#sombrxreader

“in my imagination, you’re waiting laying on your side.”

pairing: boyfriend!sombr x f!reader

warnings: ANTI RPF DNI !! pet names (i might’ve gone overboard), fluff, shane just being a cutie

notes: this is my first post !! i noticed there’s not much sombr content here, so here’s a cute little hc session. also i barely proofread this pls me nice :( lmk if u guys would want a smut ver of this (≧◡≦). for now, enjoyy~

boyfriend!sombr who will check up on you no matter the time, place, or situation he’s in.

“hi baby, i know i’m at the grammys but i just wanted to ask if you’ve eaten dinner yet :)”

boyfriend!sombr who loves slow mornings. he loves waking up next to you, cuddling, making you breakfast, etc. mostly cuz he hates mornings lol

“let’s just… lay here five more minutes, m’kay?”

boyfriend!sombr who loves late night walks with you. kissing you under the bright moon in the city lights, he finds it poetic.

“don’t the stars look so pretty tonight?”

boyfriend!sombr who kisses the ground you walk on. you are his muse and first priority, and he lets it be known.

“you’re the only one in my mind, always.”

boyfriend!sombr who swears he doesn’t care about skincare and makeup, but will always steal your expensive skincare and shampoos.

“what? they don’t have your name on it.”

boyfriend!sombr who enjoys watching you. from afar, in bed while you’re sleeping, performing. he thinks every little thing you do is hot, and eventually starts to learn you habits.

“you blink a lot when you’re nervous.”

boyfriend!sombr who looves to spoil you. he’ll let you walk around the mall and pick up anything you want, and will constantly convince you he doesn’t mind it.

“you eyed those shoes for too long, i had to get them.”

boyfriend!sombr who swears he isn’t jealous, but as soon as he sees you talking to another guy, he gets intimidating and serious, and will endeslly yap about it to his friends.

“who even was that guy?”

.ᐟ In which you and your boyfriend are desperate for eachother right before he needs to go on stage.

warnings: smut, dj on the vj, very light degration, having to be quiet

You didn’t know how it ended up like this. You weren’t supposed to follow him backstage, but you couldn’t resist. And you especially weren’t supposed to be straddling his lap, letting him kiss all down your neck while his hand was up your skirt.

“Shane,” you whispered softly, knowing you wanted to do this. “Your security. They’re right outside,”

He smirked, caressing your thigh. “I guess we’ll have to be quiet then, huh?”

His fingers traveled up your thighs, gently caressing and feeling where your panties were. You felt the heat rush straight to your core, the sensation overwhelming yet so pleasurable.

“You wore this short ass skirt to my show,” he murmured. “You knew what you were doing. You knew this would happen. Right when all my security guards are right outside the door.” His tone was a bit frustrated, yet not unkind. He wanted to feel you, to satisfy you both.

You whimpered in response, slowly rolling your hips against the bulge in his pants, causing him to let out a noise as well.

“Now you gotta take this like a good girl and be quiet for me, okay?” You nodded, feeling his hand travel to your clit, his fingers slowly rubbing you in the most sensual way possible.

You held back your noise, leaning into his chest where he let you rest your head in the crook of his neck, muffling your whimpers against him. “There you go baby. Such a good girl for me.” His fingers lazily rubbed your clit in circles, causing you to let out more whines. You tried your hardest to remain quiet, but his touch was almost too much.

He leaned down to kiss your neck and you whimpered quietly, the sensation overwhelming yet so pleasureable.

“Just don’t wear this skirt next time, huh?”

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.ᐟ In which you have a tough day and your boyfriend helps you relax

warnings: smut. p in v. kissing, blah blah

You had barely made it in the doorway of your apartment before the tiredness hit you like a brick. Work had drained the life out of you, everything was overstimulating you and everything felt… loud. You softly dropped your bag on the floor, sliding off your shoes.

“Hey,” Shane said gently, like he could see that today wasn’t easy for you. He stood up slowly, almost as if he didn’t want to startle you. You didn’t say anything. You didn’t feel the need to.

You walked over to him with a little sigh, burying your head in his chest.

He let out a breath too, gently wrapping his arms around you. “Rough day, hm?”

You nodded against him, relaxing into his arms even more. “Everything was just too much.”

“Okay.” Shane said, smiling a little. “I could make that better for you.”

“Hm?” You smiled, looking up at him and acting innocent. You knew where this was going. And honestly? There’s nothing you wanted more right now.

He just smirked, his fingers finding yours and slowly guiding her to the bedroom. He gently sat on the edge of the bed, guiding you into his lap, his hand just underneath your breast.

“Shane?”

“Hm?”

“I want this. Really bad,” you said, your voice a little shaky yet eager.

He smirked. “I know you do baby. I do too.”

You swallowed hard, looking at him like he was something fragile.

Shane stood up, pulling his hoodie over his head, tossing it across the room before crawling back up to you on the bed. He helped you out of your jacket and jeans slowly, never rushing you once. Just enough to leave you in your baby tee and panties.

He gently wrapped his arms your waist and pulling you right back on his lap. “You’re so pretty,” he said softly, kissing up your shoulder and neck to get you all worked up.

You moaned softly, feeling the bulge start to form in his sweatpants. “Shane..”

“Shhhh, I know.” He responded softly, trapping you beneath him while he worshipped your body. “Can I take this off?” He asked softly, gently pulling on your baby tee.

You nodded softly, the tee coming above your head, leaving you in just your matching set.

“You’re so beautiful. Such a pretty girl,” Shane murmured, already reaching down to unclasp your bra with pure lust in his eyes.

Every touch leaves you clenching around nothing, more and more eager for his touch. He gently slides your panties off you as well, leaving your bare body on display for him.

His lips pressed against yours, sofltly yet firmly. You breathed in heavy through your nose, your head titling to deepen the kiss. “Need you so bad,” you softly said against his lips.

He pulled back just enough to slide down his sweatpants as well as boxers.

“You ready for this, angel?” He asked softly, lining himself up with your entrance. After your nod, he gently pushed himself in.

Both of you moaned softly, his hips coming at a steady pace, fucking you quickly.

Pornographic moans left your lips at the sensations going through your body. His tip repeatedly hit yours cervix over and over, making you feel your release coming up.

“Shane,” you practically screamed, “Gonna cum soon!” All he could do was smirk, his hand moving down and his fingers circling your clit at a rapid pace.

You moaned even louder, the sensation in your lower belly finally snapping, releasing all over his dick.

“I’m gonna fill you up baby,” he grunted, releasing just a couple seconds after you did. He finally pulled out of you and smiled at your fucked out expression. He collapsed on the bed right next you, bringing you right back into his arms.

“Feel better?”

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.ᐟ In which Sombr assures you that you’re not just a rebound for him, and that he really likes you

warnings: angst. fluff if you squint

As you sat on the couch next to Shane, his hand rested comfortably on your thigh. You didn’t mean to go quiet, you really didn’t. You started to realize how much your thoughts drifted to somewhere where they didn’t belong.

His thumb stroked your skin gently while you tried to ignore the thoughts in your mind. You were supposed to be watching the movie, but you just couldn’t focus.

The only thing you could thing about was his songs. They were great. But what about the ex? Was he even fully over her?

“..Are you good?” Shane said hesitantly, noticing your face and how you seemed a little tense.

You swallowed the lump in your throat, forcing a small smile. “Mhm. Just a little tired.”

“I don’t believe you,” He responded, a gentle look on his face. He turned his body towards yours, concern in his eyes. “Tell me what’s wrong, hm?”

You smiled weakly, trying to brush it off. You didn’t wanna make your feelings his problem.

“..I don’t wanna bother you,” you said quietly, fiddling with your skirt. “It’s just—something stupid.”

Shane softened up even more, his eyes gentle and attentive. He gently traced up and down your arm, speaking softly, “Talk to me. I don’t wanna see you upset, okay?”

“I’m.. just in my head, okay?” You couldn’t bring yourself to make eye contact with him, your eyes focused on the floor. “I know you got out of a relationship, and I knew you said you were over it, but sometimes I just feel like the rebound. Like maybe I’m just dating you so you could get over her.”

He got.. quiet.

“I’m not accusing you of anything,” you started. “I just want to know if you really like me or if I’m wasting my time because I really like you.” You avoided eye contact, instantly regretting everything you just said.

Shane leaned forward, running a hand through his hair then gently guiding his hand to your chin so you would look at him.

“When I got out of that relationship, I wasn’t looking for anyone new kind of rebound. I just liked you. I really did. It wasn’t about me getting over somebody, it was just me wanting to be with you.” He said gently, rubbing your arm.

Your chest ached at his words.

He pulled you closer for a hug, and you instantly melted into his arms. “I really like you,” he whispered in your hair. “I promise.”

You melted, pulling back with tears in his eyes. Not sad tears. Just.. relief.

“You promise?”

“Promise,” he said softly, cupping your cheek. “You matter more to me than anything. You’re the only girl I want.”

And when he leaned in to kiss you softly and slowly, you believed it. Because for the first time in the past couple of weeks? You believed it.

You weren’t just a rebound, you were a girl he truly liked and wanted more with.

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.ᐟ In which Shane helps you relax instead of stressing over school work

warnings: fluff!

You were sitting down on the barstools in your kitchen, laptop in front of you, surrounded by a million highlighters and a half full Starbucks drink. The screen was just a blur of assignments, due dates, and projects you should’ve started two weeks earlier.

Your boyfriend leaned against the fridge, watching you chew on your pen cap like it was the only thing that could keep you focused. “When’s the last time you took a break, huh?” He started.

“Can’t take break right now Shane,” you sighed. “If I stop, I’ll fail.”

Shane made his way over to you and shut your laptop. “Shane!” You muttered, looking up at him and giving a face.

That made him grin. “Relax.” He tugged the pen out of your mouth, “You’ve been working too long. When’s the last time you drank water? Or ate anything?” He came up behind you, gently massaging the tension out of your shoulders without warming.

You sighed, leaning into his touch. “A couple hours,” you muttered softly. “I can tell,” he said, obviously disappointed. “Hold on baby.”

Shane gently pulled away, getting you a glass of water and making sure you took a few sips. He casually threw a bag of chips at you as well. He got right back to work massaging your shoulders, feeling the pressure. “You’ve been hunched over too long. Can feel how tight these muscles are.”

You just sighed, highlighting something in your textbook that made him sigh, pick up your highlighter, and throw it across the room. “Shane!” You gasped, and he just kissed your forehead like nothing happened.

“I’m proud of how hard you’re working, but you’re doing great in school right now. You can take a break sometimes, it won’t hurt, yknow?” He asked, making you hum softly in stubborn agreement.

“Let’s go lay down, okay? I’ll rub your back. And no talking about school for at least fifteen minutes.” That made you roll your eyes. He guided you up, patting your ass as you made your way to your shared bedroom. “…Then you can be a nerd later. After the fifteen minutes are up.” Shane teased, making you scoff and swat at him, making him smile.

And for the first time all day, you felt… okay. You still had plenty of catching up to do school wise, but if your boyfriend wanted just fifteen minutes.. you gave him that fifteen minutes.

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am i a nicki fan? ok but seriously i luvv this idea. here it is for uu \(^ヮ^)/

pairing: bf!sombr x gf!reader

summary: it’s no secret to anyone that shane likes to have fun on stage. but, when his cocky energy still lingers off stage, he comes to you for ‘relief’.

warnings: oral (m recieveing), pet names, cum swallowing, teasing, public sex kink (?) MDNI !! that’s it ♡

“good night!” he screams out to the sold-out theatre in europe. he’s responded with a wave of screams that don’t die out until the lights are fully back on.

he comes out off stage with a near sprint and is quickly halted by his team who come to congratulate him.

“that was amazing!” his stylist says while handing him a towel. he always came out on stage extremely sweaty, and you found it very attractive.

you run up to him and hug him tightly. you look up to see his tired but ecstatic dark eyes, the energy from the show still there. “you did great, as always.” you say with a giddy smile in your face as you kiss him. today he is quieter. he doesn’t respond or smile to his teams praises, and instead he looks distracted by something.

“baby. is something wrong?” you say naively. “uhh..” shane says. “s’fine, just… tired.” he pauses briefly and looks around to realize most of his team has left. he creeps up to ear and whispers slowly. “i need some help… unwinding.”

you turn your head and raise your eyebrows. “what’dya need?” you say sultrily, your eyes looking up at him with desire. “come in the dressing room and i’ll show ya.”

he grabs your arm and puts you behind him, forcing you to go through everyone backstage. the embarrassment of being teased like this infront of everyone is only working you up even more.

you and shane enter his private dressing room, and honestly, neither of you check if the door is locked. you don’t even make it one step in before shane is unbuckling his belt, not even trying to hide his horniness in front of you. “couldn’t stop thinking about you on stage.” he confesses. “got so fucking hard, wish you knew.” you stand there waiting for his next command like his good girl.

“get on your knees.” shane demands. his hard cock peeking though his underwear. you lick your lips and do as he says. you begin to fiddle with his waistband, teasing him. he lets out a low and needy groan which only pushes you farther. you pull his underwear down to reveal his red and slick dick. you look up at him temptingly with your doe eyes, waiting for the last seal of approval. in response, he lets out a pleading moan, which is all you needed to begin.

“god baby, you’re so fucking hot. please..” shane grabs your hair into a ponytail with a tight grip on it. you start by licking a stripe down his cock, making him twitch. you tease the tip with your tounge and slowly let him enter your mouth. when he’s in, you start sucking, the tip fastly reaching your throat. shane tries to be quiet and fails miserably, moans and high pitched groans escaping his mouth. “yeah baby, like that..”

with the grip on your hair, shane starts pulling and shoving your head down further greedily. you bob your head fast, feeling him get close. “agh- shit baby- keep it like this and i’ll -ngh- come..” he starts twitching harder against your tounge as you go faster, the feeling of sending shivers down your nerves. “fuck… you’re doing so well. anyone could come in and see -shit- see you like this, sucking me off so prettily. you’d like that, huh?” he mutters. “such a slut, ‘saw your thighs rub together while watching me.. so -ahh- needy for me baby.”with a final suck, he comes undone fully inside your mouth, hot spurts of cum coating your mouth. “yeah baby, swallow it all… good girl.”

he suck him off from the tip and pop your lips off, sticking out your tounge and showing him. you stand back as he carefully lets go of hair, caressing it down the way. “you did so good sweetheart, the best after concert pamper.” you smile and kiss him deeply, making him taste himself.

“let’s go back, before someone barges in.” he says, pulling up his pants and buckling his belt. “don’t worry,” he says, hugging your waist from behind: “i’ll make up to you later.” leaving a kiss on your neck and opening the door of his dressing room.

.ᐟ In which Sombr shows you what good aftercare is, making you feel seen and appreciated

warnings: fluff, suggestive at the end

You were already under the covers by the time Shane came back from grabbing you a glass of water. He crawled behind you, handing you the glass of water while scooping you into his arms. “You did so good angel,” he murmured softly.

He kissed your shoulder before resting his head there, arms wrapping around your waist while he whispered words of praise to you.

You smiled shyly, taking a couple sips of the water as you cuddled more into him. “..Did I hurt you at all?” Shane asked, soft and almost.. hesitant.

“You were perfect, I promise.” You smiled, turning your head to look at him.

He finally relaxed behind you.

You pulled him closer until there was no space between your bodies. You reached out to kiss him slow and steady and he followed your pattern, your tounges dancing together in a perfect rhythm.

You gently pushed off the bed, crawling into his lap to straddle him. You spoke softly, “Round two?”

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