monty for short

I’ve never done an ‘Imagine’ before so please bear with me. This little idea wouldn’t leave my head so I had to write it.

Originally posted by knightlley

Imagine you being best friends with Tony and Clay. You’re the one girl who’s either oblivious to all the cute boys around you and/or you’re the one girl who brushes off all flirtatious comments thrown at you. However, there is one boy who’s truly interested in you and he finally decides to make it known when Valentine’s Day rolls around.

Jeff X Reader

Walking through the school hall, you wrinkle your nose at the red and pink paper hearts adorning the walls. Valentine’s Day is just around the corner and posters advertise dollar carnations so you can buy your Valentine all he/she deserves. It’s not that you have anything against the Hallmark holiday, it’s just.. all so pink and definitely not one of your favorite colors.

You make it to gym, pasting on a frown as you trudge inside. Making a beeline for the coach, you pass over a note and wait patiently as it’s read. The coach scoffs, you bite back a smirk and then trudge over to the bleachers when the coach grunts in acknowledgement of having read the note before waving you off. When you stomp halfway up said bleachers, you let your book bag fall with a content sigh before laying down on your stomach on one of the bleacher seats while pillowing your head atop your crossed arms. 

“You look cozy,” you hear Tony’s familiar voice say. “What excuse is it this time?”

“Killer cramps and a heavy flow. I enjoy grossing out the coach.” Cracking open an eye, you see Tony decked out in gym wear sitting right in front of you, grinning. “Having a vagina really has it’s perks.”

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female anatomy • monty de la cruz

a/n: omg this is my first request ever and i couldn’t be more excited, i’m gonna scream. anyways, i hope this does you justice, i tried my best hehe.

warnings: smut, swearing, all that good SIN

you were sitting on your boyfriend monty’s bed scrolling through your instagram feed when you heard the boy groan. “fuck this bio project. i hate it. why do i have to learn about a vagina, i mean i’m pretty sure i already know what to do with it.”
he complains and you laugh.

“shut up and do your work montgomery, you need to finish, i’m bored.” you say playfully. he turns to roll his eyes at you and you stick your tongue out at him.

smiling to himself, he starts reading the book in front of him. “what the hell is overstimulation?” monty asks and your breathing hitches. “wait y/n….” he turns to you with his signature smirk. “you mean to tell me that you can have multiple orgasms and you’ve never told me?”

you look at him and shrug your shoulders, knowing exactly what he was thinking. his eyes flicker up and down your body and he licks his lips. “the thought is…tiring.” you tell him while playing with your hands. you and monty having sex was definitely nothing new. orgasms with him were always earth shattering, but you didn’t know if you could handle what was in store for you.

he walks over to your spot on his bed and runs his hand over your thighs. his eyes are filled with mischief. “well i hope you saved your energy, cause i wanna try that shit.” he says looking into your eyes.

“go for it, daddy.” you tell him with your voice barely above a whisper. he climbs into bed on top of you and places lips on yours. the kiss is full of hunger, but short lived because he soon attached his lips to your neck. you moan his name and buck your hips up to grind against him but he pins them down to the bed.

“not today baby, i’m doing all of the work.” he says into your ear before nibbling your earlobe. he moves back to your neck being sure to leave a couple of hickies while you grow wetter by the second. he grinds on you and you grab a fistful of his shirt.

“babe, please, i need you.” you plead to him. monty pulls your shorts and panties down in one swift motion. he spreads your legs and positions himself between them.

“you’re so wet for me princess.” he says with a smile. monty’s tongue begins to work on your clit while you hold the sheets with a death grip. “shit monty, o- oh my god.” you say breathlessly. he chuckles, knowing the impact that he has on you. his tongue plunges into you and you attempt arch your back just to be held down again.

he picks up the pace and you grip on to his hair.
“oh fuck monty, oh my god,” you moan as you feel yourself getting close. he hums against you, and you release, hitting your climax and trying to catch your breath.

monty watches you with a hawk’s eye while your eyes are still shut as you try to recover. he wastes no time and uses his fingers to play with your still sensitive clit. he starts pumping and you feel shockwaves going through your body.

you start grinding and moaning while monty focuses on the work that his fingers are doing. he loved seeing you so weak for him. it made him want and crave you even more.

“come on, let it out baby girl.” he tells you. he kisses behind your ear and whispers dirty things to you. hearing his voice put you over the edge for a second time, and you were ready to quit until you realized that monty was extremely hard, and you hadnt done anything for him.

you grab the back of his neck and pull him in for a sloppy, rough kiss, which he moans into. you reach your hand down and grab his dick through his sweatpants. he grabs your wrist and pulls away from the kiss.

“fucking shit y/n. i told you, babe,” he starts, “i’m doing all of the work.” his eyes darken and he stands up and takes his shirt off. he makes eye contact with you as he takes his pants and boxers off. you slowly start sucking your fingers, hoping to get a reaction out of him. he pauses for a second to watch you and then jumps onto you, pinning your hands above your head.

“don’t tease me like that y/n, you know what it does to me.” he mumbles against your lips. you sigh in response, feeling his erection grind against your thigh.

monty slides himself into and you jolt from the pleasure, still feeling the vibrations from your last orgasm. he starts moving at a steady pace and you can already feel a third orgasm creeping up on you.

you wrap your legs around his waist so that he can go deeper. “you feel so good baby girl. let me hear you.” he hits your g-spot and you cry out. “f- fuck daddy, right there, don’t stop.” you say as you dig your nails into his back. he grunts, kisses your shoulder, and then bites down on it a bit.

monty speeds up and pounds into you harder. your vision begins to blur momentarily and you feel like your head is spinning. your boyfriend never fails to satisfy you. you hold on to his biceps and you feel a knot in your stomach

“shit babe, i’m almost there.” you say to him. monty puts your legs on his shoulders and that’s when you lose it. your body shudders as you have your 3rd orgasm. monty doesn’t stop yet and you can feel the shocks jolt throughout your body as he finishes. he finally releases and both of you are hot, sweaty messes.

you attempt to sit up but you can hardly move. you have a tingling sensation in your core and your legs feel like jello. you lay in bed with monty and watch his chest rise up and down. he puts his arm under your head and pulls you close to him so that he can kiss your forehead.
you start to trace circles on his chest when
monty speaks up next to you.

“and that’s all i needed to know about the female anatomy.”

a/n: someone pls bring me holy water bC WOW. i had a lot of fun writing that, im pretty sure this is the longest thing i’ve ever written. i hope you enjoy, and send me more requests :))

I Hate You, I Love You | Montgomery Dela Cruz x Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff
POV: Reader’s/First Person

A/N: It’s the first time I’ve ever written and posted an imagine for someone else other than Zach! But this was requested so, I hope you guys like this too. Warning: things kinda escalate quickly lol. Enjoy!

Request: Uhhhh maybe a Monty x reader love hate fanfic?

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Taking AP Chemistry was both the best and the worst. I do enjoy it, but it really is too much work sometimes, just like now. We were told to make a research paper and I thought that I could use my free period to get started, so I went directly to the library.

I picked up a few Chemistry books and made my way to the large table at the back of the library, away from all the students. I liked my alone time. As I turned page after page, a tall figure pulled the empty chair in front of me and rested his backpack on top of the table. I looked up from my paper and see Monty, who had his face buried in his folded arms, while his head rested on his backpack. He was sleeping.

“Hey. Wake up.” I whisper at him and he doesn’t move.

“Wake up, we’re not allowed to sleep here!” I whisper once again and he still doesn’t budge.

“This is a no-sleeping area! I’m going to get in trouble because of you!” I whisper-yell at him and kick his shin and he jumps up with an irritated look on his face as he furrowed his eyebrows at me.

“Mind your own business will you?!” He snarls at me and I huff in annoyance.

“If you want to sleep, then sleep somewhere else. Don’t do it here, I don’t want to get in trouble when you get caught.” I reply.

“Why do you think I chose to sleep here? The librarian can’t see. Dumb dumb.” He says and I was caught speechless by his remark. A little hurt, if I were to be honest.

I shut my mouth and let out one last sigh to express my shock and disgust at his behavior. I just can’t wrap my head around him. One minute he’s as sweet as candy, and the next minute he’s just plain mean and arrogant. It has always been like this with Monty. He’s like Marmite, you either love him, or you hate him and I don’t exactly know where I stand just yet.

I continue writing my Chemistry paper, and once and a while I’d find myself stopping to take a look at the guy sleeping in front of me. He looked so vulnerable like that; his ears turning red, probably from the heat in the library. It was a hot day, and the air conditioning in the library wasn’t on full blast. Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead, his nose twitching from time to time, probably because of a dream. His pink, plump lips were slightly apart as warm breath escaped his lips.

The sound of the bell awakened both him and I as we jump back into reality. He got up, swung his backpack on his right shoulder and proceeded to walk out of the library on his own. He didn’t even have the decency to wait for me as I placed my notebooks inside my bag. I shook my head and continued to walk out of the library.

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The next day

Monty, Justin and I were on our way out of our Peer Communications class to meet our friends in the cafeteria for lunch when I had a sudden craving.

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fuckkoffcourtney  asked:

how about you're this innocent "nerd type" and everyone is confused on why you're dating Monty (including Monty himself but he doesn't question it cause he loves u) and it's homecoming week at school and it's like Halloween day or some shit and you show up in a sexy devil costume and when Monty sees you for the first time that day he's like OwO and he just has a boner all day bc he's monty and he's horny and shocked bc ur usually so shy and he's loVING the little horns

Ha ha ha! I love this idea!

You’d show up in some super tight black leather pants and a red shirt that accentuates all of your best features (because, y’know, school dress code states you can’t actually wear a “sexy” devil costume, but you did what you could) and you’ve got one of those little horn headbands on and you’re just strutting your stuff down the hall that morning, and kids are parting like the Red Sea for you because no one has ever seen you like this. And Monty is talking with his friends and notices them all looking over his shoulder so he just slowly turns around to see what everyone is staring at and when he sees it’s you his jaw just drops because he’s surprised and you just look so damn fine.

And he’s fidgety through all of his classes and uncomfortably turned on the entire day because all he can think about is after school when he can peel those leather pants off of you and show you “one hell of a good time.”

Today in the Cars Fandom we learned:

-Fillmore went to Woodstock and got arrested but doesn’t remember because he was so high
-Sarge eats ass
-Lightning McQueen’s real name is Monty
-Jackson Storm is actually short
-Chick Hicks is paid to be mean on television

Another great day in the Cars Fandom, thanks for joining us

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OH BOY, so I had a dream about Dragons, Demons/Yokai, and Monks. So from what I could scrape from that wild dream I made a character cast for another Demonian Short comic. (Feel free to ask more about the story, I’m still trying to remember everything that happened in the dream.)

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This idea came to me in 2015. I wanted to make a landing animation but then postponed it for some time and then completely changed my mind..
Recently I had this wish again and I did it in two days.
Unfortunately flash screwed the background again.. I guess I can’t make soft backgrounds in it
I like how Tony turned out here, especially his tails.
And boy..Monty sure has very short legs in the end D:

I just want to take a moment to appreciate that this

is Monty’s jacket.

here’s Monty with the jacket (this image isn’t a screencap of mine so credit to whomever did it)

here’s a lightened (very quickly so coloring is horrible) of the top image of Jasper 

you can see the little the shoulder part of the jacket that isn’t like the rest of it 

right there the bluish/grayish patch that’s not on the opposite shoulder.

Also if you notice in the picture of Monty wearing the jacket it’s on the right side, in the image of post speared Jasper in the dropship it’s on his left side seeing as how Monty laid it over Jasper’s front to keep him warm

So, in short Monty used his jacket to keep Jasper warm as he lay, possibly, dying, and I have a lot of feels about it and these two, and no one can ever tell me their friendship isn’t important. 

I just thought of something, when Alex got into the fight with Montgomery Justin said “Alex calm the fuck down” and he sounded kinda scared ? Like he knew Monty has a short temper and he knew that it would’ve resulted in a fight so maybe he was worried about Alex getting hurt

anonymous asked:

Preference for arguing with the characters (i know you have done some already, and i'm unsure if this is how preferences are done)

Bellamy:

Originally posted by kcismyreligion

He gets really easily frustrated with you and has a hard time articulating the fact that he’s only stubborn because he wants the best for you.  He places a lot when you’re fighting and his fingers often find themselves running through his hair in frustration.  Will sometimes walk out so he can cool off because he’s afraid of saying something that will hurt you.

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Murphy:

Originally posted by knightofthefandom

SUCH an asshole when arguing.  Just really sarcastic, lots of eye rolling, and “Wow, Y/N”s.  Doesn’t like arguing with you but he’s really irritable sometimes and so are you so you end up bantering for hours on end.  Murphy isn’t great with apologies but for you, he tries.  Eventually he mutters something like “You know what?  I’m sorry, Y/N.”  He feels bad about it for a while afterwards too.

Jasper Jordan:

Starts of with quiet, short answers but eventually he’ll snap and start yelling.  Then you start yelling and it’s honestly explosive.  You and Jasper don’t fight often, so when you do it’s normally really bad.  It takes a lot to instigate it, but he has a bad temper and he usually won’t realize how harsh he’s being until he sees you tear up.  

Monty Green:

Originally posted by nalle

Fights with Monty are usually quiet, short, but serious.  He’s not really a confrontational person, especially when it comes to you, so it takes a lot for a fight to start.  Most of the time it’s over things concerning your safety and he tries his best to keep his voice calm.  

Clarke Griffin:

Hates fighting with you.  Legitimately hates it.  After losing so much, she hates the idea of having one of her potential last memories being of the two of you arguing.  Never lets you walk away from her angry.  She’ll follow you out when you’re claiming to get some “fresh air” and tries her best to explain herself.

Octavia Blake:

Fighting with Octavia is intense, loud, and literally full of sexual tension.  She’s intimidating as hell, for obvious reasons, and one of you often ends up backed against the wall with your faces so close you can feel each other breathing.  Would never lay hands on you, no matter how angry she gets, and somehow seeing her restrain herself when she would normally deck anyone else is somehow arousing.  Angry sex usually ensues.

Raven Reyes:

Originally posted by hedahearteyesforclarke

Raven fights because of things totally unrelated to you.  If she has a bad day with her leg, and you offer her help at the wrong time, she snaps.  It’s a reflection on herself, and both of you know it, but it still hurts when she takes things out on you.  The fighting usually ends with you tearing up and her hating herself for that.  Her apologies come late at night when she slips into your cot and wraps her arms around your waist.

nothxnnxhbxkxrlol  asked:

hey, babe, would you ever write for monty? 💜

i’ve actually been thinking about this a lot bc when i first started writing for 13rw the two people i told myself i wouldn’t write for were tony (bc i didn’t want to write romantically with a fem!reader and gay guy) and monty (bc i didn’t quite understand his character and at first i only saw him as an a**whole so i didn’t think i would do him justice). and as y'all can see i hace written platonic things for tony and i have been thinking about writing for monty

so long story short with the right prompt and for you, yes i will write for monty

ok i only just started to watch the 100

but i already ship jasper and monty so hard like please tell me they’re a thing on here

i’d call them jonty but i don’t even know???? maybe they’re called moonsticks or who the fuck knows please help out a fellow newbie

i need everything, all the fics, all the art, all the cuddly fluffy loveliness that is jonty/jasty/monper/idkman

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“Hidden in deepest, darkest Wales, a restless magic stirs. Beyond the Black Mountains, a curse is said to open a pathway to another land, a land where creatures dwell.”

Director Carl Rock describes the short film The Truthful Phone, based on a short story of the same name by Monty Python’s Terry Jones, as a dark comedy about a nasty pensioner — and petnapper, and husband-killer — named Mae Morris who unwittingly unleashes a curse “that exposes her secrets to the very townsfolk she lives to torment.”

Inspired by films like Labyrinth and Gremlins and the work of Jim Henson and Guillermo Del Toro, puppeteers Andy Heath and Iestyn Evans, who worked on Star Wars: The Force Awakens, have already created some of the gremlin-like beasts that wreak havoc on the town. Learn more here — and help feed the gremlins!

Nathan Miller is always like pissed or not giving a shit I mean

he’s watching the doc die and it’s like he’s too busy wondering whats for lunch

^ doc squad made him that angry and he still doesn’t care about seeing her death

see he gets very angry

and just look at this major side eye he gave to jasper he really doesn’t care.

But then look at what Monty does to him

one little joke and he’s giggling like a small school child

shit Monty has him over here salivating just look at him licking his lip^

long story short Monty brings the happiness out of everyone with his positivity and is 100% shipable with Miller

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