#bro I love it I can’t wait to play tomorrow
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hello love x
i was wondering if you could potentially do one where the reader is an actress and is in the new hunger games movies and everyone ships her with tom but she’s also dating lando … could you make a love triangle situation with these two?? like maybe she hangs out with tom more than lando or something idk lol u can come up with anything (you can decide who the endgame is) sort of like a illicit affair or where maybe she is seeing tom and everyone is aware of it idk??? (at this point im just saying nonsense i think lol)
ILLICIT AFFAIRS
PAIRINGS: lando norris x gf!reader / tom blyth x fem!reader
TYPE: social media au
WARNING: // cheating implied
part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - part 5
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yourusername: making this movie was hands-down one of the best experiences of my life thus far! i cannot wait to share more behind the scenes content with you all:)) and with only one week to spare .. see you out there on our press tour!
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landonorris: can’t wait!
landonorris: proud of you, my love!! ❤️
↳ yourusername: ilyyyyy 😘
↳ user: lando being a supportive bf >>>
↳ user: alexa, how to get my own lando norris?? 😭
user: she’s so pretty, i can’t
user: after reading the book, i just know this movies gonna break me 😩😩😩😩
user: LANDO LET ME HAVE HER, PLEASE
user: SCREAMING!!! CANNOT WAIT!!!!
user: i have been looking forward to this movie since they announced it, can’t believe we’re only one week away
joshandresrivera: who’s the cute guy at the end??
↳ yourusername: just some guy i know 🤷🏻♀️
user: caNnot wait, omggggg
user: read the book and idk if i’m mentally prepared
user: you look soo good 😩😩😩
songbirdsandsnakes: our lucy gray ❤️❤️
user: i’m actually freaking tf out about this alapapalddbsod
user: YES YES YES YES YES
oscarpiastri: can i get free tickets?
↳ yourusername: absolutely!
↳ user: i love this duo so much 🤣
user: movie of the year incoming????
user: the movie hasn’t even come out yet and the amount of snow x lucy gray edits i’ve seen just from the trailer alone 😩
↳ user: i just know once the movie comes out they’ll be all over tiktok …. i can’t wait tho!!!!!!
user: i just realized that jason schwartman, viola davis, and peter dinklage are in this too!!! alwnsofnf
user: i’ve seen the trailer like 10+ times, can’t wait!!
hunterschafar: ❤️
user: will josh and jlaw be in this??
↳ user: noooo 💀 bro, this is set 64 years before them
user: she’s playing lucy gray right???
↳ user: yes
user: AHHHHHH
user: can’t wait for all the interviews omg!!!!
user: yn and the hunger games???? SIGN ME TF UPPP
user: soo excited over this
user: i wonder if lando will be attending the premiere
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yourusername: last race with my favorite boyyy 🥺🧡
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user: LAST RACE??? WHYYY????
↳ user: she starts press tour tomorrow for the hunger games
user: ima miss seeing you in the paddock 😩
user: ima miss you in the paddock 😩 but i cannot wait for the hunger games press interviews
user: his smile 😩😩
user: my fav papayas 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡 + oscar
user: the first pic 😭😭
user: last race??? nooooooo
user: wait, im confused …. why’s she leaving???
user: gonna miss you
user: last pic 😩
user: YN?!?!!? YOURE LEAVING??!?? 😭😭😭😭😭
user: my favssssss 🧡
user: ya’ll acting as if she’s leaving forever and won’t see her again lmaooo 🤣 she’s doing press tour bc the movie she’s in comes out in a week
landonorris: 😘😘😘
landonorris: gonna miss your cute face 🥺
↳ yourusername: gonna miss you tooo, pretty boy 🥺
user: the way he smiles around her
user: wait when is she leaving???
↳ yourusername: a little after the race
↳ user: wait why tho??
↳ user: she starts press tour tomorrow since her movie comes out next week lol
oscarpiastri: that smile thoooo 🤭
user: where is she going????
user: THE best couple
user: what movie is she going for?
↳ user: the hunger games
↳ user: WAIT FRR????? is it the new one???
user: parents, frrrrr 😍
user: can’t wait for press tour, i just know she’s gonna slay
carlossainz55: pic creds to me, thank you 💁🏻♂️
↳ yourusername: 🙄🙄🙄 yea yea
↳ landonorris: 😘
↳ user: ynlando who??? i only know carlando ❤️🧡
user: they’re the reason i believe in love ❤️❤️
user: the way he looks at her, bro 😭😭😭
↳ user: he’s sooo in love, i can’t 😩😩
user: we won’t see ynlando for a while 😭
user: my ynlando heart 😍😍😍❤️❤️
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yourusername: thank you, berlin ❤️ @thehungergames
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user: THE REFERENCE OMG!!!!
user: MOTHER IS SERVING, OOH MYYYY 😍😍😍😍
user: he’s sooo fine!! but he looks EXTRA FINE with the buzz cut & blonde hair 😮💨
📌 pinned
↳ yourusername: told yaaaa @tomblyth
joshandresrivera: ohh hiiii 👋🏼
user: yn came to serve
user: tom’s the new white boy of the month!!!
user: HER PINNED COMMENT
user: tom’s soo good looking 😩
user: she’s so beautiful 😍😍
hunterschafer: WERK
↳ yourusername: are we about to kiss rn?
user: okay but why do i ship her and tom?? 🫣
user: idc what anyone says, she looks gorgeous! 😍
user: ngl but tom and yn look good together 🤷🏻♀️
↳ user: she’s got a bf and he’s got a gf
user: this man’s gorgeous but i also gotta remember he’s the one responsible for finnick’s death
↳ yourusername: same bestie 🥺
↳ user: OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG
user: okay but her and tom look soo good 😩😩
landonorris: stunning 😍
landonorris: you’re gorgeous
↳ yourusername: 😘😘😘😘
↳ user: them >>>
↳ user: missing them rn 😩😩
user: dress is gorgeous! she’s gorgeous! i just don’t like the top of the dress, if i’m being honest
tomblyth: ❤️❤️
user: cannot wait till the movie is out!!!!
user: tHe second slide and fourth slide slandnslsmd
user: oBSESSED 😩😩😩😩
user: i can already tell yn and tom are gonna be my fav duo
user: tom tho 😍
user: you look soo beautiful, i can’t 😩
user: 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
user: i’m already a simp for president snow, and the movie hasn’t even come out yet
user: TOM, OMG 😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
user: THE WAY SHE PINNED THAT ONE COMMENT 😂 yn being a coriolanus simp confirmed???
user: everything about you is soo slayyyyyyyyyy
user: nothing beats the original cast but they all look sooooo good, i can’t even lie
user: the dress reference 🤩
user: PLEASE GIVE TOM MY NUMBER!!!! OR GIVE ME HIS NUMBER EITHER IS FINE WITH ME
user: is it just me or does tom look better with the buzz cut and blonde hair???
↳ yourusername: you’re not the only one 😩 ive told him several times!!!!!!
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yourusername: world premiere for @thehungergames 🇬🇧
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user: THE THRID POST ALSNDKDKDMDNSN
user: i ship
user: why do they look so in love in that third slide??
joshandresrivera: 🧡
user: yn, babe, where’s lando????
user: that don’t look like lando to me 👀
user: the chemistry is INSANE 😮💨
landonorris: you’re killing it, babe ❤️
↳ yourusername: 😘😘 love yaa
↳ landonorris: i love you moreeee 😘
↳ user: parents 😭😭😭
user: i hope her and tom date, they look so good together
user: ya’ll gotta stop shipping tom and yn, yn’s literally dating lando and tom’s got a girlfriend
user: tom and her look so good 😩😩😩
tomblyth: love you, gorgeous ❤️
↳ yourusername: ❤️❤️
↳ user: IM SORRY WHAT??!???
↳ user: excuse me??? sir????
user: TOMS COMMENT AKALSMDN
user: the chemistry is INSANE
user: he called her gorgeous 😭😭😭 brb gonna go cry
hunterschafer: YUPPPPP
hunterschafer: serving as always!
user: MOTHER IS SERVING 😍😍😍
user: obsessed with you and tom 😍😍😍
user: if i were lando, i would be crying in a corner rn
user: why do they look like a couple in that third slide??
user: toMs’S COMMENT!! he called her gorgeous
user: ya’ll shipping her with tom as if she doesn’t have a bf
↳ user: have you ever heard of cheating??
user: ya’ll see the interview?? she called him delicious and said that it’s so easy to fall in love with him 😭😭
↳ user: she said, “and getting to work with that is delicious to an actor like me” bffr she never said anything about it being easy to fall in love with him 🙄
↳ user: actually she did proceed to talk about how easy it is to fall in love with him?????? if anything you bffr
user: @landonorris come get your girl
user: she’s so touchy with him 🙄🙄🙄🙄
user: LANDO OPEN YOUR EYES
user: we’re all thinking the same thing right?? 😏
user: they’re definitely fucking around
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user: ngl but yn and tom look cute together
user: PARENTS FRRRR 😍😍😍😍😍
user: lando & yn >>>>>
user: they have sm tension
user: ya’ll are crazy if you think yn would leave lando for tom
↳ user: and youre crazy for not thinking that maybe yn already cheated on lando with tom 🫢
user: @landonorris @landonorris @landonorris
user: lando’s busy trying to win a race while yn’s busy fooling around with tom
yourusername: SNOW FALLS ON TOP!!!
↳ user: yes, on top of you
↳ user: nahhhhh 😭😭😭
user: how’d you know about the tattoo??? 👀
yourusername: love yaaaa ❤️
↳ tomblyth: back at you! ❤️
↳ user: @landonorris
hunterschafer: cute
↳ user: how does it feel to third wheel all the time?
user: yn’s literally soo gorgeous!!! 😩
user: if i were yn, i’d be all over him too, idcccc
user: lando’s stronger than me bc if my gf was like this with another man id be going apeshit
user: they’re 100% having an affair
↳ user: ohh definitely!
↳ user: the fact that he knew about her tattoo that none of us knew about says a lot!!!! this man has explored her body
user: yntom >>> ❤️❤️❤️
user: i wonder if lando knows about the tattoo tom was referring to
↳ user: that man is clueless like the rest of us
user: @landonorris
user: not ppl tagging lando 😭😭
↳ user: he’s gottta open his eyes
↳ user: @landonorris
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— author’s note: this is simply for the story, i’m aware that rachael and tom both have partners
pt2?
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NOTHING TURNS TO SOMETHING (pt.1)
Summary: You’ve known chris your whole life. When he gets a girlfriend you are happy for him, right?
Warnings: fluff, dom!chris, fem!reader,
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CHRIS POV
7:00 PM
“matt hurry the fuck up we gotta pick up mya” i said.
mya is my girlfriend. we recently got together and our 6 month is coming up so i decided to take her out for dinner. We’ve been arguing a little more recently. I thought this would be a nice gesture.
“yo why don’t you shut the fuck up and get your drivers license then maybe you could pick her up yourself!” matt yells
“bro can you guys stop arguing, matt you do need to hurry up though chris doesn’t wanna be late” nick says
“wait mya’s calling me hold on” i said answering her call.
📞
“hey”
“hey, what’s up?”
“soo i kinda cant make it tonight..”
“what? why?” i said clearly upset
“well you know zack right? my best friend?”
“yeahhh…?”
“well he’s coming over cause’ like he called me and asked if i was busy but i kinda told him no and i missed him because we haven’t seen eachother since like….october so yeah sorry”
i heard her start..laughing? was she already with him?
“uh that’s fine i guess, i just thought we could have a night to ourselves”
“yeah well sorry but goodnight, bye chris.” she hung up on me.
📞
well what the fuck.
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Y/N POV
8:08 PM
i was about to fall asleep when i got a text from chris
i’ve always said i was happy for chris and mya but was i?
i have had a crush on chris since i was little.
i know it’s bad and i truly am happy he found someone but, why couldn’t it be me?
8:30 PM
“bro lowkey mya’s a bitch don’t mind her” matt says to chris
“yeah exactly i mean i’m not tryna dawg on her but why would she do that if she knew you wanted to do this tonight??” i said sounding annoyed.
“yeah i don’t know guys i’ll just talk to her tomorrow morning, i mean she hasn’t seen him for a while.” chris wants to make the situation sound better.
“yeah you fucking better” nick says emerging from his room.
a couple hours pass and we had just been playing games and laughing until…
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CHRIS POV
“guys myas calling!!” i said laughing a little.
📞
“i think we should talk” my face immediately drops
“uh about what??”
“we need to break up.”
“what?” i said clearing my throat
“i said we should break up.” she says firmer than before
“why, i thought we were okay?”
“well we aren’t, plus zach doesn’t like you so..” she trails off
“so that’s it? we’re done like that?”
“i mean yeah, that’s what i said.”
silence.
“also i’ve been sleeping with zach for 3 months”
“what?” i said angry and upset
“yeah, love ya, peace out chrissy”
📞
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Y/N POV
everyone has fallen asleep by this point except me and chris.
we all tried comforting him but nothing seemed to work.
“it’s okay chris, it isn’t your fault she’s a self centered bitch” i said wiping his cheeks.
“yeah but what if i wasn’t giving her what she wanted. and she said she was sleeping with zach for 3 months” he said through sobs
“she did FUCKING what??”
“yeah, i know. what if i’m bad at sex and she just hates me because i couldnt give her what she wanted”
“chris i’m sure you’re good at sex and she’s just talking out of her ass, i bet zach can’t even make her cum” i said laughing
“yeah, maybe”
an awkward silence fills the room
“can i show you that i’m good at sex?”
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#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#matt sturniolo#nick sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#spotify#sturniolo smut#sturniolo triplets smut
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MEDIA MANAGEMENT: BIRTHDAY EDITION — JACK HUGHES
part of the off-season editions!
notes: i know i’m not even caught up on the games yet! i am SO sorry! i’m gonna try posting a couple tomorrow! the hardest part has been finding the time to rewatch the games and take screenshots but i’m gonna try and do a few games tonight so that i can write tomorrow!
another note: i fried by brain with all the writing i’ve done today, so this isn’t nearly as fun and chaotic as i had hoped it would be when i first decided to write it :(
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y/ndevils00 HAPPY TAYLOR SWIFT BIRTHDAY TO THE SEXIEST MOTHERFUCKER TO EVER HAVE LIVED!!
my shoe matching, bags holding, 99 point scoring, hair cut needing, tooth losing, sebastian aho fighting, personal carrier! this kind, wise (but not smart), funny, handsome boy is 22 today!
jacky, you make me the happiest girl in the world every day, so i hope i can return the favor for at least this one specific day. thank you for being my best friend and the best cat dad! i’m so glad we had each other to lean on in our first year with the devils, and i’m so happy that you decided you liked me enough to keep me around.
we’ve had ups and downs, i’ve comforted you through losses, celebrated with you for wins, but i remain true to the fact that MY biggest win has been landing you.
i love you to pluto and wish you only the best in life, bubs. happy birthday <3
p.s. i hope you’re not already sick of hearing 22 (tv), cause it’ll be on all day! even during sexy times!
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jackhughes thank you sweet girl ❤️ i love you to pluto! i’m so grateful for you.
jackhughes however, i am gonna need you to stop calling getting ready for bed, “sexy times” and putting it on the internet where my mother can see it. she’s gonna think you’re talking about something else
y/ndevils00 your mother loves me, i can do whatever i want
elblue6 i love her and she can do whatever she wants!
jackhughes it’s my birthday and i’m feeling really attacked
trevorzegras you brought this on yourself dude
john.marino97 i thought i was the sexiest motherfucker to have ever lived?!
y/ndevils00 shhh jojo! i promise you are every other day of the year!
dawson1417 now hold on- you told me i was the sexiest motherfucker to have ever lived!
nicohischier she told me the same thing!
john.marino97 @/y/ndevils00 do you have anything to say for yourself?!
y/ndevils00 i fear i have been caught… 🏃♀️
john.marino97 happy birthday hughesy!
jackhughes thanks maraschino cherry!
john.marino97 not you too!
dawson1417 happy 22, man! been a pleasure playing with you! thanks for sharing your time with y/n with us!
jackhughes thanks man! you too! although i’ve had no choice in that last thing. i’d like my gf back!
dawson1417 i can’t do that.
nicohischier happy birthday jack! i’ve loved having you as alternate captain! can’t wait for next season!
jackhughes thank you cap! can’t wait to go even farther next season!
lhughes_06 happy birthday to the best middle hughes brother!
jackhughes i’m the only middle hughes brother? but thanks?
lhughes_06 yeah!
elblue6 happy 22nd birthday to my middle baby! i love you honey!
jackhughes thanks mom, i love you too! and happy mother’s day!
_quinnhughes happy bday little bro! hope you have a great day!
jackhughes thanks bro!
subbanator happy birthday lil jizzy! see you tonight, man!
jackhughes thanks man! we’re gonna have great night, eh?
y/ndevils00 what is this i hear of going out tonight? why do i find out you’re abandoning me, ON MY OWN POST?
subbanator @/y/ndevils00 sorry female jizzy! gotta take the man out!
y/ndevils00 did i just get called “female jizzy”? jackson, get this man off my post. i’m mad at you both @/jackhughes
jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 yes ma’am
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes ….
jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 still no.
dougieham happy birthday to y/n’s other half! i think i’ve met you once or twice
jackhughes thanks dougs!
trevorzegras HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUGHESY! 22! LET’S PARTY TONIGHT!
y/ndevils00 YOU’RE going too?! what is this, not invite y/n night?!
trevorzegras it’s not that you weren’t invited, it’s just…
y/ndevils00 it’s just what?!
trevorzegras i got nothing. sorry, i thought i would come up with something
jackhughes thanks z!
jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 you ARE invited babe. i told you about it last night!
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes oh- it was 1am and you kept saying “tomorrow” so i thought you were talking about plans for tomorrow night
jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 WHO talks about plans at 1am and refers to it as “today”?!
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes me 🧍♀️ so watch your tone toothless
lhughes_06 @/jackhughes HA! SHE GOT YOU!
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Stampy’s Lovely World Dashboard simulator
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Random word of the day: Frogs!!!
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Only 342 days until Christmas!
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Halloween is better
🎄 hollyjollypolly Follow
I disagree with that personally.
🥔 bubblingconcoction Follow
You can’t disagree with me I’m right
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This your house?
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WHAT
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Oomfies fighting on the tl again
#its funny though #reblog # // not flowers
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Who put Stampy Cat in charge of the weather I feel like I’m going to get heat stroke just stepping outside
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its not that serious bro
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It hasn’t rained in 4 years what the fuck do you mean its not that serious
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that sounds like a you problem
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When I get my hands on those dogs I will exile you
#its gonna happen #his dogs WILL be mine #just you wait and see
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new hit the target plan leak hes going to steal the dogs by taping a photo of stampy cat onto his head with the hopes that the helpers wont catch on
#he would be stupid enough to try to pull this off
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i think i botched the recipe this potion isnt kicking in
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Nobody decided that Stampy should get to rule over everyone. The fact that so many of you people are complacent in his regime is sickening to me.
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im henry i am a snow golem and i like snowball fights and playing in the snow :D
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?
#what
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Random word of the day… BERRY
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Making a cake with my favorite helpers! Such a lovely morning.
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Your days are numbered.
🐱 mr-stampy-cat Follow
Not much of a threat coming from you, Mr. “I spent thirteen years consistently failing to take one guy’s dogs and now I’m salty about it”
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Not much of an insult coming from you, Mr. “I don’t let anyone else speak except for me because I’m self-obsessed and don’t care what others have to say in the slightest”
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This is why your wife left you.
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Go fuck yourself
#imagine being so desperate to win an argument that you drop the veeva card #that should be an indicator that your argument fucking sucks #bringing up a lads divorce as a gotcha moment #how typical of a brainwashed helper
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No.
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Go to hell William
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Who is this “William” you speak of? I am very clearly is-veeva-dash-dead-yet
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Two can play at that game.
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No.
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Wow! Unprovoked, Veeva!
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If I have my way I’ll be posting the word yes tomorrow
#and nobody will miss you
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Hi! Can I request a continuation of ‘rendezvous’ where reader gets followed by the first years because they were acting suspicious and they’re seen being lovey-dovey with Neige? (and if it’s alright with you, reader also gets recorded and the video gets sent to the dorm leaders?) Thanks so much, I love all your hcs so much, they always make me smile :D
𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬 (𝟐)
author’s note : i got so into this request lol— and ahhh yay!! to hear my writing is able to make people happy is so nice!! ♡ i hope you enjoy these hcs too!
part 1 here!
section 1 — their suspicions are confirmed.
“so this is why they were acting so weird earlier!”
ace trappola
feigns being grossed out and cranks out insults like there’s no tomorrow. adding onto the immaturity, he’s mocking every word that comes out of neige’s mouth. it’s equally hilarious as it is irritating to hear.
of course, behind all the mockery and fake disgust is heaps of jealousy that he isn’t in neige’s place. sneaking out with you at night, telling you cheesy lines, cracking jokes, and laughing with you are all things he wants to do with you so badly!
“perhaps it’s because i’m watching the stars with the love of my life!” ace imitated neige’s voice, clasping his hands together and batting his eyelashes.
“pshh, seriously! what’s he gonna go next? get down on one knee and ask them to marry him?” he paused before giving a quick peek at neige. “he better not..”
deuce spade
sad boy!! but he’s actually one of the ones who takes it the best. all it is is “ah. they’re taken. i’m sad, but i’m still gonna respect it and be happy for them.” for him. thinks the others should be like this too and is dismayed to see mostly everyone outwardly acting annoyed, mad, or upset.
“quit mocking him, ace! there’s no need for it!”
jack howl
he’s definitely a little hurt about this. not just because he kinda has a crush on you, but also because you’d keep a secret from him— he was sure you trusted him with all your secrets! but at the same time, he gets it. he wouldn’t want a bunch of people bothering him over some relationship either.
but all in all, respects your relationship despite how hurt he is.
everyone could only wonder what was on jack’s mind as he watched you with a longing look.
epel felmier
he doesn’t plan to try and snatch you from neige or anything (lie), but he can’t help but wonder what you like in a partner— or rather, what you like (or don’t like) about him. he looks at things about himself and wonders if it’s something you find attractive.
“do they not like me because i’m too cutesy? no, wait, neige is cutesy too— maybe it’s my haircut? or my personality? or—” “bro, calm down.”
sebek zigvolt
hurt, and doesn’t play it off well. when he’s asked by one of his friends what he thinks of you and neige’s relationship, he scoffs and tells them with his regular booming voice he couldn’t care less about it. except it’s horribly obvious to everyone he cares a lot about it. who’s he fooling with that sad expression and bad acting?
“you’re ridiculous, why would their relationship affect me at all?” sebek huffed, glaring at the person who asked. “they’re happy… so i.. don’t mind at all. i don’t have any romantic feelings towards y/n at all..” he whimpered, turning away.
section 2 — ace fucks things up :’(
“should we show the dorm leaders this?” ace asked, looking down at his phone. the rest of the group gave him a puzzled look.
“show them?” deuce asked. “you want us to go, wake them all up, and drag them here so they can see y/n and neige on their date?”
ace scoffed, rolling his eyes. “no, this!” he pointed at what was on his screen— a video of you and neige being all sweet with each other that he had secretly taken.
jack was the first to react— growling, he stepped towards ace. “you better not show ‘em! at least one of them will spread it further, and if word gets around the school that y/n and neige are dating, they could both end up in hot water!”
“d-don’t be talkin’ so loud, they’re gonna hear you! if they catch us, we’re dead!” ace nervously backed away from the beastman, not watching where he was walking— and accidentally stepped on a branch.
and damn, it was loud. everyone froze, looking at each other and waiting for one of them to break the silence.
“mission abort!” ace hissed as they all started tiptoeing away as fast as they could.
you looked behind you. “did i hear a branch snap? or am i going crazy?” you asked nervously, afraid that you two have been caught. neige, too wrapped up in romance, just shook his head.
“don’t worry, about it, darling. it was probably just a deer!” he cooed, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear.
“yeah, you’re right. i’m being too paranoid, aren’t i?”
section 3 — the video reaches the dorm leaders, aka, probably the beginnings of war.
“what’s up with everyone today?”
almost all of your friends seemed to be in such low spirits today. they seemed fine yesterday, did something happen overnight?
well, yes. something did. the video of you and neige hanging out was sent to every dorm leader.
what are their feelings about all this?
riddle’s is deep in denial that he’s sad over it, but everyone knows damn well he is. they don’t blame him though, they are too— but anyways, it’s likely he was making (pitiful) attempts at flirting at you before, so he’s quite embarrassed that he was making advances at someone who was already taken.
the video is not what leona wanted to see first thing when he woke up. well, he wouldn’t have wanted to see it any other time of the day, but you get it. he’s grumpy the whole day— and probably will be for the next few weeks. he just can’t understand what you see in neige!
how exactly is this supposed to affect azul? congrats on the relationship, you two can get a couple’s discount at mostro lounge— what? no, he did not cry enough tears to fill up a lake! that’s preposturous! he’s no crybaby! kicks aside several large buckets labelled “azul’s tears”
kalim is so… conflicted. he’s happy that you’re in a loving relationship but he’s sad because he’s very super-duper-extremely-in-love with you! ahh, what’s he supposed to do?! does he congratulate you? does he cry?
all i’m gonna say is that if neige sees vil, he better hide. and have 911 on speed dial.
idia kinda expected this, actually. of course you would be into neige and neige would be into you! you’re both ssr-tier characters— however! that does not stop him from being wildly jealous! he’s quietly ranting in his room with a bowl of snacks, ready to game all his feelings away.
malleus is of course saddened (and very jealous— he’s probably in the top 3 for most jealous), but he won’t mention anything about it— unless you start abandoning him. if you start ditching your nightly walks with him to meet up with neige instead, he’ll have a word with you.
#this is such a hot mess but i had so much fun with it hfhbejf#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst#twst x reader#ace x reader#deuce x reader#jack x reader#epel x reader#sebek x reader#riddle x reader#leona x reader#azul x reader#kalim x reader#vil x reader#idia x reader#malleus x reader#neige x reader#gn reader
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Winter Mood; Joe Burrow
Summary: You get dragged onto a snowy trip by Joe and end up having a blast.
Word count: 1335
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“Do I have to go?” You whined.
“You would be the best girlfriend ever if you did.” Joe begged.
Joe was dragging you on a late winter trip with his family. The only component causing hesitation was the negative degree weather. You loved snow activities but hate the weather. In addition, you had just gotten back from a forced trip to Aspen, Colorado with your family. You were practically tired of the snow and the cold.
“Ugh, fine. But you will have to come ski with me. You need to experience it at least once!”
“I mean technically I can since it’s not season but I don’t want to risk any injuries.” Joe replied.
“Then I-” You started.
“Nope, you already said yes.” Joe cut you off.
“Appreciate your hustle, though.” You said turning into your walk-in closet to pack. You decided to just go and you knew this would make him happy.
“Love you.” He yelled down the room.
Tossing through your winter section of the closet, unsure of what to pack, you just threw in a few North Face jackets and snow pants alongside some thermal wear. Joe walked in to pack too.
“Babe, where’s that Moncler Toshiba Clashiba jacket you got me for my birthday last year?” He asked.
“Pft. It’s called the Washiba and I returned it.” You clarified.
“What! Why did you?” He exclaimed.
“Moncler would never sell anything to us ever again if they heard you call the Washiba jacket a Toshiba whatever.” You said as you pulled out the short-down jacket from a corner.
“Quit the jokes.” He chuckled stuffing the jacket into his duffel.
“You started it.” You smiled.
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Next morning
“Y/n, you don’t need that many layers right now. We’re just going to the airport.” Joe laughed seeing you bundled up.
“You’re going to regret wearing shorts once you get off that airplane.” You disagreed.
“I hope that you are aware of a so-called invention called a heater.” He retorted.
“Knew you would be a jackass this weekend. Which is why I brought the other inventions. The ones that I am aware of.” You winked.
“Naughty girl. Doubt you’ll need silly little toys.” He smirked sliding a hand down.
“ Get in the car Burrow.” You scoffed.
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Post plane ride
Luckily Joe secured a pilot for a private flight which resulted in you sleeping the entire time. Stepping onto the tarmac, the cold breeze hits your skin immediately.
“You cold?” Joe asked as you shivered.
“Nope! Not at all. I’m so glad we decided to escape to this secluded island with warm weather instead of going to some igloo state.” You gushed with sarcasm.
“Sure is going to be insatiable for my desire to have a little fun this weekend.” Joe muttered.
Noticing your comment got to him after realizing the tone in his voice and the sad look on his face. Wrapping your hands around his torso, you laid your cheek against his back as he bent down to grab a beanie from his bag.
“You know I’m just kidding right? I’d go anywhere with you. I’m actually looking forward to this weekend.” You said softly.
“You’re forgetting that I’m made of tungsten. That didn’t get to me, sweetheart.” He laughed.
“I’m going to throw so many snowballs at you, you aren’t even ready.” You smiled.
Greeting Joe’s family who all arrived at the Air Bnb before you both arrived. You helped out making dinner with the rest of the crew in the kitchen while Joe played Super Smash Bros with his nephews. After dinner, you walked into the bedroom with Joe already in bed.
“So we decided we’re leaving for the resort tomorrow morning. It's only a 10-minute drive from here. There’s a spot inside where you can chill and watch me tear up the mountains.” You told him after making plans with Joe’s brothers and their wives.
“Can’t wait to watch you tear up a mountain.”
“I just realized you never watched me ski before. I still can’t believe you have never skied or snowboarded like ever!”
“Snow activities aren’t really my cup of tea.” He said.
“Whatever. You’ll be stuck babysitting the kids.” You piped.
“I guess you’re going to be the one teaching our kids how to” Joe gushed.
You beamed at the concept of having kids with Joe. Joe noticed recently how obsessed you were with little kids at the moment, not to mention how good you were with them as well. “Yeah, I guess so.” You grinned.
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Next morning
Waking up to Joe in bed, lying on his back with his pillow folded in half for extra height and his arms flexed behind his head, realizing that all the pillows were around you. Quickly jumping out of bed to shower and briefly do your makeup since your face would be covered with all the gear anyways. Coming out of the bathroom ready to go, you notice Joe right next to the door.
“Morning, Babe!” You chirped.
“Good morning beautiful. Looks like someone’s in a fabulous mood this morning, you totally look like a local here. Definitely the most gorgeous one.” Joe smiled with his sleepy eyes.
“Thanks and I am. Go peek out the window, it looks like a winter wonderland.” You said.
“I think I’m going to save the ‘I-told-you-so’ lecture until we get back home.” He chuckled.
“Okay! Go get ready! We have a fun day ahead of us.” You said swatting his bare chest.
Since none of the ski participants brought their own gear, you all decided to go to a small business rental shop before the rush hour hit. Leaving Joe at the Air BnB, you return to him just a few steps ahead of you on the front porch.
“Babe, where’d you go?” You huffed struggling to carry all your stuff and noticing him carrying a drink carrier.
“This one coffee shop down the street. Here, it’s your usual.” He said handing you a cup.
“A little busy here.” You muttered trying to step into the house.
“Here give me that.” Joe said as he threw your poles across his shoulder and grabbed your skis.
“Damn, this shit is heavy as hell.” He grunted. Scurrying into the house, he handed you your drink.
“Hmm iced light caramel macchiato with an extra shot of expresso. You know me too well.”
“Only psychopaths drink iced coffee in this weather.”
Switching different cars, snuggling into Joe’s side for those 10 minutes.
“We’re here!” Robin exclaimed, excited to hit the slopes. “Okay, kids. Listen to Uncle Joe and Grandpa, be good.” Joe’s sister-in-law was hushing her kids.
“So that’s the lift, it takes you all the way up. And the-” You were starting to say.
“Sweets, I know how the whole experience works, you don’t gotta’ explain it to me.” Joe rolled his eyes.
“Alright then. I’m going to go now.” You hollered pulling him into a bear hug.
“Be safe out there and come back soon.” He said kissing your forehead and pulling down your goggles off your helmet and onto your eyes as you giggled.
“These are sick! I should wear these for my season opener outfit!”
“Oh my god stop.” You laughed as you started walking towards the exit of the lodge.
Joe watched you glide through the slopes over and over again. Just happy to see you having fun. After your thighs bursts into flames, you decided to go check on Joe.
“Hey, there's the novice!” He yelled.
“Novice?” You questioned.
“I saw you fall a couple of times and do the splits at least twice.” He laughed.
“I fell twice.” You said flatly. Breaking into a loud laugh couple of seconds later.
“I love you, I’m glad I came even though I can feel a sore throat coming in.”
“Shoot! I gonna need to use that throat of yours tonight though.”
“Joey shh.” You guided your hands towards his dad sitting a few feet away.
“I love you more.”
#joe burrow#cincinatti bengals#joe burrow fanfic#joe burrow imagine#joe burrow x reader#joeburrow#joe burrow oneshot#nfl
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my thoughts while watching dps:
SPOILER ALERT !!!!!!!
oh my god why do all the guys look the same, i can barely remember movie characters names as is. this is just gonna make it harder 😭
neil is so adorable, i’ll punch anyone who hurts him
fuck neil’s dad not letting him do the school annual honestly i already don’t like him
omg they’re going to make asian parents so proud. neil gonna go to med school. those two other guys idk their names, mr future lawyer and me future banker
mr keating making the students rip the pages j evans pritchard wrote i’m not sure if he has a severe grudge on that guy as if he’s insulted his mom or he’s just a cool teacher
i made my mind. he’s a really cool teacher and i wish every teacher was like that
“poetry, beauty, romance, love.. it’s the reason most people stay alive.”
omg they’re gonna go to the cave that’s for the dead poets society???????
awwww todd is so cuteeee <33333
i swear to god these boys look like they’re trying to start a cult. sneaking out in the middle of the night wearing long black cloaks and hiding in a cave to tell stories and dancing around the fire
“truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. you push it, stretch it, it’ll never be enough. you kick say it, beat it, it’ll never cover any of us. from the moment we enter crying, to the moment we leave dying, it’ll just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream.” i swear, who hurt my child todd? i’m gonna kill them
ew i hate party scenes in movies, esp if it’s like a teenage club. it’s a really big ick for me
I SAID I HATE NEIL’S DAD FUCK HIM FUCK HIM neil literally not the lead role in the play that’s the next day, can’t he tell his dad he’ll quit tomorrow????
broooOo neil was so good in the play it was amazing!!!!!!!!
FUCK NEIL’S DAD FUCK NEIL’S DAD FUCK NEIL’S DAD FUCK HIM HE CAN’T SEND NEIL TO A MILITARY SCHOOL AND THEN MED SCHOOL TF DOES HE REALISE NEIL HAS A LIFE TOO
HOLY SHIT NEVER MIND NEIL DOES NOT HAVD A LIFE ANYMORE
IM CRYING
IM CRYINGG.
NEIL WHYYYYYY
YOU COULDVE JUST RAN AWAY
😭😭😭
THEY’RE ALL CRYING PLEASE NOOOO
BRO TODD’S REACTION BROKE ME
HE’S SAYING IT’S HIS FATHERS FAULT. HIS FATHER KILLED HIM
TODD NOO DONT GO
maybe he just needs alone time
mr keating noooo don’t cry
OMGGG CAMERON ACTUALLY WENT AND TOLD THE SCHOOL SO NOT THEY’RE AFTER MR KEATING ????
he actually believed the school???
GO NUWANDA GO PUNCH CAMERON’S ASS
OHMYGOD DID THEY ALL ACTUALLY SIGN THE PAPERS AGAINST ME KEATING??
TODD NO SIR SIT DOWN THAT’S EMBARRASSING
AWWW NO ACTUALLY THAT’S SO CUTE
AWWW
WAIT WHAT NO THAT’S THE END????
THAT CANT BE THE END WHAT
OH WOW
OH MY GOD I WILL NEVER RECOVER FROM THIS
OHMYGOD
#dead poets fandom#dead poets society#dps#dps fandom#dps boys#todd anderson#neil perry#dead poets#dp spoilers
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Temper, Temper
Oneshot - Eddie Munson
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader
Rating: clean. Some smooch smooch but nothing crazy.
Warnings: There do be some smooches… and not just on the lips. But not like super spicy. I wouldn't even call this spice tbh. Just like... regular relationship shit? It's safe for work.
Summary: Y/N gets jealous when they see Eddie Munson, their boyfriend, talking with Chrissy Cunningham. It also doesn't help that Y/N knows Eddie used to have a crush on Chrissy. And it DEFINITELY doesn't help that Chrissy is being especially touchy with Eddie.
A/N: okay this took me a moment to finish tbh. I started and then my job took over my life and I got to start packing for college again. Which… ya boi hasn’t done shit yet soooooo. Oopsie poopsie. But here is another Eddie Munson one shot! I truly love this man. His eyes… bro. Anyways. Hope you enjoy it. Another part of Love Luna should be out and My Rockstar finale should come soon after that! And tomorrow is my last day of work so hopefully that will free up some of my time until college officially hits! Only proofread once.
Word Count: 3.1k
Alexa, play jealousy, jealousy ^.^
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You carefully trudge through the dry leaves of the woods looking for your boyfriend, Eddie Munson. He should be in his selling spot making some deals and you have been waiting all day to see him. Lots of things floating around your mind that you are aching to share with him. Your stomach flutters at the thought of his smile. Today has been the worst and you could really use one of his hugs where he pulls you in and squeezes you as if he is afraid you may disappear. As you see the clearing where the picnic table is you see Eddie, but you also see Chrissy Cunningham. Your heart starts to pound out of your chest.
“How could I forget?!” Chrissy giggles and Eddie chuckles crossing his arms over his chest. He shrugs and walks towards the picnic tabling not noticing you at the woods’ edge. Your heart sinking further and further down your body. Heavy in your chest.
“I don’t know, Chrissy, you’re a freak.” He smirks softly and your stomach twists in painful knots. You have always been self-conscious about Chrissy Cunningham, Eddie’s first crush. When you two were just friends he never stopped gushing over her.
'Oh, Chrissy is so pretty.' 'Chrissy, smiled at me.' 'Do you think if I was more handsome she would like me?' 'I know you like me but I want someone to like me like... actually like me. Love me.' 'Chrissy has really pretty eyes.'
God just the thought of all his old comments make you feel queasy. Once you two got together it all stopped, Eddie was caught off guard by your feelings but returned them twice as strong. It was like you were the only one he could see but you have never seen the two of them interact. And this scene is not giving you much confidence in yourself or your relationship. You trust your boyfriend, but the little green monster starts to rear its ugly head by twisting your intestines.
“You know, you’re not what I thought you’d be.” Chrissy smiles up at Eddie with stars in her eyes. You can't blame her really, that's how you look at Eddie. But then again maybe you could blame her because that is how you look at Eddie and no one else should be looking at him like you look at him... right? He smiles back at her. Soul-crushing smile.
“What? Mean and scary?” He laughs lightly as he gets ready to take a seat at the picnic table across from Chrissy.
“Yeah…” Chrissy sighs sweetly leaning forward onto her elbows.
“Well, I kinda thought that you’d be kinda mean and scary too.” He grins widely at her.
“Me?” She smiles brightly and you can’t help but feel relaxed by the kindness in her smile. It's hard to hate someone as nice as Chrissy Cunningham, but she makes it easier when she leans across the table closer to a now seated Eddie.
“Terrifying.” He chuckles. They both fall silent and Eddie props his head up on his hand. Chrissy blushes a bit and smiles at Eddie before gently placing her hand on his bat tattoo on his arm. Your skin crawls and your blood heats beneath the surface.
“These are really cool.” She smiles softly tracing the bats on Eddie’s arm.
“Oh… thank you.” He sighs. You watch as he stares at Chrissy intensely while she stares down at his tattoos. You are unsure of what to do. You stand by a big oak tree feeling as if you’re watching your heart get broken before your very eyes.
He’s gonna fall back in love with her. Maybe he never fell out of love. Maybe you're just a distraction from what he really wants. Your mind runs wild with thoughts but the worst and most present one is how angry you are that Chrissy is gently stroking your boyfriend’s arm.
You get ready to storm off back toward the school but when you turn you bump into someone else. Dylan Railes who happens to be one of Eddie’s most frequent buyers.
“Oh shit sorry, babe.” Dylan chuckles grabbing you by the shoulders to stabilize you. Saving you from tumbling back. Your heart sinks at how loud Dylan's voice is. It booms through the woods and there is no doubt that it could be heard a few feet away in the clearing. “You okay?” Dylan questions, his eyes red, obviously high out of his mind. You sigh you hear shuffling from the clearing behind you. Well, fuck you right? Of course, this would happen while you are trying to escape unnoticed.
“My love?” Eddie’s voice is soft and sweet, your stomach twists at the sound. “Were you leaving?” You can hear the confusion in his voice. You turn to face him and see him standing only a few feet away with Chrissy still sitting at the table. You glance between the two of them and Eddie follows your gaze. He looks at Chrissy and back to you with wide, almost guilty eyes.
“She ran right into me, Munson. Someone was obviously in a hurry.” Dylan chuckles oblivious to the tension between Eddie and you. Seriously, was the universe trying to trap you here? All you want to do is run away and let the anger and jealousy and fear subside.
“I am just… I forgot something at school. I’ll catch ya later.” You go to move around Dylan when two hands catch your waist. They turn you around and you are face to face with your boyfriend. He got to you so fast it was seemingly impossible. He looks down at you and frowns.
“I don’t even get a kiss?” He smirks down at you obviously trying to reassure you but your mind is clouded with jealousy. Your eyes glance to Chrissy and back to him. He does the same and shakes his head. “Sweetheart…” he starts and tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear. His eyes are filled with a pang of soft guilt but you can't feel sorry for him. The pain and confusion in your chest are too much to overlook.
“Don’t. Eddie. I forgot something and I have to go. I’ll see you around.” You sigh and try to pull from his grip but he doesn’t let you.
“Y/n. Stop it. I think I know what’s happening in that beautiful mind of yours and I’m not a fan. This is not what it looks like. I know what you are thinking. I know you. This... she is not... My love, please.” He huffs pulling you flush against him. “Talk to me.”
“Go talk to Chrissy.” You whisper and pull from his grip. You whip around and start to storm toward the school again. Your heart shakes in your chest as he shouts after you. Your mind flurrying with thoughts that you wish you could quiet. You love Eddie with all your heart but does he feel the same? It’s hard to believe that he would choose you over Chrissy Cunningham, she’s literally perfect. And you? You can’t stop all the self-deprecating thoughts from swirling around in your mind.
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"He was practically drooling over her. It's like we're in sophomore year again." You sigh to Nancy as Jonathan whips around a corner. Lucky for you, you were able to avoid Eddie the rest of the day, but usually, he was your ride home so... you had to find other options. You would have gone with Robin and Steve since you are closer but they had work and you didn't feel like being trapped at Family Video all afternoon in your state of mind.
"Maybe..." Nancy pauses to give Jonathan directions to your house. "No, remember it's left here. After all these years of picking the kids up from Max's, you would think you would learn where the trailer park is Jonathan." Nancy giggles as she places a loving hand on Jonathan's shoulder. Your heart warms at the sight of the couple in front of you. The soft heat in your chest only makes you feel worse about the whole situation. You look down at the floor in the back of the car and try to stabilize your breathing. "Anyways," Nancy's voice catches your attention and you look up once again. "Maybe Eddie was just being nice to Chrissy. I mean... do you see the way he looks at you? Practically combusts every time he sees you." Nancy smiles sweetly but you shake your head.
"You don't get it, Nance. He was obsessed with Chrissy. I listened to all his reasons that she was the most perfect girl and how much he wanted her. I thought I would get over it once he expressed how he felt about me, but... the look in his eyes today... hasn't changed much from back then. He still loves her." You sniffle a bit trying to bite back tears and Nancy frowns.
"I think you're underestimating how much Eddie loves you." Nancy's grin is filled with a weak sympathy that makes you feel beyond pathetic.
"Right." You roll your eyes, trying to end the conversation as you stare out the back window.
"Y/n..."
"Ha! Found it! All on my own." Jonathan interrupts proudly as he pulls into the trailer park. As you all roll in your eyes find Eddie's trailer, his van sitting outside where it always is. You feel your stomach drop when the doors swing open and Chrissy follows Eddie into the trailer.
"Oh. I..." Nancy's voice cracks a bit showing she just witnessed the same thing you did.
"Thanks for the ride. Gotta go." You whisper through your wavering voice.
"Wait. Y/n maybe he is-"
"Just drop it." You snap as you open the door to Jonathan's slow-moving car.
"Wait! Let me put it in park-"
You hop out stumbling a bit and rush over to your trailer which sits a few feet away from Eddie's. You storm in letting the front door slam behind you causing your dad to shout from his seat on the couch. You ignore him, storming into your room at the back of the trailer. You flop onto your bed and sigh into the pillows. You wrap your arms around your pillows and squeeze them tightly to your chest.
Rolling over onto your back your eyes find your ceiling. You clutch your pillow tightly as you replay Eddie holding open his trailer door for Chrissy Cunningham. Your heart and mind fight between two very powerful emotions, anger and sorrow. Staring up at the ceiling you let the tears stream down your face silently, trying not to alert your father to your upset state. A few hiccups slip past your lips as the room fades to a fuzzy mess behind salty tears.
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When you wake up the sun has set and your room is covered in shadows. You sit up, eyes sore from the tears, and crust covering your lashes. You rub your eyes and release the pillow that you never stopped clutching. Carefully, you tiptoe out into the hall to see your dad has already left for his night shift. Your heart sinks having no one to comfort you in such a heartbreaking time. You flip on the kitchen light and look out the window over the sink. The lights in Eddie's trailer glow dimly in a yellow haze.
You feel more tears well in your eyes when there is a soft knock on your trailer door. You whip around to face the living room and front door. Slowly, you walk over and unlock the door. Once open you see Eddie standing outside in his pajama pants and an old band shirt. You shake your head and quickly try to close the door but Eddie catches it with the palm of his hand and pushes into your trailer.
"Sweetheart. Please just tell me-"
"Stop calling me that!" You shout which causes Eddie's eyes to widen. He crosses his arms over his chest and raises his brows at you. You close the trailer door and make your way back into the kitchen.
"Why are you mad at me? You've never yelled at me. What is wrong?" Eddie huffs and follows you back into the kitchen, frustration obviously finding its home in him. You stare out the window trying to keep your eyes averted from Eddie. Suddenly, you feel his hand on your waist. he turns you around and pins you to the counter, encasing you in his arms. "Look at me, please. My love. Just tell me why you're upset."
"Just leave me alone. I don't want to talk to you or see your stupid face." You growl and he can't help but stare down at you in amusement.
"Oh wow... you're really mad aren't you, darling."
"Eddie stop it. Get out! Just go be with Chrissy! Like we both know you want to!" You scream up at him but he doesn't move or seem phased at all. He simply stares down at you with a knowing smile.
"I knew that's what this was about." He sighs, shaking his head a bit to remove the hair from his face. He meets your eyes and his brows knit together. He is about to speak up again when you cut in. Infuriated and confused by his calmness.
"Shut up! You don't know anything! Get out! Get out of here! You- You- You- arghhhhhh!" you shout and lean your head back.
"Ooooo temper, temper." Eddie chuckles causing you to snap your attention back to him. You glare up at him, confused as to how he can find this so funny. "You're hot when you're angry with me." He smiles sweetly.
"Stop laughing," you bite harshly which only causes him to laugh harder. "Eddie!" You whine more than shout this time.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," He mumbles through his laughter. "I just, I never thought you would get so jealous, my love."
"Jealous?!" You scoff slightly. Eddie smirks down at you.
"Honey. Chrissy was only with me to buy weed." He smirks.
"Oh yes, tracing your tattoos like a lovesick puppy sure seemed like buying weed." You watch as Eddie's face falls into a serious frown.
"Okay, okay. That was all her. If anything it made me a bit uncomfortable." he sighs honestly, but you still hold onto the anger inside. You stay silent, glaring up at him. "Honestly, when I was looking at her and she was touching me," you shift at his choice of words and he frowns at how uncomfortable you become, "baby." He coos, he only calls you that when he is trying to comfort you. "When she was... tracing my tattoos, all I could think about his how strange it felt. I didn't like it. I stared at her wishing that she was you. All I could think about was how different your fingers felt, how good your skin feels against mine. I mean, that's my favorite drug." He chuckles and you can't help but let a small smile slip. "Listen. I know how you must feel. I mean, I would be angry too if I saw you with an old crush but really. There is nothing to worry about." He smiles but still, you can't get one thing off your mind.
"If you like me so much better than her, then why was she at your trailer." You watch as Eddie's cheeks go pink and you feel your stomach twist.
"God. I know how that looks and honestly, I'm ashamed that I did it but she wanted some hardcore stuff that I only keep in my room. I- I don't know why I let her in but it seemed weird to just leave her standing outside. Plus I thought you would be there until I heard you got a ride from Byers, which... honestly made me a little... jealous so at the time I didn't really care how you would-"
"Why would you be jealous of Jonathan? He's dating Nancy." You huff confused.
"Why would you be jealous of Chrissy? She's dating Jason." He retorts. Both of you stand silently for a moment before Eddie leans down and hides his face in your neck. "Please forgive me. I was stupid today. I didn't think about how it would look or how it would make you feel. I'm sorry. I love you so much. I never wanna make you feel like that ever again. Please." He whispers into your skin and it sends shivers down your spine.
“Eddie. I…” your voice trails off as Eddie lays a soft kiss on your neck. He smirks against your neck and squeezes his arms around your waist tighter.
“What can I do to show you how truly sorry I am?” He lays another soft kiss at the base of your neck and drags his lips along your shoulder. “How can I prove to you that you’re the only one on my mind? The only one I want.” He drags his lips along your shoulder again back up your neck and smiles into your skin. He leaves a long wet kiss on your neck, lightly sucking at your goosebump riddled skin.
“Eddie. This-This is not going to work I’m still mahaaad-“ your words slur as Eddie bites down on your neck roughly. Lapping his tongue over the bite marks he’s left, he grins. You quickly grab at his hair and he chuckles as he pulls away to look at you. Your pupils blown beyond belief.
“Your temper tantrums are only gonna make me wanna prove myself to you more so.” He chuckles and grips your hips tighter. He pulls away suddenly and looks down at you. His hand quickly cups your chin and he meets your eyes. A goofy grin settles on his lips and it is hard to ignore the warm knot in your stomach. “You’re my Heaven and Earth, malady. I would never do anything to lose you. You have to know that.” His smile turns serious as he searches your eyes for an answer.
Staring up into his big brown doe eyes makes it hard to find anymore anger inside yourself. You honestly began to feel awful for thinking Eddie would ever do anything to hurt you. “I’m sorry.” You mumble and his face twists up in confusion.
“For what? My love? You have nothing to feel sorry for?” His voice is laced in confusion and he leans down resting his forehead on yours. His bangs tickling you. His hand falling back to your hip. His thumbs begin small circles of comfort.
“For getting angry. I don’t know why I yelled at you like that… we never yell at each other.” You can feel tears swelling in your eyes. A lump forming in your throat. Another session of sobs and tears threatening to break through.
“Hey, hey. Don’t be sorry. Don’t cry.” He smiles down at you nudging his nose against you in hopes of making you smile as well. You don’t, still dwelling in embarrassment and shame. “You… you were scared… right?” He questions softly. You nod, moving both of your heads. He chuckles at your response and places a soft chaste kiss on your nose. “Okay. We all yell when we’re scared. I know I do.” He smiles as you crack a small grin. “Come on. Love, you were scared. I would… I would feel the same way if I thought there was even the slightest chance that I could lose you.” He hums, closing his eyes, his lashes kissing your skin.
“You would?” A small sniffle escapes you and his eyes shoot open once again. Eddie smiles down at you and pulls your body flush against his.
“Most definitely. Heaven and Earth remember?" He flashes a cheeky smirk before laying more kisses on your jaw. His lips trailing back to your neck again. Your hands shoot into his brown locks. Gripping tightly, holding him against you. Wanting to feel every part of him just to reaffirm that he is here and he is yours.
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Okay here it is, just a classic and shameless jealousy fic with some nice comfort at the end. Is it cheesy and overused? Yes. But. This is fanfic and I will write what makes me happy so... jealous Eddie fic it is. Anyways hope you enjoyed this little blurb.
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I was summoned!Jason craver x male reader
Where m/n is Chrissy innocent twin brother and Jason and came over her house to to take her out but she’s not home so the m/n decided to let him until Chrissy comes back, turns out she went to a have girl sleepover at friends house on a school night.And M/n let Jason stay the night an let Jason sleep on the couch some min later , Jason couldn’t fall asleep the first time so he took his shirt off then try and sleep but couldn’t so he got up to get some water only to see m/n only in his boxers . Let’s just say it just ended up him fucking m/n the kitchen hard and rough
i can't think of a title-
a/n — i am so sorry for this taking so long! it snowballed into being my longest fic, and i rushed the smut so you wouldn't have to wait- (btw i can change the smut, i know it sounds stupid but i kinda hate that i rushed it :// )
warnings — 18+! Minors and fem!aligned DNI! internalized homophobia, smut, bareback (wrap before you tap!), jason carver has a big dick ;)
summary — check the request!
words — 3.9k
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Soft ramblings came from the television as it ran through the loops of magnetic tape, playing out the entirety of Ferris Bueller's Day Off—a personal recommendation from the hair master himself at the Family Video, along with an old copy of Fast Times at Ridgemont High he let you keep. He said that his friend found it redundant to their romantic life, but you were too confused why he lent it to you to care since your rental history refuted anything about it being your kind of movie. And, well, it wasn't. It sat in the tape player for a total of five minutes before you shut it off, replacing it with what was currently filling the background noise. You tipped the couch cushion from sitting slightly too far forward to work on next week's homework, relying on the coffee table to keep yourself steady.
The sun half-slid down the white finish of the wall, making it nearly impossible to tell the color with the golden shine pouring in. It tainted the television with a glare, vanishing in the shade for only a moment as a car pulled into the driveway. Sounding aloud by the tires treading the cemented pathway until it faded, followed by the thud of a car door slamming shut. Time carried a knock from the double set of mahogany doors as the person meandered the small sidewalk leading to the front porch within seconds. You shot up and answered it by the time the third knock struck.
Behind it stood Jason, a smile as vibrant as the floral bouquet in his hands formed when you opened the door. They radiated an air of sweetness that challenged the dominating cologne that hung on his letterman jacket, the spicy bite reaching toward you by a petal's length first.
“Hey, Cunningham, Chris home?”
“Sorry, Jason, you missed her by an hour. Something important?” you kept a hold on the side of the door, ready to wing it shut if anything happened.
“No, surprise date since she said your parents weren’t home,” he explained, letting the flowers defeatedly hang from the bottom up in his lowered hand.
“Oh,” your hand tightened on the door, the temptation to keep his distance growing as the conversation carried.
Jason leaned his free arm against the doorframe, moving closer to you. The door would have to stay open, “Can I come in?”
Jason was intimidating, but not by his own choice. He was never in control of how the things he did affected you; he had a charm that wooed you over and an understanding about you that others failed to grasp, even with how little time you spent together. But, you often had to remind yourself that he was only being nice, and none of it was his fault in how you interpreted it. There was no problem with everything he did to make you fall in love with him. It came with the standard conflicts of wanting to date your sister's boyfriend. They were happy, and you were a creep. That was why you often tried to get out of spending time with him and Chrissy. Being the third wheel was bad enough already, but being the second person in the room to have feelings for the same guy was even worse.
You tried to talk him out of it, hoping he would follow the direction you urged him toward, “Uh, you don’t have to. Chrissy won’t be back until tomorrow. I'll see you then?”
He took hold of your shoulder with a soft grip and held an equally warm smile as before, “Doesn’t mean I can’t spend time with you. We can have some one-on-one guy time, bro. I think that out of everyone in Chris’ family, I haven’t gotten to hang out with you much, and it would be a waste of gas to drive back home, anyways.”
There it was: that stupid Jason charm. Overly kind and friendly, alongside a look that you could never utter the word no to—a natural boy-next-door, no matter how far apart you lived. It became complicated to pinpoint precisely how you felt, given that a guide for who you were remained untyped and unsaid by anyone brave enough to give in to their urges like yours. If Jason was the boy-next-door, you were the Hawkins' hermit.
He passed by you and into the living room, taking your silence as an invitation and reacquainting himself with the walls he had spent hours enclosed by when he watched movies with Chrissy or the big basketball game of the season with your dad. He even joined in on your mom's infrequent binges of various cooking shows and seasons of General Hospital, but none of it was ever with you. Never while you watched the latest release or whatever was playing on cable. The more you thought about it, the more you realized that you weren't as avoidant of Jason as you thought. Was he the one who had made an effort to avoid you?
“Aw, good taste. I love this movie!” you joined Jason in the living room, seeing him standing in the golden rays, holding a finger to the television screen.
The copy of Fast Times sat atop the player for Jason to see. His hand traveled from the screen to the tape, picking it up and scanning over the title, "This one's fucking awesome! Tell me, why haven't we hung out more? If I knew you were into this, we could've had so much fun at Benny's place the other night."
"What do you mean?"
He placed it back on the tape-player, "You know, like movies and...stuff."
He said it so casually that you were sure it was the banal genre that a preparatory jock like him would pick out. But you still asked, "What kind?"
He slowly cracked a smile, followed by a laugh, "The kind they don't sell at Family Video."
You let out a forced, dry chuckle to act like you were aware of what he was referencing, your stale giggle joining in strident harmony with his enriched one. After a moment of letting the room fall silent, Jason moved so that he was now filling the space of your dad's bistered recliner, the cushions welcoming him into a world of well-worn ecstasy. You joined him in watching the movie on the adjoining couch and slipped into a comfortable position.
Eventually, you left the seat open to switch out the tapes in the video player, letting it cool for a moment but returning with a heated knowing of embarrassment. The movie advertised a few scenes with nudity, and either gender was bound to make the room fill with an uncomfortable silence. For the first half-an-hour of the film, it was tolerable. There were jokes you didn't get and conflicts that seemed silly, but the scenes of overly exposed women or men had yet to arrive. But, the second half of that hour proved to be the issue.
Fifty-three minutes and five seconds was when things started to go downhill. The main girl of the film lost her top after coming on to her best friend's brother, and what was underneath it plagued the screen. They didn't tempt you, unlike they had for Jason, who, from the corner of your eye, smirked at the television as his hand slid from the chair's arm to his denim-clad crotch, slightly grazing the area. You started to think that this movie was not the right idea to have either of you watching, considering that it was pretty damn close to real life—something you wanted to escape from at the moment. You tried to block out the remainder of the movie and whatever Jason was doing by not watching it, leaning your head back, and sinking deep into the couch.
The moon crawled along the sun's path, letting the light from inside fill the house. They spoke with a soft blink and a buzz as they went out and flickered on into your ears, nudging you awake, "Did I fall asleep?"
It was almost rhetorical, but you hoped to tune out the movie, not throw off your sleep schedule for the night. Your eyes were met with the sight of salt-and-peppery static filling the screen, and to your right, Jason laid back in the recliner, eyes shut but not asleep. He remained unmoved, "I'll sleep here."
He slipped his sneakers past the heels with the point of the other and kicked them over the hassock, letting them fall with a gentle thud.
"You sure? You can stay in Chris' bed since she's not—yeah, you can sleep upstairs."
Jason kicked the footrest back into place with ease, taking a stand on the hardwood floor. He waved you off, "Nah, I can take your dad's chair. He's always sleepin' in it, so I'll see what the big deal is."
He reached for the green and yellow cuff of his letterman jacket, pulling his arm in the opposing direction that he tugged at the edge of his sleeve, slipping it out and doing the same to his other arm. You planned to head to bed but wanted to guarantee he had everything he needed. As if he hadn't spent dozens of nights here before. But he was a guest, and you were the only one home. He didn't know the house as you did. He didn't know of the way the air conditioning never worked right in the summer or how you had to kick the bottom-left corner of the fridge to get it to spit the ice out. So you stayed, just in case.
His hands retreated further up his body and to the neck of his polo, sliding it off as easy as his jacket had let him do. There Jason stood, in waist-high denim flares and nothing else. It wasn't surprising to see him like this, as he had done this before, on the first night he stayed over.
You remembered the first night like you had lived through it the night before; it was in the middle of summer when the sun baked the Earth to a record-breaking high in Hawkins. Your parents were wealthy but not profligate buyers, meaning that the only room with an air conditioner was their own, and the rest of you had to suffer. Barely catching a wink of sleep, you went to the kitchen for a cold glass of water to drink, anything to help stay cool in the triple-degree delirium. You entered the kitchen to find Jason executing the same plan you had come up with mere moments before, gulping down a nearly full glass in seconds, then turning to refill the cup. That was when you noticed he was only in a pair of tight, non-dyed briefs that struggled to fit in the area that they were fighting to keep contained.
It was when you realized your feelings for Jason, two-thirty at night in nothing but the equivalent of a skimpy leaf. One tear and everything would be gone. But that was far from what you focused on at the moment. His body was nice to look at, but the intimacy made your stomach drop and caused your heart to double its pace. Never had another guy been so comfortable around you, going as far as to be nearly stripped down to nothing and still be as relaxed as he was. You had to remind yourself that he didn't know what you were at the time, and he still didn't know now. Later that day, when the sun scaled the wall, Chrissy announced to the family that she and Jason were official.
That was over a year ago, and Jason looked even more stunning. Age broke people, shattered them with time, but Jason wasn't susceptible to that. He went from pristine to unblemished, polished, highlighting his best feature that had only grown.
"Hope it's not a problem," he casually apologized, almost feeling as if he had to say it because it sounded puckish. It acted as a pricked hook, ready to tear you apart but still pulling your mangled mess of emotions to the surface to expose your darkest secret.
"Not at all," you struggled to get the words out, heading off to the stairs right after. Jason called out to you before you could reach the top, offering a quick, "goodnight," that you returned and veered into the hall and your bedroom.
You tried to get a wink of sleep, but nothing overtook the abyssal hole you fell into while trying not to think about Jason on the floor below you. It didn't help that you had just come from a few hours of shut-eye that now seemed impossible to regress into, but you knew that Jason was responsible for keeping you awake. Like many other things, it wasn't his fault—completely and utterly your own head's maladaptive ways. Earlier, it was so easy to fall asleep—ironically because you were near him—but now it felt unachievable to slip away for merely a moment. You figured that a drink—something warm and comforting—would soothe you to sleep, something flavorful to let your mind focus in on.
Jason felt similarly, looking at the white-daubed ceiling. He wished he could peer past—to see you, to see what you wore, how it clung to your body, and how easy it was to remove. He hated that it was his first thing to think of when it came to you, Chrissy's brother. He tried to rationalize it with the fact that you and Chrissy looked alike, and it just so happened to be that you were a guy. He almost convinced himself that what he saw in you was everything he loved about Chrissy, and that's the only reason he thought about you like that. Almost. Jason may have seen a bit of Chrissy in you, but the feeling he got was warmer and undeniably stronger than how he felt with Chrissy. If you and Chrissy looked the same, why did he feel so much different—so much better around you?
Jason kicked back the recliner again, fleeing to the kitchen for a bout of comfort if only temporary as it was. He put a hand under the faucet, bringing it and some water to his face. He needed to cool off and ease his head from everything he had trained himself not to think about while he was here. Smooth velvet crossed his face after he went for a towel.
"This is all stupid," he muttered, leaning against the sink with both hands. The dark outside couldn't help him. He could leave and not say bye, but then there would be lights at home, and he would have to see himself and all the ways he lies to himself there.
Bare feet padded along the cool tile of the kitchen, but it wasn't Jason's own. No, it was yours. He turned, careful not to let his jaw, or a sly comment, slip as he eyed your figure, bare except for a pair of low-hanging boxers.
"What is?" You asked, coolly heading for the cabinet next to him. Jason looked in your direction as you did, eyes slipping down the curve of your lower back and over your ass. He knew he shouldn't look, but you had been so oblivious to his unrequited glances in the past, whether it was at dinner or when you passed in the hall like two ships in the night.
But he struggled to keep it in. He let it out after fighting it for so long. No one was here. He wouldn't have to awkwardly meander to Chrissy's room and think about it for the rest of the night. He could redress himself and leave if you reacted poorly and bury himself in anything that wasn't your stupid, complicated family.
"Just...how everything is right now," he admitted.
You set the empty glass down and turned, much to Jason's dismay, to keep your glance trained on his melancholic expression.
"Is it about Chris?"
That was the only thing he didn't want to hear. Chrissy is what made this complicated, but he made it incomprehensible to sort out.
"It's more about you, actually."
"Oh," You weren't sure what to say other than that. But you didn't have time to think since he continued.
"You're prettier than her," Jason wasn't sure how to say it because he never allowed himself to, only thinking about it when you weren't around.
"Jason—," You interjected, trying to keep him careful with how he handled his words. The second you heard him say that, a small part of you found a glimmer of hope in his compliment. Or it could have been an admittance of his feelings. Whatever it was, the better part of you knew that he shouldn't be saying it at all, no matter how much you wanted him to.
"Stop, please. I need to tell you that I've been fighting something in me since I first came here. And this—this was the last I could take," Jason paused and motioned with his hand to direct toward your boxer-exclusive attire, "I thought it was because you look so much like her, but you're not."
He stopped talking and wrapped you in his arms, warm skin meeting boiling skin, ready to explode but tamed by him. Jason smelled like vanilla and cedarwood and a bit of himself, mixing with the smell of home, giving you a sense that he was home. That this was right. Deserved in the sense that this was what you wanted and longed for and was finally getting.
He pulled away too soon for your liking, but what he followed it with more than made up for it. The light couldn't shine on your face before Jason shadowed it. The space between you left as fast as it came, replaced by the small—but soft—touch of his lips to yours. It was hesitant like he didn't know what exactly to do. Jason kept his hands away from you, though, letting them fly down to reach for the button of his jeans, shoving them to his ankles once undone. Soon enough, you slipped into a passionate furrow, his fingers brushing against your jaw as yours kept a grip on his solid, well-buffed arms.
Jason struggled to find the words to describe how he felt, but there was this magical touch with each point of contact. He felt freer and resolute to take what he wanted from you; both your love and your body. The magic faded as your pressing effort into the kiss started to soften, and he was worried that you had your fill and started to have your doubts. But, in reality, you were ready to go further, even if that journey into the distant arrival was a walk in the dark.
Lips felt the lingering presence of the other's, and eyes held their stare for a silent moment.
"I'm ready, Jason," you asserted. You slipped your hand past the band of his boxers and into the soft, fabric chamber cradling his heavy girth. With only the feel of your fingers surrounding it, giving it a few tugs—understanding that it felt good by the twitch of Jason's face—you could tell it was long and a handful.
Jason kept his eyes on you instead of your hand, not allowing his icy blues to slip, "You know how to handle that thing?"
"Not at all," you proudly admitted. Jason made you feel accepted enough as it was, so another thing to be ashamed of was safe to say around him without eliciting a laugh.
A hand of Jason's took your wrist, reeling your hand from his boxers, "I can show you how to take it."
Jason wasn't being truthful when he offered that. He could show you with the make-shift fleshlight he kept in a drawer, but this was going to be more of a live demonstration for the real thing. He started yanking his boxers down carelessly. In turn, you took a position leaning over the sink, assuming that he would need access to somewhere along the backside of your body, but being wildly inexperienced, you didn't have the slightest clue for what. Briefly, you saw his manhood as you turned to the sink. From what you saw as he set it free, his cock had a bulbous tip that fed into a wider shaft with a few veins running along the length.
Jason's fingers hooked into the hem of your boxers, the cold air meeting your warmed skin. Your ass perked in the chill, and Jason was ready to let it warm against his defined hips. His hand took ahold of his length near the base, sliding his first two fingers to the tip for better aim. The other clamped to your waist, yanking your ass back, causing you to lean more and take a wider stance. He held his cock to your hole, toying with it for a moment.
"Fuck, you're nothing like her," His tip slipped in and out. Then, back in again, "So tight..."
All of that pent-up, building ferocity unleashed itself here as Jason pushed himself in. He was obsessed with how your hole quivered over the presence of his cock, and how the veins vanished and returned with each thrust in and out of you. He loved the exaggerated pop that came with pulling his cock out, teasing the tight-ringed muscle by circling his tip over it before your hole happily enveloped his cock for the whatever-numbered time. He lost count the second he started. His pumps into you were powerful, to the point that you were knocked forward against the sink. At least if the sudden and fast motions made you nautious, the sink stared back at you with an open gutter.
Your name spewed off like a cheer on his lips, repeated cries and pleas out to you, for you to feel good. It was obvious that Jason had been deprived of something like this for what must have been an eternity because only minutes had gone by and he was already a mess. That's when you peaked, your climax. Hearing Jason act desperately to resolve. Ropes of your load sprayed by his third and final thrust, with Jason shooting into you in the seconds following. He kept going, his cock growing slick and your hole emitting gushing sounds as his white-hot hit the tile below with a splat.
Jason unceremoniously pulled out, his cock going soft but still standing semi-proud at his work. Some more of his release piled on the floor, to which you were already heading for a towel. The small clock on the wall caught your eye, two-thirty-one.
On your way back, you asked the only question that came to mind in your clear-headed state, "What's going to happen between you and Chris and everyone else?"
Before you could clean up the mess made by both you and Jason, his warmth took you in, arms extending to hold you. You opened yours into the dark and unknowing, but into him. He was the light.
"We'll figure it out tomorrow."
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birthday | t. zegras
trevor zegras x hughes reader
timeline might be a little wonky but oh well this took way too long 🫡
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ynhughes: happy birthday to my favorite swiftie( and duck but don’t tell jamie) I love you so much and tonight we get fucken lit!( respectfully since you have a game tomorrow)🤭 but thank you for being my best friend and lover for so many years and I wouldn’t change it for the world and I don’t regret hitting you with my hockey stick when we met!❤️
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trevorzegras: babe we were like 2 when you hit me with the stick😭
ynhughes: yeah so?
trevorzegras: I don’t understand you sometimes
jamie.drysdale: something we share in common
ynhughes: okay but jack understands me all the time
jamie.drysdale: he only understands you because he acts the same way😭
ynhughes: he’s just real for that
jackhughes: yep!
trevorzegras: thank you, I love you so much and I’m so glad you hit me with the stick( even though it hurt)❤️
ynhughes: had to knock some sense into you as a kid sorry
_alextorcotte: happy birthday bud, we’ll party after my game!!
ynhughes: MONDAY SHOTS WOO @/jackhughes you coming??
jackhughes: sorry I have a game tomorrow or I would
ynhughes: boo you should skip it!
nicohischier: if he skips it we’re fighting
ynhughes: square up sir🫵
trevorzegras: don’t listen to her, she’s already drunk
jackhughes: I won’t be skipping but good luck z and happy birthday!!
trevorzegras: thanks man I love you!🧡
colecaufield: okay but I’ll be there soon so take the alcohol away and happy birthday z!
ynhughes: take the alcohol away and someone looses a finger.
jamie.drysdale: I value my fingers so not it
trevorzegras: same I need them for some things
ynhughes: I can name those things
_quinnhughes: trevor for the sake of her brothers eyes, please take her phone away.
trevorzegras: on it
lhughes_06: happy birthday trevor, we’ll celebrate together when summer comes around!
ynhughes: nuh uh stay away from the alcohol moosey, it’s not good for you🫡
lhughes_06: says the one who’s drunk.
ynhughes: I’m old enough to drink!
lhughes_06: mkay time to tell mom about all the other shit you did when you weren’t!
ynhughes: @/dylanduke25 tackle him for me and tie him up if he tries to call mom
dylanduke25: god he’s fast but I got him
ynhughes: thank you!
jamie.drysdale: also I refuse to believe he’s your favorite duck.
ynhughes: you know I had to lie to protect his feelings!
trevorzegras: hey!
ynhughes: oops sorry!
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jackhughes: happy birthday z!
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colecaufield: still wondering where my birthday post is
jackhughes: keep wondering
colecaulfield: @ynhughes he’s being mean again!
ynhughes: rowdy don’t be rude!
jackhughes: I don’t like that you guys are friends.
ynhughes: good🤭
trevorzegras: thank you bro!🥹🧡 we need to take more pictures soon!
jackhughes: summer needs to hurry
trevorzegras: for once I’ll agree with you!
jackhughes: you should agree with me all the time
trevorzegras: nah I’m good
jackhughes: okay rude!
trevorzegras: it’s not rude at all considering who your sister is and how you two act
ynhughes: don’t bring me into this!
jackhughes: ^
_quinnhughes: happy birthday trevor!! can’t wait till we play together again and I win!
ynhughes: you win?
trevorzegras: HA but thanks man! but I’ll be winning sorry (I’m not sorry)
_quinnhughes: gosh I hate you guys.
ynhughes: love you more quinner
trevorzegras: ^
elblue6: happy birthday trevor!! I hope you love the gift I sent you!❤️
trevorzegras: I did love it!! Thank you momma el🧡
ynhughes: you should’ve used unhinged photos of him😐
trevorzegras: I’m actually glad he didn’t
ynhughes: so what your saying is that you hate when I use them??
trevorzegras: stop putting words in my mouth.
_alexturcotte: unhinged photos of z are the best!
ynhughes: see alex gets it!!
trevorzegras: yeah yeah.
#trevor zegras x hughes reader#trevor zegras#quinn hughes#jack hughes#luke hughes#jamie drysdale#alex torcotte#dylan duke#ellen hughes
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Romero Household: Chapter 1, Part 2
Kayleigh comes to visit with an unexpected offer and the couple head to the romance festival.
Marta’s first language is Spanish so she is teaching Keira (and me) some common phrases
Ay dios mio: omg equivalent
Buenas tardes: Good afternoon
Carino: Term of endearment for a loved one
Gracias: Thank you
Mi familia: My family
Por favor: Please
Qué?: What?
Si: Yes
Te amo: I love you
Keira: Mum! You didn’t say you were coming
Kayleigh: I didn’t think I needed an appointment to see my daughter and future daughter in law
Keira: Of course not but Marta is feeling unwell
Marta: Buenas tardes Kayleigh. I’ll be fine, Keira is just… overreact
Keira: I mean your parents died from flu complications, can you blame me for being nervous when you get sick?
Marta: No. But look, I’ll have more tea
Kayleigh: I’m so excited for the wedding, have you decided on a venue yet
Marta: Si. I was wanting to have it in the church in Willow Creek
Kayleigh: All the way there?
Keira: It’s the oldest church in the save mum, it’s got history
Marta: Si. Our marriage is not just us, it’s the watcher as well. A church is the right place to honour that
Kayleigh: I always admire your devotion. I’m sorry we couldn’t meet your parents
Marta: Their spirits will be here tomorrow. Keira and I would like all of you to come over for dinner. Then I can tell you about them, and you’ll be able to know them
Kayleigh: If you want us at your celebration then of course
Marta: Si. You are part of mi familia now
Kayleigh: And will our family be growing soon?
Keira: Mum! You sound just like dad
Kayleigh: We’re not getting any younger. Life is short and your dad and I would like to have some grandkids. Every time Aaron sends Harvey a cute picture he almost goes green with envy
Marta: Keira and I do want kids one day
The couple look at each other, feeling the warm fuzzy feeling of home
Kayleigh: I just wanted to say, well your dad wanted me to say, whatever expense there is, we’ll pay it
Marta: Que?
Keira: Are you sure mum? I mean it could be quite expensive for us. Whether we get a sperm donor or try that new science method that allows for same sex pregnancy to start, the cost will likely be high
Kayleigh: I know but your dad and I can’t take the money with us to the forever save. We may as well use it while we’re here
Marta: *smiles* we’re going to be parents carino
Keira: I mean eventually, there’s no big rush is there? I’m only 23
Kayleigh: Wait until after the wedding at least or the dress won’t fit
Keira: We’d need to wait until after honeymoon as well. And even then-
Marta: Gracias Kayleigh, it’s very generous. Will you let us have some time to talk about it
Kayleigh: Of course, I’m just glad you’re receptive. I best be off, don’t get up, I can show myself out
Kayleigh leaves and Marta turns to Keira.
Marta: What’s wrong carino
Keira: I… Sweetheart I want kids with you, I do, but… *softly* so soon?
Marta takes her hand and kisses it lightly.
Marta: There’s no rush but think about it por favor? I’d carry them so it shouldn’t interfere with your work much. I’d like to grow our familia sooner rather than later
Marta goes for another nap while Keira scratches her geek itch playing party frenzy online with Joey, James and Alexander.
Joey: Do you not want to be a mum
Keira: I do. I just… I spent so much of my life waiting for my person and now that I’ve found her I want time with just us. Is that selfish?
Alexander: I don’t think so. Remember I stole my person
James: You can’t steal what is given to you love. Wait- what car am I again?
Joey: The blue one. No, Rilian! Zio Joey is trying to see the screen!
Keira: What’s he doing this time
Joey: Trying to find new places to hide his half eaten meals. I better go tell Devin, later bros *drops out*
Keira: I need to go to the romance festival anyway. Will I see you guys there?
James: Saturday is date night
Alexander: I have plans that involve you, me and a posh restaurant. We'll get a nanny for Milton
Keira: *laughs* have fun being wealthy
Alexander: Always
Marta: You’re letting me out
Keira: I would never try pin you in. I’m not-
Marta: I know carino, I was joking
Keira: Somehow I imagine I couldn’t keep the romantic in you away from this festival even if I wanted to
Marta: So *coyly* what do we do here
Keira: What a leading question. You know sweetheart some would say you’re a tease
Marta: Taste me and find out
Keira smiles and pulls Marta close in a passionate embrace. They stay tangled in each other for a while but pull apart before Marta can get too breathless.
Keira: You need rest still
Marta: Now who’s the tease
Keira: Come on, let’s get some of the tea
Marta goes to the fountain and finds herself humming along to the music. She loves singing but she knows it’s probably best to rest rather than sing a ballad. She’s deep in her imagination when *clanks* the cup she picked drops to the bottom of the fountain.
Marta: Ay dios mio!
Stranger: Are you okay
Marta: Si, gracias
Marta sheepishly fishes her cup up from the fountain and looks around, hoping no one else has seen the blunder.
Marta: See, I’m drinking tea. I do listen to your advice
Keira: *laughs* I suppose it’s prettier than the tea we have at home
Marta: You’re the pettiest thing anywhere carino *blows kiss*
Keira: Stop, you’re making me swoon!
Marta: My daily goal. Have you thought more about what your mum said
Keira: Yeah. I guess… I just don’t want to share you with anyone
Marta: *sighs* Keira, no one belongs solely to someone else. Tell me you understand that? You need to share every person in your life. I’m becoming your wife but we won’t be each other’s property
Keira: I knew it would sound like that. I don’t mean I want you to myself in a controlling way, I mean, I’m worried kids would steal all your attention and I’d be forgotten
Marta: Carino… let me get us some food
Marta grabs them some Ramen and comes back to the table.
Marta: I know that your first girlfriend said she got bored of you but I promise, I’m never getting bored of you. Te amo
Keira: I love you to
Marta: If you want some time as just us before having kids then we can, bueno? But when we get around to having kids I will not love you any less
Keira: Okay, I’ll try work on my feelings. I do want to see what beautiful kids we can make
Marta: Me to!
Marta: Gracias for the date
Keira: I thought your spirits needed lifting before tomorrow
Marta: Tomorrow will be happy, you’ll see
Keira: If you say so. For now... can I have a hug
Marta: aww, of course carino
The couple head home and still feeling the effects of the tea take time to enjoy each other properly. Keira still gets feelings of inadequacy which can be hard to balance with Marta’s need to feel uncaged. But they love each other. Love is a skill and these two are happy to grow their skills together. Whatever they may feel, they’ll work on it together.
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#sims 4#the sims#the sims 4#simblr#my sims#ChangingPlumbobStorytime#R0903#MartaRomero#KeiraFoster#KayleighFoster#JoeyYork#AlexanderGoth#JamesGoth
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Can I have Dom x Fem reader where they both secretly get tattoos for each other and see them and fluff ensues?
Forever more
You make it through, the 2 hours it took for the tattoo on your arm to be complete. You didn't have many tattoos but the ones you do have all have an important meaning to you. You're husband was the one person in your life that you can look at and feel like the day was magnificent. Everything that bothered you throughout the day is now lost somewhere in your head when he smiles at you as if you are his air supply.
Dominik on the other hand got a tattoo the day ahead and put in his best work to hide it from you till tomorrow… your anniversary. Dominik is sitting in a tattoo store with his own artist, his leg is jumping up and down, and for the millionth time scene he’s been there he pushes his hair back making the tattoo artist snap. “Are you good bro?”, Dominik exhales the breath he’s been holding, “I just hope she likes it man”, he’s all jittery in his seat. The tattoo artist clicks on the tattoo gun again and speaks with confidence, “if it’s my work she’s gonna love it”.
And that brings you both to now, anxiously tapping and waiting to show each other what you did as a devotion of your love. You slide next to Dominik on the couch taking his hand in yours, you fiddle with his wedding band exhaling deeply. “I want to show you something”, you both say at the same time. Your eyes both widen comically, and you both encourage each other to go first. Your relentless insisting he goes first, he lays his hand out and holds your hand, “Okay I’ll go first”.
Dominik lifts up his sleeve the fresh ink sitting beautifully on his skin. The tattoo is the words “Mi vida” and the date of your anniversary under the picture of a flaming heart, your name written multiple times in a small font to create the outline. You can’t help but gasp and grab his arm softly, pulling it closer to you to see the small bits of detail he added. Dominiks worry is etched into his face, then you start to tear up; your lip wobbling while you look at him in pure mess. Dominik moves forward grabbing your face immediately to comfort you, “What? What is it baby?” He says in a quiet soft voice his mind swimming with bad outcomes.
You shake your head no, as if you can read his mind, “Nothing- sniff- I just love it so much”, you sob shoving him into a hug and gripping his shirt. Dominik holds you just as tight, sighing a breath of relief and holding you lightly with purpose. After a moment you pull away wiping your face and laughing a little at the twinge of awkwardness, “My turn”. Dominik is confused for a moment; his nerves from before making him forget about your surprise. You turn to the side some lifting up your sleeve just like Dominik.
Your tattoo has a small picture of two hands with there pinkies joined together, accents of purple outline the picture and under it is written, “forever more”. Dominiks body softens as soon as his eyes grace the skin of the tattoo, he holds your arm with tenderness rubbing up and done with his mouth slightly parted. “Wow. This is- this is”, you raise your eye brows at his silence, “perfect. So perfect”. He laughs at your worried face and he pulls your lips to him. Laughing into the kiss, over and over, playing with your hair.
#dominik mysterio#dominik mysterio x reader#dominik mysterio fanfiction#dominik mysterio fluff#dom dom#dominik mysterio x you#dominik my bbg#wwe
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For the writers truth or dare: 🥤🪐🍄 ! (If you don’t wanna do all three feel free to just pick one!)
Thank you!!
🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love
Oh I have so many, it’s genuinely hard to narrow it down!! For now, I’m gonna go with one I keep coming back to because it’s perfect and hilarious and heartbreaking and I really cannot recommend it enough
always surprised by what i do for love by @steveharrington
🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now
1. I’m going on vacation to spain soon with friends and I can’t wait!
2. My nana’s coming to visit me tomorrow
3. My bf and I started playing Mario Wonder together and it’s really fun, & reminds me of playing Mario Bros on ds as a kid
🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings
I think when Robin & Vickie get together, Robin’s a little worried that Vickie will think it’s weird how close she is with Steve, but the opposite happens.
Steve & Vickie have really similar taste in films, and music, and generally get along super well. They also love teasing Robin for her own more niche tastes (but they both love her very much, in different ways)
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high infidelity | six
Up on the roof with a schoolgirl crush, drinking beer out of plastic cups.
*Ellie’s POV*
I sat on the floor across from Jolly and Folio as they shuffled the cards and started passing them around. Noah passed me a beer in a red plastic cup and we waited for the game to start. I took a few sips of my beer to loosen myself up, I wanted his friends to like me and a situation like this is the best way to test them.
“Fair warning, this could get ugly.” Noah says before taking a sip of his drink.
The first couple rounds were a little awkward since we were all sober but the more we drank the better it got. I asserted my dominance by nailing Matt with a +4 card every chance that I could. Not cause I wanted to win but because his reactions got funnier the more it happened. Noah ended up sitting back and watching us play, I think he was scared I would’ve destroyed him, and he would be right. He shimmied himself behind me and I sat between his legs and I rested my back on his chest. After we finished our seventh round Nick brought over some shot glasses and bottle of tequila. Our glasses clinked together and the second the liquid hit my throat it burned immensely. I chugged my beer to chase it but it didn’t help whatsoever.
“Okay Matt I have a dare for you.” My words were slurring a little bit, deeply regretting taking that shot. “I promise I won’t give you anymore 4+ cards if you take a body shot off Folio.”
“How about I do it off you instead, babe?” He winked, completely oblivious of Noahs death stare behind him.
“Nice try. Get on the table Folio.” I shot back as I snapped my fingers.
The whole group started laughing and supporting my terrible dare. With no hesitation Folio ripped his shirt off and laid down on the table. I could hardly control my laughter as Matt reached over the table and took the shot with no hands. Noah raised his eyebrows at me, as if he was impressed with what I just made his friends do. Something was telling me it was hard to win them over, but I think I did it?
“Bro you can’t just make up your own rules!” Folio yells as he throws the empty uno box at Matt’s head.
“Fuck yourself Folio!”
I laughed as I watched them wrestle in the corner, they acted like we were in high school but I loved it. Noah pulled me closer to him and I closed my eyes as he started to gently kiss my temple over and over. I was quite surprised by him and his public display of affection in front of his bandmates but they also didn’t seem to mind either. I also knew that dark cloud was above us and we really needed to figure out what this is between us. The guys were getting another round ready but I knew it was time.
“We should go so we can talk.” I whispered to Noah.
“Ready when you are.” He whispered back as he brushed my hair away from my face. “I’m gonna go ask Steven if we have any hoodies left so you don’t get cold.” He helped me get up off the floor and kissed the top of my head gently before leaving the room.
“El, are you okay?” Danielle asked as she walked over to me with a concerned look on her face.
“Yeah, I just want to be alone with Noah so we can talk about last night.” I replied as I saw Noah reappear with a hoodie and a bottle of water for me. “Are you okay to stay here or?”
“Don’t worry about it,” she cut me off. “I couldn’t get tomorrow off so I need to drive home tonight.”
“Thank you.” I said before giving her a hug.
“By the way, Noah is so in love with you.” She whispered low enough that Noah didn’t hear her.
”Shut up.” I blushed.
“You ready?” Noah asked me and I simply nodded. He took my hand as we said goodbye to everyone, of course everyone booed and wanted us to stay. We walked out of the venue and it wasn’t as cold as I expected but I still put the hoodie on that Noah gave me. It was actually one of their hoodies I had my eye on for months but it kept selling out so I was happy to finally own it. I wanted to go to the merch booth after the show last night to grab it but, well you know the rest.
“Did you have fun tonight?” Noah asked as we walked down the street.
“I really did. You have a great group of people around you.”
“They really like you, I hope you know that.” He muses before looking down at his feet, something I’m noticing he does a lot when he’s nervous. It was adorable, actually.
“That’s such a relief. Honestly all of you scared me before I met you.”
“And now?”
“Still a little intimidated by Nick but I’m working on it.”
We arrived at my hotel room and I crashed on the bed as soon as we got in. My feet were killing me and I couldn’t wait to get my boots off. I felt Noah lift my foot up as he began untie my boots. I kept my attention on him and watched his tattooed fingers loosen my shoelaces with such ease. I’d be lying if I said his hands didn’t turn me on, but as of right now, everything about him turned me on.
“Thank you.” I managed to breathe out as I started to get feeling back in my feet.
“Of course.” He says as he gives my feet a squeeze, “Are you okay if I leave for a few minutes? I just realized we got all the way here and I didn’t pack any clean clothes or even a toothbrush.”
“Are you insinuating that you’re sleeping over?” I joked with a raised eyebrow.
“Oh umm, I mean if you’re ok with that.” He blushes. “I guess I should’ve mentioned I was planning on coming back up to Vancouver tomorrow to see you but you beat me to the surprise.”
“You were?”
He just nods before crawling onto the bed and towering over me. My heart was beating so fast as he closed the gap between us and kissed me with such desperation. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my fingers found their place tangled up in his hair. He pressed his entire body onto mine as our kiss deepened.
“Did you really think I was gonna let you go that easily?” He breathlessly said as we broke apart. He gently kissed my thumb as I rubbed the smeared lipstick off of his face. I was really surprised how affectionate he was being with me despite not hearing anything about my divorce yet, but I wasn’t going to protest. “I’m gonna go grab my stuff and I’ll be right back.”
I just nodded as he leaned down and gently kissed my cheek before leaving. As soon as he left I got changed into my pyjamas, just a pair of cotton shorts and a matching tank top and I drank the rest of my water while I waited. My mind was still having a hard time processing that this was happening and that this man who I’ve adored for years could have feelings towards me. This is the kind of stuff you’d dream about in high school about your crush.
“I’m back.”
I looked up from my phone and saw Noah walk in with his suitcase and a duffel bag. He put his stuff down on the other bed and sat beside me. We were both quiet because we knew the fun was over and that we needed to talk about the elephant in the room.
“I guess I should start.” I replied with a shakiness in my voice. Noah reached over and intertwined our fingers together waiting for me to start. “Before I say anything -“
“Ellie.” He interrupted me, causing my heart to flutter at the sound of my name. “I thought I lost you for good and I’m not going to let that happen again. There’s nothing you can say that will make me run this time, I promise.”
“Ok.” I took a huge breath. “Where do you want me to begin?”
“Why are you getting divorced?”
“About a month ago, I found out that my husband has been having an affair with someone he works with. It’s been happening since we got married and it was going on during my entire pregnancy and still is.” I paused. “Yeah I also have a son, he’s 15 months old…have I scared you yet?”
Noah just shook his head and gave my hands an assuring squeeze. Noah had this calm aura about him that was so damn rare these days in a man, it made me feel like I could tell him anything without getting an irrational response.
“Tyler, he grew up super conservative and I think his parents forced him to marry me because it all happened so fast. I thought at the time that’s what he wanted so I agreed to marry him but once I had Liam I started to resent him. He was hardly around and only helped when he felt like it. I’ve wanted to leave him even before I found out about the affair but I just couldn’t do it. So once I found out about it, I started working with lawyers but I got scared and kept putting it off until…”
“Until what?”
“Until I met you.” I pulled away from his gaze and the silence in the room was absorbing me.
“Me?” The tone of his voice was making me feel unsettled. I still wouldn’t look at him and I pulled my hands away from his out of fear.
“Noah, you showed me what my life would look like if I finally left him. I just needed a little push to do it.” I muttered as I picked at my nail polish. “I don’t want you to think you’re the reason my marriage fell apart.”
“Ellie, I wouldn’t think that at all and I am so fucking sorry this is happening to you.” He replied as he lifted my chin to look at him. “I’m happy that I could help you take a step in the right direction to be happy, but if you need your freedom, I understand.”
“I don’t want freedom if it means you’ll leave.” I whispered as tears began to fill my eyes. I just don’t think I could live in a world without Noah, it didn’t feel right. “I was more scared of losing you last night than losing my marriage.”
“I’m not leaving unless you tell me to okay?” I just nod as he wiped the one tear that escaped me. “I’m just so relieved you gave me a second chance.”
“I’d give you a million chances Noah.” I replied softly, looking up at his gorgeous dark eyes as a small smile appeared on his face. “Anything else you want to know?”
“What’s next?”
“He should be getting the papers tomorrow so I’m sure he’ll call me and start screaming.” I replied, almost laughing for some reason. “Then we’ll get a court date to finalize everything and hopefully I’ll be a free woman soon. My lawyer is actually Danielle’s mom so she’s getting this done for me as fast as she can.”
“Regardless how long this takes, I’ll be with you every step of the way.” Noah assures me.
“Good, you’re stuck with me.”
Noah flashes me his million dollar smile before crawling into bed with me. We kept stealing kisses and talking about everything and anything. We talked about my job, how I got into his band and lightly touched on our childhoods. Noah was a bit hesitant to speak about his so I changed the subject to Anime, which caused us to be up for another hour. I’ve never clicked with a human so quickly like I have with him. This was turning into something special, I could tell.
*Noah’s POV*
I’ve never craved being around someone like I have with Ellie. We clicked on so many levels that I started to wonder if I knew her in a past life. I learned she’s a nurse which I thought was pretty admirable, especially working with premature babies. This girl also knew her anime, which really impressed me. It got me thinking maybe we’ll have lazy days watching it in the future when it rains, which it seems to do a lot in Vancouver. She also loved watching sports, it wasn’t really my forte, I mean I’ve watched football games with Folio but thats it. I’m going to make an effort to watch games or even go to games with her cause I know it would make her happy. She also wanted to go to Japan one day and I wanted to be the one to take her.
Whoa.
Slow down, Noah.
Ellie fell asleep so peacefully in my arms and all I could do was watch her. I counted the stands of her dark hair that fell in front of her face, cascading down her arm. I pushed them to the side and brushed my hand against her skin. It angers me to know someone treated her so horribly. I wanted to go find Tyler myself and beat him senseless but that wouldn’t solve anything. Still, fuck him for what he did. I’ll never understand why men are never happy with what they have. If I had Ellie as a wife I’d never look in another women’s direction again. My phone buzzed beside me and I saw it was Nick.
“Soooo how did everything go?”
“Better than I could’ve imagined :) This girl is incredible…”
“For the short amount of time I saw you two together, you looked really happy man.”
“It scares me how much I adore her already.”
“Don’t…I think she’ll be good for you.”
I put my phone down and just sighed. This felt surreal. It felt surreal to have someone I wanted to protect and adore every second of the day. She was everything I wanted in a partner. She was funny, intelligent, had a way with words and was such a headstrong woman. I’d so also be lying if I didn’t think she was the most beautiful woman I’ve met. When I felt Ellie falling into a deeper sleep I took the opportunity to get up since I was still fully dressed. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and stripped myself down to my boxers. I turned all the lights out and crawled back into bed.
“Noah?” I loved hearing her say my name, everything just stopped when she said it.
“I’m here.” I whispered, pulling her back into me. I waited for her to reply but she fell back asleep. I smirked before kissing her forehead. I couldn’t get enough of this feeling of having her sleeping beside me, knowing she felt safe. It got me thinking I never wanted to sleep alone again.
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The songs that fit each silly the best from their respective playlists because I’ve been brainrotting over some of these songs so much recently (Raph, Casey and April barely have any songs IM SO SORRY ILL FIND MORE FOR THEM SOON- whenever I get a song rec it’s almost always for Leo or Donnie I was just lucky to find a decent amount of Mikey songs on my own cbsjcbjshcjd-)
You can guess why they fit them but I won’t tell you if you’re right fbsjbcjshck
Leo:
Streaks (ANIMA!), PIN-EYE (Jhariah), Oh No! (MARINA), Memento Mori (Will Wood), Passing Through (Kaden Mackay), Everything I Ever Thought I Knew (Zachery Levi), What The World Needs (Ride The Cyclone), A Sadness Runs Through Him (The Hoosiers), Goddamn Staying Power (Mother Mother), Explode! (Mother Mother), End Of Me (Mother Mother, specifically first verse and chorus), despair (leo.), She Used To Be Mine (Sara Bareilles), Top Of My School (Katherine Lynn-Rose), I/Me/Myself (Will Wood), Days (Mother Mother), Magic (MILGRAM)
THERES TOO MANY THAT FIT HIM PERFECTLY ISTG 😭😭😭 There’s so many others on his playlist (he has almost the entire Grief Chapter Album, same with Mikey) but these are the ones I feel fit him the best
Out of all of these I would say Passing Through, Streaks or PIN-EYE are his theme song but bro has way too many choices
Raph:
Maybe It’s My Fault (WILLOW), So Big/So Small (Rachel Bay Jones), I Really F**led It Up (girli), I’d Give Anything (Mandy Moore), Meteor Shower (Cavetown)
I wasn’t lying when I said there wasn’t a lot of Raph songs it’s bad fr 💀💀💀 ILL FIND HIM MORE EVENTUALLY
His theme song is 100% Maybe It’s My Fault, it was my top played song on Spotify last year because I was literally brainrotting over it for him for MONTHS. Bro feels so guilty 24/7/365 and none of it was even his fault.
Mikey:
God’s Plan (Mother Mother), End of Me (Mother Mother, specifically second verse and chorus), Nobody Escapes (Mother Mother), Normalise (Mother Mother), Wrecking Ball (Mother Mother), Sunsets (Jhariah), Art Is Dead (Bo Burnham), Look Who’s Inside Again (Bo Burnham), Love, Me Normally (Will Wood), Sweet Hibiscus Tea (Penelope Scott), Mirror Man (Jack Stauber), 2econd 2ight 2eer (Will Wood)
Mirror Man has basically been his theme song since I started writing Reticent but God’s Plan, Nobody Escapes, Art Is Dead and the end of Love, Me Normally fit him SO INSANELY WELL (especially God’s Plan and Nobody Escapes I have been listening to those constantly since they released partially because I was about to go see Mother Mother but also because I was brainrotting over them for Ret Mikey SO HARD)
If I had to pick one it would probably still be Mirror Man but God’s Plan is SO close to overtaking it
Donnie:
Outliars and Hyppocrates (Will Wood), Rät (Penelope Scott), Partner In Crime (Madilyn Mei), Interlude:I’m Not Angry Anymore (Paramore), Boys Will Be Bugs (Cavetown), dumb dumb (mazie), brutal (Olivia Rodrigo), Rule #4 - Fish in a Birdcage (Fish in a Birdcage), Waiting in the Wings (both of and reprise, Eden Espinosa), Sparkbird (Sparkbird), Laplace’s Angel (Will Wood), BlackBoxWarrior - OKULTRA (Will Wood), I Can’t Handle Change (Roar), What’s Wrong With Me? (Ashley Park), Run Rabbit Run (The Hoosiers), Magic (MILGRAM)
Most of these fit Season 2 Part 1 Donnie in particular so I’ve been having a hard time picking a specific one as his theme song but I think Boys Will Be Bugs would fit pretty well
April:
Hayloft II (Mother Mother), Lew’s Lullaby (Ritt Momney), Cut The String (Mother Mother), Feel Better (Penelope Scott), Goodbye Until Tomorrow/I Could Never Rescue You (Anna Kendrick, Jeremy Jordan), Meteor Shower (Cavetown), Anybody Have A Map? (Rachel Bay Jones, Jennifer Laura Thompson)
April has the same issue as Donnie where a lot of her songs are more specific moments rather than her as a whole, but it’s worse for her since she has way less songs than he does dbskcbkshc- Cut The String is probably the one that would fit the best as a theme song though since even though it is meant to be for a specific moment she does have a tendency to run away from her problems instead of solving them
Also side-note, I do have an unfinished April animatic to Goodbye Until Tomorrow/I Could Never Rescue You because my The Last Five Years hyperfixation came back shskvcjsgfjd- I’m unsure if I’ll finish it cause it’s pretty old now but even if I don’t finish it I’ll still post the WIP!
Casey:
Little Big Boy (Madds Buckley), Bring It On (MILGRAM), Good Kid (Chris McCarrell), Sunsets (Jhariah), Meteor Shower (Cavetown), YELLOW (Yoh kamiyama), Dead Mom (Sophia Anne Caruso)
Him and April have the same amount of songs that fit them the best out of their playlists omigosh twinsiesssss dbskcbskhcjd
His theme song is Little Big Boy absolutely 200% it fits him so perfectly I love it so much for him
#tmnt reticent#tmnt#reticent#tmnt fan iteration#teenage mutant ninja turtles iteration#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt iteration
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darius martin x female reader?? darius lies to his parents telling them he has a gf and so they invite her over for thanksgiving and the reader offers to help out darius and they do so and become an actual couple in the process.
#Grateful - Part 1 (Darius Martin x Fem!Reader):
Genre: Fluff, Acquaintances to Lovers, Fake Dating, Slow Burnish
Word Count: 1K
Supreme Speaks: Hey yall, thank you to @hooks-martin for this request. this is also a special request cause this is part of your GRADUATION PRESENT (congrats again I'm so proud). Imma do this in multiple parts (probably four/five parts) and I did kind of change up the request cause I saw it really working as acquaintances to lovers (my bad). i hope everyone enjoys this and if you have any suggestions or requests, send em in plz. P.S you are loved and appreciated
Warnings: Mentions of Alcohol, Deciving family to save from embarrassment, proofread I think
Taglist: @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @hookerforhook @triscillal @sheinthatfandom
Sunday, November 21, 2022
“We can’t wait to meet her.” Darius read from his phone, groaning as his brother cackled at his face. “Bro, I should have kept my mouth shut.”
“I told you so!” Dante said with a smile. “Why didn’t you?”
“Cause they would have set me up with that one girl that they always liked for me.”
With Thanksgiving right around the corner, Darius and Dante was excited to see their family and eat delicious food. But the one thing that Darius wasn’t particularly ready for was the conversations; especially about his love life. Including all-star questions such as: “Who’s the lucky girl?, Why are you still single?, If you want we can connect you with Alexis from across the street”…..that one bothered him the most. So, to avoid those questions, Darius decided to exaggerate the truth (lie) and tell his family, particularly his mother and aunts, that he has a girlfriend to avoid any and all questions.
However, they all want to meet her (hence the text from his mom).
But the thing is....he doesn’t actually have a girlfriend.
And now he is sitting in the car with his brother and their best friends: Tyler (Hook), Anthony, and Andretti (Did y’all know that Andretti’s first name is apparently Tyler too?), contemplating whether he should go to Thanksgiving dinner as a fraud and liar or skip town and avoid all phone calls.
“Are you talking about Alexis?” Dante asked as his brother nodded his head. “She’s nice and all, but definitely not your type. I honestly can’t even see you with her”
“So now you need to find someone to play the role of your girlfriend?” Anthony asked, briefly taking his eyes off the road. “How are you going to do that when Thanksgiving is this Thursday?”
“I didn’t know she would have to make an appearance. I thought they were gonna take my word for it.” Darius pouted. He should of thought about that before running his mouth. But then again, Darius was never a good liar; so the fact that he was able to convince his family that he has a significant other was shocking.
Andretti turned around to join the conversation. “Maybe you go on Tinder or Hinge and just tell women your situation. Someone would eventually help you, especially if you pay them.”
Tyler shook his head, “Nah, that’s too messy and chicks are crazy on there (no offense to y’all).”
“Besides I would need them to be ready by tomorrow. The fam likes for us to be early to do more activities which means going home on Tuesday and stay until Friday.” Darius said sighing, who needs a plan now. “Maybe I should just ask Alexis to pretend for me.”
“Not a good idea. Again, she’s not your type. You’ll regret it.” Dante said in a sing-song voice making Darius roll his eyes. There was nothing wrong with Alexis, she just didn’t mash well with Darius’ personality. However, their families believe that they would be perfect for each other, despite the awkward tension between the two.
“But do you know who is your type?” Andretti asked, making the entire car go silent. “Y/N Y/L/N.” Dante, Tyler, and Anthony made various sounds and statements in agreement as Andretti smirked.
Darius slightly blushed. “AEW’s makeup artist?”
“Yeah! She’s pretty, funny as hell, and you two get along great.”
Anthony chimed in, “She’s also very stylish so you don’t have worry about her outfits.”
“That’s all true but they barely talk, even though he makes lovey dovey eyes at her.” Tyler snickered, making Darius blush harder. “So if anything, it’ll be hard for him to ask her to do this favor.”
“I do not make those kind of eyes to her!” Darius defended himself. “I just admire her work and think she is a nice person.” He was telling the truth. You and Darius weren’t the closest of friends, if anything you two were acquaints who worked together. You were closer with Anthony and Hook than you were to him. But he really did think that you were a very beautiful and nice individual, and maybe he did develop “admiration” for you.
“Yeah right. Anyways, don’t you have her number?” Andretti asked motioning to Darius’ phone, who nodded back in response. “Then call and ask her. The worst she could say is no.”
As he was thinking, Darius’ best friends were encouraging him to pick up the phone. Anthony even pulled over so he could force Darius to tap on your contact, refusing to move. His palms started to sweat as his brother took the phone and put it on speaker. It rang three times before your voice came through. “Hello?”
“H-hey Y/N!” Darius stuttered making everyone in the car face palm, including himself.
You were hanging out with Skye Blue and Willow Nightingale as you brought your phone to your ear. “Hey Darius! What do I owe for this phone call?”
“Um, I have a big favor to ask and I don’t know who else to call.”
“Go ahead.”
“Well, first, do you have plans for Thanksgiving?”
"No…" You drifted off
Darius explained the situation to you at least twice; due to his flustered state and you not really comprehending why he would call you about it. Again, you two weren’t close, but you have to be crazy if you thought that Darius wasn’t handsome and sweet as hell. After a moment of silence, you asked, “What’s in it for me?”
“Free thanksgiving dinner, all expenses paid trip to Minnesota. And free alcohol.” He said, making you grow quiet again. “Did I mention that the alcohol was free?”
You giggled, “Yes, you did. But I want something else in addition.”
“Name it, I’ll do anything.”
“I want that customized Top Flight hoodie you had on last week.”
“The one with the bleached designed?” He asked as you confirmed it. “Yes, I’ll get you one! Just please help me!” He quickly said. You went back to being quiet before giving your answer.
After hanging up, you let go of a breath that you didn’t even that you were holding on to. You slid down your chair making Skye look at you. “What happened?”
“Apparently I have a boyfriend now.” You quietly said, making Willow and Skye spit out their drinks.
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