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Garrett Hedlund Character Masterlist WIP
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In honor of March Madness, I created this master list of Garrett Hedlund character fanfics and may update it even after March. This may not be mobile/tablet-friendly.
Note: This may not have all of the stories posted on Tumblr and/or elsewhere since I am only one person and could only find as much as I can and unfortunately get distracted by Garrett along the way. Also, these do not belong to me. These stories belong to these lovely fanfic writers credited below and to the people behind the original source material. Do keep in mind that many of these fanfics are targeted for 18 years of age and older, so reader discretion is advised.
Tagged: @the-blind-assassin-12 (the person behind March Fic Madness 2024)
Key: ❤️‍🔥 = Smut(ty)/Explicit 🍬 = Fluff ❤️‍🩹 = Angst
Updated as of March 25, 2024
Special Events
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@/triplefrontier-anniversary (A fanfic and art event to celebrate Triple Frontier's 5th anniversary which is run by @romanarose and @for-a-longlongtime that goes from March 1st-March 14th. Take out the slash to go to their page)
Masterlists
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Mitch Keller x F!OC Waitress Oneshot Masterlist by @marmie-noir [Content warning: violence, sex, and 18+ content] ❤️‍🔥
TriFRambles’ Masterlist by @triframbles
Delta Landscaping Mainlist by @rhoorl ❤️‍🔥
Benny Miller Masterlist by @dameronscopilot [some 🍬, some ❤️‍🔥]
Garrett Hedlund Masterlist by @dameronscopilot 🍬❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹
Benjamin "Benny" Miller Masterlist by @musings-of-a-rose [Some Fluff, Some Angst, Some Smut, some all of the above]
FishBen Rec List by @thirstworldproblemss [Some fluff, some angst, some smut, some all of the above]
phoenixhalliwell Masterlist by @phoenixhalliwell [includes Triple Frontier guys x Gender Neutral!reader]
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Individual Stories
Triple Frontier
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"Every Kiss Begins With A Mistletoe" by @kittyofalltrades [Santi and Benny x Reader] ❤️‍🔥
"Not So Silent Night" by @kittyofalltrades [Benny x Reader]❤️‍🔥
"Office Party Love" by @kittyofalltrades [Benny x Reader] 🍬
Sleepy Benny by @pilothusband [Benny x Reader] 🍬
"I’m gonna keep you in love with me for a while" by @pilothusband [Benny x Reader] ❤️‍🔥
"An Unexpected Discovery" by @pilothusband [Benny x Reader]❤️‍🔥
"Benny's Favorite Librarian" by @kittyofalltrades [Benny x Reader]❤️‍🔥
"Before I Go" by @cowboystokes (deactivated) [Benny x Black!Reader (Co-Parents)]
"Drunk Poetry" by @violentdelightsandviolentends [Benny x female reader - Content warning: cursing and alcohol mention] 🍬
"I see my shot" by @writefightandflightclub [Benny x female reader - Content warnings: alcohol, mildly steamy making-out, swearing, “unrequited” feelings and implied possible public sex acts (fade to black).] ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥
"I've loved you three summers now, honey, I want them all." by @bullet-prooflove [Benny x Reader]
"Disinhibition" by @busycryin [Benny x Reader - Content warning: Injury, bad words, mentions of sex] 🍬
"Slow Motion" by @miss-beep-beep [Benny x Viet!OFC - Content Warning - some cursing and kisses] 🍬❤️‍🩹
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Four Brothers
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"Hopper saves a boy’s pieces, Joyce puts him back together" by @imeanwhynotbruv (Jack Mercer Stranger Things AU/crossover - TW: abuse)
"Number" by @jackmercerenthuiast (Jack Mercer x Reader - Content warning: Mentions of drugs, alcohol, suggestive language, and gang violence)
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Tron: Legacy
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"Masks" by @ivorydragoness44 [Sam Flynn x Reader] ❤️‍🩹
"iii. morning kisses. waking up next to your significant other and pulling them up and capturing their lips to yours." by @solar-siren [Sam Flynn x Tron] 🍬
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Tulsa King
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More from other movies/shows/projects soon
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garretthedlundisbae · 2 months
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He knows how to make me 💧 Oh Lord have mercy!
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gayghoulsthings · 10 months
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Nothing like a lil Garrett Hedlund brain rot
(Also I know Pan isn't the best movie but listen-)
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h0nkch0c0late · 4 months
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ABSOLUTELY ANON
PARTY GOERS & SMOKE
Jack Mercer x Reader
SUMMARY: sometimes house parties can be fun, even when you hate them.
WARNINGS: swearing, talk of drugs and alcohol
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You had never been the type to go to parties, let alone go out of your apartment. You found that the people were too loud, too pushy, and specifically at house parties, a little too gross.
But, your best friend had asked, -begged-, you to go with her that night, and for once you didn't feel like sitting around reading or watching TV, so you agreed.
...you regretted it almost immediately.
There you sat, in the living room, surrounded by the usual TV show cliche party goers.
There were two people beside you on the couch you were sitting on, practically eating each other's faces. Whether they were a couple or just a couple of people looking for a good time, you didn't know and frankly, you didn't want to know.
Then, there were the huddled up groups talking about God-knows-what, drinking booze and some even smoking pot.
You always the hated the smell of pot, it clung to your clothes like a disease as you huddled yourself in the corner of the couch you had claimed before the people beside you had completely taken the couch over.
Then, there were the people grinding against each other to the music, not that you blamed them, at least they were having a drunken good time, and the people upstairs who sounded like they were having an even better time (this house somehow had very thin walls).
But, the person who caught your eye the most, was a tall-ish boy who sported a leather jacket and jeans combo. He had waded his way through the crowd and towards the back door, probably to hangout on the puke-covered patio.
Curious, you got up from your place on the couch, the couple making no time in covering your spot with one of their limbs as you made your way through the many sweaty bodies that stunk of BO, alcohol, and drugs.
You couldn't help but let out a refreshing gasp as your lungs quickly inhaled the fresh air of the outdoors as you had opened the backdoor.
At the sound of your gasp, the boy turns to you, a cigarette between his lips and lighter in hand, he was smirking.
You couldn't quite blame him, though, you were quite a sight. Your clothes were covered in vomit due to your best friend having thrown everything she had drank on you only minutes before you had sat down on the couch, about six drinks had been spilled on your clothes, with none of it being your own!
"...hi?" You waved awkwardly at the boy, walking up to him, standing yourself next to him at the railing.
He chuckled, clearly amused by your awkward demeanor as he pulled out his pack of cigarettes, opening it and holding it towards you, "you look like you need one."
You shake your head, "I'm gonna have to politely decline. Not much a smoker."
He shrugs, closing the box and shoving it back into his jacket pocket, "well, at least I asked."
"Those things can kill you, you know." You replied with a small smirk, leaning against the railing with your arms crossing over your chest.
He chuckled again, "oh, I'm aware. Why do you think I do it?"
You couldn't help but shudder at the deep, gravelly voice that he had. It was surprising, really, as it didn't exactly match how he looked. It did, however, match the rock & roll vibes he was going for as he blows out a puff of smoke.
"That's fair, we all gotta die some way, right?" You laughed lightly, glancing down at your hands.
He laughed along, putting the cigarette between his lips as he responded, "Heh, yeah I guess we do. What's your name by the way, sweetheart?"
"I'll give you mine if you give me yours." You smirk, attempting to give yourself some sort of mystery.
He grins, blowing the smoke from between his lips as he let out a deep chuckle, "Jack Mercer." He replied, holding his hand out for you to shake.
You shook his hand, "still not giving you my name. I like being mysterious." You grinned mischievously.
His mouth fell open, his hand going to his heart in feigned offense, "you just said I'll give you mine if you give me yours. It's hardly fair for you to now know my name and me know nothing." He pointed out.
You shrugged, "I lied. I'm a Liar. A compulsive one, you can never trust me." You're voice teasing.
"Well, I'll have you know that even though you're a compulsive Liar, I'd still like to get to know you. Maybe I can convince you to tell me your favourite colour before you're name." He suggested, nudging your shoulder before bringing the cigarette to his lips.
"It'll take a lot of convincing. I'm not a very easy person to crack, after all." You remarked, glancing towards the slightly ajar back door, where the party was still raging inside.
Jack followed your gaze, "So, what brings you out here? Tired of the party?" He asks, stomping out his finished cigarette and grabbing a new one.
You turn to him, "parties aren't exactly my thing in the first place, kinda needed a chance to escape, then I saw you coming out here and thought oh! Perfect!"
"Ah, so if you're not the party type, why ya here?" He asks, his eyebrows creased in curiosity.
"My best friend wanted me to go, and I'm not one to deny her fun, so I agreed. I didn't know it was going to be THIS horrible of an experience, though. Well, it was horrible up until I met you." You explain, a sigh leaving your lips.
"Glad to know I made your night better just by existing." He laughed.
You chuckle left your lips, "yeah, and I'd appreciate it if you did it for many other nights." You moved to rest your elbows on the railing.
"Many other nights? You mean you wanna actually get to know me? Does this mean I get to know you?" He grinned, moving closer to you as he takes a puff from his cigarette.
"Yes to the first one, maybe to the second." You grin back.
He rests his elbows on the railing, standing next to you, "I'm okay with maybe." He replies softly, blowing the smoke between his lips.
"Good." You reply, nudging him slightly.
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Oh my God yall the way I struggled so hard to write this without messing up and posting it when I wasn't done yet 😭😭😭😭 I've done that so many times it's embarrassing. Anyways anon I know its not like all romantic and stuff but I just aifhabfjwjeb3
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dameronscopilot · 1 year
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Hi! I'm not sure if you write for him, but I was wondering if you possibly have any thoughts/headcanons for Jack Mercer? (I watched Four Brothers for the first time the other day and I love him so much)
nonnie! thank you for sending this in. i love Jack so much, and i'm so happy to talk about him 😭
Dating Jack Mercer
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First and foremost, Jack has a lifetime’s worth of trust issues. So when Jack lets you in past those solid, indestructible walls he maintains to keep others at arm’s length—past his cocky, goofy, tough exterior—it’s serious. 
Once you’ve worked your way into his heart, he’s in it for the long haul. Jack doesn’t do love in quarters or halves, he loves with every fiber of his being. It’s all-consuming. (And Jack has so much love to give.)
While Jack’s been with others, he’s touch-starved for real intimacy. Safe, comfortable, raw, and unhindered intimacy with someone he loves and trusts. 
(The gravity of it all makes you dizzy with emotion—the reverence in his eyes, the tentativeness with which his lips brush against yours, the way his mouth lingers with purpose as he slowly drags his lips across your skin, the way his fingers tremble slightly, the roughness of his voice as your name falls from his lips, the way he holds you tightly after, like he’s still not quite sure if all of this is real.)
And though it takes time, Jack eventually allows himself to open up to you about all of the pain he carries from his past. He cries in your arms until there’s nothing left, and afterward, he finally feels lighter—lighter than he's ever felt.
Jack’s extremely affectionate. He’s big on holding hands, walking up and hugging you from behind, and kissing you at any and every opportunity that he gets. 
When you can’t sleep, Jack will hold you close, gently running his fingers up and down your back as he softly sings to you.
Jack loves writing songs for you, and you’ll often come home to find him strumming his guitar at the kitchen table, humming to himself and leaning forward every so often to write lyrics down on a piece of paper. 
Jack would absolutely get a tattoo for you—likely on his hipbone. 
He has a habit of leaving silly, cute messages for you on the fogged-up bathroom mirror after a shower.
Whether you’re laying in bed or on the couch, Jack loves to wrap his arms around you waist and rest his head on your stomach. 
(And he loves when you play with his hair while he’s doing that; he’ll usually fall asleep shortly after your fingers begin carding through his soft locks.)
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xgarrettisdaddy · 11 months
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This scene of Jackie is hotter than ever. The hair, the outfit, tats, the rings, his jawline, etc🔥😘💙
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reveluving · 26 days
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I love this man so much, I just want to cover him in lipstick-stained kisses 😫😫😫
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☆Number - Jack Mercer x Reader
☆ idc Jack Mercer doesn’t have enough fanfics so I’m here to serve justice.
☆Would recommend listening to ‘You Can Be The Boss’ by Lana Del Rey
Content: Mentions of drugs alcohol, suggestive language, mentions of gang violence
~و✧…彡☆ - btw pretend Jack survived x
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彡☆ 2005          19:36PM
‘This job is honestly ass’  I said to my most common customer, and closest friend, Sofi. It was true, I hated my job, it was a fucking shithole, I mean it was a dingy bar in the rough parts of Detroit, a little girl’s dream clearly.
‘Aye (name) don’t be so silly, it pays the bills, and plus, you get a lot of guys working here.’ She wasn’t wrong, I mean it did pay the bills after all but the amount of guys that I didn’t want? Uncountable.
‘I know Sof’, but they’re all ugly most of the time, plus, when they’re that pissed out of their minds, ‘no’ doesn’t compute easy, they got determination I’ll say that. Gets me a few tips I suppose.’ I laughed, cleaning the nearby table where Sofi sat. ‘Speaking of guys, can’t believe you’re seeing that Angel Mercer again!’ I asked, sitting next to her and nudging her shoulder.
‘I don’t like the way you said ‘Again’ but at least I have a man. Though, how old are you now?’ She asked, smiling at the ground when she answered about Angel, absolutely smitten, is the only words I could describe her.
‘Twentyyy... one?’ I questioned myself as I pulled out my ID, just double checking I was actually 21. 
‘You really think that checking your ID is going to help? How many fake IDs did you have when you were 17 to get cigarettes?’ Me and Sofi go back to when I was 17 and freshly moved to America, she lived in the apartment next to me and we’d been best friends since she welcomed me into the new apartment.
‘Shut up girl, this is a real one, and I am right I’m 21.’ I laughed, smacking my ID on the table.
‘Okay okay, anywho, Angel has a brother, Jack who’s the same age as you, and he got shot recently, he’s getting out of hospital today and a little birdie told me him and his brothers are coming here in an hour or so to celebrate.’ She suggested, walking over to the bar.
‘Oh yeah? Well from what you’ve told me the birdie is actually quite big.’ I smirk as I pour myself a pint from the tap, Sofi hit me on my arm, telling me to shut up in Spanish. I love Sofi but she loves to overshare about her sex life, but it’s fun to mess with her about it. 
…彡☆      19:54PM
A few moments passed, as me and Sofi just talked about random things, about how crazy it was that Victor Sweet had finally been killed, what Sofi wanted to do career wise etc. When all of a sudden, a bunch of loud men burst through the door, as I recognise a very familiar face.
‘Jerry!’
‘(Name)! What’s goin’ on baby?’ He said as he approached the bar, politely shaking my hand, Jerry was like a big brother to me, always nice and fair.
‘Nothin’ much, your wife know you here? I can call her right now if she don’t.’
‘Nah she knows, I’m truthful to my lady, and seeing as I’m so truthful, can we get a few rounds free?’
I laughed and nodded saying as long as I got tipped I’d give them whatever.
‘Bullshit Jerry, we all keep secrets here.’ A bloke in leather, with a goatee sort of thing going on says, laughing and hitting his back.
‘Man shut the fuck up before I woop yo’ white ass. (Name), these are my brothers Bobby, Jack and Angel, I guess you’re already acquainted with Angel here.’
‘Yeah man, it’s hard not to know who Angel is when all I hear in my apartment is those two getting it on.’ I say, lighting a cigarette whilst directioning my hand to Sofi and Angel.
Then I looked at Jack, and all I thought was ‘Damn he’s fine’.
‘So you lovely ladies want tables or are you gonna keep me company and sit at the bar?’
‘I think the guys are alright with sitting at the bar, right guys?’ Jerry said, asking his brothers, they all nodded and agreed as they took seats at the bar.
‘Can I get a beer?’ The one who I assumed was Bobby, asked.
‘Can you be specific, Guiness? Heineken? A pint? Half-pint? And I don’t know maybe a please?’ I chuckled, directioning to the amount of beers there were to choose from
‘She had you on that one Bobby, she’s very passionate about her alcohol.’ Angel said. 
‘And why’s that, you an alcoholic or somethin?’
‘No, I don’t know if you can tell from the accent but it’s just from being English really.’ I could see Jack’s eyebrows raise slightly, he was really cute.
‘Ah, I don’t know man just give me a bottle of Guiness.’
‘Please?’
‘Please.’
…彡☆           20:20PM
About half an hour passed before I finally talked to Jack, I slid down the bar, making my way to where he sat, leaving the rest of the brothers and Sofi to do whatever.
‘You’re Jack I take it?’
‘Yeah and you’re.. (name)?’
‘Indeed it is, what drink you want Jackie?’
‘I don’t mind really, can I get a cigarette? The hospital wouldn’t let me bring ‘em in.’ He laughed, god damn his laugh. I’ve known this boy for 45 minutes and I’m whipped
‘Yeah sure and I’m sorry to hear that you got shot by the way, you ‘re lucky you survived love.’ I could see him the try to hide the fact me calling him love got a reaction out of him, it’s not particularly uncommon for me to call customers love, but it’s usually older customers, just out of respect, though for him? I just said it to get a reaction.
‘Thanks, how long you been working at the bar?’
‘Not long really, few months? I’ve only been in America for a couple of years, I think four years.’ Passing him a cigarette and a lighter whilst taking a puff of my own.
‘Ah cool, how come you moved?’
‘I don’t know really, I suppose to just be with my mum, seeing as she wanted to just get away.’
‘Your parents split?’
‘Yeah but it was probably the best choice they collectively made.’ I laughed, pouring him a drink.
‘Fair enough, you do anything else other than be the only good-looking bar tender in Detroit?’ Um sir? 
‘Don’t flatter me Jackie, but yeah actually, I play the bass here and there.’
…彡☆ Jack POV  …彡☆
‘Don’t flatter me Jackie...’ Man, I haven’t even known her that long and I can’t help but want to take her out. 
‘Ah bass? That’s cool man, I play the guitar, before I moved back to Detroit I was actually in a band, believe it or not.’ Flicking my cigarette ash in the nearby ashtray, when I had an idea. I asked her for a pen and she handed me the one in her shirt pocket.
‘I certainly believe it, but anywho I can’t concentrate on your pretty face all night, I’ll serve some other customers and I’ll be back soon.’ She said winking at me, I felt my face go so warm, Sofi definitely knew I was going red, and to my misfortune, so did Bobby.
‘Woah Jackie, did the bullet knock the fairy out of you or what?!’
‘Shut up man, you probably haven’t been flirted with in the last 10 years.’
‘Sure fairy whatever you say.’
…彡☆    22:17PM     your pov
‘Okay boys we’re gonna leave now, because for some reason I got designated driver duty so come on! You too Sofi vámanos!’ Jerry yelled, dragging Sofi and Angel by the collars of their shirts, I laughed to myself as all of the brothers continued to leave in a drunken mess, the night was full of brotherly love, teasing and intense flirting between me and Jack, as he had more drinks he got more bold with how he spoke.
I was absolutely whipped, and as Jack left, he gave me a cigarette and said, 
‘Don’t light it right away.’ with a drunken but genuine smile, I responded, ‘Don’t worry Jackie I won’t, see you soon.’ and I pecked him on the cheek as I left for the room where I kept my coat to close up my shift, taking the cigarette with me.
Later in the night I was certain there was something I had forgotten to do, and then it hit me, I probably was meant to look at the cigarette or something, and then I thought, ‘Where’s the cigarette?’, and I trudged to my sofa and grabbed my coat, luckily the cig was still in my pocket.
I twizzled it in my fingers, when I saw numbers written on one side, and a note saying, ‘Call me - Jackie’ with a heart next to it on the other, that smooth motherfucker. I unravelled the cigarette, putting the nicotine in a spare pouch and attached the note to my fridge with a magnet with the intentions to call him in the morning.
…彡☆     The End!
Please let me know if you liked this, if so I might write a part 2 to it or just continue to write Jack mercer fics seeing as there just aren’t enough! Love ya x
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my-lovelies-etc · 1 year
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There For You (Jack Mercer x Reader)
Warnings: mentions mugging, mentions of blood (let me know if I missed anything)
Pre-established relationship
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You were shivering as you stood outside the Mercer house, vulnerable to the Detroit cold without your coat.
You were barely able to feel your fingertips as you pressed the doorbell to their house.
It was only a few seconds before you could hear the door to their porch open but it was long enough for a sense of dread to set in that you might have to walk the rest of the way home.
Jack was now in the opening in front of you, his smile immediately fading and a look of worry replacing it on his face.
"Oh shit, sweetheart, what happened to you?" he was looking over your shivering form for any serious injuries, finding only a split lip.
He led you into the living room with his hand on the small of your back. You could feel the warmth of his palm seep through your shirt, heating your cold skin beneath.
He called out for one of the brothers to bring some blankets downstairs as he had you sit in front of the fireplace.
Jack went into the kitchen while you heard multiple sets of footsteps barreling down the stairs.
"What the hell is going on here, Jackie, we already have enough girls taking up home here with Sofi crashing here all the time." Bobby started joking in his usual boisterous way before he cut himself off seeing you still shivering on the living room floor.
Jack came back out of the kitchen with a wet cloth to wipe the off blood caked on your lip and chin. Sofi followed him out of the kitchen and shot a glare at Bobby before sitting down on the couch.
Jack sat in front of you crossing his long legs before holding your cheek with one hand and dabbing the cloth to your split skin with the other.
"What happened?" Bobby asked you as Angel came into the living room with blankets in his hands pausing for just a second to take in the scene before wrapping one of the blankets around you and setting the others beside Jack. He then moved to sit on the couch beside Sofi.
You tell them that you were mugged by two guys on your way home from the library and that they took your coat and your bag with all of your things. You could tell the boys were angry with Bobby's pacing and Jack's clenched jaw, while Sofi looked at you with sympathy.
You answered Bobby when he asked you what street it happened on.
Jack glanced back at his brothers.
"Grab your coat, Angel. We have something to do." Bobby said as Angel nodded back to him. Angel gave a quick kiss to Sofi before they both stood up with her heading back through the entrance to the kitchen.
You watched the two men quickly grab their leather jackets with concern written on your face.
Jack directs your face with his finger and thumb under your chin to look at him instead of their retreating figures and gives you a small smile. "Don't worry about them, okay?"
You slightly nod your head and Jack kisses your forehead before grabbing another blanket to wrap around you both and moving so that he was sitting against the couch behind you with you in between his legs. You leaned back in his chest as he wrapped his arms around you.
Sofi came back out of the kitchen with a cup of tea.
"Here this will help warm you up, just be careful of your lip" Both you and Jack thanked her while she headed upstairs.
The two of you sat in silence for what felt like forever. You sipped the tea, allowing the mug to warm up your cold hands.
He spoke up after a while. "I wish I was there for you, I wish I could have helped you..."
You shifted to face him, setting the mug down beside you.
"You are here to help me, this is helping me" You motioned at the two of you.
"Plus your brothers are definitely out there getting my stuff back and making sure this won't happen again."
He chuckled shaking his head. "Yeah, you're probably right sweetheart."
He slowly leaned down to place a soft kiss on your lips before you shifted back to leaning into him with his arms wrapped around you.
He placed another kiss to your hair and then rested his chin on your head as the two of you continued waiting for his brothers to return.
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garretthedlundisbae · 2 months
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Daddy can rob me anytime he want. I will unlock the door real quick!
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Garrett Hedlund
Four Brothers (2005)
The Tutor (2023)
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h0nkch0c0late · 6 months
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Please Don't Go
Jack Mercer x Reader
Summary: you had known Jack for years, and even gotten into a relationship. When the two of you join his brothers for their mother's funeral, you weren't expecting this outcome.
WARNING(S): Four Brothers spoilers, major character death, angst, swearing.
It had happened so fast.
While Angel and Bobby were busy interrogating Jeremiah, a knock was heard at the front door.
Curious, you had followed Jack to see who had knocked, as it was unusual for the Mercer household.
The two of you were met with a masked man, insulting Evelyn and throwing a snowball at Jack's face before beginning to walk away.
You should have stopped him. Should've grabbed his arm and told him it wasn't worth it. Lead him back to the couch to just forget about it.
Instead, you watched as he ran out towards the masked guy, anger raging through him not only because of the insult of his mom, but the snowball as well.
As you saw the man begin to pull out a gun, you found yourself running, by no volition of your own.
You heard someone calling yours and Jack's names, it was most likely Bobby. But you didn't care enough to think about it.
As you got closer, a gunshot rang out. And then another. And then multiple more.
You didn't know if you were one of the ones who got shot, and hell, maybe you were. But your focus was on your boyfriend, bleeding out and laying in the snow, calling out to you and Bobby with a rack of sobs.
You stumbled towards him, facing your back towards the shooters as if that would help Jack stay alive, though you knew better.
Your ears began to ring, the gunshots blurred with the yells, your heart thumping hard in your chest.
Your hands found themselves trying to cover his wounds as he grabbed onto you for dear life. He was scared, and not just for himself anymore.
You were actively putting yourself in danger. He was trying to get you to lay low or to find a spot in which they wouldn't be able to hit you, but that distant look in your eyes told him you weren't listening.
Almost unconsciously, you began to mumble comforting words to him. Whether it was really for yourself, him, or both of you, you didn't know.
One shot.
Two shots.
And suddenly, none.
Bobby, Angel, and Jeremiah made their way to the two of you, Bobby holding onto Jack who was now laying in your lap.
You couldn't tell what the boys were saying, but the yells were obvious. They were trying to have someone call 911.
"Please don't go." You found yourself begging, eyes downcast and cloudy as you looked down at Jack, one of your hands going through his hair in a comforting manner like you always had.
His eyes greeted yours, a smile on his face as blood poured from his throat.
"Shit, she's hit too!" Angel shouted as he noticed that the pooling blood wasn't just from Jack.
You didn't care, all that mattered to you was keeping the boy in your arms alive. But it was too late, he was gone. His skin cold against your own as your hand kept caressing his hair in that gentle, comforting way.
Darkness began to consume your sight, the adrenaline beginning to wear off as the gunshot wounds took over.
Bobby was holding your face in his hands as you felt yourself get weaker, "now don't you die on me too, ya hear?!" He cried, he was desperate. He had already lost his mom, and now his brother. He couldn't lose you too.
"Sorry, Bobby." You grinned with what little strength you had left, just to sass the man in front of you before death took a hold of you.
"No, don't you do that shit to me. Don't you do that shit!-"
That was the last thing you heard before you collapsed.
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Angst almost immediately for a new character? Who AM I? haha, anyway. Finally got some motivation to write, unsure if it'll stick though. Love yall <3
@frostymooxnlight cuz you asked to be tagged, lovely!
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dameronscopilot · 1 year
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Love the post on Jack! Made me think about he would sneak into my bedroom window one night. Asked him what is wrong . All he could say that he needs to be held
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You're nearly asleep when you hear the familiar creak of protest from the panes of the window beside your bed, followed shortly by the sound of the glass slowly sliding upward. Rolling over from where you're burrowed beneath your comforter, a tired smile crawls across your lips as you watch Jack hoist himself up onto the ledge.
"You awake?" he calls out quietly.
"Mmm, sort of," you reply softly, scooting backward to make room for him as he shucks off his boots, tosses his leather jacket onto a chair, and makes his way toward the bed.
Shrouded by the darkness of your room, it's only once he tentatively sits down on the edge of your mattress that you can make out the forlorn expression on his face, and your stomach drops.
"Jack, what's wrong?"
"I—" he begins, biting his lip and tugging at a loose thread dangling across a hole in the knee of his pants. He takes a deep breath, but it's unsteady, hitching in his throat on the inhale.
You reach out, lacing your fingers with his, and he runs an unsteady hand through his hair as he mumbles, "It's stupid...but can you just hold me right now?"
On most days, Jack's all honey sweet affection in your presence—coated in easy grins and blissful contentment. And yet just below the surface, you know he's in pain; you know what he's been through. There's a crack in him that never healed, a yawning chasm that catches him off guard sometimes, threatening to pull him under when he least expects it.
He bends over backward in an attempt to hide it from you, to only give you the best of him.
But you know it's there.
He just can't stand the goddamn thought of being a burden.
Jack lets his gaze stray to the dim glow of the nightlight in the corner of the room, and your heart aches at the uncertainty that his voice wavers with. As if you wouldn't want him like this.
Part of you almost wants to laugh at the audacity of it—the thought that you could ever not want him.
But you'll save that conversation for another day.
For now, all that matters is the way his entire body visibly relaxes the moment you lift the blanket and beckon him to join you.
Jack slips under the covers and into your warm embrace, legs tangling with yours and his eyes fluttering shut as he lays a hand over your heart, breathing deeply.
His hair tickles your forehead when you lean in across the pillow, pressing a tender kiss to his cheek. A quiet sound leaves Jack's mouth in response, and his arms slide around you, pulling you closer.
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xgarrettisdaddy · 9 months
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A cute pic of baby Garrett Hedlund 💙
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thegreatirene · 3 months
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Babydoll (Jack Mercer x Latina!reader)
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Rated: Mature(language)
Summary: you get to see Jack again after three years of being apart. Sucks it has to be at his mother’s funeral.
This is gonna be in 2024 cuz 2005 is too far for me to remember lol. It’s a Latina reader cuz I’m Latina. Probably won’t be much Spanish cuz I barely speak it in my household.
“There goes your girl Jackie” Bobby says as he elbows him on the side and gestures his head. Jack quickly turns his head and sees you. Standing there in a black puffer jacket and two men standing at your side as you talk to a older lady.
You move your hair to the side of your face as you smiled at the woman and then turned to look around. You make eye contact with Jack and he straightens his back.Bobby chuckles as he watches Jack.
“She got her brothers with her. You know they don’t let her get near us when they’re around.” Bobby says as he looks around the backyard.
He watches as you turn to the woman and give her a hug and then talk to your brothers. They each gave you a look and you point your finger at them. One of them rolled his eyes and they both backed off.
You walked over to Jack and stood in front of him. He looked at your face for a moment. Taking in how much you changed but were still just as beautiful. You smiled at him and fluttered your lashes at him as you spoke.
“Hi Jackie, it’s been awhile. You look good”
Jack gave you a goofy smile as he smoothed his hand through his hair. Bobby cleared his throat, “no hello to one of your brother-in-laws y/n/n.” He sucked teeth “don’t know if I want to give my little sister away if you gonna be like that” he said as he smiled at you. You laughed as you rolled your eyes and went over to Bobby and hugged him. He patted your back as he looked over at Jack and winked at him.
“It’s good to see you too Bobby. Didn’t think you’d come back”
“Yea I was debating but I didn’t like how things are here” he stuffed his hands back into his pockets as he nodded his head to your brothers.
You looked down at the little girls that were playing in front of the two brothers. “Hey girls”, you crouched down as you smiled at them “ you girls probably don’t remember me since you were younger but I’m y/n l/n. I’m a friend of your daddy’s.”
Both girls said hello and pointed to Bobby and Jack. “They said they are daddy’s brothers. Is that true?”
“Yes that’s right.”
“But how? They’re white”
“Well grandma evie is white but she’s still your grandma, right?” Both girls nodded and continued to play.
“How thing one and thing two doing” you looked back at your brothers. Both men were busy talking to some women as they smiled at them.
“Annoying as fuck. This whole thing with eve has got them on edge and they worry about me.” You took out your vape from your pocket and inhaled. A puff of smoke came out slowly as you turned back to Bobby and Jack.
“It’s been shit here lately. Things changed since you left Bobby. My brothers and I try to keep it at peace but we can do so much.” You offer your vape to Jack and he takes it.
“You know anything that-“
“You’re a policeman” one of the little girls said as she pointed.
All three of you turned to look and see two cops come over. You moved a little closer to Jack as Bobby chuckled.
“That’s right and you’re all under arrest, so don’t nobody move” said one of the cops as he and his partner made their way over to you guys. The two little girls ran away giggling as the same man asked where they were going.
“What about me, green? You gonna arrest me, too?”
“All depends, Bobby. You keeping straight?” You scoffed as Bobby reaches around Jack and bops you on the head. Green laughs and shakes Bobby hand as he brings him into a hug, doing the same to Jack. He looks to you and raises a brow, “y/n, haven’t seen you in a while. Your brother’s keeping you in line?” He says as he hugs you too.
“You guys need to stop thinking my brothers are my keepers. It’s getting old” you rolled your eyes as you went back into jack’s side. Green smiles and looks between the two of you and then back to Bobby.
“Thanks for coming green. Mom would’ve been happy you made it to the service.”
“Shit, your mother would’ve been happy you made it back for her funeral.”
“I didn’t come back for no funeral.”
The air between the men became still has no one spoke. Both cops looked at each other and then back to Bobby.
“Thanks for the offer, but we got it under control.” Said the man next to green.
“Yea I know, I could tell by the looks of things when I drove in. The place looks completely different. Detroit’s finest cleaned it up, huh?” Said Bobby.
“Yea, be easy, Bobby. We got these punks. Kid playing basketball across the street witnessed two gangbangers running in there, shooting up the place-“
“Come on, green. I used to make a good living around here because cops like you guys couldn’t find tits in a strip joint.” You giggled softly into Jack’s arm.
“Why don’t you come inside, have some coffee and some donuts…and then take your boy and get the fuck out of here, okay? Come on.” He tapped Jack on the arm. Jack in turned laughed and grabbed your hand pulling you along with him.
“Bobby you play too much” you laughed as you walked hand in hand with Jack. Bobby sucked his teeth as he walked over to an empty couch and sat down.
“I’d offer if you want to spend the night but I know you guys want some brother time, so I’ll get you tomorrow? If that’s ok with you?” You asked as you stood outside of Jeremiah’s house sharing the vape you had with Jack.
“I’ve missed you” he says as he got closer to you. You could feel his body against your arm as he slid his hand under your chin and turned you to look at him. You looked at him with darkened eyes as you looked at his lips and then looked at his eyes.
“Show me how much” you whispered as your lips grazed his.
Jack closed his eyes as he brought his lips onto yours. He pulled back looked into your eyes and went back in. His hands went into your hair as the other went around your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck as best as you could.
You moaned as you felt him grind into you. Jack moved to kiss your cheek and nip at your jaw and moved down to your neck. You moved your head to side as he sucked a hickey on your neck.
“Alright Jackie” shouted Bobby as he and Jeremiah walked out of the house and towards the pair of you.
“Fucking Bobby” you said as you rest your head on to Jack’s chest. You felt his laugh vibrate through his sweater as he wrapped his arms around you. He rested his head on top of yours and rocked you softly side to side.
“Come on Jackie. Say bye to your baby mama and let’s go home.” Bobby said as he patted his brother’s shoulder.
“Bye y/n see you later” he said as he patted your head and walked towards his car. Jeremiah smiled at the both of you walked behind Bobby.
“If you want, come tomorrow and we can spend some time at the house” Jack looked down at you. You rested your chin on his chest as you agreed to meet up tomorrow. He kissed your lips one more time and slowly let you go as he walked backwards towards the car. He stood at the car and took his phone out. You posed as he took a picture of you and pocketed his phone and got in the car.
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