : tara yummy x fem!reader

divider credit : @thecutestgrotto

🎄 holding her on your shoulders to put the star atop the tree

🧣 nearly tripping over sugar when bringing gifts in

☃️ making sure ALL her gifts on her list are bought

🎁 mildlly annoying her with your fav christmas song on repeat

🎄 matching ugly christmas sweaters

🧣 baking cookies together

☃️ arguing that mean girls is a christmas movie bc of the santa dance

🎁 you still end up watching mean girls on christmas

a/n : merry christmas ho ho ho's