John as a merman is everything to me like I needed this so badly you don't understand
he is honest to god beautiful as a merman I'm gonna cry đ§đ»ââïžđđ§đ đ
Dua Lipa's mermaid Barbie was super cute đ§đ»ââïžđâšđȘžđ«§
her calling John's Ken her "big guy" was just so adorable omg đ„ș
Dante referring to Jakob as "Uncle Muscle"
âŠI mean he's not wrong đ
ARGYLLE (2024) Dir: Matthew Vaughn
Meus irmĂŁozinhos lindos, eu amo demais!â€
#Jakobtoretto #MiaToretto #FASTX
uncle Jakob <3
Imagine being picked out of the crowd at the mansion party, taken to a room and told to wait. One minute later, Jakob walks in. He's been watching you dance all nightâbut now it seems he's grown tired of waiting for you to notice.
Thunderstorm Cuddle
Jason Momoa x Reader request: no gif credits: @momoamadness (gifs aren't mine; please don't mistake them with the original owner) divider credits: @cafekitsune Summary: A thunderstorm makes Y/n nervous, so her boyfriend Jason comforts her. Warnings: Jason being Jason (enough said) <3, brief dry humping, brief make-out, Jason would give the best cuddles Word Count: 506 Comments, likes and reblogs are always adored and appreciated xx this fic is inspired by TOTO - Africa
oof, is this a good read for you guys? <3
Welcome to day twenty-one of MissJadesfics Kinktober/Flufftober 2024! Day 21: Stormy Night w/ Jason Momoa
Hopin' to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies. He turned to me as if to say "Hurry, boy, it's waiting there for you"...
The vinyl record played in the background as the thunder rumbled through the house, causing Y/n to flinch at the sound. âJasonâ Her timid voice made his head turn as she curled into his body, shivering at the loud clash of thunder striking outside. Jasonâs eyes looked at her frightened face as he encased her in his broad arms, laying her on his lap; he kissed her head, swaying softly. Y/n felt the steady heartbeat of Jasonâs heart begin to ease her nerves, turning her face to look at her boyfriend. With a soft smile, his ringed fingers gently moved through loose strands of her hair. The tender moment had only lasted for a moment before the next boom of thunder erupted, followed by a lightning flash. Y/n let out a sound as Jason laughed at her reaction. âHey, hey, itâs okay.â His deep voice sent a wash of calm over her; Jason gently pressed his lips to Y/nâs; a light whimper escaped her mouth, her leg swinging over the other side of Jasonâs lap, straddling him. His hands moved up the sides of her body, removing the sweater and throwing it onto the floor. Y/n tangled her fingers into Jasonâs locks, deepening the kiss. The thunderstorm outside was long forgotten about as Jasonâs distraction technique drew her attention away. âJasonâ His name fell from her lips in a heavy pant, rolling her hips, emitting a low groan from Jason. His hands gripped her hips tighter Y/nâs hands worked down to his chest, balancing herself with every grind of her body onto his.Â
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you. There's nothin' that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had, ooh-hoo
âSeems youâve forgotten about that nasty storm outside, babe.â Jason released a choked moan, feeling Y/n press down on his hard-on through his sweatpants. Peppering hot-mouthed kisses along her jaw trailing down her neck, Y/n made a mix of moan and a sigh. Jason pulled her closer, leaving no gap between them, finding her lips. Once again, Jason cupped her face with his hand, the warmth from his palm spreading through her body, tingles following closely behind. Jasonâs tongue swiped Y/nâs bottom lip, her mouth parting to allow him entrance, neither fighting for dominance.Â
The violent rumble of thunder broke the couple apart from their kiss. Jason grinned as they looked out the window, seeing the lighting outside. The heavy rain pour began to hit the glass window as Y/nâs body shook. Jason leant up to whisper in her ear lowly, his breath tickling her skin and sending a shiver down her spine.
âSeems like I need to up my distraction game. I do love a challenge.â
Jakob Toretto estĂĄ de volta e pronto para a ação !!đ
#jakobtoretto #FASTX #johncena #f10
Crush
Ronon Dex x Reader request: no gif credits: @halestrom @stargatesource (gifs aren't mine; please don't mistake them with the original owner) divider credits: @cafekitsune Summary: Y/n is caught dancing by her crush Ronon. He also lets it slip that he knows she likes him; guess it's a good thing he likes her, too. Warnings: fluff, Ronon is adorable, kissing, love confessions, they share a dance, Ronon singing to Y/n <3 Word Count: 736 Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate: Atlantis or its characters, nor do i claim them as my own Comments, likes and reblogs are always adored and appreciated xx this fic is inspired by Elvis Presley - (Let Me Be Your) Teddy Bear just a short and sweet fic
Welcome to day nineteen of MissJadesfics Kinktober/Flufftober 2024! Day 19: Crush w/ Ronon Dex
Y/n danced to her favourite song, singing the words and moving throughout her room, unaware she was being watched entirely in her own world. It was very rare she had moments to herself when she was alone. She was always out on missions, helping Teyla or Shepard train recruits or doing field tests with new weapons. But there was an upside; she was always paired with Ronon. The handsome Satedan joined the Atlantis team seven months ago; Y/n would be lying if she didnât find him attractive at first glance. She was always a bundle of nerves around him, but he always loved making her blush. Complimenting her whenever he could, he would throw himself in front of her to protect her. Wraith or human, he would never let anyone hurt her. Y/n often thought that perhaps she was just imagining that he could have feelings for her, too, but she would bury hers and keep to herself. It has just been impossible to do so when Ronon is a walking god. His smile, beautiful hazel eyes, boisterous laugh, and leather clothing. Oh, those leather clothes of his should be illegal.Â
Hearing a throat clearing behind her, Y/n froze and slowly turned around her eyes, finding Ronon standing in her doorway with a bright smile on his face. Y/n turned off the song and laughed nervously, âUm, Ronon. H-How long have you been standing there?â Y/n giggled, blushing under his gaze, trying to avert his gaze as she flittered around her room, trying to occupy herself. âLong enough to confirm my suspicion that you really look hot when you danceâ He answered for her; his boots thumped on her floor Y/n placed her hands on her hips, puffing out some air from her mouth.
âSo what do I owe this visit, Ronon?â Ronon licked his lips as he sauntered into the room, his hazel eyes focused on her, his gaze making her nervous. âRononâŠâ She murmured, and as he moved closer, she stepped backwards. âWell, I overheard an interesting conversation between Shepard and Teyla today. They mentioned that a girl I know about has feelings for meâŠâ He trailed off Y/n swallowed nervously as she parted her lips. âUm, wellâŠIâŠ.â She tried to form a sentence as Ronon trapped her between the wall and his body. âYou want to know something?â He smiled Y/n stared into his eyes; his thumb and pointer finger grasped her chin, and Y/n gave a slight nod. Ronon let out a nervous breath. âI have feelings for you too, princessâ He saw Y/nâs eyes light up. âYou do; I didnât think you thought of me that wayâ Ronon shook his head. âI may be aloof and hot-headed most of the time, but there is space for other emotions, too. Especially when it comes to you princess.â He pulled her away from the wall, playing Y/nâs favourite song again, singing along to the words as he twirled her around.Â
Oh, baby let me be, your lovin' teddy bear Put a chain around my neck, and lead me anywhere Oh, let me be (oh, let him be) Your teddy bear
I don't want to be your tiger 'Cause tigers play too rough I don't want to be your lion 'Cause lions ain't the kind you love enough
They were dancing like they were in the 1950s. Y/n had read about the era of the 50s: milkbars, jazz music, rock n roll & movie drive-ins. Y/n laughed as she buried her face in Rononâs chest, rocking them side to side. Ronon picked her up in his arms, spinning around Y/n wrapped her arms around Rononâs neck, his arms firmly around her thighs, holding her upright. âYou are such an idiot, Rononâ Y/n teased with a smile. Ronon shrugged. âAs long as I get to be your idiot, Iâm happy with that, princess.â Ronon pressed his lips to hers in a soft kiss, feeling the sparks between their lips Y/n smiled, and her heart fluttered; breaking their kiss, Y/n sighed gently. Ronon grinned, his hazel eyes meeting hers, a sparkle in his eye. âAm I that good?â His fingers twirled a strand of loose hair next to her cheek. Y/n nodded. âMore than goodâ She stated before kissing him again.Â
Yep, they both could get used to this.
The whiplash between hot murder man Jakob and soft fun uncle Jakob in Fast X has me dying, fr. One moment he's kicking ass then he's like "road trip! let's go find your dad!"
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