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elitegrayson · 1 year

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request: y/n and grayson are enemies who happen to share the same friend group. while everyone is having a night out at the club, y/n is being harassed and groped by a guy. she finds grayson and taps the side of his hand to hold hands. graysons about to cuss her out but he immediately goes into protective mode

a/n: i appreciate all of your requests, keep em coming! i hope you enjoy this <3

it was a saturday night and your friends decided they wanted to go out clubbing. your best friend thought it would a good idea for everyone to get ready at her house. she said it'll be easier for everyone could leave from there. it was only four of you guys; rose, you, kent, and grayson.

now grayson wasn’t particularly your friend. he was more like a coworker, but even then he was barely that. rose and kent know you guys bump heads often, but it’s never gotten too crazy. you only put up with it because wherever kent goes, grayson just has to follow. there’s no escaping him even if you wanted to. it’s the same thing with you and Rose, now that you think about it, but that’s different.

when you walked into the club, the hot air swept across your face. it smelled of hot bodies and alcohol. you like to party, but you’re more of a kickback girl, not a club girl. nonetheless, you wanted to let loose and have some fun.

“let’s get some drinks! boys, can you go to the bar and get something good?” rose asked, looking over at kent and grayson.

“we’ll get something for you, but not for y/n.” grayson smirked as you just rolled your eyes.

“oh please, i don’t need you to do anything for me. hell, i’ll get it myself. rose, come with me.” you responded, purposely pushing gray out of the way.

“don’t worry y/n, you’re gonna need me one day!” he yelled out, but you just ignored him, flipping him off as you walked towards the bar. you saw that the bartender was a woman and you instantly felt safe.most of the creeps here always have to comment on your drinks saying that you “couldn’t handle your drinks”.

“hey ladies, what can i get for you?” the bartender smiled, showing off her cheeky dimples.

“hi! um, i’ll take a long island iced tea, please? and what do you want rose?”

“i’ll just have a bloody mary.”

“bloody mary and a long island coming up!”

one drink turned into at least five more. you kind of stopped counting but all you know is you felt amazing. at this point, you were on the dance floor with rose having the time of your life. music was blasting, you had a couple of drinks in your system, and everything felt great.

“hey, why do you hate grayson so much? he’s nice you know plus he’s our friend.” rose asked, yelling a bit as she leaned into your ear.

you were confused about why she was asking you about him, considering they haven’t been with us since you got your drinks.

“i don’t hate him, i just strongly dislike him. he just annoys me i don’t know. why are you even asking about him, it’s gonna ruin the nighttt.” you replied, slurring your words at the end.

“i think you guys would look cute together, to be honest,” she giggled, slapping your shoulder, but you swiped her hand away.

“gross! there’s no way in fucking hell i’d end up with him. anywho i think i want another drink, wanna come with?” you asked as she shook her head no. you knew in your head you didn’t need another drink, but you wanted one.

you sat down and before you could tell her what you wanted, she already put the drink in front of you. “this last one is on me, girl.” she smiled as you thanked her. a few seconds later, you felt someone’s hot breath on your neck.

“hey there beautiful, are you all alone tonight?” the man said then he touched your lower back slightly.

“hey, do you know what personal space is? and don’t fucking touch me, you don’t know me!” you hissed, standing up and slapping his hands off of you.

“c’mon sweetness, i’ve been watching you all night, and right now i’m tired of watching. i want you, now,” he growled, pushing you closer to him and then he roughly grabbed your ass. immediately you cursed and then slapped him and ran in the other direction.

tears started to brim in your eyes, but you started to look for Grayson. you don’t know why he was the first person to pop into your head, but he was. soon enough you saw him in the corner with a drink in his hand. luckily he was alone so you started to stumble towards him, making your way through the crowd.

you tapped the side of his hand and then you intertwined his with yours. “yo y/n what the fuck are you-“ he stopped when he saw what you looked like. makeup stained by your tears and you could barely stand on your two feet. “gray please i n-need you. i was at the b-bar and a man t-touched me.” you began to cry again, yet you were holding hands with grayson. he smiled at the shorter version of his name. you always called him by his full name so the fact that you called him “gray” made his heart flutter slightly.

he tried to push that in the back of his head so he can focus and try to comfort you. “y/n come here,” he cooed, letting go of your hand and replacing it with your hair. you were leaving a mess on his shirt, but you didn’t care. you just needed his comfort. your mind started to wonder about the words you spoke earlier to him. it was ironic that you were crying in your enemy's arms, but you decided not to say anything. you knew he never predicted this to happen, but that didn’t matter right now. you just needed grayson.

grayson continued to rub your back and whisper comforting things in your ear, but in reality, he was ready to raise hell thinking about the man who touched you. you two have never really been friends and hell he never really gave you the light of day. yet he never wanted anything bad to happen to you, especially something like this. he’s never seen you this drunk before and he definitely won’t admit it, but it’s nice that you found him and not rose or kent.

“y/n, let’s go home yeah? i don’t want you to be here any longer. we need to get you home and in bed.” grayson explained, you looked up at him with glossy, stained mascara eyes and gave him a nod.

“but what about the man? what if we see him on our way out?” you asked, holding on to him even tighter than before.

“i hope we don’t, but if we do that asshole will know to never touch another woman again, especially you y/n. i am so sorry that this happened to you.” by surprise, he pressed a small kiss to your forehead. you were shocked of course, but you didn’t say anything. you just smiled to yourself and followed grayson to the entrance.

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prettypinkprincessy · 30 days

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blondie 🐚

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the-navistar-carol · 1 year

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What's the strangest thing that's ever happened to you?

I had to explain to someone why asking if I wanted to have sex with someone I despised was a bad thing.

Ever since middle school, this idiot boy (let’s call him Ethan) was kind of harassing me. Y’know, the usual. Asking me questions that were obviously to make me look stupid so he could laugh. And he would always only ever use my full name. But it only happened when I would go get my bike from the lockers, so I ignored it.

Then I got to high school, and then I joined the wrestling team.

And then he joined it, too.

Granted, the harassment did ease up. But it was still there, every now and then. And one time, Ethan said something stupid about me having sex with him. And then this other idiot (let’s call him Dolan) chimed in like “yeah, Dani, don’t you want to have sex with Ethan?”

I was mad about it, so I vented to my dad — who then told Dolan to apologize. Which he did. He came up to me after practice and said he was sorry. I asked him if he understood what he said and how it had made me angry.

“What’d I say?”

I repeated that he had asked me if I had wanted to have sex with a boy I despised.

“Oh. Yeah, I see.”

One of the best wrestlers on our team. One of the stupidest men I have had the misfortune of knowing.

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impaladolan · 2 years

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hey can u pls do a fic where grayson is like sm taller than the girl and he’s always like “youre so tiny”. and she just gets flustered whenever she notices how much bigger grayson is than her. 💌

Blurb Alert! - Grayson Dolan

; being 5”2’ (and a half..) this is the perfect little concept to write! <3 and thank you for sending this in, babes!

Height Differences:

"God, you're so fuckin' tiny." Grayson smirked from a distance, his arms crossed as he watches you balance on your tippy-toes attempting to retrieve something off the top shelf.

In which you fail in doing so..

"Fuck off!" You laugh, turning to give him a devilish glare. You resort to standing on the kitchen counter, swiftly opening the cabinet to revel upon which box of cereal, that you've been trying to reach for a solid couple minutes, to choose.

"Here," Out of nowhere, his hand extends from behind you, grabbing the box you were going for while his other hand curved around the small of your back and abdomen, lifting you from the counter and setting you on the ground softly. He looked down at you with one of those cheeky, sinister grins, making notice of the height difference you both had to endure. He looked unattainably strong and large, like a seductive, monstrous being that could tear you apart.

"Here you go, shortcakes." He hands you his box, and you take it forcefully.

"We've talked about this, Grayson," You huff, setting the cereal on the counter, "I'm not that short, you're just absurdly tall." You go to grab two bowls, relying on your tippy-toes once again, and two spoons from a more accessible drawer.

"So five-two isn't considered short?" He slips his hands to your sides, standing behind you as you set each bowl down and slip the spoons to the sides of them.

"I'm five-two and a half, Grayson!" Notably ruffled by his touch, you proceed to pour cereal in your bowl, half heartedly ignoring his alluring presence. He crouches down to your height, planting a few kisses below your ear, his trimmed beard tickling your neck.

"Exactly my point." He turns you to face him, standing back up as he does so. You look up at him with a scowl, realizing; he towers you.

"I wouldn't say short, I'm just petite." You shrug your shoulders, crumbling under his hooded stare. His hair was grown longer than his usual clean-cut style and it shielded his eyes a bit, revealing a certain ominous look about him that made your body shudder.

"Y/N," He sighs, surprising you as he lifts you to sit on the counter's edge, "petite is short."

"No, Grayson, petite means small, not short." You roll your eyes, palming your forehead with irritation. It was a little bit of a touchy subject, considering the denial of your very own height. But Grayson can't help but love seeing you riled up.

"Stop lying to yourself, it only makes you shorter." He chuckles, the sound of it rumbling through your chest. He lays his hands flat against the tabletop beside your hips, his head completely level with yours and a cocky expression across his face.

"This isn't up for debate." It sounded harsh falling from your lips, but your voice broke near the end and you couldn't contain the laughter. It was kinda funny.

"Even if it was, I'd win." He grins, pressing a simple kiss to your lips.

"You always win.."

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exclusivedolan · 3 years

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i need a blurb of you playing fighting with grayson but he accidentally gets abit too rough with you && he’s no stop apologising && just loving on you so hard🥺🥺

“gray, give me the remote!! It’s my turn to pick the movie. i wanna watch monsters inc.”

“no, it’s my turn; we watched that last-.”

before grayson could get a chance to finish his sentence, you jumped from your position from the couch and took the controller from graysons hands and darted away from him before he got a grip on you.

you start sprinting towards the podcast room to find ethan and ryan doing some touch up on the podcast before they are ready to send it out, you try and hide behind ethan, but you feel grayson muscular arms grab your waist and throw you over his shoulder.

“graysonnnn!!! put me down now,” you demand with the sternest voice possibly but failing from all the laughter that had come up from your stomach.

grayson then takes the controller from your hands and sits on top of you as lightly as possible but still hard enough so you couldn’t sit up and puts on a documentary , not realizing that he’s put all his weight on your arm and is crushing it to death.

“get off me, grayson.” your voice cracks while you try and compose your pain.

grayson looks down at you and gets off you as quick as possible he didn’t want to sit on you any harder and felt terrible that he hurt his baby girl.

“babe, i’m so sorry i didn’t mean to sit on you that hard... please forgive me.” grayson apologizes while sitting you up to inspect your left arm.

grayson would never hurt you the fact that he accidentally sat on your arms way too hard crushed his heart completely, which atomically made him think the worse, but honestly, your arm just felt sore, and you just need some ice and kisses.

“please forgive me, babe...we can watch monsters inc. okay? Whatever you would like.” grayson then sits by your side and looks at your eyes and your lips and pecks your lips a couple of times to show that he’s genuinely sorry and didn’t mean it.

“it’s okay grayson, i promise just don’t sit on me too hard next time,” you said quietly as you turned on monster inc and curled into his side.

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your-average-fan-girl · 3 years

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I WANT TO KNOW HER NAME SO BAD!!

(From Adele’s instagram story: @adelekczmrk)

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333dolans · 4 years

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If By Chance // E.D

Summary: It’s been 2 years since she’d last seen him, what would happen if by chance they were to meet once more?

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If someone were to tell Aurora Beckett’s 12 year old self that by the time she was 20, she would of lost all contact with Ethan Dolan? She would of thought the notion to be absolutely absurd.

Since the first day of 4th grade when two identical boys approached her as she sat alone, leg bobbing up and down nervously and thumbs twirling together, the twins had decided then and there that she was going to be their best friend.

They wanted to make her feel included and seen. Although they knew all to well themselves how it feels to be alienated, they’d never been alone, always having each other. They swore that day she’d never feel alone again.

Ever since that day, they’d been true to their word. Endless amounts of movie nights, beach trips, late night snack runs. They had experienced so much of their teen years together. Aurora had caught herself gravitating more towards the older twin, finding a particular comfort in his vibrant presence. God knows she loves both of them with her whole heart and would drop everything in an instant for either of them, but there has seemingly always been something more between her and Ethan, just below the surface, yearning to be acknowledged. Yet here she was 11 years down the line, now having gone almost two years without so much as a hello from the only boy she’s ever been in love with.

When the twins turned 15, they decided to chase their growing career across the country from the state they’d all called home for so long. After a lot of tears and begging her best friends not to leave her behind, Aurora came around to their decision. She wanted nothing more than for them to be happy and if moving to Los Angeles meant they could follow their lifelong dream? She sure as hell wasn’t going to be the thing that stopped them, no matter how much it hurt her heart to wave them goodbye as they boarded the plane.

Everything had ran smoothly from there. They FaceTimed at every and any moment they could. They frequently flew back to Jersey for the holidays and birthdays, she would also fly out to California whenever she could. Her relationship with both twins remained strong and never once faltered.

That was until a certain twin began to drift, blaming it on meetings and work. This would of been a valid argument, were it not for Grayson, who confirmed that they in fact wouldn’t be busy when Ethan claimed to be swamped with business. It became very apparent that he was curving her, she just didn’t know nor could she understand why.

Was the new increase in fame getting to his head? He was always so grounded, so humble. Did he think he was above her now? Her superior? Maybe she wasn’t good enough for him? He’d always sworn her that she was the most important person in his life besides his family. These were the questions shed’d found herself asking every single day like a broken record.

Soon enough he’d dropped Aurora completely. She knew it was coming, she wasn’t naive, but it didn’t make it hurt any less when it did. Grayson kept contact as best he could, still asking to FaceTime at least once a month but she’d began to push him away. His face mirroring the boy she loathed but still craved so badly, it pained her to speak to Gray when his identical twin had caused her to cry herself to sleep most nights.

It had only been 4 months since she’d last spoken to Ethan when she discovered his sudden change of heart. The reason he’d ended their lifelong friendship? He’d met a girl. A gorgeous girl who Aurora later discovered to be called Arabella. He’d cut her off simply because he’d found a girlfriend? It didn’t make any sense.

But here she was now, sat on a 13 hour plane heading for the west coast. She couldn’t help but succumb to the memories pounding in her head, begging to fill her thoughts. All the times she’d been in this exact place making this journey, dying for the plane to hurry up and take her to the place she longed to be, wrapped up in Ethan’s arms. However, today she wouldn’t get to beeline towards the brown haired boy that filled her mind whilst awake and asleep. Today she would be picking up her rental car alone and driving towards her new start.

As she entered the door to her apartment, she found her racing mind instantly slowed. She already felt so much calmer in this place, it felt like home. Like this is where she was meant to be. She had received a promotion at her job, which happened to be located in the city of angels. Of course she accepted, the pay was incredible and she was never one to turn down the opportunity to travel and see the sights this amazing earth has to offer. It hadn’t even registered in her mind until just weeks before she was set to fly out that her once closest friends lived out there, now nothing but mere strangers.

She was just placing down the boxes after carrying them up the never ending flights of stairs that led to her new home, when she heard the notification. Reaching for her phone, expecting a text from her landlord, she was met with an all too familiar name.

From Grayson Dolan: Hey! I was just checking snap maps to see where the friend I’m meeting up with was and i saw your bitmoji. You’re in LA? Since when? For how long?

To Grayson Dolan: Hi G, I just moved out here for a promotion! I live here now i guess haha. We should grab coffee!

She didn’t know why she asked him to meet up, they hadn’t spoken in a long time and it would surely be awkward. Before she had time to overthink her decision too much, she received a reply.

From Grayson Dolan: Name the time and place and ill be there, I’ve missed you so much Rory.

To Grayson Dolan: Missed you more Grapeson!

From Grayson Dolan: Oh no we are not bringing that back.

To Grapeson🍇: Too late! Pick me up at 4 if you’re free?

From Grapeson🍇: See you soon love x

She couldn’t fight off the beaming smile that pulled at her lips. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t miss her best friend, after all he’d tried to keep contact. She’d let her feelings for Ethan get in the way of her friendship with Gray and ultimately lost one of the brightest lights the world had to offer. She’d be damned before she let herself mess that up again.

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baby-turtles · 4 years

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You wake up to loud grunting and and the muffled sounds of “Lil Wayne’s - I like the view”. Immediately you know Grayson outside the double door to his room getting in a workout. You roll over to have a peak through the mirror on the wall if you can see him. To your delight he’s there with his back tattoo flexing with every pull up he completes. You take your time laying in bed watching him workout it’s not often he leaves you to sleep in on a Saturday morning instead of dragging you out of bed to join him.

You watch him a minute longer finishing up his last set of pull ups before he jumps down and turns to grab his hydro flask smirking as he catches you watching him though the mirror making his way back to the room to kiss you good morning.

“Morning babe, sorry I didn’t wake you. Thought you might like the sleep in for once” he smiles leaning down to peck you on the lips and then forehead

“Thank you. I did enjoy the sleep in... but the show I caught in the mirror was just as good” you smile brightly at him as he picks up his phone to check the time.

“Oh yeah?” Grayson smugly smiles at you

“Yeah I think I’ll stay in bed a little longer if I can still have that view while you’re finishing up” you nod your head towards the double doors

“What my lady wants my lady gets...” he laughs giving you another peck.

Grayson goes to walk outside not before catching himself in the mirror. Knowing Grayson as long as you had known him, you knew he wasn’t about to miss an opportunity to flex his muscles in the mirror and take a photo as the morning sun shone through the doorway.

You laughed out loud as you watch him roll his shorts up at the leg and flex taking another one of his douche bag mirror selfies you loved.

“Laugh all you want baby, but you know you love getting these on a stressful day at work. Plus I think I might break the internet with this one” he smirks winking at you as he heads back outside.

“I see how it is recycle your thirst trap photos on me! I don’t even get unseen ones” you call out. Not even a second later he appears in the door way closing the doors with force making you squeal with excitement. You knew exactly what you were in for and you weren’t complaining.

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alrighttherescarhead · 4 years

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𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒔! 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒔! 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒔! (𝐺.𝐷)

Warnings: fluff and swearing.

”Gray, I don't feel so good.” you confess as you waddle over to him. He welcomes you with open arms, pulling you into him - draping both arms around your shoulders - and places a firm kiss atop of your head.

”Shit- you wanna go back to the cabin?” he questions lowly, pulling away a little to look down at you.

”It’s a fricking house, Gray! Stop calling it a cabin!” Ethan yells, sitting on a surfboard - next to Kyle - just a few feet away.

”Bro, shut the fuck up! Can't you see I'm talking?” your fiancé scowls at his twin brother before looking back down to you.

”Would you mind if I did?” you mumble, meeting his gaze.

”No, of course not.” he places a hand on your swollen tummy as his opposite arm snakes around you to rest on your lower back. ”they goofing around in there?”

You sigh with a nod, placing your smaller hand over Grayson's. ”they've been at it all day.”

An enormous grin creeps its way onto Gray’s face as he starts to feel slight thumps against his hand. ”Jesus, you're not kidding!” he exclaims, kneeling down to be level with your tummy. Now he has both hands positioned either side of your bump, along with an ear, wanting so badly to just hear something. Anything.

”You boys good in there?” He coos, rubbing a thumb soothingly over your stretched and reddened skin.

”wait, are they moving?” Ethan asks, making his way over to squat down next to his brother. Grayson nods, still grinning. The soon-to-be uncle was still yet to feel his nephews kick. You take ahold of Ethan's hand and place it on your lower stomach, just in time for him to feel the babies kick.

”Holy shit! Gray, you feel that?” he asks, beaming heartily towards is own twin.

”I feel this every night, bro. Right before I'm about to go to sleep.”

You couldn't help but swoon over the sight in front of you. Both boys had a hand placed on your stomach as they both babbled away to the twin boys inside you. Every now and then, Grayson places a loving kiss to where his boys kick and utters things to them, such as ”you boys need to stop giving your mama such a hard time” and ”daddy can't wait to hold you” causing your heart to beat a million times per second.

As much as you loved the attention your boys were receiving, you still didn't feel good. If anything, you were starting to feel worse.

You place your hand atop of Graysons to grab is attention, earning him look up and lock eyes with you.

”I'm sorry bub but I really need to lie down. My heads going all fuzy.” you murmured, placing a hand on your back for some kind of support. Your fiancé curses before rising to his feet. Ethan does the same.

You were both about to head back to the cabin, hand in hand, before Kyle speaks up. ”Wait guys, can I get a couple of photos real quick?”

You couldn't say no. They were here to make memories, not take naps when you needed to.

”cant we do it later? Y/n needs-” you cut Grayson off by letting go of his hand.

”Make it quick.” you wink playfully, laughing when gray abruptly runs over to his twin brother.

”I actually wanted a photo of you with your hands on y/n tummy”

”no, bro, she don't feel too good. We’ll take a decent photo later, let’s just take this one for now.” Grayson rushes, placing both of his hands over his abdomen.

Ethan raises a brow in confusion. ”Dude, what the fuck are you do-”

”Just fucking do it, Ethan! I don't have time for this!”

”Jesus! This is so dumb.” Ethan complains but complies, nonetheless.

Both boys stood still with their hands placed over their abdomen. Grayson decides to pose with a cute little smile, where as, Ethan goes with the I-dont-know-what-the-fuck-im-doing kind of look.

Kyle chuckles, snapping a photo of your sexy future husband along with your brother-in-law doing the silly pose. You couldn't help but let out a little giggle at their goofiness.

And from that moment on, you knew that your baby boys will take after their wonderful, loving father and childish yet mature uncle E. It was inevitable.

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preferredrealty · 3 years

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Red - Grayson Dolan

I have no idea where this came from? I just started typing and poof.

It was dark, cold and eerily quite as Grayson crouched behind a wall. His heart pounding in his chest. The distant sounds of yelling and screams made him jump as he slowly moved along the wall, the black gun clutched tight to his side.

Moving with stealth he ran from the wall into a empty building, raising his gun as he searched his surrounding. A set of steps lead to the second floor, opening into a large room with empty window frames giving him a vantage point of the warzone below.

He could see shadows moving, hear the occasional silenced gun shot.

A creak from behind him had him whipping around. Gun raised.

Then he felt in, a pain in his side.

His hand raised in front of his face, shaking as he stared at the red liquid coating his fingers.

A figure approached him, a sensual sway in their hips.

“Sorry lover.” An all too familiar voice teased.

Grayson gasped.

“You traitor!” He yelled.

(Y/N) smirked as she crouched in front of him. Reaching up to remove the mask from her face.

“I warned you baby. I take paintball very seriously.”

Grayson pulled off his own mask looking down at his protective vest now covered in red paint.

“But -but I’m your boyfriend!” He pouted. (Y/N) giggled as she leaned forward pressing a kiss to his pouting lips. “You’re also on the opposite team.” She smirked patting his cheek as she pulled her mask back into place, disappearing back into the dark.

“Fucking damnit (Y/N)!” Grayson heard Ethan yell from somewhere in the giant warehouse, he couldn’t help but chuckle – his girlfriend who was a total sweetheart was a ninja at Paintball

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elitegrayson · 2 years

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Have you thought about maybe writing a smut where y/n chooses to wait for marriage to have sex? Do you think you could write about Grayson and y/n sleeping together for the first time on their wedding night? Thank you. 🤍

this sounds beautiful :’) your wish is my command and i hope you like it. these pics kinda give off hubby gray hehe. ENJOY!! (i haven't written smut in a min so i apologize if it's bad)

Featuring: Grayson x reader

Warnings: 18+, smut, swearing.

Growing up you’ve always known you wanted to wait until marriage to have sex. It seemed like everyone around you was losing their virginity and they were. Your friends would always tell you stories of how they lost it in a school bathroom or behind a venue after a concert. You cringed at the thought of doing it in an extremely unsanitary place. It wasn’t the setting that made you want to wait, but the person you’re going to lose it to.

Sex to you was a very powerful experience and once you do this act, a little part of you will be left with that person and vice versa. That’s why your best friend now is still not over her first even though he’s made a clear he did that want her. But that’s beside the point. When you met your now husband, Grayson, you figured to let him know that you were a virgin when things got a little serious. He understood completely which made you feel safe and comfortable.

Most guys would ignore you or pressure you into having sex anyways, but not Grayson. He obeyed and respected your wishes as he should. He could think it was the stupidest idea in the world, but in the end, his opinions wouldn’t have mattered. You are his girl and he loves you very dearly. So if he has to wait until marriage to get a taste of you then that’s what he’ll do.

He made his way over to you so you guys can make your grand exit. Everyone started to create a pathway so that you could walk through it. Confetti was being shot in the air and you couldn’t be happier. You are officially married to the man of your dreams and you are finally Mrs. Y/n Dolan. It rolls off the tongue beautifully. As you made your way to the end of the stairs, Grayson opened up the door for you.

“Here you are Mrs. Dolan,” He smirks, gesturing his hand out in front of you. “Why thank you, Mr. Dolan.” You send him a smirk back, lifting your dress as you slip into the car. You roll down the window so you can say goodbye to everyone once again. Today was the best day of your life and you couldn’t stop smiling. Once Grayson was in the car, you guys drove off to your destination.

“So how do you feel, doll? I still have the butterflies lowkey.” He asked taking your hand in his and massaging it slightly. Even though you guys have been together for three years, he still sends shivers down your spine. But you couldn’t lie you feel the same way.

“I’m in shock, Gray. This all just seems unreal. I can't wait for tomorrow, France is going to be beautiful.” You hummed, giving his hand a little squeeze. It was a hard decision trying to figure out where to go. You guys have been to Cabo, The Bahamas, Greece, and hell even Australia. But after months of planning, you guys agreed on France. This next week was going to be magical.

“Just wait until we get to the hotel.” He murmured. You furrowed your eyebrows at his comment, but you figured you’ll just wait and see. After what felt like hours on the highway you guys finally arrived at the hotel. Just by looking at this outside, you knew this place was fancy.

“Hi, how may I help you tonight?” The ginger-haired lady asked sending us a warm smile. “Hi, we have a room for you two under Dolan,” Grayson responded as the lady typed away on the computer. “Alright, I have you down for the lover's suite which is room 623. Here are your keys and congratulations!” She answered, giving us one last smile. We thanked her and started walking toward the elevator. You started to think about the surprise Grayson has planned.

New car? No that wouldn’t make sense. He wouldn’t even be able to keep his mouth closed about that.

What if it’s that Dior bag you were looking at? You’ve been talking about it for months maybe he got you that.

No wait it has to be a Tiffany Co. bracelet? Every time he took you to the mall, you made sure to walk past that display. Grayson has his slow moments, but I know he can take a hint.

You were so caught up in your thoughts you didn’t realize you were already in the room. “Okay doll imma need you to do one thing for me yeah?” Grayson stopped, turning towards you and taking your hands in his. “I need you to close your eyes and keep ‘em close as you walk in and don’t open until I tell you to. Can you do that for me?”

Your stomach felt like it was doing backflips, anxious at what could be behind this door. “Gray I’m nervous as shit.” You sigh, feeling your hands get clammy by the second.

“Don’t be. I’m sure you’re gonna love it. Now close your eyes so I can guide you in.” Grayson reassures you as you slowly close your eyes. You hear a “click” followed by the door being opened. He places his hands on your shoulders and you began to walk forward.

“Alright, just a few more steps…..okay open!”

You open your eyes to see the room decorated from top to bottom. Red balloons at the ceiling while red petals covered the floor. There were 2 glasses of champagne on the dresser while the bed had petals in the shape of a heart with both of your initials in the middle.

You were in utter shock, but tears started to brim within your eyes. “Gray I-I don’t even know what to say this is all so beautiful.” You managed to choke out as he ran to your side.

“I’m so happy you love it, doll. I wanted you to know that for you, I’ll always go above and beyond. You’re everything to me.” He smiled, wiping the tears that fell down your face.

“I love you, Grayson Dolan.” You smiled, standing on your tippy toes, so you can press a kiss to his lips. He returns the kiss which quickly turned into a heated makeup session. He picked you up which caught you off guard, but you wrapped your legs around him anyway.

Grayson led you to the bed while surprisingly not breaking the kiss. You started to moan softly in between kisses which only fueled him more. He started to remove your clothing while you did the same. You guys have had intense make-out sessions before, but something about tonight feels different. You felt butterflies in your stomach again, but you knew this feeling felt right.

Now only being left in your bra and panties, you pulled away from him and looked up. His lips were a plump pink, his biceps and abs were toned, and his eyes were full of lust. This is the man you married and now you were about to be one with him.

“I’m ready, Grayson. I’m ready to feel all of you.” You declared, biting your lip slightly. You’ve waited all this time and it’s finally here.

“If you feel uncomfortable we can stop whenever okay, doll? I know this is your first time and everything and I don’t wanna-“

“Gray, please. I just need to feel you.” You whine, wrapping your hands around his neck and pulling him closer.

“Needy girl aren’t you? I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good.”

With that he started pressing pepper kisses to your neck, finding your sweet spot instantly. He went from your neck to your collar bones and ended at your boobs.

“Sit up so I can see those pretty tits, huh?” You felt your cheeks get warm, nonetheless, you obeyed. He removed your bra as you laid back down on the bed. Gray took one look at what was in front of him before he started to caress your left boob.

“God I can’t wait to just devour you.” He growled before wrapping his lips around your right nipple. The more he sucked, the better it felt. You started to squirm under him at the sensation. You’ve heard of nipple play and nipple orgasms before, but you never thought you’d reach one. A feeling started to stir in your stomach and Gray noticed it too because he stopped immediately after.

“Why’d you stop? That felt so good.” You pouted, hitting him in his bicep. “I wanted to tease my girl. But don’t worry it’s all about you tonight.” He winks, taking your body while he presses more kisses against your stomach. Your pussy was so hot by now, that you’re sure he felt the heat. When he reached your panties, he lifted your body slightly so that he could slide them off.

“Y/N, how are you already soaking for me? I barely did anything.” He purrs, sliding his pointer and middle finger up your pussy in the shape of a “V”.

“Like you said I’m a needy girl…Daddy.” You figured you’d try something considering it’s your first night.

“Daddy huh? You’re dirtier than I thought, doll. Now let Daddy take care of you.” Grayson pressed a few more kisses across your thighs before he started eating you. His tongue was licking your folds like you were his last meal. You’ve always imagined what his tongue would feel like, but this exceeds your expectations.

Your hands found their way to his beautiful brown hair, tugging at what you could hold. A loud needy moan escapes your lips when you felt his tongue enter you. The louder you moaned, the tighter he gripped your thighs, his fingertips turning white.

“Fuck Grayson, your tongue feels so fucking good. Fuck!” You pant, starting to lose control as your hips buckled.

“I’ve wanted to taste you for so long, Y/N. You taste so sweet.” He whispered, lips glistening with your juices. You wanted to bring him up so that you could taste yourself, but then he sticks a finger in.

“Holy s-shit,” You managed to spit out, eyes rolling to the back of your head. This feels like heaven, you thought. The wet sounds of your pussy & your moans were filling up the room. “You like this huh? You dirty girl, tell Daddy how much you like it?” Grayson hissed, adding another finger which just drove you crazy.

“I love it, Daddy! Please I’m gonna cum!” You cry, almost yelling. “Mm not yet, you better fucking not.” He demanded, removing his mouth and fingers. This angered you once more, but you knew what was coming next. He got up to pull down his boxers and you saw his dick smack his stomach. You’ve seen him naked before but this was something else.

Grayson was huge and you being a virgin was about to be in for a “big” awakening. “You ready doll? I will go easy on you. Don’t wanna hurt my precious girl.” He smiles, caressing your cheek. “I’m ready, Gray.” You return the smile, anxious for what was to come.

He slowly slips it in and your eyes immediately go shut. Grayson hovered over you, arms by each side.

He was going slow as he said, but it took a minute for you to adjust to his size. When you were finally adjusted, you didn’t want him to stop. He noticed you were comfortable so he started to pick up the pace. “Oh...my...god,” You gasped in between thrusts. “How does it feel, baby? Am I doing good?” He asks, as one little curl fell across his forehead. “Good? You’re doing amazing, daddy. Go faster, harder..” You moaned as you gripped his arm.

Grayson followed your wishes and started pounding into full force. Moans and whimpers started to escape his lips as well as yours. “God damn Y/N, you’re so wet and creamy. I love the way you feel mama.” He whimpered softly, now grabbing both of your legs and putting them on his shoulders. He’s fucking you so hard now, you swear you’re seeing stars. “Don’t stop…please. Feels…so good.” You whined, watching your boobs move to the rhythm of his thrusts.

“Play with yourself for me. I wanna see you touch that pussy of yours.” He slurred as you obeyed. You used your dominant hand to rub your clit in circles. “Yeah just like that. Don’t stop either, doll.” He moved your left leg to his right shoulder, which allowed him to move deeper into you.

You continued to play with yourself, your hand getting sloppier with each motion. You felt yourself reaching your high, but you couldn’t keep up for much longer. “Grayson I’m getting close, but my hand it’s getting tired.” You sighed, slowing down your pace.

“Keep playing until I tell you to stop.”

With that, he was using everything in his body now. The bed was shaking and the slaps of your bodies were all that was heard. “Fuck! Holy shit Grayson!” The sheets were coming off the bed because of how hard you were gripping them.

“Cum for me baby. Give it to me. I wanna feel you cream all over this dick.” He grunted as you felt yourself release on him. “Shit shit shit,” was the only thing you could say at this point while he was reaching his end too.

“Fuck doll, daddy’s gonna fill you up. You’re so good, baby shit!” You felt him release into you, his cum filling up your tiny hole as your body shook beneath him. Grayson slowly pulled out and you felt the mix of your cum and his leak out of your pussy.

He took his pointer finger, inserted it in you then put it in your mouth so you could taste the both of you. You licked his finger clean and he pressed his lips to yours so that he could have a taste as well. He laid down next to you, embracing your body in the process. He moved the sweaty hair from your face so that he could give you a forehead kiss.

“You were amazing, beautiful. I love how vocal you were.” He expressed, giving a kiss to your lips once more.

“So were you. I can’t believe I get to have you all to myself for the rest of my life.” You giggled as he laughs as well. “I wouldn’t want anyone else to have me. Nobody but you.” He responds which made your heart flutter. This is the man who you gave yourself and you couldn’t be happier.

“Goodnight Mr. Dolan.”

“Goodnight Mrs. Dolan.”

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prettypinkprincessy · 4 days

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grayson dolan

i would risk it all for this man

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poguesholland · 4 years

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Moving In | Ethan Dolan

Where Ethan is your boyfriend and asks you to move in with him since he barely gets to see you because of your job.

Warnings: Fluff, some cursing??

You had just woken up from a nap and checked the time to see that it was nine in the evening. You had to go back to your apartment and get a change of clothes. The weekend was over and you'd have to go back to work tomorrow morning. You would always dread this part of the week, hating that you had to leave your boyfriend and wait until specific days after work when you can see him and not have a pile of paperwork waiting for you.

Ethan's hands gripped your hips tighter, throwing a leg over your body and snuggling his face into your neck. You would always dread this part of the week, hating that you had to leave your boyfriend and see him on specific days after work and not have a pile of paperwork waiting for you. “I have to go, E” You said softly, trying to squirm away but he wouldn’t let you.

He was always so fussy in the morning seeing as he hated when anyone would wake him up from his slumber. Especially Grayson. He would also hate when you would wake him up because you had to leave.

"No you don't." He mumbled. Even if you couldn't see him, you knew he had his grumpy face on; pouty lips and furrowed brows. Sure, Ethan Dolan was this huge, muscular, fine piece of ass. But what people didn't know was how soft he was, like a big teddy bear.

He was so big he almost didn't realize it, his innocence getting in the way of it. So the least anyone, and you, would expect was to see this cuddly side of ethan. But only you get to see this side of Ethan. So pure.

You ran your hands through his hair softly, tilting your head to rest your cheek on his head. "Yeah I do baby, i'm sorry." You said quietly, enjoying the feeling of being with Ethan peacefully before you had to leave. Ethan lifts up his head slightly, showing you his puffy morning face. He had the cutest pout ever plastered on his face, with messy strands of hair falling onto his forehead.

“Don't want you to leave." Ethan argued with a raspy and deep morning voice. You let your hand go up to push the fallen strands of hair off of his forehead. Leaning in, you kiss the side of his lips before looking into his beautiful green-brown orbs. “I don't want to leave either, it’s not up to me bub." You admit and sigh. You move your thumb to his cheek and stop running your hand through his hair momentarily.

You saw Ethan go quiet and purse his lips, almost as if he was stopping himself from saying something. He looked away from your eyes before making eye contact again, then breaking it to play with your hair. “Then, um, what if you- uh, don't leave?" Ethan mustered up all of his courage to ask you, making you confused. His fingers messily braid a part of your hair and you could tell he didn't want to look at you.

You sat up a bit and Ethan slightly hovered over your body, so you could look up and see his face. "What? I have to, E, I have work-". "No- I mean, what if you don't have to go back to get your clothes again.." he stops and his eyes meet yours, "..because all of your stuff was here."

"Well that's stupid. I'll just be going back and forth all the time-" you start but get interrupted by Ethan. "Goddammit Y/N, what if you understand what i'm saying and move in with me!" Ethan blurts out, getting frustrated that you couldn't take a hint.

Your eyes widen and immediately butterflies fill your stomach. "A-are you being serious?" you asked him, biting your lip to hide your large grin. There was too much excitement running through your veins.

Ethan smiles, letting his body rest on your almost as if he was straddling you, and leans his face closer to yours. "One hundred percent. Can't bear not waking up to your face everyday next to me, because I love you and I miss you so much when you leave for work." His large hand goes to cup your cheek, the other one toying with the end of your shirt, sliding up to rest on your stomach. His eyes scan your face, waiting for an answer.

"Okay." you say excitedly, the grin of a cheshire cat on your face as Ethan replaces his nervous face with a happy one. The smiley boy in front of you crashes his body on top of yours making you squeal, hugging you tight. "Sleepover!" Ethan yells, causing you to giggle. You couldn't even begin to explain how excited you were.

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impaladolan · 3 years

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impaladolan’s masterlist

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welcome to my dolan twins, mostly grayson, masterlist! i’m super glad you’re here and let me know if you like my works!! i’d like to share that i am only keeping fics that i somewhat like and have a little bit of pride in on this list, but i will link the other in case your heart desires cringe :)

(p.s. i am very sporadic on posting, especially lately, so i apologize in advance for my procrastination, it always seems to get the better of me.. and i don’t have an ethan portion because i haven’t written any fics for him lately, sorry buddy..)

GRAYSON DOLAN

SMUT *

Home Alone - Grayson Dolan * :

It’s been an entirely too long and stressful week for Y/N, and she’s looking for some balance. Although, Grayson is unaware of what “balance” should entail..

Public Part Two - Grayson Dolan * :

against your better judgment, you somehow falter and let grayson do what he will with you at dinner, right underneath you parent’s noses.. - a rendition of my first post.

Oh So Needy - Grayson Dolan * :

when y/n feels as though grayson isn’t giving her the attention she deserves, she simply taunts him into her own little trap of lustful passion...

Secret Santa - Grayson Dolan * :

y/n couldn’t hardly wait for the festivities to commence, it’s her favorite time of the year, after all. but when she receives her present, it’s so much more than she could have ever imagined..

Again - Grayson Dolan *:

you had been denied all day, one time after another, after another— so you decided to take things into your hands, and he didn’t like that..

All The Sudden - Grayson Dolan *:

a fun and relaxing day at the beach turns into what could only be y/n’s best nightmare..

NNN - Grayson Dolan *:

grayson’s counting down the seconds for no nut november to end, and y/n’s not making it easy..

FLUFF °

Le Goût- Grayson Dolan ° *DISCONTINUED*

Allison Palmer isn’t one to gawk, but struck with the sight of a godly sculpted man; glass is broken, wine is spilt, and there’s no name to fault…

BLURB ALERT!

- ice skating (fluff)

- thunderstorms (fluff)

- distracted driving (smut)

- height differences (fluff)

- blow (smut)

- blink love (fluff)

- sleep’s needs (fluff)

- shy baby (fluff)

- parties aren’t his thing (fluff)

- under the weather (fluff)

- daddy blues (fluff)

- irony (fluff)

- stingy (angst)

- cat fight (fluff-ish)

- save a horse, ride a cowboy (suggestive)

(send in requests!!)

SERIES / AU

Capture - Grayson Dolan * : *DISCONTINUED*

beware of all that is in the early morning hours.. you may find yourself in the midst of a capturer...

Forbidden Alliances - Grayson Dolan*:*WATTPAD*

a forbidden romance that occurs between two lovers from different walks of life. yet, they're unaware of what lies, games, mystery, and plot twists will unfold.

¡COMING SOON!

- thigh riding - blurb

MY WATTPAD

OLD MASTERLIST :( YUCK

*there’s absolutely no permission to copy my work in any way, shape, or form. it’s my writing, not yours.*

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