bleed, honey: dieter bravo x fem!reader
gif creds @ andrewgrfields on tumblr
Summary: Nearly a decade later, you think you're over it, over him -- and maybe you are. It takes one simple afternoon for all of that to come crashing down at your feet.
Word count: 13.1k
Rating/CW: 18+ ONLY Explicit sexual content (fem!receiving oral + penetrative sex, spitting, hair pulling, finger sucking, dieter being whiny), angst, dieter being clueless, photography director!reader, past relationships, like wayyy too much plot tbh. lmk if i've missed anything!!
A/N: oh thats actually nuts now that im typing that out uh yea here is ..whatever this is. i dont know shit abt shit on a movie set so if u do i humbly request that u turn a blind eye to my abysmal protrayal of the setting (and any typos..). But bc im unfortunately in love with mistre bravo, it made me churn this monstrosity out. Its the first fic/wtv... ive ever written so id love to know any thoughts u might have (pls be gentle..) and enjoy! also likes/reblogs/comments are so welcome u have no idea -_- <;3
With morning light seeping in through the curtains and a dawn chorus of blackbirds sounding right outside your bedroom window, you had been convinced that you would have today wrapped around your pinky. You couldn’t quite place why a sense of confidence had seeped into your bones; but cradled in the sun's warm hands with the covers pooled around your waist, you found that it didn’t really matter. Shifting till you were on your back, you had raised your arms, choosing to stretch out your muscles that you had curled in on during the night.
A faint smile graced your lips as you granted yourself a few extra minutes in bed before getting up, allowing yourself to bask in sweet sunlight. Your arms had laid against your headboard, fingers drawing mindless patterns atop the wood.
Now though…several hours later and well into the afternoon, you are sure that your entirely mistaken feeling of assurance had come back to bite you in the ass.
Sexual themes