Unconditionally.

PONYBOY

~~~~~~~~I only have eyes, for you!~~~~~~~~

(warnings: none yet ;) no use of y/n, just fluff maybe kisses.)

Pony Boy was literally head over heels for you.. he kissed the ground you walked on, but you.. you weren’t into that type of stuff.. you tried to act as tough as possible.. as much as you loved the way he treated you.. you hated showing it..

you were on the couch, smoking a cigarette before pony walked inside, jumping on you and cuddled you

"Hi baby!!" you couldn’t help but blush.. dammit.. why were you acting like this.. you did like showing you loved him.. why are you showing that you like this.. you cleared your throat and tried to act tough still

"What the hell are you doing..? Stop it..-"

he didn’t stop though, he kept snuggling against you.. it was killing you.. sure you loved him you to were dating, just you were never very affectionate.

"P-pony get off-" you said blushing.

"Nu-uh!"

he refused, keeping himself on top of you

I haven’t seen you all day!

he whined like a child, still cuddling against you…

you gently comb your hands through his hair making his greased back hair messed up he didn't seem to care.

his head was against your chest and your hand in his hair sent butterflies up his back, you could feel him shiver slightly, when he looked up at you he had the puppy dog eyes

"Pleaseee.. can we stay like this for awhile.."

He pleaded, he just wanted to be close to you..

"fine." you spoke your face was so hot (as in heat) ur face was a deep pink or a light red.

he smiled and snuggled against your chest more, he loved being this close to you.. he took in your scent, the scent of cigarettes and roses.. he knew you didn’t smoke too much.. you didn’t want to smell like a walking ash tray.. he took this in while he wrapped his arms around your waist

"You know you like this.."

you close your eyes and continue to brush your fingers through his hair... "shhhh."

he chuckled and stayed quiet.. he nuzzled your chest a bit, still having his arms around your waist.. he was so close to you.. the way you were playing with his hair made him shiver.. it felt so nice.. he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling

he slowly started feeling tired, the feeling of your hand in his hair soothed him and made him sleepy.. he yawns a little bit but doesn’t say anything.. he just listens to you breath..

he soon started to slowly doze off, having his head right on your chest.. he was asleep, having his arms still wrapped around your waist.

you both end up falling asleep peacefully...

he was out like a light and slept comfortably on your chest, snoring softly as he was completely knocked out

After a couple hours he started to wake up, slowly opening his eyes and seeing he was still on you, he smiled and sat up a bit, checking the time.. he looked down at you.. you were still asleep.. he found himself admiring you, you looked so cute when you slept.

by this time you had shuffled in your sleep now you was the one cuddling against his chest.

his smile grew as he saw you cuddling against him, he could still see a slight red tint on your cheeks, and he could feel your breath on him.. it felt so nice to have you being this cuddly..

he caressed your hair with one hand, rubbing your back with the other, he really didn’t want to wake you up..

he slowly laid back down, making sure to keep his grip on you, wanting to hold on to you tightly.. he rested the side of his head against yours and closed his eyes again, he took in your scent again, he could just stay like this forever…

he watched your back rise and fall, it was sort of relaxing, to see you so calm and relaxed.. to see that you’re enjoying this as much as he was..he continued to watch you and caress your hair, not wanting to wake you since he knew you needed the sleep..

he held you close to him, holding the back of your head against his chest, he moved one hand down your back, caressing up and down your back, he was loving this.. just laying on the couch, the love of his life, fast asleep on his chest..

you yawned and looked at him with you glossed over sleepy eyes

he looked back at you, seeing that you were starting to wake up, he smiled down at you, still having his hands on you..

"Hey sleepyhead" he spoke gently, in a soft and quiet voice

you kiss him, he froze for a second, surprised by the kiss.. he felt his face start to go red, he could feel his heart beating faster.. he slowly relaxed against the kiss, and kissed you back.

he closed his eyes, enjoying the kiss, the feeling of your lips against his.. he felt himself fall more in love with you, if it was even possible at this point.. he wrapped his arms tighter around you, wanting to hold you as close to him as he could...

pt, 2 most likley up rn.

Meeting and Dating Berko

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

- You met Berko when you went to an alternative club with your friend. You were there for a while before your friend went to get a drink and you were left dancing to the band. 

- After some time, you realized that your friend; who’d promised they’d be right back, had been gone for longer than a few minutes which was strange considering the bar wasn’t even all that busy. When you went to check it out, you found that your friend wasn’t at the bar and so, you began your search. 

- Fast forward thirty minutes and you’re in a bad mood. Your friend keeps weaving in and out of view, somehow evading you every time you spot her and you’re just about ready to tear your hair out. That’s when you crash into someone …hard. 

- It may be a sort of bitchy thing to do, but you merely say a “shit sorry” before you spot your friend behind the stranger and fly past them without another word or glance. 

- But Berko isn’t deterred, especially since he can tell that you’re having some kind of problem. So, when he sees you again, leaning against a more quiet wall of the room and looking miserable, he approaches and asks if you’re alright. 

- He’d apparently caught you in a weak moment since you’d relented, sighing and kicking the ground before telling him that you can’t find your friend. He offers to help you and you look at him in reserved surprise before asking “really”. He chuckles and assures you before he grabs your hand, crouches down, and tells you to get on his shoulders. 

- You laugh incredulously, telling him that you’re not gonna get on his shoulders before he reminds you that you’ll be able to see above the entire crowd. You think about it, ask if he’s sure and when you get your reassurance, you do your best to shimmy your thighs around his head. 

- Soon enough, you’re able to find your friend and you climb off his shoulders to grab her. As you’re beginning to pull her up from her seat and drag her out of the club, he asks if he can have your number and you give him a smile, writing it down on his arm before you leave. 

- For your first date, the two of you sort of just spend the night wandering around town, hopping from place to place. You go to thrift stores, music shops, a dingy little Chinese food place. It wasn’t really an eventful night but it was a fun one, though you supposed that he was what made it fun. 

- The two of you share your first kiss a few days later. You were hanging out on the street sorta late at night just dicking around and talking. You’d stopped at a street light for a little bit, one he’d grabbed hold of and started swinging towards and away from you on.

- After some swinging, he’d leaned forward just a bit closer and stopped himself right when you were nose to nose. The two of you locked eyes for a long moment before he tilted his head and seized your lips in his own.

- The two of you broke apart slowly and looked at each other in silence for a minute before he took a step forward, cupped your face in his hands and kissed you with more fervor. Soon enough, you were backed against a fence, his lips moving against your own and your hands fisted in his vest.

- You kiss a lot after that and every time, he gets a little …sugar high.

- There isn’t a ton of Pda in your relationship, he prefers to keep it somewhat behind closed doors or when there’s not a lot of people paying attention. 

- He likes to keep his hands on you a lot, even if he isn’t particularly fond of Pda. He’ll usually hold your shoulders as he stands behind you or grip your thigh as you’re sitting next to each other.

- He leans against you a lot. If you’re standing in front of or beside him, expect him to have; at least, some part of his body resting on you. 

- Hugs from behind.

- Deep kisses. 

- Sloppy kisses.

- Making out.  

- He likes to sit/lay between your legs; its his favorite way to cuddle. 

- He typically just uses a shorter version of your name when he’s talking to you but occasionally he’ll call you sweetheart and pet names like that. 

- Sometimes he’ll call you his little groupie after you come to one of his shows, ruffling your hair and pulling you into a kiss. Occasionally, he’ll make some joke about you wanting to “make it with someone in the band” while bringing you onto his lap with a smile.

- He sorta likes when you’re all sarcastic and mean to him. He digs aggressive girls who aren’t afraid to act tough.

- Affectionate name calling and bullying.

- Buying him an actual shirt; in more of a teasing manner more than anything.

- If your look isn’t on the punk side already, he’s the boyfriend that gets turned on when you try it out. He’d think you looked cute if you tried the other side of the spectrum as well.

- Random debates/discussions.

- Wearing each other’s jewelry.

- Visits at work. 

- Loving looks. 

- Cheap dates. Your both sorta broke. 

- Tv dates. 

- Concerts.

- Bonfires.

- Going to junkyards and smashing stuff.

- Sneaking out to see him since your parents probably don’t approve of him.

- Getting songs written about you. 

- Going to his bands performances. 

- Letting him try to teach you guitar. 

- The two of you are really comfortable with each other, like you could use the bathroom while he’s in there brushing his teeth and it wouldn’t even phase him; and vice versa. 

- Hair mutilation in his tiny apartment bathroom.

- Crashing at his place every once in a while. He won’t tell you but he secretly likes waking up and finding you in bed next to him or seeing you stumble into the kitchen for coffee.

- Matching tattoos 

- He’s not the greatest boyfriend. He forgets about things and is focused on himself a lot of the time. Sometimes he’ll hurt you; emotionally, without even meaning to …so there’s your warning. 

- He does his best to comfort you, even when you try to push him away. He makes sure you don’t feel alone and that you know he’s going to stick by you, no matter how “messed up you are”. 

- He’s always trying to break you out of your comfort zone, especially if he knows that that’s what you really want deep inside you. 

- He’s not an extremely jealous person but certain things irk him. If he knows a guy is interested in you or tried something with you, he’ll successfully play it cool and make them nervous with how calm he’s behaving. 

“Right. Yeah man, sure.”

- Berko isn’t afraid to insult people straight to their face so if he notices someone giving you a hard time, he’ll speak up and scare them off for you. 

- The two of you have more than a few fights but you can usually resolve them pretty easily since they’re never really about anything serious. They’re usually his fault; since he’s the one who usually messes up, 

- He gives you space if you tell him to, though he’ll try his best to apologize to you and have the two of you make up as soon as possible. He hates when you’re giving him the silent treatment. 

- He has trouble telling you that he loves you, even though he knows that he does. He just cant bring himself to do it so he settles for trying to show you that he does. 

- Being delightfully screwed up with each other. 

Muffins - Paul Lahote, Embry Call x reader x Quil Ateara, Jared Cameron smut

A/n: Once again, fem!reader, still not confident in writing male, sorry. Anyways, 1/5 of my ideas are done so far🤭.

Warnings: Smut, barely any plot, consensual noncon (cnc), forest sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, double penetration, fivesome, creampie, choking, rough oral (m and f receiving), p in v, orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, Dom (m) and sub (f), mainly Paul calls the shots, the boys just follow, use of (Y/n), praise, degradation, let me know if I missed anything.

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Ponyboy x reader

Literally me

me clocking tf out after reading every farleigh start fic on this godforsaken app

Ok now because of @two-red-lungs 's headcanon about Marko being Italian (which I am now clinging to like it's a lifeline lol). All I can think about is

Marko getting so lost in pleasure while he's with his mate that he just completely forgets English and starts speaking Italian. If you don't understand it, be ready to just bask in the beauty that is him speaking it, head thrown back in pleasure while he completely loses his shit, you get a gist of what he's saying due to the tone, fluctuations in his voice, and overall breathlessness.

If you do speak it, it is some of the dirtiest, yet sweet and romantic shit falling from this boy's tongue. You're not quite sure how he could mix both how much he loves you, how good you feel taking him, and how he wanted to completely ruin you for anyone else, so you would never even think of straying (pfff as if you would). But he does, and it sounds like music to your ears.

When it's all said and done it still takes him a bit to learn English again. He's cuddling with you, basking in the afterglow and muttering soft little confessions of love against your skin.

Give the boy a bit, let him ride out the serotonin, he'll eventually start speaking so you can understand him again (if you hadn't been able to this whole time).

I request a poly!terrortwins x reader smut fic based off this gif. reader walks in the room during this moment and is first upset that Nikki shaved Tommy’s head, then you can’t help but find Tommy’s new Mohawk hot and you can’t resist him any longer. I’m sorry if this is confusing. You can use your imagination to how you want to write the smut bc idk how to go about it.

Haircut || Nikki Sixx + Tommy Lee

[Nikki Sixx x AFAB!Reader x Tommy Lee]

Summary: you can’t help but find yours and your boyfriend’s best friend hot

Warnings: SMUT, voyeurism,

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You had no clue how you ended up in this situation but it all started when you opened up that door.

You walked into the room surprised to find Nikki, your boyfriend, holding a razor and Tommy brushing back his new haircut. “What the hell happened?!” You shriek staring at Tommy’s luscious locks on the floor.

“Nikki gave me a new a haircut!” Tommy answered proudly.

“Don’t you think it suits him, babe?” Nikki smirks devilishly, walking towards you and swinging an arm round your shoulders.

You loved Tommy’s fluffy hair, and always had, so you were disappointed he got rid of it. However, you couldn’t help but feel attracted to the man in front if you. Nikki saw the flicker in your eyes. “It’s nice and all but what if you grow to hate it,” you shrug as you depart from Nikki’s side to stroke your hand through his hair. You only realised how close you made yourself to Tommy when you felt his hot breath hit your neck.

You face went visibly pink as you stepped back. Tommy’s grin, that matched Nikki’s, told you he knew exactly what you were feeling. “I think she likes it,” Tommy winks.

“So do I,” Nikki approached me from behind and wrapped an arm around a waist, “do you think he looks pretty, babe?”

“Very,” you murmur shyly looking down at you feet, face heated up. Nikki’s growling bulge was pressed up against you.

Tommy raised his hand to caress your cheek as he stepped forward. Nikki chuckled.

One minute you were sandwiched between your boyfriend and his best friend, the next your head was lolling onto Nikki’s shoulder, mouth agape as you babbled unintelligible words and shook your head, overwhelmed with intense pleasure.

Your core was burning and sore, you could feel your thighs bruising as Tommy fucked you roughly, intensely. he rutted against you, eyes foggy and filled with lust, hungrily taking in your fucked out expression. he was dripping in sweat from the exertion, his tattoos decorated his skin that glistened brilliantly.

You locked eyes with him, whimpering until your head was thrown back. The bassist tugged viciously at your hair, propping you up for his best friend to abuse for his pleasure.

“You wanted Tommy to fuck you, didn’t you. He’s just so pretty with his new haircut, isn’t he?” you could almost taste the jealousy riddled in his venomous voice. You couldn’t move your head if you wanted to, too weak to fight against his unrelenting hold.

“S’okay, darling,” The drummer’s deep voice whispered, “tell him how much you wanted me.”

You shook your head as much as you could in Nikki’s hold, panting. “no? I thought I was so,” he paused and growled deeply, sending a vibration through your entire body, “so pretty.”

You shook your head again and a harsh slap sent your head snapping to the side. You felt the scorching outline of Nikki’s big hand on your cheek. “he’s not pretty anymore? you don’t like how he’s fucking you like a desperate mutt?”

Tommy bit your neck harshly and you whined lewdly, feeling his teeth break your delicate flesh. His hips sped up and you dropped your hands from his back, scratching down the smooth skin.

Nikki scooted closer, squishing you between the two men. Your back was flush to his and your own bare chest was pressed to Tommy’s. Nikki forced his slender fingers between your heaving bodies, tickling your clit. The two of you reacted instantaneously. You quivered and squirmed while Tommy dug his nails into your flesh, hips stuttering.

“you’re so pathetic, babe. so filthy and dirty, fucking my best friend like a stupid little slut.”

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Summary: All you were hoping for when you moved in with the band for the summer was some relaxation, a little fun and hopefully as little awkwardness as possible. But then a very personal detail about your life slips out and suddenly you’re getting a lot more than you bargained for.

Content: Smut, a bit of fluff, more smut

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Chapters

Lesson One: It’s all about anticipation.

Lesson Two: Talk about it.

Lesson Three: Self-love.

Lesson Four: Take matters into your own hands.

Lesson Five: Use your words.

Lesson Six: The choice is yours.

Lesson Seven: Talking about it is half the fun.

Lesson Eight: Feel the buzz.

Lesson Nine: Find the rhythm

Lesson Ten: Tie him down.

Lesson Eleven: Let them hear.

Lesson Twelve: Watch and learn.

Lesson Thirteen: Safewords are made to be used.

Lesson Fourteen: Turn your brain off.

Lesson Fifteen: It’s all about unconventional problem-solving.

Lesson Sixteen: A taste of pain.

Lesson Seventeen: Learn to love.

Lesson Eighteen: Different ways to love.

Epilogue