Shut Up And Kiss Me (George Weasley X Reader)

Doesn’t Even Compare // Peter Kavinsky

Peter kavinsky fluff like them staying in bed and cuddling while watching movies and maybe a little making out with his hand on the reader ass

A/N: ;)

Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.

Word Count: 549

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“He is not that cute.”

“Uh, yeah, he is.”

“…I am way better looking than that guy.”

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes, quirking a brow as you peered up at Peter. His brows were drawn in together and he was pouting, obviously jealous, as the lights from the TV reflected off of his eyes. The moment he felt your gaze on him though, he turned his attention to you. “I’m serious.”

“Yeah right,” you laughed, shaking your head.

“How in the world is Gilbert Blythe more attractive then me?” Peter exclaimed, shifting upwards slightly. You groaned in response, given that you’d been leaning heavily on his chest, his movements affected yours. When you felt Peter sitting up, you followed him, reaching for the remote to pause the show as you turned your head to face your boyfriend. “I mean look at him,” he gestured to the TV, “he’s so scrawny, and I am not scrawny. Not to mention, that hair-”

“Your hair is just as messy.”

“That’s not the point,” Peter huffed, then frowned, “besides, you said you liked the messy look.”

“I do.”

“Then… how?”

With a soft smile and a sigh, you rolled your eyes once again. You knew Peter wasn’t actually upset or angry, and rather, his ego was a little insulted. This little rant was purely based off of jealously (and you chose to ignore the fact that he was jealous of a TV character – a fictional character).

Knowing what had to be done, you set your hands before yourself, bracing yourself as you rose your leg, moving it so it was across Peter’s lap. His rambling instantly halted the moment you crawled onto his lip, setting your hands on his chest, making sure to even run your fingers along his shirt as you smirked down at him. 

“You know you’re the only guy for me,” you assured, smiling.

Pouting for a moment longer, Peter’s hands came up to your waist, pulling you closer as he muttered; “damn right.”

A little squeal of surprise left your lips when Peter slid his hands down from your waist to your ass, cupping it and tugging you forward until you practically fell against his chest. You were glad your hands had been on his chest, helping you brace yourself from the sudden movement as Peter pressed his lips against your own.

You didn’t hesitate a moment before returning the kiss, eventually sliding your own hands up his chest, to his neck and then cupping the back of his head to pull him closer.

After a moment you pulled back, mumbling breathless against his lips; “but the sho-”

“Who cares about the show?”

“Peter-!”

“Come on, Y/N,” Peter grinned, squeezing your ass a little as he licked his lips. “I’d much rather sit here and make out with you.”

Huffing, you knew that you agreed with Peter. So, with a half-hearted glare, you pressed your lips against his own once more. You moaned slightly into the kiss, against his lips, as Peter messaged your ass, moving one hand up to press against your lower back. All the while, your fingers ran through his messy hair, pulling him as close as humanely possible.

Peter was right, Gilbert was definitely did not compare to the boy in front of you.

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let me know what you thought? remember, reblogging always helps!

also, the whole gilbert blythe thing is just a joke. both noah and lucas are both very attractive boys (what?? im not gonna lie). i merely did this because of that whole thing that lara jean covey’s dream man is gilbert blythe. just a little joke for yall.

Making Out with Ateez

Hongjoong

Kisses with Hongjoong always start off small and sweet, his smile breaking through between the tender pecks of lips pressing against yours. He’s delicate, but quite precocious with his advances to taste your mouth with his tongue, going from slow and steady to a full on roller coaster ride in a matter of moments. His tongue blending with yours developing a well-tainted liquid that becomes overly intoxicating. Shivers shoot throughout your body, his hands sliding up your back pressing you deeper against him as he pulls his lips off yours, dragging your bottom lip by his perfect front teeth.

Seonghwa

As the dominate one in the relationship, Seonghwa doesn’t warrant anytime tasting you where it counts. He loves kissing your passionately, burying his tongue inside your mouth, feeling your insides while holding your body in a catering way. He’s beyond in love with you and he wants you to feel it throughout your body. He’ll pick you up, wrapping your legs around his tall frame, sliding his fingers through your hair gently tugging it back to continue his ministrations, trailing from your swollen lips down to your neck.

Yunho

Prince Switch would always be so silly and playful with you. He’d love to have you take charge and straddle him while pressing sticky wet kisses against the nape of his neck creating a path of smitten admiration to his lips. Yunho would cup your face with his large hands and pull you in closer, burying his essence inside your mouth, his aroma would take over your soul and soon he’d becoming the dominate one escalating the kissing one swollen lip at a time.

Yeosang

Pushing him down against the couch, legs interlaced together, hips rolling gradually together into a steady rhythm, and soften lips pressing firmly together this is what it is like with Yeosang. You get lost in his eyes and the way he speaks so sweetly. His hands always holding onto yours whenever you go anywhere, he is utterly in love with you. Yeosang kisses you with such passion while caressing your body feeling every inch of warmth you let off gently letting your tongue into his mouth to play before sliding into yours to reciprocate the love.

San

A simple teasing game in public became heated very quickly. San was just wanting to make you whine and complain in that high-pitched tone you always get when he messes with you in front of other people, but this time it took a different turn. San pinched your bottom making you yelp and turn red in the cheeks, you turn to see him pushing his body closer to yours that yelp igniting something in his mind. Your body pressed firmly against a brick wall, San’s massaging yours quickly, your mind swirling with arousal as your tongues twist and blend creating a whole new moment in time.

Mingi

Mingi loves looking at your body below his, probably why missionary is his favorite position. The way your tiny stature fits below his frame his hips inches from touching your own; he leans his face down to yours speaking words of lust and smut before burying his tongue between your unwarranted lips. You grip onto his forearms trying to hold on to his demanding need to breathe you in, his tongue feeling every inch of your mouth. He’s stronger than normal as he kisses you harder and deeper, your heart pounding erratically praying he finds your other lips soon.

Wooyoung

You beg for Wooyoung to kiss you, his lips pecking yours lightly before smiling and leaving you wanting more. You’d tug on his shirt, nudge him, and poke out your lips desperate for the sweet tender deep kisses you know he’s holding you out on. He’d eventually give in, sucking sweetly on your jaw, chin, bottom lip, sliding his tongue teasingly slowly between your lips before pulling back from you and smiling like the tease he is as you squirm before him.

Jongho

He may be the maknae, but he is not unskilled in the ways of making out. He loves to make out, in fact, that is probably his favorite thing to do with you. He will hold your face carefully in his strong hands so elegantly you would think he was waiting for you to break in his palm like a piece of crystal. Jongho inches his lips closer and closer to yours, his breath filling your sinuses. A smile will crack across his face before pressing his lips against yours slow and tender taking his time to taste your lips, teeth, tongue, your everything.

41. “why are you so warm?” from my prompt list

[9:30 am] morning cuddles with mingi always consist of giggles and soft kisses that make your heart almost dance with joy.

“baby why are you so warm?” he whispers softly against your ear as you giggle before cupping his cheeks and slowly kiss his lips, both yours and mingi’s lips dance along in perfect synchronization.

“i love you so much mingi.” you let his charming laugh ring like a melody in your ears.

“i love you the most, baby.” mingi kisses your forehead and presses his body against yours.

baron’s super close up ~ (for anon)

First Time With Them: WINNER MINO

/ Mino // SeungHoon // SeungYoon /

/ ASTRO // B.A.P // BIGBANG // BtoB // BTS // EXO // GOT7 // KActor // KHH // PENTAGON // SF9// CNBLUE // SEVENTEEN // NCT /

… You know he’s a cutie

     Don’t lie, I know you know

So everything would start with a slow pace

Cuddling

Then making out

You’d lay on top of him with blood-red cheeks

But as the heat begins to pick up Mino’s character would change

If you know WINNER you know Mino is good at bluffing

It’s just that, in bed he isn’t

He’s naturally confident

So he’d change your positions quickly

And now you were below him, gawking with wide eyes

He would show you no mercy even if it’s your first time

With one quick thrust he would enter your heat

Let you settle to his length

And then pound in and out

Would definitely care for you like a baby after

Because he’s a bit sorry

     But mainly just proud

[3:18am] the soft sounds of music and the quiet footsteps that belong to Hoyoung was the only thing that could be heard as he found you asleep on your laptop. he looked at the screen and saw him and his group. he immediately pulled your laptop aside and shut it. he picked you up carefully and carried you up to your room in hopes of not waking you up. Hoyoung places you in bed and kissed your forehead, whispering a goodnight into your ear before leaving you asleep.

Preference 13: You play with his hair

Connor: 

“Babe…” he breathes out as your hands immediately connected with his hair, tugging it slightly. He moans in between kisses. “You liked that baby?” you whispered right in his ear. He whimpered in response as you repeated your actions, earning multiple moans from him. “Don’t stop, baby.” He pleads out. You chuckle softly, “I wasn’t planning to, Con. I like getting this reaction from you.” You kissed him back harder and tugged his hair harder. “What reaction? Me submissively giving myself to you?” he smirks, “Yeah.” And there, an idea suddenly popped up in your head, ‘Submissively giving himself to me?’

Brad:

“Yeah, yeah do that. Oh god…” Brad whispered as you played with his hair while he was playing FIFA. “Hmm…but baby, you can’t be focused when I’m playing with your hair…” You teasingly said while you tugged harder and massaged his scalp. His eyes immediately fluttered close as he leaned backwards to your hand. You noticed how much he was enjoying this so you removed your hand from his hair. You stood up and walked away from him, “Oh my God, Y/N. You are so paying for that.” He shook his head, not making eye contact while he kept playing.

Tristan:

“Your hair is so nice, Tris.” You said as you slid your hands into his bundle of hair while tugged a little. “Thank you, baby.” He breathes out as he leaned more backwards to your hand for more pressure. “Do you like that babe?” you asked as you ran your hands all over his hair. He smiled at you and with his hand, he pulled you onto him and kissed you, as a reply. You accidently removed your hands and placed them on his chest. He made a tsk sound and took you hand on his, and placed it back on his hair. He whispered, “Please, baby. More.”

James:

“Love…” James said as he walked into the room, placing a kiss on your forehead. He was stressed, you can tell. “What’s bothering you, baby?” you asked. He just shook his head and ran his hand on his hair.  “Please, can you just play with my hair?” he asks you almost pleadingly. Your heart fluttered because he has never acted like he needed you this badly. “Of course.” You whispered and started to play with his hair. You felt himself calm down a little and his body lightened up. You pulled his hair just a little, which made his head lean backwards and him biting his bottom lip. “You alright now, baby?” You asked softly which he replied with a little nod, eyes closed. You smiled at the sight you were seeing right now. James, helpless in your hands.

[10:59 am] you never thought much about your soulmate; others regularly had conversations with their soulmates in their head, meanwhile yours only ever popped in to say hi once in a while and then disappear again. it wasn’t until just recently that you started hearing more from him.

you wouldn’t normally complain about that, however… he talked constantly about the girls he’d hooked up with and how hot they were. you got that he liked to mess around sometimes, it was only natural considering the two of you had never met face-to-face and many soulmates did the same until they met, but it still hurt.

it hurt to hear that he had fun on a date with another girl. it hurt to hear that he had brought said girl home with him. it hurt to hear that she stayed the night. it hurt. why couldn’t he just keep that to himself? was he trying to make you feel bad? you wished that he wouldn’t talk about things like that with you. couldn’t he hear the sad tone of your voice when you replied to him after he told you about his escapades?

the day you finally met him face-to-face, you’d been ready to fight him. however, the second he smiled at you, you felt like the clouds had moved to show the sun and shed light upon your life.

“(y/n)…” he began, looking down and playing with his fingers nervously, “i’m sorry for telling you about all those girls… i knew it was making you feel bad, but i just hope that it would get you to try and meet me sooner… i never actually did anything with anyone. there were no girls.”

there were no girls? so he was trying to make you jealous - it had worked, but probably not in the way he wanted. you chewed at your bottom lip as you thought of how to respond to that, not knowing quite how to feel.

before you could respond, however, he spoke up again, “i really want to make up for all of that, please let me take you on a date.”

“mingi, i…” you hesitated for a moment, thinking of whether it would be a good idea. he was your soulmate, so you should give him a chance, even if you were upset at him. “you better make it one hell of a date.”

Flexibility (Bill Denbrough x Reader)

Requested: nahhh

Pairing(s): Bill Denbrough x Reader

Warnings: sexual innuendos (richie will be richie), implications of smut, THEY ARE AGED UP IN THIS, I REPEAT, THEY ARE AGED UP IN THIS (maybe like 16 or 17)

A/N: day 18 of Christmas Fic Countdown!!! enjoy!!!

Gif Credit belongs to @billbenbev

You and the losers were gathered in the library for the third time this week, attempting to study. I say attempting because Richie always managed to get you all off topic somehow, no matter the subject.

The purpose of this study group was to get Bill to confess to you. With your consent of course, the losers decided they would nudge you and Bill together by teasing and flirting with you. You know, to try to get him to make a move. And since finals were soon, the study group was born.

Today, you all weren’t too off topic, but you weren’t completely focused either. You and Bill were attempting to study world history notes from your notebook, because his went “missing” (courtesy of Richie). Eventually, you leaned back against your chair with a huff.

“Dude, my handwriting is like hieroglyphics,” you said. “How are you even reading this?”

Bill chuckled and rolled his eyes. “I think it’s p-pretty.”

You both gazed at each other with amused smiles. And then, Beverly found the perfect thing in her health textbook.

“Hey, [name],” she said. You broke your gaze from Bill’s. 

“Yeah?”

“You’re flexible, right?”

You simply smiled, while Bill’s face heated up.

“Yes, I am,” you confirmed.

Beverly smiled. “We’re writing an essay on flexibility in health, so could we use you as a source of information.”

You shrugged. “Sure. What do you need to know?”

“Basic things, mostly,” Richie said. “Like, why are you flexible?”

“Well, a lot of things contribute to that,” you hummed. “Age, height, gender. Sometimes it’s solely based on activities you do that keep you stretching in those sort of ways.” Bill’s face turned beet red, but you didn’t notice. 

“So, tell us, [name],” Richie said, leaning closer to you from across the table. “What activities have you been doing that keep you flexible?”

You laughed and rolled your eyes, leaning forward as well. “Not any that you’re thinking of, I’m sure.” You pushed up his glasses and leaned back again. “But, yes, technically that could be classified as an activity that would keep your muscles flexible.”

You and Richie smirked at each other from across the table while Beverly laughed. Bill cleared his throat uncomfortably, making your gaze fall back to your notebook. You all went back to studying semi-peacefully. But Beverly didn’t miss when Bill leaned forward and whispering something in your ear, then announced he was going to the bathroom and left.

She watched as your face heated up ever so slightly. You closed your notebook. “I’m going to look for a book to decipher my handwriting.” You stood with a small smile. “I’ll be back.”

When you were out of sight, Richie turned to Beverly. “Something’s happening?”

Beverly nodded. “Something’s happening.”

“Way ahead of you,” Stan sighed, standing and follow the path you had took through the bookshelves.

He came back a minute or two later, his face a light shade of pink, but also adorning a smirk.

“So?” Ben questioned.

“Making out by the history books,” Stan said, returning to his seat. “I’m sure they’ll explore more about flexibility this weekend when [name]’s parents are out of town.”

Ben, Beverly, and Richie high-fived in victory while Eddie muttered, “Disgusting.”

I keep wondering to myself, what does his lips feel like?

- oh my I’m in too deep

3.11.18

10.28 pm