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bussyslayer333 · 2 years
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Mad About the Boy
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fratboy!bradley bc i said so (isn’t he so meow in this)
summary: trying to tutor bradley bradshaw was infuriating for many reasons, not all of them you expected.
pairing: fratboy!bradley x tutor!reader
word count: 2.6k
warnings: smut but no actual sex, allusions to smut, swearing, frat boys 😟, pet names, one mention of daddy issues (not in reference to reader) MDNI 18+
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“Romeo is crazy for tying himself down like that so young,” Bradley complains for what seems like the hundredth time in the past hour.
You sigh, sick of his Shakespeare ‘interpretations’ which have been interrupting your tutoring session. This year you had prayed that keeping your head down and getting on with your classes would mean you could get by with ease. However, your English lit professor had other ideas. You had no idea why Bradley Bradshaw was even in this class, from what you had heard he was headed straight to flight school after graduation so analysing classic literature didn’t necessarily seem up his alley.
“We’re not talking about Romeo, we’re talking about Juliet’s relationship with her father.”
“Shit, daddy issues? Yeah I’ve dealt with that before someone tell Romeo to get out while he can.”
You fight the urge to roll your eyes once again and readjust your glasses.
“Look, I don’t think we’re getting anywhere today, we can just start again next session.”
Bradley seems upset at your suggestion and speaks up quickly, “No! Please, don’t go I’m sorry. I promise I’ll pay attention now.”
This was one of the many things you claimed to hate about Bradley Bradshaw. Not the fact that he was in a frat, or that he had a ridiculous name, it was the fact that he always managed to get you wrapped around his finger. You’d promised yourself when your professor had asked you to do this that you wouldn’t fall into his traps, his big brown eyes or his backwards caps that he somehow managed to pull off.
Bradley’s looking at you from where he’s sat across the table in the private room you’ve booked in the library. He’s wearing grey sweatpants and a tight white t shirt, he discarded his large black hoodie on a chair to his right earlier. You try not to look into his big brown eyes but you feel it would be worse to let them drift down to where his shirt is drawn tight across the expanse of his chest.
Shaking your head slightly you refocus.
“Bradley you have to promise.”
“That’s what I said sweetheart.”
That was what you hated most. That he made you feel special. That he made you feel like you weren’t just some girl picked out to tutor him. When he talks to you he always makes eye contact, he has a way of making you feel like you’re the only two people in a room even if it’s bustling with life. Even when the things he says are stupid and lack thought you want to laugh, because you want him to look at you and smile.
Fiddling with a loose piece of wool in your knitted cardigan you continue,
“Well… okay then.”
Bradley smiles, “that’s my girl.”
Your stomach flips and you feel your cheeks warm. It’s utterly embarrassing but you can’t find it in you to care. You take a deep breath and reassess, looking down to your textbook at notes you’ve highlighted to bring up and explain.
What you don’t notice is Bradley watching your every move, smirking to himself as he sees how flustered you are.
“Right, so for context we understand the importance of the patriarchy in Shakespearean society, which is why it’s shocking to audiences of the time that she disobeys her father so brazenly to elope with Romeo.”
Bradley’s watching you with his mouth slightly open. He looks adorably stupid. You look up from where you’ve been reading your annotations and he closes his mouth and leans in closer.
“Do you understand?”
Bradley winces slightly apologetically and you sigh again, wracking your brain for a way to actually help Bradley retain the information. You think back to the past few tutor sessions you’ve had with him. You had done a small assessment with him where you divised a few questions on topics and themes you’d tried to cover with him. He had excelled in one specific part but the rest was very mixed with him. You wondered what you had done in that session for him to remember so well.
“Bradley, why do you remember act 2 so well?” You ask harmlessly. Wondering what technique you tried in that session that clearly worked so well.
Bradley flushes at your question, scratching the back of his neck, suddenly avoiding your eyes. You worry you’ve upset him and start to form an apology when he finally speaks up,
“Well it was on that really hot day, and you were so animated when you were explaining everything and God please don’t think I’m a dick but your tank top was really tight and I’m an idiot and-”
You’re laughing so hard Bradley stops his embarrassed rambling and looks up, brows scrunched together. You have to take a breath to collect yourself before you can speak again.
“My boobs are what kept your attention whilst talking about act 2 of Romeo and Juliet?” You giggle.
His cheeks are rosy and hot to touch, he looks bashful and has the decency to apologise,“I’m sorry, if it’s any help you were also very enthusiastic about it which was good as well.”
You snicker again and humour him, “So if I took my shirt off and repeated the last sentence you would know what’s going on?”
He laughs, glad you’re not upset at him, “I mean probably.”
He’s joking for the most part but it forms a plan in your head. You can’t really believe this is happening. You’ve seen the girls usually surrounding Bradley and you wouldn’t be a part of that crowd ever, but you’ve never seen him act this way around a girl so you decide to voice your plan.
“Bradley read back through the notes, then I’m going to quiz your orally.”
Bradley looks slightly crestfallen at the turn in conversation and at the idea that he has to study again, before you continue your plan.
“For every question you get right I’ll let you pick a piece of my clothing I have to take off.”
He looks up at you with a dazzling smile and you chuckle at his quick change in demeanour.
“Really?”
“I promise.” You mimic his words from earlier.
Bradley immediately opens his textbook to the same page as yours and pulls your notebook with extra annotations over. He reads with intent like you’ve never seen and you feel slightly annoyed that you’d never thought of this before.
You check your phone to find a text from your roommate Maya. She knew you were tutoring Bradley tonight and had sent a message saying she hopes it isn’t too bad. Boy if she knew.
You look up to see Bradley reading the last section of your notes. You’re shocked by how fast he read, before this you were 75% certain he couldn’t read, so it was a pleasant surprise really.
“I’m done, quiz me.” Bradley interrupts your train of thought.
He’s leaned back more slightly in his chair now, observing your movement openly. You stand to twist the lock on the door, although the room is in the corner of a secluded part of the second floor you can’t imagine the horror of the 70 year old library assistant (Laurie) who you’d become well acquainted with, walking in on you stripping for a frat boy.
You sit back down in your seat and pull your knees up to your chest. Bradley has closed the books and has his phone turned face down on the table, you’re impressed by his commitment.
You decide to start off easy wanting to test the water, “Why does Romeo refuse to fight Tybalt?”
Bradley smiled like you’ve asked him the easiest question in the world even though two hours ago he did not know who Tybalt was.
“He’s just married his cousin, he doesn’t want to start fighting his own family.”
You smile at his answer, “Correct.”
“Take that hideous cardigan off.” Bradley chuckles.
You gasp at his words, “I love this cardigan! My roommate knitted it for me.”
“Is she blind?”
You stifle a laugh and pull the cardigan off. Bradley sits up a little straighter as he takes in your attire which was hidden by the baggy outer layer. You’re wearing baggy sweatpants with a tight crop top. It’s worn, so it’s comfortable but it suits you well and hugs the right areas, it also shows that you’re not wearing a bra underneath. You take in Bradley’s tensed eyebrows and eyes that are already zoned in on you.
“Are you seriously rocking a semi after all I’ve done is take off my cardigan?” You tease in mild disbelief.
Bradley takes it in his stride, “It’s more from the relief of not having that eyesore right in my view anymore.”
You roll your eyes and continue on with your questions. He gets the next one right and opts for you to take off your shoes. Claiming it will make it easier for you to remove your sweatpants when he gets the next question right. You laugh at his cockiness but surely enough he gets it right. You make a show out of taking them off, wiggling your hips and turning around whilst you bend down to take them off fully. You’re glad that morning you decided to put on a nice pair of underwear, it’s lacy but tasteful. When you turn around Bradley is readjusting himself slightly and rubs a hand down his face. He has a lazy smirk plastered on,“You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about this.”
Your face heats at his admission “You should have told me sooner.” You smirk back.
“I think you need to sit closer. So I can hear you better.” Bradley claims
You move around from the seat opposite to the seat right next to him, you go to sit down but you can see a sly look on his face that reveals he has an ulterior motive. He pulls you down onto his lap, you’re in a slightly awkward position at first but readjust so that you legs sit either side of his. You look up and catch his lips quirking up and he sighs contently as he feels the weight of you settle down on him.
“Much better.” He breathes.
You squirm slightly, worried that he can feel the warmth of you through his sweatpants. There’s only a few layers separating you now and it’s obvious to both of you. Bradley places his hands on your waist, stilling you. He groans as you rolls your hips accidentally.
“You’re killing me here sweetheart.”
You flush slightly but decide to continue your questions,
“What does her nurse suggest to Juliet at the end of the act and how does it affect their relationship?”
Bradley tries not to focus on how good you feel sat on him and wracks his brain for the answer. He remembers reading your notes about it and closes his eyes in thought. You roll your hips down with more purpose now and speak,
“5…4…3…”
Bradley groans but begins, “Bigamy! It ruins the trust they once shared!” He spits out with urgency.
He looks down at you and sees a pleased look on your face,
“Well done baby.” You speak but flush at how the pet name slips out and Bradley quirks an eyebrow.
“Shirt off, baby” Bradley copies you with a smirk on his face.
You consider letting him suffer, but you honestly want to as much as he does now. You tease him, lifting the bottom of the shirt slowly. It reaches the bottom of your breasts and you feel Bradley twitch in his sweatpants beneath you. Filled with a surge of confidence you lift your shirt swiftly, pulling it over your head carefully. Your glasses slip down your nose slightly but your hair remains mostly fine. Bradley groans loudly and you shush him.
“We’re still in a library after all,” you giggle.
He rolls his eyes but begins again, “Can I touch you?”
His sincerity shocks you and makes your heart race, “I think you deserve to yeah.”
His hands are on your breasts in an instant squeezing them with a look of awe on his face. It makes you laugh but you’re quickly silenced as his hard length is bucked up into you. You whimper quietly and he finally closes the space between you which has been reducing as the events unfolded. The kiss is tentative at first, he tastes like the spearmint gum he’s always chewing. You take the initiative and deepen the kiss, tangling your fingers in his hair, you can tell he enjoys the action because he whimpers into your mouth.
Bradley finally removes his hands from your breasts and moves them to skim along your waist and finally down to your ass. He plays with the lace of your panties and you hum into the kiss. When you finally part from his lips, his chest is heaving. Your lips are swollen and rouged from the pressure and he admires them, staring down at your face. You feel him ping your panties against your hip and you finally speak up,
“We can’t fuck in the library.”
Bradley laughs and you worry that you’ve assumed too quickly before he reassures you,
“I wouldn’t dream of it sweetheart, I’m far too gentlemanly for that.” He winks. “Come to mine? I really want to give you a tour of my bedroom, maybe we can continue our tutor session there?”
You laugh at his suggestions but nod your head anyway. Bradley is nice enough to give you your shirt that is strewn across the chair next to him. You pull it over your head and Bradley pouts playfully. Leaving his lap, you’re glad to see you haven’t left a wet spot on his sweatpants but you can quite clearly see his prominent bulge. Bradley smirks as he follows your eye line. Not wanting to boost his ego even further you spin on your heel to pick up your own sweatpants and shoes. You hear him whisper a quiet ‘goddam’ as you bend over to pick up your sweatpants and once you’ve pulled them on you turn around and stick your tongue out at him. He laughs through his nose as you lace up your shoes.
Standing back up you see that Bradley has collected your books into your tote bag and is wearing it over his shoulder. The sweet action makes you smile shyly and he extends his hoodie out to you.
“I’m not being seen with you in that cardigan.”
“Shut up.”
You take the hoodie anyway and pull it over your head. It smells dizzyingly like him and you shake your head to clear your thoughts. He’s holding both your bags and tells you your cardigan is in his backpack. You pick your phone up from the table and slide it into the front pocket of Bradley’s hoodie, you spot him shooting a text to his roommate Jake telling him to be gone by the time he gets back and giggle. You make a mental note to text Maya and tell her you’ll be back later than usual.
Bradley walks you to the door with his arm guiding you on your lower back. Once you’ve unlocked it and are walking out he slips his hand into yours. The action is far too sweet for all the things he’s about to do to you, but it shows you that maybe you don’t hate Bradley Bradshaw after all.
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a/n: hehehehhee this was so self indulgent sorry,, i promise i will get to requests asap i just wanted to post this first :p i really hope everyone loves fratboy!bradbrad as much as i do
requests are still open !!!
pls reblog and comment or send me an ask and tell me what u think !!!
thanks for reading :)
- honey <333
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misaothewitch · 2 years
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Now imagine
This Jake:
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With this Bradley:
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see-the-divine · 4 months
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ATTENTION ROOSTER NATION!!!!!! okay so im looking for this fic about rooster where yn's call sign is rebel and mav's daughter and they were like super close and rooster like ghosted her after mac pulled his paper. flash forward to now they meet again and slowly reconcile and shes super close w coyote. anyway someone please help bc i cant find it
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bloatedandalone04 · 5 months
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Bets & Bargains Masterlist
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Series Summary: Bradley Bradshaw was not one to put all of his free time into a relationship, and that is the exact reason his girlfriend, Briana, broke up with him. Despite things being pretty casual between them, he decides he wants her back and this results in him coming up with an idea that not only breaks your heart, but his own.
Warnings: fratboy bradley, college au, alcohol consumption, weed usage, drugs, swearing, insecurity, self-deprecating thoughts, bets, hints of bradley having anger issues, unwanted touching, public smut, pda, mentions of death, more as the series goes on
Genre: angst, fluff, smut
Prologue
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
More to come probably
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ddejavvu · 8 months
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WIP tag game
Tagged by @jellydodger tysm <33
Rules: Make a 24-hour poll with the names of your wips, let it run, then write one sentence for every vote the winner received.
I tag anyone/everyone who has let their WIP sit for more than three days without typing >:)))
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sebsxphia · 2 years
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I've seen many people talking about fratboy Bradley, Jake and Bob, but can we talk about Fratboy!Mickey please?
YES YES YES WE CAN
i either think frat boy mickey could be an absolute ass like bob, or would be this cute boy who loved to talk to you about pop culture in the library and would lend you his star trek dvd’s and you would both be on the debate team.
but ass frat boy mickey would laugh if you misquoted something from star wars and would then fuck you stupid because you need to be reminded who’s right.
thank you so much for this concept my love and please let me know what you think my beloved ray!!! 💌💖
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roosterforme · 1 year
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I think we all need to thank one Mrs. Keleigh Teller because she literally took FratBoy Bradley (Baby Miles) and gave us BGs Rooster (Current Miles). The girl saw the potential, and we as a nation owe her a debt
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She put in the work, and we appreciate her for that.
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annab-recs · 2 years
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what i read this month - september ‘22
❀ = nsfw/mature content, minors dni
reminder to read the warnings before a fic & remember to support writers & reblog :)
organized alphabetically by fandom, then by pairing, then by author
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stranger things
at night when light is fading - @harringtown
summary: au based on fair by the amazing devil (aka eddie falls in love thats it thats the fic)
eddie munson x reader, oneshot, genre: fluff
waking up with eddie blurb - @harringtown
summary: fluffy eddie goodness
eddie munson x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
never even noticed rooms were made bright by you - @harringtown
summary: eddie likes the reader, the reader likes eddie, and it just takes a near death experience or two to figure it out (aka friends to lovers w a dash of angst)
eddie munson x reader, oneshot, friends to lovers
get the darkness to dance - @harringtown
summary: eddie has a nightmare & reader comforts him (aka some angst, some fluff, and a touch starved eddie getting the affection he deserves)
eddie munson x reader, oneshot, genre: fluff/hurt comfort
long island iced tea - @luveline
summary: you call your boyfriend eddie from a party in need of saving. or, you lose your t-shirt under mysterious circumstances and eddie has to get you dressed and take you home
eddie munson x reader, oneshot, genre: fluff
you get jealous - @appocalipse
summary: steve tries to mend your anger when you're jealous
steve harrington x jealous!reader, blurb
steve harrington must die - @harringtown
summary: three of steve harrington’s exes set up their former boyfriend to fall in love with the reader, so they can break his heart (aka introductions, general set up, and a laser tag date)
steve harrington x reader, series (ongoing), john tucker must die au, fake dating, genre: fluff/angst
sleepless night - @underoossss
summary: steve loves to cuddle, so when you can’t sleep, he comes to find you
steve harrington x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
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tom holland & co
the loving game - @parkerpeter24
summary: tom holland, the most wanted fratboy in your campus, had already decided that he’d never fall for anyone but he can barely resist your smile, much less the little music notes you draw on top of his notes when you get paired for a project. the only problem? your brother might not like the whole ordeal
frat!tom holland x reader, smau series (complete), college au, genre: fluff
dad!tom blurb - @sunshinehollandd
summary: cuddling with your twins and tom on a cozy sunday morning
dad!tom holland x reader, blurb, genre: fluff
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top gun: maverick
baby's baby - @topguncortez
summary: bradley imagined a lot of things happening when he turned 18, one of them was not getting his best friend pregnant after a one night stand
bradley "rooster" bradshaw x pregnant!mitchell!reader, genre: fluff/angst
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sunlightmurdock · 1 year
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I'm gonna cry. Fratboy Bradley holding his son who is clad in a fluffy bear onesie and both of them with the same rosy cheeks. So so cute.
Stop it this is so cute 😭😭😭🥹
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huang-the-geek · 1 year
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i have this newfound fixation for fratboy! bradley bradshaw so y’all beautiful n amazing writers keep em coming okay???????????
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bussyslayer333 · 1 year
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i need you to write more frat boy bradley IMMEDIATELY pls omg it’s my favorite ever
all i needed was one persons validation BC THE DRAFT IS OPEN BABE
would you guys want a cont of the fic i already wrote or a new concept
as always i’m open to any and all ideas !!!
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doctorcollege · 2 years
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I feel like if you ever do rename your egos, Chase has to still have a very fratboy name. Like Kyle,,,, Tyler,,, Troy,,, Jacob,,, Bradley,,,,,,,,,,
good news everyone chase's new name is Brad
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milkbreadtoast · 7 years
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ughHHH I FUCKING HATE HI
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harmonicprince · 7 years
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choices stories explained badly
the freshman: become a grumpy old dude’s entertainment slave to get money for school where you’ll up liking it, then learn that anything that seems too good to be true (i.e. three people lowkey being in love with you at once) probably is and will evidently fall apart. oh and for some reason it’ll be your fault. it isn’t, everyone’s gonna blame you tho. but it’s cool, friendship prevails or whatever and everyone’s gay.
the sophomore: it’s the freshman except everyone looks like suburban middle-class parents now.
the rules of engagement: don’t marry cheating, lying scum bags who are predestined to be named something fratboy-esque like trent. marry hot men you meet on a cruise after three months of knowing them for money instead.
the crown and the flame: uniting divided kingdoms takes a lot of death and money, also you may or may not have some sexy times with the enemy’s son. the fire nation is the last surviving type of bender and bradley james turns into a dragon. avan jogia is hot and mysterious.
lovehacks: date men for work they said. it’ll be fun they said.
the royal romance: who needs a comfy life in new york maxwell i love you when you can have adventures maxwell why won’t you love me back in a far off country with a handsome maxwell prince? leave your life behind. leave your friends. it’s all good.
most wanted: murder, scandal, and revenge. you’re gonna ship massey and dave and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it. and not to be that guy but where is book two. not to be shady but we’re moving on to the freshman: senior home and most wanted hasn’t even—
endless summer: you just came out here to have a good time and you’re literally being attacked right now. your entire life has been a lie and your gbf was stolen by sentient plants. you’ve sold your morals so that your fave would like you. why is tony stark so sketchy.
haunting of braidwood manor: you go on a haunted slumber party with a family of ghosts because you wanna help your ghost brother and oh hey, ghost girl is pretty cute. actually she’s really cute. the power of the lesbians has made ghost girl a normal girl again. this is my not-ghost girlfriend and we’re in love, thanks for your support best-male-bro-pal-who-i’m-not-interested-in-because-i’m-gay.
hero: everyone bullies you because you’re broke and don’t have the diamonds for this and that’s all we know so far
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movieassholes · 6 years
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That’s the way it’s always gonna be, and there’s nothing you or your pencil-neck geek friends can do or say about it. Comprende, dickhead? 
Roger - Revenge of the Nerds II: Nerds in Paradise (1987)
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bussyslayer333 · 1 year
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psa this is how i’ve been picturing fratboy!bradley 🫶
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