just a kind reminder that i am BLACK. so i will always imagine my fem!reader as BLACK.
mwahh 💋
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just a kind reminder that i am BLACK. so i will always imagine my fem!reader as BLACK.
mwahh 💋

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I wish all Black girls a clear shot at this world. I wish all Black girls a full belly. I wish all Black girls a respite from their many troubles. I wish all Black girls nothing but grace, prosperity, and ease. Black girls I am hoping for your continued safety and success every single day.
WE NEED MORE TUCKER FICS
WHY IS EVERYONE SLEEPING ON MY BOY TUCKER??!!!
He's literally the sweetest of them all. He's always excluded from the tiktok edits, and it's always with the excuse that he's not hot. Wtf???
Have you actually seen Jalen???
I need more fics about him and more edits too.

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manifesting that i past my final exams tsk tsk
Don’t make me go on a tangent about how everything leads back to America not properly punishing the south because they were broke after the civil war and relied on the south and still saw them as “white men who needed redemption.” The concept of not punishing southern when they saw slaves as cattle, not human. Down to the fact that a lot of northerners didn’t see black people as equals, they were just like “you don’t deserve to be slaves, nothing more than that lol.”
Or how the white women in the suffrage movement were racist to their black women or other minority peers like Ida B. Wells, Susan B Anthony saying something along the likes of “I’d rather cut off my arm than work for or demand ballot for the negro and not for the woman.” And none of her white peers clocked her ass for not actually supporting all women.
Don’t make me get on this app and yap about how white liberals saw trump running that first election in 2015 and instead of whacking him then, they let him host SNL because they didn’t take him seriously.
And then democrats not properly punishing trump because they didn’t think he’d turn this place every which way by loose again. “He’s just a white man, let’s give him another chance at civic redemption.”
I sincerely hope no one is actually romanticizing any ICE "agents". Fuck ICE. Fuck Trump. Fuck fascism. Release the Epstein files. Listen to Sascha Riley's testimony. Educate yourself on history because it sure is repeating itself in real time.
I couldn’t be in one of those darkfics cuz if a nigga kidnap me and tell me I’m gonna be his housewife or some shit I’m either blowing his or my own head smoove off
Girl fuck u and Stockholm Syndrome RELEASE ME
whoever that writer was who wrote an ilya rozanov x reader x shane hollander fic where the reader was an athlete’s analyst and had a past situationship with ilya and met shane and they started talking and fucking on the side while reader is also STILL talking and fucking ilya on the other side— WHERE DID IT GO I SHOULDVE REBLOGGED IT BUT NOW ITS GONE AND I CANT GET MY FIX PLEASE HELP

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reader that isn’t a bimbo? Reader that is put together and likes dressing up? Reader that’s older than 18-20? Reader that’s not white-coded??? Reader who doesn’t have daddy issues? Reader who does have daddy issues in a “man hater” way? Reader who’s taller than 4’11-5’0?? Reader who’s quiet and reserved and not in a robotic way or stuttering way? Reader who’s Tina Belcher coded? Reader who gives off the vibe of a creepy barn owl but somehow it’s endearing? Reader who’s charismatic and charming? Reader who’s-
future wife thirsting over landos muscles
OH YOU'VE GOT IT
You're curled up on the couch with Fernando, half-watching Lando's stream on your phone while he sits at his setup across the room. He's wearing that sleeveless shirt that makes his arms look particularly good, and you're finding it increasingly difficult to focus on anything else.
"And this," Lando's saying to his chat, picking up Fernando who has wandered over to him, "is our son, Fernando Russell-Norris. Say hi to chat, Fernando."
The golden retriever gives the camera a thoroughly unimpressed look before trying to lick Lando's face.
"He's camera shy," Lando explains seriously. "Gets it from his uncle George."
Fernando responds by trying to climb fully into Lando's lap, making him laugh as he adjusts his position. The movement makes his arm muscles flex and you bite your lip, heat pooling in your stomach.
RUNNING ERRANDS WITH HASAN || HP²⁵ ˚˖ 🛒 ✧˚.⋆
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:: i wanna snuggle up, and hold his bicep while we're walking around in public. just being in each other presence while doing our chores together !! ☹️
— he loves running errands with you, wether it’s from cleaning the house together or a nail appointment 😭
— shopping with him heals you so much, he’s pointing out the food around him. asking if we can have this, and you’re always saying yes to him
— hasan’s hands pushes his hip onto the bar of the shopping cart, with hands gripping, next to hips, lifting his feet off the floor. all the while pushing the cart forward from his feet.
— everytime he does that, you’ve lost him. going shopping with hasan is the equivalent of being around a clueless CHILD😭
— he loved it whenever you walk next to him, snuggling his biceps, instead of holding hands. you both found it more intimate and enjoyable.
— or going on dog walks with kaya <3
— holding each others hand but placing in his coat pocket, to keep your hand warm 😵💫
— he has such a sore eye, seeing you play around with kaya at the park. dare i say, he can imagine a little you included with playing with kaya too 🥹🥹
— he loved meal prepping, even though he’s cooking chicken and rice 😭😭
— you both bumping hips together when you two are stood next to each other, kissing while cooking, cutting or cleaning the counters or washing dishes <3
— going to bank together, hasan acting like a shield so no one can see your pin😭😭 as if anyone truly cares??💀
— cleaning out the cars together, murut helps you guys out more mechanical wise…
— at ANY given moment you’re bent over, wether that’s putting dirty laundry on, hoovering the cars, emptying the dishwasher, cleaning the floor or changing bed sheets with him, he’s slapping your ass or fake thrusting you.. GIRL GET A GRIP😭😭
— if you had any packages you need to send off, he’s standing behind you. cluelessly…
— constantly asking you “what’s in it?, what’s in it?, what’s in it?, what’s in it?…”
—you just learned to ignore him at this point😭😭
— he LOVEEESSS cleaning the house with you, because everytime he’s changing the bedding with you.
— he pulls you on top of his hips, feeling you up, asking if you want to get it on. hasan, we’ve only just started… get up boy.” you scoffed at you.
— hasan groans to himself sarcastically, but he obviously respects you! we love our 6”4 himbo feminist 🙂↕️💖
— just watch this, at 9:10 to 10:10 😭😭
— this is literally hasan with you:
— i cannot express this enough you two are absolutely an amazing couple 😵💫🥹😵💫🥹😵💫🥹
a imagine about having morning sex with hasan in the spooning or a imagine about making a sex tape with would be soooooo 🤭🤭🤭🤭
MORNING SEX WITH HASAN PIKER || HP²⁵ 🍋 ࿔*
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:: this for my smutty/all over the place whores !! + welp, with my semi asexual/fluid ass here🧍♀️... so hasan is a asshole in this, he's also a cheater, so have that as you will... but he makes it up and it's GOOD. i need hasan all up in my sheet asap 😵💫⋆˙⟡
:: THE SONG: all night long by beyoncé ∞ ☼。𖦹 ° . ⋆
both interweaved like a weaved basket.
legs twisted into each other, arms etched crossed together, the crisp, cooled sheets brushing across your's and hasan's naked bodies uplifting the sexual tension between the arduous, taxing thought of hasan's previous perfidy.
the absolute laborious late nights of hasan trying to reprise your love, trust and respect. the old washed out thoughts of hasan’s careless night betraying the shared marriage you had together. you stared at yourself in the mirror, noticed every flaw, perfection, corner or curve of your body. this raised the infuriating, indignant feeling. fuelling your brain like gasoline to wood, slowly reminding you finding the unknown calls in his call log.
you love the sight, feels and sounds of hasan’s caress. each other’s chests rubbing against up another, hasan’s heavy, broad hands making rounds on the valleys of your breast. hasan slowly passing your hair to fall on your back, all the while making his lips leave a trail of lip prints to the nape of your neck, all the way along the corner of your shoulder.
your's and his body language's were connected... thriving, matter of fact. each other's bodies up against one another, hasan is clearly wanting to do the work for you, keeping you wet and making sure he marks off your checklist. hasan's large, beautiful hands turning in your personal necklace, can he dare to leave his bed a mess and wet?
he can't get with anyone else to like you. the best girl, with the best game all up in his sheets. there's no comparing, no letting other side chicks involved.
our nipples brushing up and down each other's, creating more of a overall sense of high. lips pressing heavily against each other. hasan firmly unraveling your clothes and tossing them across the floor.
his cold fingertips tracing across your back towards your torso, turning the hairs on your body standing up like icicles.
the scent of sex is slowly but surely diluting with the oxygen circulating through the cracked windows. the covered dresser is mixed with the scattered clothes of your’s and hasan’s. he’s completely focused on you, and only you…
every curve and corner of your body is being pushed up upon hasan’s beautiful, muscular chest. hasan is creating a fine line of attention between the distance of your lips towards your pussy. legs, heart rate, and heat are being lifted by hasan’s work upon your body. your body is a work of art. every moan that falls out of your mouth is music to his soul, putting on a spell on that man.
the static feeling of hasan’s beard slowly creeping down your bare chest, between the valley of your breasts, down to your abdomen and finally arriving at your achy, wet pussy. hasan’s mouth is slightly open, curving his tongue up dragging over the clit creating a tight tease, making you grip his black curls more firmly. he’s continues to suck harshly on your clit, every pull of a sucking motion are kicking your legs higher with every orgasm. your back is already arching, clammy hands are gripping tight to the bedsheet, creating crease marks of his work.
his large, heavy hands are massaging your breast, he’s wanting more out of you. hasan changed his mouth to fully embrace your pussy. diving into it, sucking, licking you up.
he slowly bring his hands toward your inner thighs, spreading out your pussy to give you the full satisfaction. no feeling or touch is being left behind. carelessly licking every mark, crevices and pleasure points of your's, he's completely wanting to you to finish the ultimate way.
your back is completely arched, hands are sweating into the harsh grips on his black curls. his tongue drags up, slowly dipping the tip of his tongue into your pussy. hasan decide to swirl his tongue into circles, creating an atmospheric experience. every circles he sends, turns your shivers into a circular motion to have the invisible feel pulling your pussy and hips deeper into the sheets creating a crater of cruising along with hasan's tongue in sync.
every pulse of your pussy fighting against the pleasure, your body is just simply wanting more of. hasan carries on dragging his tounge back up towards your clit, he edges the bottom of your clit slowly pukering his lips into a thick motion of sucking it firmly.
every ounce of a moan weighing out of your mouth cause him to be harder every time. hasan's back shuffles in every direction possibly, reaching to reprise the orginal, default role of a loving husband.
hasan lifts himself off on the foot of the bed, showing off the thick glaze on his hairy chest, his breath is completely wiped out of him. every exhales show his abs flexed and, every inhales tweaks his pecs. hasan is resting his large, stunning hands on top of his head, he huffed out a proud, shit eating laugh.
he's of course getting cocky with how worked up he got you.
"baby, can you handle more rounds?" hasan bring his wet lips up towards your's, wanting to know how you taste along with his fine touches and taste.
every move he does, opening his mouth longer, wet, glossy lips pressed together, licking and kissing each other. hasan's broad hand covers the back of your head, pushing you closer to him. craving every inch of your body, taste and touch even more.
this old feeling was coming back to each other, being held on top of hasan's chest. just like at the start... both interweaved like a weaved basket.
legs twisted into each other, arms etched crossed together, the crisp, cooled sheets brushing across your's and hasan's naked bodies uplifting the jagged tension between the arduous, taxing thought of hasan's previous perfidy.
both relieving the sensations, thoughts and emotions of what this marriage is truly about. "what happens here, stays here. you losing it all was a fucking risk.. yesterday we was breaking up, now we're back here making love... what's understood ain't gotta be explained" while you smirk at him, kissing down his salt and peppered chest, holding deep eye contact.
R.E.M || HP²⁵ ⊹₊⟡⋆ ☁️
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:: kinda fluffy, kinda smutty, kinda warm & kinda all over the place! just a headcanon of streamer!you x hasan piker being cute and all, during your time off and on stream⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆
:: inspired by the song, R.E.M by ariana grande 。𖦹°‧
— chat loves it when you walk into hasan’s streams, wether that’s for kaya, hasan or to retrieve something that you left behind. hasan would 100000000% be sitting there with such a shit-eating grin with you walking around him, wether you’re making conversation with him or not lmfao. or complete blindsided by how stunning you look !!!!
— we all know his love languages are acts of service and quality time!! this himbo LOVVVVES feeling all warm n fuzzy inside whenever he’s next to you or spending any second with you. wether that’s irl streaming, date night, being in the same room, or bed🙂↔️
— austin would be over the MOON about you two, he’s a proud gay uncle 🙂↕️. same with valkyrae, she’s such a happy person for you. there’s so many moments whenever you’re on valkyrae’s stream. she’s loves hearing you talk about how much you’re in love with hasan. she’s would be grinning so much and would be constantly saying, “you guys are so cute!”, or “i’m so proud of you and you guys!” she would say in the most sincere and kindest tone ever 💛
— i can imagine a moment where you two are on a getaway holiday, it’s currently the evening, the sun is setting and it feels so warm and light outside on the beach.
you guys were the last people to be on the beach all day, everyone else around you guys were packing up their items and heading back to their hotel rooms. you slowly arise from your sunbed, after falling asleep in the sun for a while. well, on the other hand, there’s hasan… laying on his front. sand stuck to sole of his feet from taking regular dips in the sea, his freckles making more of a vast appearances scattered across face, along with a beautiful bronze fade across his skin from being tanned in the sun for so long.
you could hear a few light snores every few minutes coming from him, you love how comfortable and warm he is around your presence. after few minutes passed, you pushed yourself off your sun-bed and took a few steps to hasan’s bed and you quietly bent you knees to be at his level, while gently kissing his hair to slowly wake him up to see if hasan wanted to take another dip in the sea to cool off.
as you gave him a small smooch, he turned his head side to side, waking up in a warm but confused trance. until he saw your face and instantly turned his body around to sit up straight, “yeah sure, sweetheart!” he said in a delightful expression. as he moved his body up against your’s, he engulfed you into the most coziest, affable hug ever. looking down at you with the most intense and pure smile painted upon his lips. after you two stood there for a few seconds in his melted atmosphere, hasan took a step back to let you lead the way towards the sea. hasan catches up with reaching his hands to rest around you shoulder. as the two you were making your way towards the sea, hasan is instantly captivated by you glistening in the sun. he lightly smiles to himself, “i don’t think you realize how much i dislike the sea…” hasan stated in a worried but playful tone. “we’re only going hips deep, well, you’re going hips deep. i’m going fully in” you replied playfully. after hasan was finally adjusting to the cold temperatures of the sea. hasan is in a deep trance, he completely sweeps you off your feet and smothers you in kisses, up and around chest to the top of your head. he’s drops your legs while holding you upper body, burying his prickly beard into your neck. he definitely doesn’t want to leave this place.
— jesus, my eyes hurt after typing all of that LMFAOOO
— he loves cooking for you, wether that’s literally him cooking his chicken and rice…
— i can imagine another scenario where it’s his basketball stream for raising money for palestine. there’s a moment in background of you messing about with him shooting hoops. you’re obviously shorter than him and your trying to “distract” him with jumping in front of him and he’s just absolutely laughing to himself with how stupid you’re trying to distract him😭. “good try, i can still get my hoops in… *he’s stated as he gets another hoops count higher, see?” while spreading out his arms, making an impressed smile at you. you just stood there, in disbelief… after he runs after the ball. hasan comes swing back around with his arm, embracing you into a quick snuggle, kissing up and down your neck to your collorbone while smiling.
— there’s SO MANY minuscule moments whenever it’s late at night, etched into each other’s souls.
— you, kaya, and hasan falling asleep on the settee together for the night
— you, hasan and kaya going for a early, misty, cold, winter’s morning walks
— you’re just simply standing there while he cups your face and kisses your face all over
— late night cooking/baking together
— you and hasan rocking side to side together, in a long and warm hug. you two kissing every few minutes while your kids are sitting, watching through the stair’s platform bannisters, all screaming “stop kissingggg!!” they all giggled in unison <33 “you kids, don’t realize how lucky i am!” you turn your head back to hasan , knowing where the night was gonna end to…
— WE’RE GETTING SMUTTY AND DIRTY IN HEREEEE
— he’s a SUCKER for thigh riding him, he’s love with you moans and groan while firmly gripping onto your hips. moving them forward and backwards, speeding up and then slowly down to get the ultimate results with you.
— you’ve been cooked for, fed for, danced for, thin white candles are lit, dotting around your guys’ bedroom, ambient lighting, window cracked enough for the musk of sex to edged up into the bedroom’s air but enough for the fresh air to dilute back in. hasan carries you, in his arms, towards the bedroom. of course he’s dominating your care with him closing the bedroom door, propping you up on the bed, kissing and touching you. all while, he’s unraveling your clothes and tossing them towards the bedroom’s armchair. he slowly lowers himself down to your hot, achy pool of arousment. “spread them legs-“ without hesitation, you slowly pull your legs apart revealing your pussy, ready to be devoured.
— to be honest, he’s love with you and would be anything and do anything to have sex with you… it’s not like he already does…
— if your ask him to have sex with you or him to simply finger you or eat you out. there not damn hesitation 😭
— he loves it when it’s late night where you’re horny but still sleepy, you’re rubbing up and down on him, he’s* consensually! carefully and slowly drags you in between his legs. he’s pulled off your underwear, showing a pulsing, hot, achy pussy ready to be pleased by him. it start with him playing with you boobs and nipples, massaging them and softly squeezing them to test out your strength against his hands, hasan lower his hands more. his long, thick fingers are tracing up and down to cause more of a rift between your lips, he dips the tips of his fingertips to add more lubricant towards the clit as he slowly speeds up and slows down rubbing your clit in a circular motion. after he’s stimulated your clit with it pulsing up and down cause a contraction with your g spot as you moan drastically into his neck and ear. hasan drags his middle and index fingers into you, you could feel him cold wedding band against your clit, reminding you of theses moment of why you married this sex symbol.

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White Horse - Masterlist:
Pairing: Max Verstappen x Isabelle Leclerc (Original Character)
Summary:
Max Verstappen is a World Champion. Isabelle Leclerc is invisible.
She watched her family give up everything for Charles’ career—Arthur’s karting, their father’s savings, even her childhood horse. She understood. She never asked for more.
But Max does. He notices the things no one else does, listens when no one else will, and puts her first in ways she never imagined. With him, she isn’t an afterthought—she’s a choice. And for the first time, she realizes she doesn’t have to be invisible.
༘˚⋆𐙚。⋆ nonsense - 𝐋𝐍𝟒 𖤓
( 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗑 𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗋𝖼 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 )
( 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒 )𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗋𝖼 𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌,𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖽
✫ i started this last summer and literally just finished so i had to go back and change lando and kikas username also just pretend like it’s mother’s day if you’re from the UK 😭
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yn
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yn gangs all here
charles_leclerc Are you still mad at me bug?
charles_leclerc I didn’t mean to push lando off the boat but it was a silly coincidence right after he slapped you
⤷ lando you make me sound bad i just slapped her butt
⤷ charles_leclerc Don’t test me Lando.
⤷ lando sorry 😔
francolapinto hot (in the respectful kinda way)
⤷ lando i will k word you
⤷ alex_albon ur gonna kiss him?
⤷ francolapinto yes kith me lando!!!! 💋 i’ll go put on my chapstick real quick
⤷ maxverstappen ally!
⤷ yn i knew you were gay for my brother
⤷ maxverstappen1 ???
⤷ charles_leclerc no???
⤷ yn it’s ok guys we all know lestappen is real