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This is so soft my heart omg😳

Thank you so much💖

Could I get a Weather Report +🚗+ romantic?

small request game / Weather Report +🚗+ Romantic🍓 [taglist : @brandoboyfucker @mistaeq @leftsidebonfire @outofthiszawarudo @catboy-josuke @gintokayy] 🍓 if you’d like to be added or removed let me know! :) 

Being in the car always made you feel a bit sleepy. You were sitting in the back seat with your crush, which was exciting but also incredibly nerve wracking too! You saw this as an opportunity to talk to Weather more but at the same time you felt like you might fall asleep soon... You turned your attention out the window hoping this might help you stay awake!

“Hm...” 

“Hm?” you looked over when you heard something from Weather’s direction.

It seemed he had been looking out of the window too, actually it was quite a cute sight to behold. It was almost tempting to ruffle his hat to get his attention, but you quickly decided against it especially since he seemed so focused on what he was looking at. You tried to get a better look too... 

“I’ve never seen cows grazing on a field like this before.” he could hear you moving around and he moved a little so you could see better. You gave him an embarrassed smile, ah so he had noticed...

“Oh! Yeah, some places they just have cows that you can see while driving! They’re cute huh?” you still felt a little embarrassed for getting caught like this.

Weather nodded at your words, “Yes. Very cute.” he went back to looking out the window.

The silence between you two had returned... 

Weather seemed so interested in the cows grazing on the field and as for you... well... You were finding it even more difficult to keep your eyes open. 

You tried your best, even yawning a few times but eventually you ended up falling asleep and even then you leaned over and now found yourself resting against Weather’s back. At first he didn’t realize you had fallen asleep but when he looked over he readjusted himself so you could rest comfortably against his shoulder. 

It was a good thing you were asleep otherwise both of you might feel a bit awkward and embarrassed about this situation. He did smile down at you though, he noticed you even smiled a little in your sleep... It was very cute.

Weather didn’t want to disturb you but he very gently kissed your forehead. He also had a crush on you too which he had yet to admit... Well, he would have to tell you some other time. For now he was just going to turn his attention out the window once more now feeling more comfortable knowing you were asleep while leaning on him. He just wanted to keep you safe. Always. 

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I’m gonna tag @kirieshhhka003​ @spado-the-pomeranian​ @bruabbina​ @pannacotta-jr​ @sandersfanders1​ @wesblue​​ 💖

@persephones-deadgirlwalking tagged me to describe myself only using pictures from my phone so…

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Ohhhh my goodness, you're a literal angel 😳😳

Thank you so much for this lovely gift 💖

Is there a better gift than porn fanfic w/ your fave character? Probably yes but anyways, this is my little present for my dear wife @gum-gum-time who I love and adore to infinity. This idea has been sitting in my brain for a long time and here I finally go✨

Pairing: Ghiaccio x fem! Reader

Word count: 2,1k

Warnings: NSFW, car sex, dirty talk, language, blowjob, lap riding, unprotected sex, biting, marking, creampie

Ghiaccio loves this car. He’s definitely not the type of person to be careful with things, be it some stuff like tableware, clothing, books, or something way more expensive like gadgets or jewelry. But this car is his personal treasure. Posh-looking sport car of angry red color - it’s pretty narrow inside, the third person would feel uncomfortable for sure. Due to car’s low body it’s impossible to drive it in the countryside, where smooth roads are big rarity. But you live in Rome, the capital of Italy, so there’s no need to worry about such thing most of the times

Convertible, full white leather interior, heated seats and lots of other stuff you don’t even understand. But the one thing that is obvious to everyone - Ghiaccio cherishes his car. Even if he gets another tantrum while driving his “baby” man tries his fucking best not to crash anything in a fit of pure rage (in contrast to any other cars La Squadra rents for missions)

Ghiaccio picked you up from your workplace on his way home from another mission, you don’t wanna know any details about. Your beloved is safe and sound, that’s enough to know for you. You tilt your head to the side, looking at blue-haired’s man calm profile as he keeps his eyes on the road, streetlights reflecting in the lenses of his glasses. Your gaze comes lower, roaming your boyfriend’s slim body, and you stop on man’s crotch for a second, filthy thought appear in your tired from work brain

Without a second thought you put your left hand on Ghiaccio’s knee, slightly rubbing it. Your warm palm gradually slides a little bit higher to man’s lap, you feel his stiff muscles under your skin. Is he always this tense?

- ‘m driving, - Ghiaccio grumbles, frowning at you for a few seconds from under his thin furrowed eyebrows. You don’t pay any attention to his “resentment”, continuing softly massaging his lap, causing shivers running up man’s spine

- I know, - you reply instantly, both your voice and expression are so calm, like there’s nothing actually happening. Your hand slowly shifts up Ghiaccio’s thigh, making its way closer and closer to his groin

You notice with your peripheral vision how blue-haired clenches his knuckles on the steering wheel so that they turn white, loud sigh leaves his lungs. This reaction makes you smirk - it’s always so easy to fluster your boyfriend. And you haven’t even started yet

You finally reach Ghiaccio’s groin, palming small bulge that already has started forming in his tight pants, softly kneading it with your fingers. Blue-haired exhales sharply through his nose, wriggling in driver seat, splaying his legs a little bit wider. Smug smile crawls onto your face at his actions, you put more force in your caressing, making young man nibble on his lip in attempt to restrain loud moan

- Don’t take your eyes off the road, - you say, turning your whole body to face Ghiaccio. You crouch over him, lowering your head to man’s groin so that your eyes are just in a few inches from the growing protrusion. You do a quick work to the zipper of his pants, extricating his half-hard arousal from his jeans, still restrained by the fabric of boxers

You tug on the waist belt of Ghiaccio’s jeans, letting man know that he should lift his pelvis up so you can ease them down his thighs together with his underwear. He does so and the next moment blue-haired’s pale pretty cock rearing just in inches from of your pretty face

You wrap your hand around man’s shaft, slowly stroking it a few times, rolling down sensitive foreskin and revealing pink head with a small drop of precum on top of it. At this image thick saliva fills your mouth and you decide to waste no time on foreplays and teasing, making a first wide lick of the tip, stretching your mouth over Ghiaccio’s girth, in first try taking almost all of his half-erected length in your wet softness

Ghiaccio growls above you, slightly thrusting his hips upwards so that the tip of his cock rubs against the back of your throat. You whine in protest at man’s actions, weakly slapping one of his thighs as a “punishment”. Your tongue curls around blue-haired’s shaft as you start softly sucking on his now fully erected member, sending shocks of pleasure to run up Ghiaccio’s spine

You hear him panting heavily in pleasure, you hollow your cheeks, sucking a little harder, working Ghiaccio up with your nimble tongue. You purposefully scratch his dick with your teeth, just like man loves that, and you hear him hissing a few Italian obscenities through clenched teeth

You start bobbing your head up and down Ghiaccio’s stiff cock, your hand comes lower to play with his heavy, full of cum balls. You inhale deeply then open your throat, taking your man at full length, mouth stuffed full with his arousal. You let out a moan, sending vibrations to blue-haired’s dick, what makes man slightly arch his back and tighten his grip on the steering wheel

You feel Ghiaccio turning his car abruptly, squeaky sound of tires screeching is unpleasant to hear, a moment later automobile stops

- Enough. Come hither, - Ghiaccio rasps, slightly tugging on your hair just to make you look up at him

He quickly manhandles you into new position with his body caged between your legs on his driver seat, your throbbing sex is just in a few inches from his erected bare cock

The next moment your lips meet in a harsh sloppy kiss, blue-haired nibbles on your bottom lip, making you moan in complain. His hands immediately find their way right under your cute mini skirt, groping a handful of your ass and jiggling soft flesh in his big cold palms

One of man’s hands comes to your groin, calloused pad of his thumb nudges your sensitive clit through the soft material of your panties. That makes your body jolt, you moan shamelessly into Ghiaccio’s mouth, grinding your hips against his hand, trying to get more of the blissful friction

Blue-haired breaks your kiss, reclining in his seat. The hand that was previously playing with your sex now hooks against the soft gusset of your panties, sliding them to the side. Man hisses in irritation, angrily hiking your skirt over your waist so that the fabric doesn’t get in the way anymore

Ghiaccio strokes his glistening with your saliva dick before steadying it against your awaiting slicked hole, in one harsh thrust forcing himself to the half length inside. That makes you squeal loudly from pain and surprise. You put your hands on top of Ghiaccio’s shoulders, slightly squeezing them, whispering breathily “Babe, hold on”. And he obeys, patiently waiting for you to start moving all by yourself

Few seconds later you make your first moves, slowly sliding down your lover, taking man balls deep inside. You pull your hips upwards, almost gliding off Ghiaccio’s dick, and then slamming your pussy back down, engulfing your boyfriend in the velvety heat of your body

Blue-haired pulls the hem of your top up, rucking it up together with a bra on your chest, not taking garments off, just sliding them up enough to expose your soft tits. His mouth immediately latches onto one of your nipples, his warm tongue plays with the sensitive bud, biting and sucking on it. You gasp at his actions, arching your back and impaling yourself deeper into young man’s cock. All the wet sound that Ghiaccio makes while sucking on your breasts make your core drip more, your hand comes up to tangle in his thick curles, faintly scratching man’s scalp, making your beloved hum quietly in pleasure

Pleasant pain runs though your body as you feel your boyfriend sucking harshly on your skin, leaving a splash of dark purple on your chest. He repeats his actions a few more times, but this time his marks find its place on your neck, where you’ll have really hard time covering them up. The feeling of sweet pain mixed with the pleasure of Ghiaccio’s cock hitting your g-spot makes you tremble like a leaf

Ghiaccio pulls back from you, looking at his work - dark red marks that’ll soon be purple litter your chest and neck. You don’t miss the way blue-haired watches your breasts jiggle with every up and down of your hips. He gives them a loving squeeze, before rising his gaze up on your face

Your expression is nothing but precious - eyes glazed over with pure lust, cheeks slightly pink with filthy desire, swollen red lips are slightly agape, wanton moans slip past them. Man leans in, slanting his mouth over yours in a harsh angry kiss, his hips snap into your thrusts, rubbing that sweet spot inside with the tip, making you squeal in intense pleasure

You feel your orgasm starts building, it won’t take much for you to cum. Ghiaccio notices that by the way your fingers grip tighter on his hair, man takes the lead, churning his hips into yours with unbelievable speed and force, your docile body jolts from the rough pressure

Blue-haired nestles his face into the crook of your neck, murmuring curses mixed with praises of how good you’re taking his cock. His sharp teeth soon dig into your soft flesh, surely leaving a huge bruise that’ll take long time to fully heal. You wail, shutting your eyes tight, your hips thrusting hard against Ghiaccio’s as knots in your stomach become tighter

You feel blue-haired’s muscles stiffing under your touch, he starts grumbling filthy things into your ear as his short nails dig into your squishy thighs, leaving red crescent-shaped marks on your skin. He bounces you on his throbbing cock on his own quick pace, your butt slamming against his hips, filling the narrow space of the car with even filthier sounds

- You fucking little whore, you like it, right? Like to be treated like one. I’ll put you in your place, puttana. Take my fucking cum and don’t dare to spill a single fucking drop, you hear me?! - Ghiaccio growls into your ear, tugging on your hair, his other hand holds tight onto your waist and you bet that man left a huge fucking bruise there, but you could care less

- Yes, yes. Please, give me your cum… ‘m so close, so close… oh fuck, - you cry out and with Ghiaccio’s particularly harsh deep thrust you burst out with intense orgasm. Your mouth falls agape, teary eyes roll back into the skull as pleasure shots up your spine, tickling every smallest nerve in your body, flooding your mind to the state of pure euphoria

You’re too drunk with your own pleasure to notice how Ghiaccio’s hips lurch as he reaches his own high, releasing thick ropes of his semen right into your needy womb. Man pushes your pliable form onto himself a few last times to ride out his orgasm, giving you the last portions of his cum as he crashes back into his driver seat, watching you slowly getting off of your climax

You fall on top of your boyfriend, basking in the sweet aftertaste of your orgasm. Bitter scent of Ghiaccio’s favorite perfume fills your lungs, making you feel even more giddy. All the marks blue-haired has left on your skin remind of themselves with a nagging pain, you slightly shrink your nose as you imagine the “beautiful” picture you’ll see in a mirror tomorrow

You take a peek through the window, noticing that Ghiaccio had parked in some tiny godforsaken parking lot where only two other cars were left. You feel man faintly gripping your buttock, lazily molding it in his palm

- Hey, you good? - man asks quietly, his voice is deep and hoarse from recent grunting. You only nod idly at his question, nuzzling deeper into his neck. - Hey, don’t fall asleep! We’re not even halfway home! How the fuck am I supposed to drive with you on top of me?! - he smacks your ass playfully, trying to stir you up

You whine in complain, gathering all of your strengths to stand up, slipping off Ghiaccio’s waning cock and slump back into your passenger seat, pulling down your bra and t-shirt, then putting back on your panties that were shuffled on your ankles all this time. Man follows your example, tucking his member back into his underwear and zipping up his pants

You hear Ghiaccio starting the engine, a few seconds later the car smoothly rushes with a loud rumble. Your lids become heavier and heavier with every second, snoozing haze captures your mind as your beloved boyfriend drives you to your shared home

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Hi sugar bun💚👋🏻

How do you imagine it would feel to be Hermes’ wife? I just was dreaming about this girl and I know that she’s one of your faves. So, what do you think?👀

HbhbhHbhb You're right I love my prison wife so much💖 Sorry this took so long I’m in the process of being eaten alive by exam prep :’D Thank you for your request sweetheart!💖

Ermes considers marriage to be a vital part of any romantic relationship.

She would want to have a big wedding and invite all of your friends, family, and any other relatives that you’re close with. Ermes wants everyone to know how happy both of you are, but if you’re opposed to having a big celebration, she's okay with toning it down for you.

Ermes would want to wear a suit to her wedding; it makes her feel strong and confident.

For your honeymoon, she’d want to go somewhere abroad and experience something new. Some of her picks would be Switzerland, India, or Italy.

Ermes is actually very domestic in some aspects. She likes cooking for you after long days of work and joining in on some of your hobbies so that you can spend more time together.

I’ve mentioned it before, but Ermes wants kids, three or four would be ideal. She'll happily adopt if you aren't able to have them biologically and love them as if they were her own.

She would have your family and wedding pictures all over the walls of the house. They're literally everywhere in the halls, the bedrooms, the dining room you name it, if there's space on the wall it has a picture on it.

She would also have art that you made around the house too. Little statuettes or paintings that would make her think of you little your home as well.

Ermes would try to make your home unique and colorful. She wants to distance herself from her time behind bars in a grey concrete prison, painting the walls and upholstering the couches helps her deal with the negative feeling of her past.

She makes it a point to remind you how much she loves you and how happy she is to be your wife.

yeah.