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jeansplaytoy · 1 day
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shhh 🤫
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jeansplaytoy · 1 day
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a reminder to follow @morgluvsconnie instead of this account 🙋🏾‍♀️
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jeansplaytoy · 1 day
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toxic!ex!jean who just won’t let you go out wit nobody else.
no matter what you do, where you go, this boy always finds a way to be involved in what you got goin on. you wanna talk to somebody else? don’t even try it. he’ll death stare anybody that tries to talk to you, because everyone knows you went together.
wanna get somebodies number? he’ll probably ask to use your phone, go to the number, save it in his, and then constantly text that persons number, threatening to beat the piss outta them if they try to do something with you, and then threaten to beat they ass again if they tell you he said it.
and if your hearts all broken by that? he’ll just come along and make sure he’s the one to heal you.
no, you can’t date, flirt, fuck, laugh with anybody he thinks you like. and he wouldn’t tell you that directly, but he’d make sure to let it be known, even if he isn’t the one bringing it to attention.
but him? he can fuck around with whoever he wants. as long as you don’t do it. he’s told you multiple times, if you don’t want him to keep flirting with other girls then he won’t do it, but you don’t have the time to waste to act like you’re jealous of him being with other women.
you single on valentine’s day? he’ll give you something.
wanna go out? he’ll pick you up.
he hates for anyone to get close to you. really. he honestly believes that you’re all his and only his.
you try to make him mad by talking to someone else? that isn’t gonna work. you’ll only make him angrier than you originally intended to make him.
“why you keep doin that?”
“doin what?”
“tryna piss me off on purpose.”
and don’t let you post another guy on yo insta, tiktok, nunna that. he will track a nigga down to his mama phone number.
and blowing on your phone in almost a daily thing if u do, cus he knows you gon come back anyway.
yeah if you make him really really mad, he’ll go on a rant about how you got him fucked up and when he sees the dude you posted he gon do this and that, but in reality, you got him wrapped ALLLL the way around your finger.
all you gotta do is text or call him and he’ll he at the door.
but if he really wanna make you mad, he’ll keep bringing up how you tried to make him mad and how it didn’t work (it did, that’s why he keeps talking about it.)
other than that, he really, genuinely loves you.
just something to pass time while i work on these things.😞
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jeansplaytoy · 3 days
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Heyyyyyyyy are you going to do part 7 on cold soul it’s been 3 months pookie… and I’m a lil bit tired of waiting on itttt😞😞. btw I love your contenttttttttt🤭.
YEAH POOKS IM SO SORRY OMG
BUT THANK YOU SM
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jeansplaytoy · 3 days
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uh hey change of plans i’m quitting .
just kidding UM HIII DONT BITE ME 😞 i decided to visit this account & realized i actually have shit to do , i’ve just grown from tumblr a little I AM SO SORRY .
cold soul & white boy ANDDDD complaining will be finished i am so sorry , i can’t leave y’all waiting it’s been like 3 months 😣 IF YALL STILL HERE stay tuned , love u pooks 🫵🏾❤️
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jeansplaytoy · 2 months
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any more headcanons?🙏🏾
On my other account @morgluvsconnie
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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‘ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘 .
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part four !
part three here. > if u didn’t read it. no proof read , sorry for the wait 😣 this parts kinda boring butttt i gotchu later.
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you were confused. really confused.
“what’re you doing at my window?” you whispered after opening it. “can you let me in? this ladder ain’t that sturdy.” armin muttered, glancing down.
you glanced back at your door and sighed, shaking your head and stepping back to let armin in. you went over to your door and locked it. “you should be happy we’re friends, because if we weren’t-“
“i know. i know.” armin mumbled, stumbling through the window and closing it behind him. he placed his backpack to the side and sat on the edge of your bed. “fuck.” he whispered to himself, resting his face in his hands.
“you okay? what happened?” you frowned a little and stood in front of him.
“what doesn’t happen at that dumbass house?” armin mumbled, laying back on your bed. you pursed your lips together. “was it your dad?” he looked at you. “hell yeah. it’s nobody else but him.”
you didn’t know much about armin, or learn much about him that night, other than the fact that his dad was a complete asshole and his mom was basically helpless when it came to him.
“you know.. theres not a lot i can say about the situation. but i think you need to talk to somebody about that. because it goes left.”
“tryna get me killed?”
“i’m tryna help.”
armin scoffed. “yeah, ‘cus telling somebody that my dad got physically with me is gonna help.”
“i didn’t know that.”
he stayed quiet after your statement. you couldn’t do anything but sit beside him and stare at the wall. “ion wanna involve you in nothing but…. you think i can stay here?"
you frowned. "what? are you… dumb?"
"no. or i would've ran away by now. but im asking someone thats actually willing to help."
"how do you know if im willing to help?"
"you cant say no."
you smacked your lips. "armin, you really piss me off sometimes. but i’ll help, just because i don’t want you to get in trouble or sum shit.” you stared at him with bored eyes. “but we gotta keep this a secret. if you’re gonna stay here, you have to stay in my room, unless you wanna go home.”
“believe me, i don’t.” he yawned.
as you looked at armin, you couldn’t help but notice the small bruise forming on his collarbone. “is he always like that?”
you could tell the question surprised armin, like he didn’t know you were gonna even bother to ask more about what him and his dad had going. but he answered anyway.
“he never got physical as in punching and shit like he did today. but ion really care.”
“well you should care because that’s not something a dad does.”
“well it’s something my dad did so what.” armin sat up and looked at you. “just because your dad doesn’t do that to you means my dads not gonna do it to me?”
“i never said that.” you stared blankly at armin.
he started back before resting his eyes. “right.” he muttered before standing up and reaching in his backpack. “there’s a shower in this room? or i gotta risk going out?” he looked at you. “there’s a shower in here, but make it quick. it’s already late, and my moms knows i don’t shower late.” you said.
armin nodded in response, taking his clothes in the bathroom. he stopped at the door. “is there men’s soap in here?”
you looked at him for a second.
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“you fuckin serious?”
you couldn’t even get your words out from how long you were laughing at how armin smelled.
“you smell like a babyyy.” you said, wiping the tears that formed from laughing so hard. he basically used your soap instead of whatever soap you told him to use.
so there he was, standing there with shorts on, no shirt, pursing his lips together at how awkward it was.
“it’s literally not even a problem armin. you used my soap, i didn’t tell you to do that.” you shrugged as you got up to get your clothes ready for a shower. “you’re annoying.” he raised his eyebrows and sat down on your bed.
“well you’re gonna be here for a while, so you might as well get used to it.” you poked his head.
as time passed of you showering, armin looked around your room.
“peculiar ass room.” he mumbled, standing up to look at your dresser for things to cure his boredom.
you had random things on your vanity, like a random journal that he didn’t really care for looking in. or he did, he just didn’t wanna invade your privacy. and then random little glass figures like angels and stuff.
as his eyes glanced over almost everything, he picked up a bottle of perfume. he opened it and smelled it, it smelled good. like you, most of the time you were together. but as he shook it he saw it was almost gone. he bummed and put it back down.
then there was a picture. looked like you as a chubby little toddler. and someone else. armins eyes softened. he knew what he was thinking. he just didn’t wanna ask. yet.
that was until you walked out of the steamy bathroom, sighing loudly. “i’m done. after boiling for forty minutes.” you mumbled, waving yourself to cool off. he didn’t look up until you went over to him. “whatcha lookin at?”
“who’s this?” he pointed.
you tilted your head before raising your eyebrows. “that’s my dad.” you said, staring at the picture. “what happened?”
you thought about it. what did happen? “my mom ran him off. but she tells me he left because he didn’t want anything to do with a kid anymore.” you muttered while turning around to lay across your bed.
“fucked up.” armin said, picking up the frame. he looked at it. it looked like there were more pictures underneath. as he took the main picture out, smaller ones started to fall out. like little polaroids and cut outs.
“ain’t then when we was little or sum?” he held up another picture for you to see. “why’re you looking at those?”
“cause you’re life’s more interesting than mine.”
“so.”
“so tell me about it.”
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part 5 soon.
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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Complaining - Ony. 5
<<part four part six>>
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arguing, sexual themes(?), language, drinking, smoking, etc.
sorry for the wait yalllll . proof reading later , short bcus a lot happens in the next chapter 🤲🏾
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that same night, ony led you into a party. probably the last one you planned on going to for the week if somebody pissed you off tonight.
you smacked your lips. “ian even feel like coming to this dumbass party, ony. you always gotta make me do some shit.”
“stop complaining befo’ i make you stop.” he muttered in your ear. you rolled your eyes and looked away with a small smile.
as he went to the main living room, he dapped a few people up, spoke to a few people, before finally sitting down, sitting you down beside him.
“so yo ass finally got his mind straight about what he shoulda chose?” connie tilted his head, taking a drag of his blunt. ony scoffed. “man, you acting like i was actually finna be wit that girl for that long. we already done.” he smiled to himself.
“yeah, he knew better.” you shrugged, making ony roll his eyes at you. “ony go get me a drink.” you mumbled. ony smacked his lips playfully and stood up. “ight, hol up.” he mumbled, walking towards the kitchen
“so y’all back together?” sasha tilted her head with a grin.
“no.” was the first thing you said. and quick. “we just sorted things out now he think he got me.” you shrugged.
“y’all toxic as helllll. so y’all finally talked shit out and ain’t argue over every little thing?” mikasa raised an eyebrow. “surprising.”
you sighed loudly. “oh my-, y’all never enjoy things how they is y’all always gotta push it.” you rolled your eyes.
“it ain’t our fault we expected less outta you-“
before connie could finish egging the shit on, someone else appeared.
“y’all know where ony at?” onys ex girlfriend appeared out of nowhere. you raised an eyebrow and glanced back at the kitchen. “why?”
“because he was just texting me telling me he wasn’t bouda come to this party and ion believe it.”
all eyes went directly to you. big and bold.
“the fuck?” you squinted.
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the quietness in the car on the way home was unbearable.
not to you, but to ony. you were being weird ever since you first showed up to the party, now you didn’t wanna say anything to him, and for what?
“if you ain’t wanna go to the damn party then you shoulda said that. ion know why you acting weird all of a sudden because i went to get a drink.” he said, unlocking the door to his house, since you sadly agreed to stay the night. what a coincidence.
“you a weird ass nigga, you know that? to sit here and lie in my damn face about a bitch you said you ain’t want but was texting her the whole ride to the party, ony you a damn joke.” you said, kicking your heels off and stomping upstairs.
“y/n… what is you talkin bout bruh?” ony frowned at you went in his room where you were. you took your dress off as ony leaned on the doorway. “everyday it’s something new witcho stupid ass.” you pointed at him.
he smacked his lips and groaned. “sum new wit’ me? you sittin here complaining and ion even know what the fuck i did.”
“and you still wanna sit here and lie in my face?” you squinted and tilted your head. rummaging through the personalized drawer he had for you and your clothes to find something to sleep in, you frowned, huffing.
“how would i lie in yo face and i ain’t even said nothin?”
before you should even get your shirt all the way on, you froze. “you told me you was done wit’ that bitch. you know what she told me? she told me? she told me you told her to go to that fuckin party. how the fuck you invited two different bitches to one party?”
ony stared at you for a second before opening him his mouth to say something, but you cut him off.
“ion wanna hear it. when i see that bitch, we talkin to her. together.”
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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STILL NOT GONE GUYS
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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heyy , still not gone , still working on those stories .🤲🏾
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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i hope it’s okay for the white boy title to be white instead of yellow 😭 takes too much time to change the color all the time.
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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finishing white boy first , then cold soul , then complaining if y’all still want it.
after that , nothing else will be updated 🛴🛴🛴
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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+ oh and i forgot to mention ur fics here are so good (i live for white boy armin)
STOPPP i thought nb read them anymore 😭
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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good for u I’ll definitely be following ur new acc💕, question though, will u transfer ur fics from here onto there?? Or starting everything over
i’m starting everything over BUTTTT if people say they want the stories finished i’ll finish the stories before i really start posting more on the new one
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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messages with bestfriend!connie
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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HERES THE BLOG YAWLLLLL 😣😣😣😣
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐…
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𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎!
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𝚁𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂
- 𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢
- 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 (𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜)
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╰₊✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴
𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜 `✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 ⤹˚˖ ♫ ୭ 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜
𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗…
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jeansplaytoy · 3 months
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‼️ PLEASEEE READ THIS IS IMPORTANT ‼️
(if you don’t feel like reading, just read the red parts!)
okay , i’ve decided that i think it’s time for me to start over this whole account . honestly it’s going nowhere , but i’m not quitting . i might just make a whole new blog and start over ( here it is @morgluvsconnie ) everything on there , headcannons , stories , etc .
i know y’all gettin tired of the choppy updates and some people are reading stories that i’m not updating instead of the stories i am updating , i know that . if we’re mutuals , just like this or reply or something so i can add you on the new blog . things will definitely be more frequent over there , i promise you that !!!
if you’re my follower , follow my new blog because i won’t be posting on here anymore . things WILL be better on my other account and when things start going fine again , this one will be deleted !!!
again , this isn’t a goodbye , it’s just a new start . i didn’t wanna quit because i wanna keep writing things , i just feel like this blogs all over the place , so i’ll post this thingy when i make my new account .
thank you soooo muchhh for all the hype on this one , i love y’all smmm . 🫰🏾❤️
also sorry if you have requests, just request them on my new account, i’ll get to them.
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