If I Were Famous, That’s How My Interview Would Look Like

Before We Go (2014) dir. Chris Evans.

Chris Evans + his adorable nose scrunch

imagine how powerful i would be if i felt completely comfortable with my body and mind and actually had a sense of self esteem

How the Grinch Stole Christmas (2000) dir. Ron Howard

The part that hurts is when it ends and you lose your boyfriend and best friend in one go. Just speaking from experience 🤣 luckily, after a few years apart, we became friends again ☺️

Best friends to lovers is nice in theory but oh god it hurts so much in real life :’D

😧 that was not how I was expecting that conversation to go! Crazy how well you write the tension, I could feel it.

Can I please be tagged in future updates, @particulataste ? 😀

Because of You | Part 3 (Smut)

Authors Note: I kinda struggled writing this chapter, I knew what wanted to happen but it was just so short I struggled to make it lengthy. Anyways, we’re still on that one-update-a-week role I’m so proud.

Summary: Shawn’s settling in and Lola can’t seem to keep her mouth shut, even if she only means well.

Warnings: slight smut; oral (male receiving), swearing.

Word Count: 2,262

He’s sweating.

There’s dirty oil smothering his bulging biceps and his short sleeves have been rolled up, sitting on his shoulders. His hair is a mess, slicked back with gel and sweat but the girl in the sunflower dress thinks he looks like sex.

He’s meant to be working, refitting an engine, to be exact. He isn’t, though. Instead, he’s chatting up Corina, his boss’ niece and if it isn’t for Mackey working across the garage, he’d have her bent over the table with that pretty little dress hiked up her waist as he pounded into her pussy.

She’s perfect, he thinks. Gorgeous skin, innocent eyes that he knows will be the death of him, and the most mind-blowing hourglass figure that he can even make out beneath her loose fitted dress. He can only imagine how juicy those tits must be.

He doesn’t bother trying to hide his clear arousal toward the young woman, and if anything, he makes it clear as day when Mackey looks over and the tall boy is pressing himself against her, a taunting smirk on his lips as he whispers something filthy in her ear.

Mackey shakes his head and clears his throat, supposes he should probably help a brother out. “Yo, Shawn,” he calls out, watching as Shawn looks over Corina’s shoulder to see him. “Go take your break. I got it down here.”

He doesn’t bother hiding his grin as he wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her into the building, giggles slipping past her lips when he guides her into the bathroom.

He’s shoving her against the door, lips hot on her neck and she sighs out in sweet relief. Her skin tastes like strawberries and Shawn can’t get enough, swears it’ll be the death of him. She tugs on his slicked-back curls, knows they’re gonna be untamable, but at this moment, he can’t seem to care.

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