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"Why are you looking at me like that?" she giggled, lowing her camera lens and looking into my eyes deeply. I shook my head slowly and smiled over at her, watching the green in her eyes glistening from the lighting around the room. She furrowed her brows and put the camera down, walking over to me and standing close enough that our noses brushed but far away enough that I had room to step back if I wanted to. She briefly looked down at my lips and then back up to my eyes, still smiling softly at me. "Stop doing that," I said, gently resting our heads together and brushing my lips over hers softly, delicately placing my hand on her waist. "Make me," she whispered with a smirk, wrapping her arms around my neck and finally pushing our lips together. Taking me in a bruising kiss that poured all of our emotions between us, I sighed and cupped her cheeks, keeping her lips on mine as I ran my tongue over her bottom lip. She smiled into the kiss and accepted my deepening, allowing our tongues to explore the other's mouth as we both tried to keep as close together as possible.

"Are you sure?" I whisper against her lips, merely inches away from mine. "Just kiss me Y/N" she breathes out before our lips join, moving rhythmically against each other like it was the most natural thing either of us could've done. I reach to put my hands on either side of her face, deepening the kiss. Neither one of us wanting to pull away. Our breathing soon became mingled until we established a steady rhythm. She gasps as I move my hand towards her hair, pushing it out of her face and behind her ear. I pull away and lean my forehead against hers, both of us unable to open our eyes for a few moments afterwards, both brains trying to process what just happened. I open my eyes slowly and look through my lashes at her smiling to herself with her eyes still shut, pulling my face away from hers I place a hand under her chin and pull her lips up one more time and kiss them passionately before she pulls away and kisses my nose. "I should go," she whispers in the space between us. "Or you could stay," I reply, searching the forest of her eyes for the answer I need. She gives me a suggestive smirk, placing her fingers on her lips as if she is searching for mine before pulling me close and pulling me in for another kiss, pushing us both against the wall behind her. I can feel myself smiling against her lips "so you're staying then?" I say teasingly as she moves her lips down to my neck, mumbling a yes as she moves to lock our lips once more. ______________________________ - Elizabeth Olsen x Female OC - wlw ig @ynsjournal_ <3

What happens when a famous actress stumbles into an Atlanta family owned bakery? Will sparks fly? Or will it turn into a slow steamy burn between the actress and the single mom?

These women thought their paths would never align. Romy Vanelle never dreamed of working in a run-down pizza shop. The prestigious cooking academy La Cherief is supposed to be her escape. Little does she know that the gorgeous disaster who once ordered a pineapple pizza with garlic buns will soon become the person she fears most: Arabella Renette, world-famous chef-and Romy's strict, perfection-obsessed instructor, who mysteriously stopped cooking years ago. Keeping the elite scholarship that keeps her afloat won't be her only challenge. She'll also have to survive the dangerously attractive chef who watches her every move. Romy likes to taste the danger. And she soon realizes she'll have to take everything with... A Grain of Salt.

[ BOOK 1 OF AZITERA: YTHER'S QUEEN ] Consumed by avarice, the four human kingdoms-the Infernal Empire, the Kingdom of Caelum, the Kingdom of Treterra, and the Nayale Archipelago-betrayed their covenant with Yther of Azitera, the race blessed by deities, who protected humans for untold centuries. They slaughtered and defiled the beings that once protected them from storm, famine, poverty, and pestilence without mercy. Betrayed by the humans they protected, the Ytherians were enslaved. Their four queens were caged, chained, and imprisoned to serve as nutrients to the human kingdoms. The once prominent Ytherians were reduced to nothing but servants. As the four kingdoms of the human race prospered for many years since their betrayal, one news staggered them, causing them to tremble in fear and rally their armies to protect and defend their domain: Sollel-the Mistress of Flame, one of Yther's queens-had escaped her prison. Her flames will raze hell, ready to burn the souls of her betrayers. COMPLETED CECELIB | C.C. COVER: ASTRID JAYDEE

[ COMPLETED ] ☆ Scarlett Johansson, Natasha Romanoff, and Kelly Foster imagines. ☆ Written in second person pov ♧ Excuse me for the horrible writing ♧ Requests are closed!! ♡ Sorry if there is anything written wrong, English is not my native language. ♡ Updates are slow at the moment! Highest Rankings #5 in scarlettjohanssonxreader

On the eve of a person's 21st birthday, they have a Dream. In their Dream, they see their Soulmate. Cammie, who has been with her boyfriend for the last four years, is confident that she will Dream of him. But on the eve of her 21st birthday, her entire world is turned upside down she not only doesn't see Her boyfriend, but doesn't see a man at all. Instead, Cammie Dreams of the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. But there's only one problem: her Soulmate can't be a girl; she's not gay. That will ruin everything.

Inspired be by my Tiktok POV!! Y/N and Natasha have worked together for three years. Y/N has loved her for all this time. But how do they express such love when obstacles get in the way? When exes come back to mess with their head? On top of this, Y/N keeps having strange nightmares, a woman's voice in the darkness, cackling. "They don't understand your true potential." she says. "Potential? But, I don't have..."

Adeline Blake 25 year old new cop. She believes in love and soulmates and lives a happy and care free life. Morgan Hayes 36 a veteran cop. She doesn't believe in love or soulmates. She is cold hearted and doesn't care what anyone thinks.