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rafecameronzwhore · 3 months

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Diya's FanFic Prompts

After long and careful consideration.

Here are some prompts to choose from:

1 ~ "stop laughing at me”

2 ~ “welcome home”

3 ~ “this is for you”

4 ~ “let’s get you fixed up”

5 ~ “I appreciate your concern”

6 ~ “I’m alright”

7 ~ “I messed up”

8 ~ “You’re hurt, aren’t you?”

9 ~ “You don’t always have to suffer in silence, you know?” ✅️

10 ~ "I like the way your hand fits in mine"

11 ~ "Is that my hoodie?"

12 ~ "Is that my shirt?"

13 ~ "Your mine, and I don't share"

14 ~ "Stop biting your damn lip" ✅️

15 ~ "Someone might see us-"

16 ~ "{Name} What if we get caught"

17 ~ "You threw up 3 times! Your not fine" ✅️

18 ~ "Your hair is so soft"

19 ~ "Its too cold! Come back"

20 ~ "I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me attention"

{P.s i didnt make these tags, some are from a person i asked, some i made and others are from google, pintrests and tumblr}

Rules for prompts:

1. send me a character, prompt & genre

2. i wont be writing sucide, SH etc

3. I'm not a fast writer and I apologize for that

4. don't rush me, you will be blocked.

5. Link of characters I will write for

6. After a prompt is done ill highlight and link it

7. Don't mock my Character list. you will be blocked.

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impaladolan · 2 years

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ethan and kristina have a newborn baby and grayson is so jealous bc he just wants to be a dad. he’s begging you every minute of everyday

Blurb Alert! - Grayson Dolan

; he’ll be such an awesome father 🥺

Daddy Blues:

“Look at her little mouth and her little toes!” Elated, Grayson yelped at the adorable baby giggling in his lap. His eyes were all big and full of excitement, his cheeks rosy with nothing but raw and never ending love for the new addition to the Dolan family.

You’d think it to be his own daughter, the way he helped out and stayed around to feed and hold her, often rocking her into a much needed slumber. He hadn’t missed a day of seeing her for two and a half weeks, and by association, neither had Y/N.

She too was effortlessly taken aback by the darling infant. More so, she was in awe of Grayson’s excitement. She was already counting down the hours before he’d ask for his own child, something he’s been looking forward to for majority of his life.

He really didn’t have to ask at first.

One evening, the two of you were alone in the nursery with Ana, letting E and Kristina enjoy a night out without a crying baby. Grayson was swaying in the rocking chair while you leaned against the crib, admiring the two. The hours of counting turned to milliseconds; he simply looked up with knowing eyes.

And you blushed.

“Think about it, Y/N. Never ending happiness for the rest of our lives.” He looked back down at Ana, his cheeks turning a soft red too.

“That— And hardly any sleep.” You, as quietly as you could, half-heartedly chuckled.

“We can do that when we’re retired.” He smiled wide, excitement just oozing from his aura.

“I’ll consider, but don’t give your hopes up Mr.” You joined him in his gaze at the beloved baby girl, your heart sinking in the best, overwhelming ways.

Two days later, on your way home from Ethan and Kristina’s, he asked again.

“You’d be the cutest, most adorable pregnant women anyone’s ever seen! I know it.” He was driving, his grin ear to ear and his eyes bright.

“That’s nine months of no caffeine, Grayson. Not something I can willfully give up just yet.”

“You can have some, just not as much as you usually do.” He chimes. He’s probably read all the rules and guidelines to having your own kid by now.

“Let’s just wait for a minute, Gray. I don’t want to jump into this quite yet.”

Grayson adhered to your wishes, holding himself back for another two weeks, though you could tell he was busting from the seams.

“If we have kids now, you’ll be the young, cool mom and we may even have great-grandkids.” He informed from his seat on the sofa next to you. You set down your enthralling book to give him one of those looks.

“I’d be the cool mom anyway, young and old!”

“Okay, okay.”

Twenty minutes went by, and he looked up from his phone again.

“You could teach them how to read…” He bumped your leg, withdrawing you from your book yet again. This time, you raised your brow and dipped your chin.

“And how to stay quiet when someone’s reading!”

Another few weeks had gone by, the days truly dragging on for Grayson. It wasn’t until you woke early one morning, feeling refreshed from your night of sleep, that you invited the thought of raising children with Grayson.

It’d be wonderful chaos.

The perfect mix of grace and crazy, which is what anyone could only ask for. He’d be a great father too. The thought made you all warm inside, sharing an endless bond with the man you married.

You sweetly shook him awake, laying light kisses upon his jaw. His eyes slowly opened and he smiled, laughing lowly from your ticklish gestures.

“Morning, baby.” His voice was low and gravely.

“Speaking of..” You sat back up, beginning to fiddle with your fingers.

“I’ve been thinking, and..”

“You want to?!” He sat up faster than you expected, his hands found yours and he clasped them together in exhilaration.

You simply nodded, and he wrapped his arms around you in triumph. He pulled you tight to him, chuckling in a boyish way that made you giggle too.

“Let’s get to work then, shall we?” He wiggled his brows, making you laugh aloud.

(a/n pt. 2 : slowly, but surely i will get these asks finished up! again, sorry to disappear.. i also have a series in the works.. another mafia goodie haha..)

#grayson dolan #grayson dolan fanfic #dt #grayson x reader #sweet anon #grayson imagine #grayson #dolan twins #graysondolan #ily #impaladolan #grayson fluff #blurb alert!

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tw1nklet03s · 1 year

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heyyy. long time no see!!

ik ik, ive been M.I.A for over a month. but! that’s just case ive been going through stuff and i’m kinda stuck on what to write.

so saying that! my requests are open. so feel free to comment or message me something you would like me to write!!

people i will accept requests for:

- rafe cameron

- colby brock

- rowan laslow

- drew starkey

- jj maybank

- grayson dolan

- david dobrik

- ilya fedorovich

- jeff wittek

- chris sturniolo

categories i will accept

- smut

- fluff

- angst

- or you could combine two!

- or all three!!!!

- dad imagines

things i won’t write about

- cheating

- abusive boyfriend

- r@pe

- sa

ok that’s all. love yous and take care of yourselves x

#drew starkey #rafe cameron #colby brock #rowan laslow #jj maybank #grayson dolan #david dobrik #ilya fedorovich #jeff wittek #smut #fluff #angst #dad imagine #chris sturniolo

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exclusivedolan · 10 months

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woah! it’s been a very long time since i’ve been on here… where’s everyone? how is everyone?

#dolan twin fanfic #dolan twins #ethan dolan #ethan dolan fluff #grayson dolan concept #grayson dolan #fanfic #dolan fandom #grayson dolan smut

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ruewrote · 1 year

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𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙.

PAIRING: grayson dolan x fem!reader WARNINGS: creepy guys GENRE: angst to fluff SONG INSPIRATION: heart to heart by mac demarco WORD COUNT: 813

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you had been walking home from the club, stumbling a little in your heels, feeling the slight buzz of the alcohol that you recently consumed, but feeling more anger than anything else.

standing on the edge of the curb, rummaging around in your bag looking for your phone. cursing yourself for mindlessly tossing it in there earlier.

"hey honey! looking for a good time?" you stopped searching for it, slightly glancing up through your lashes at the older man in worn down clothes started to make his way over towards you.

his arms stretched out with a drunken smirk.

"no thank you." with that said you turned back to what you were doing previously, not realising the man had gotten even closer to you than before.

him wrapping his arms around you, letting out a scream telling him to get off of you and to leave you alone.

cursing yourself for leaving so late and to make matters worse there not being many cars or people around.

that's when you thought you were thoroughly fucked. hands struggling against his tall figure, even as you thrashed against him - you weren't able to overpower him. regretting not slipping your pepper spray into your handbag since you assumed thay you were gonna stay with friends.

"hey! she said to let her go."

the creep soon let his calloused hands slip away from you slightly to find where the voice was coming through, as he did - a fist was met with his jaw and he fell to the floor with a thud, the kind stranger gently pushed you behind him.

towering over the bastard, yelling all sorts of profanities. the creep just laid there holding his jaw before scrambling off of the floor in the other direction.

you were now shivering from the cold and adrenaline, just thankful for his timing. wrapping your arms around yourself as your teeth chattered.

"hey, hey it's okay now. he's gone, here take this!" that's when he shrugged his hoodie off and pushed it onto your shoulders, not really questioning anything, pulling it tighter around your body.

your eyes had been stuck looking at your feet since he had helped you, slightly shaken up.

you were pleasantly surprised when you did lock eyes with the stranger, his hazel eyes shining in the streetlight that hovered above the both of you.

he had such pretty eyes -- scratch that all of him was pretty! well from what you could see at least. plump lips, kind eyes, fluffy hair. he easily stood at six foot. towering over you like the other guy did but this time you felt no threat.

a wide and contagious smile spread across his features one that reached his eyes.

"bit of a bad way to start off an introduction, but hi i'm grayson!"

his arm stretched out lending a hand to shake yours, you accept the gesture by giving his a soft shake returning it with your own name.

"yo gray! what happened..?" another voice was heard from behind you, still feeling jumpy turning around quickly, shuffling back to grasp grayson's arm and try to hide yourself behind his large build.

"hey, hey it's okay. i know him, he's my brother you're safe." grasping your hand in his.

as the other person came into view, he looked alot like the one that had just helped you. removing your hold on gray, still standing firmly at his side.

"some asshole tried forcing himself on her, not that she needed my help, but i kinda decked him then he ran off." the twin clicked his tongue, shaking his head his eyes flickering from the ground to you, checking you over.

"deserved. are you alright..?"

realising he was speaking to you, you stopped playing with the hoodie sleeve. "y/n and yeah it was a bit of a shock, i was just lucky that grayson was nearby when it occurred." your voice still a bit shaky from the encounter.

it was decided that the twins wanted to make sure you got home alright, you protested, but your complaints fell upon deaf ears.

they were even kind enough to buy you a hot chocolate at a near by diner beforehand.

the drive to your house was silent, all was heard was the clicking of the turn indicator every now and then. a soft pop song played in the background as you zoned out.

it didn't take long to get to your house, them both wished you a farewell as you started to walk to your front door not before putting your number into gray's phone, he said for quote on quote 'if you ever need to be saved again' with a wink.

closing the wooden door, leaning your back up against it, a small grin laid on your lips as you took off your heels.

realising that you still had his hoodie on.

#grayson dolan #grayson dolan x reader #grayson dolan oneshots #grayson dolan imagines #grayson dolan fanfics #dolan twins #dolan twins x reader #dolan twins oneshots #dolan twins imagines #dolan twins fanfics #x reader #oneshots #imagines #fanfics #ruewrote

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dontbesoweirdkira · 1 month

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🎀Kira’s Masterlist🎀

(An archive of everything chaotic I’ve unfortunately written except for the top gun stuff we do not speak of that time of my life)

I write what I want😜

This page does consist of both fandom and cunty subculture content so if you don’t want versatile stuff on your timeline then do not follow me.

I love Yandere and toxic themes so if you are easily triggered or offended…please leave

please read before you request anything

Requests open 24/7 (Yandere Alphabet) (Yandere prompt list)

Mafia Trilogy

Members Yandere types

Tommy Angelo

How many kids would he have?

Paulie Lombardo

¡Yandere! Paulie protects you

How many kids would he have?

Sam Trapani

¡Yandere!Sam getting rid of your admirer

Bonus pt.2^

Yandere alphabet-ABIJ

Yandere fluff

How many kids would he have?

John Donavon

Vito Scaletta

Time traveler reader

Time traveler pt.2

Yandere Alphabet

Mortal Kombat 1, 11, and X

Kung Lao

General Yandere headcannons

Johnny Cage

Platonic yandere with a young star

Shang tsung

Raiden

The hunger games

Katnis

Peeta

Yandere mellark

Finnick

Joana

Haymitch

Effy

Scream 1

Stu macher

Jason Todd

Harley Quinn

Clark Kent

Dick Grayson

Bruce Wayne

Batfam

House of Ashes

Salim Othman

Jason Kolcheck

Bruce Banner

Professor X

Tony Stank

Invincible

Mark Grayson

Dolan Grayson

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google1000 · 2 years

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Grayson Dolan Masterlist

Oldest~ Top of Section

Youngest~ Bottom of Section

⭐️-Smut❤️-Fluff 💔-Angst 🚫-None 💙-Incorrect Quote

🪢- Polyamorous 🍷-Alcohol🩸-Blood ☠️-Death 🤰-Pregnancy

🚺- Female Character 🚹- Male Character ⚧- Gender Neutral Character

Grayson Dolan

Good As New by MillionDollarDaylight⭐️🚺

Getting Pulled Over By Police Gray by BabyBoyDylan⭐️🚺

The Watcher by DolanDolll⭐️🚺

Grey Sending You A Picture Of His Nipple… by TurtleManGrayson⭐️🚺

Grayson Picking Out A Tattoo For You by MillionDollarDaylight ❤️🚺

Giving Gray Head For The First Time by SaturateDolan⭐️🚺

Movies by DxlansFxck⭐️🚺

Use Me by EpiskyGrant⭐️🚺

Grayson Eating Smarties Out Of The Reader by DolanDolll⭐️🚺

Incorrect Quote

#masterlist

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baby-grayson · 2 years

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Cat’s Masterlist!

-requests are open for fluff, angst, sequels, all kinds of ideas!

-current muses (feel free to request someone outside of this list): wilbur soot, awesamdude, dream, foolish games, dolan twins

Wilbur Soot (prepare for lots of fluff):

single dad wilbur

sleepy saturday morning with will and his little girl

your new (fake) boyfriend

late night wilbur

campfire vibes with boyfriend wilbur

arcade day with drunk wilbur

meeting wilbur on an airplane

Grayson Dolan

Kind Stranger Masterlist (two volume fic that became my baby for a year and is the thing i am most proud of)

Football Gray Masterlist (giant concept train)

#wilbur soot #awesamdude #dream #foolishgames #grayon dolan #ethan dolan #fanfic #dsmp #writer #masterlist #mcyt #requests open #ask me to write for you #i love concept trains #i love writing people silly little meet cute fluffy blurbs

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strangerquinns · 3 years

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hi ever! can u write something about grayson giving you the silent treatment all day and at night u decided to sleep in the guest room but he came find u!

Grayson Dolan x Reader

The day started normally like it always does. You woke up, showered, got dressed, then made breakfast. You chatted with Ethan as you made breakfast as Grayson came in from his morning workout. Everything was normal. But for some reason something that you had done along the way of the day caused Grayson to be mad at you. Because since he came out from his shower - he'd been giving you the cold shoulder and silent treatment.

Sometimes tried to see what it was. Maybe you'd left a mess in the bathroom after your shower? But normally with stuff like that he'd tell you. Or maybe he made plans for the two of you, but never got to say cause you went off on your own? No, that couldn't be it.

And each time you tried to talk to him, touch him, or even be near him it seemed to annoy him more. Grayson's scowl became deeper and the silence more suffocate. So towards the end of the day, you kept your distance and hung out with Ethan most of the day. Ethan could tell that his brother was in a mood, but knew that he would need space. Because when Grayson got into a mood - he had to bring himself out of it.

But when Grayson got into his moods he never pushed you away. If anything he pulled you closer cause you brought some happiness to him.

"You always make me better, angel," Grayson spoke one day as the two of you laid in bed together. "Any time the pressure of stuff starts to become too much, I just need you with me."

It seemed like this wasn't one of those times that he needed you.

After a few movies with Ethan, the need for sleep started to become too much. Grayson has gone to the bedroom about an hour ago, so you stood outside the door debating on if you even wanted to go inside. Your mind battled back and forth for a while but settled on sleeping in the guest room.

A heavy sadness weighed on your shoulders as you walked into the guest room at the end of the hallway, getting in and under the cool, white sheets. The house fell silent as you rest in the unfamiliar bed. But a couple of rooms down Grayson laid in bed waiting for you. He knew that he'd let his mood get to him again. Grayson could see the frown on your face any time you came near him. And as much as he wanted to pull you closer, his mind wasn't letting him.

His eyes darted towards the time on his phone once again. Grayson was confused cause it was nearly an hour past the time you two usually went to bed but you hadn't come back. He heard you earlier in the living room with Ethan, but he'd heard his brother go into his bedroom.

After another thirty minutes, Grayson pushed back the comforter lying on top of him and walked through the house. He checked the living room. The kitchen. The lounge room and even the backyard. He couldn't find you. He looked out the front and saw that your car was still in the driveway.

"Where are they?" He whispered to himself, before turning back towards the bedrooms.

But just as Grayson moved to go back into your room, his eyes darted towards the end of the hall. He hadn't checked the guest bedroom. Slowly he walked towards the room and opened the door, peeking inside. Grayson sighed deeply with relief when he saw you bundled in the guest bed.

A deep frown formed on his face as he saw your sleeping form moving towards you quickly. He made sure not to move the bed too much, not wanting to wake up. But it was like the moment that Grayson was close enough, your body knew that he was near. Also, you weren't in a deep sleep since you were sleeping somewhere unfamiliar.

"Grayson?" You whispered with sleepiness in your voice, your eyes barely opening as you looked up towards him.

His frown deepened more, "Fuck, I tried not to wake you."

"Wasn't asleep," You shrugged your shoulder slightly. "What are you doing here?"

"You didn't come back to bed."

You sighed softly, "Well...after today I didn't think that you wanted me near you."

Grayson internally cringed and felt a shame come over him. "I'm sorry, I...fuck, I shouldn't have done that. Of course, I want you with me."

"Did I do something wrong?"

Your bottom lip jutted out in a pout as you looked up towards him. His shame pressed down on him a little more.

"God no. You did nothing wrong," Grayson moved to lay beside you and wrapped his arm around you. "I was just in a mood and lost in my mind. I never intended for it to come off that I was mad at you."

Grayson's hand caressed your cheek before pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. You relaxed under his touch and leaned into him more. The heaviness of the worry you were feeling lifting off of you.

"Come back to bed with me, can't sleep without my baby beside me."

You pulled back slightly to look up towards him, "Ok, let's go back to our bed."

The two of you headed back into your bedroom and got into bed beside one another, Grayson wrapping his arm around you and holding you close. You slept soundly feeling safe within his arms for the first time in the entire day.

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poguesholland · 3 years

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No pressure but if you have time do you think you could ever write something about waking up really early one day with gray? Like you’re chilly and snuggle into him and wake up slow and just lovey and go for a walk around the neighborhood with sledge and some coffee. Idk domestic boyfriend Grayson is just so cute to me 🥺🥰

Gets a bit steamy at one point but I hope you like it!

Your eyes flutter open to be faced with a window, covered in snow. Currently, you were in New Jersey with your boyfriend, Grayson, as he visited his family. You loved coming to New Jersey, it was just so different from where you lived. It was peaceful. And you loved visiting Lisa, Graysons Mom.

Graysons arm was draped over your waist, looser than how it was last night yet still making sure you stayed close to him. His face rested against your shoulder, feeling the small breaths he takes against your skin. You shuffle a bit in place to have a better look outside the window and admire the December weather.

You feel Grayson shift a bit behind you before the arm around your waist tightens it’s grip, pulling you closer to him. A smile finds its way to your face as Grayson hides his face in the crook of your neck, peppering kisses all over. You giggle at the ticklish sensation before turning around to face your handsome boy.

You move your leg to be across Graysons waist and lay down on top of him, sort of straddling him. His hands go to your waist, sliding up the fabric of his shirt which you wore to sleep, to rest against your bare stomach giving you goosebumps. A hand of yours goes to cup Graysons face as he sleepily looks at you with admiration.

“G’Morning baby” Grayson yawns leaning into your palm, closing his eyes to savor this feeling. Smiling softly at his sleepy state, you lean in to leave a deep kiss on his lips. “Good morning, my love” You whisper against his lips, making Grayson smile and lean in to kiss you once more. Your hand tangles in his soft curls as your head rests on his chest, looking up at him.

“It’s snowing” You say, raising your eyebrows as Grayson grins widely. His hands trace random shapes onto your bare skin, the feeling making you relaxed. “Maybe we could take a walk?” He suggests and you hum a quiet ‘okay’. Both of you peacefully take in this lovely moment, a moment where you and no responsibilities or worries. Just here with one another.

That didn’t last long as you heard scratching against the bottom of the bed, looking down to see none other than Sledge, Grayson and Ethan’s dog. But from how much he adores you and Kristina, anyone would think he’s your dog. You quickly sit up to straddle Grayson, reaching down to carry Sledge up onto the bed.

“Gooodd Morning, my perfect boyy, I missed you so much. Yes I did, yes I did!” You exclaim excitedly, as you kiss Sledge all over his face. He gets excited, licking you to give you a kiss. Grayson could not bring himself to understand how you could kiss the dog directly on the lips, he could barely let the furry animal lick him.

Sledge leans up to lick Graysons face, tail wagging with excitement as Grayson smiled widely. “Good morning to you too, was hoping to have a little alone time with my girlfriend but I can share if you want” He talks to the dog, making you giggle.

Sledge lays his head on Graysons thigh, closing his eyes in content as you pet him. “Look at how cute he is! Oh my god, I just wanna eat him up!” You ramble to Grayson at the sight of the dog, making him laugh. Little did you know he was looking at you with the same look of admiration you were giving Sledge, his heart warming at the sight of you bonding with his dog.

“Can Sledge come with us on our walk? Please, I promise I won’t let go of his leash and he won’t get lost again! I even got him that adorable winter outfit with an ice cap and everything, Gray please-” You whine and Grayson laughs, leaving a kiss on your head. “Of course baby, we just need to get dressed”.

You got up and took out your warmest pair of sweatpants and one of Graysons hoodies, taking out a scarf and ice cap for you and Grayson. You weren’t wearing anything under Graysons shirt which you had slept with, so once you took it off, Grayson whistled making you blush. “Stop, Gray!” You whine making him chuckle.

He gets up from the bed to stand behind you as you looked through your closet for gloves, arms wrapping around your bare waist. He buried his head in the crook of your neck, leaving slow kisses from your jaw to your shoulder, his scruff tickling you. “On second thought, maybe we could stay in instead?” Grayson mumbles. You let out a sigh of content as you leaned back into Graysons bare chest, indulging in the feeling of his mouth on your skin.

Graysons hands trail up to your breasts, as he cups them lightly making your breath hitch in your throat. “Gray” You whimpered as you turned your head to face him, leaning in to connect your lips. You hum into the kiss as his fingers brush over your hardening buds, making your head spin.

Suddenly, Sledge barks loudly from the bed, interrupting the two of you. “Do you have to be such a cockblock all the time Sledge?” Grayson groans into the kiss, earning a giggle from you. You run your hands through his hair and pull away from him, “C’mon, get dressed so we can go”.

And both of you get dressed ten minutes later, now having finished dressing Sledge up. You went downstairs to pour some cereal into two bowls for Grayson and you, filling up two glasses of water as well.

Grayson and you quickly finish the breakfast and put on your shoes, along with your winter coats. You put Sledge’s leash on, with some difficulty due to his excitement. As you walk out, Grayson shuts the door behind you. He lightly jogs to reach you, his hand wrapping around your waist to keep you close to him.

He leans down to kiss your cheek, “Coffee?”, knowing you already want coffee. “Coffee”. You head to a small coffee stand and order, Grayson pays for your drinks which you thank him for. You wait for your drink as Sledge tries to run around to escape the leash he had on. “You love walks that much, huh buddy?” Grayson chuckles as he leans down to pet the dog. A smile finds its way onto your face before you take the coffee, thanking the barista and handing Grayson his coffee.

Snuggling up to Grayson, you walk around the snowed out streets of Jersey. “God, I forget how much I miss living in Jersey” Grayson let’s out, eyes scanning the fairytale like scene in front of the both of you. “One day, maybe you will” You hum and he squeezes your waist. “We will” He corrects you as you blush, resting your head on his shoulder.

“That’s very confident of you to say about the future” You joke and he shrugs. “You are my future” Grayson replies softly as you both stop walking. “You think about stuff like that?” You almost whisper, feeling your heart warming by the second. “Yeah, ‘Course I do” Grayson mumbles, his hands resting on your hips to bring you closer to him.

He notices your blush, smiling lightly. “When we get married, we’ll move to Jersey. We’ll get three dogs, that I’ll hopefully not be allergic to, we’ll have kids — have a huge family, if y’want to it’s your body of course — take walks every day and grow old together with Sledge” Grayson continues, and you look at him in awe. “I really won the jackpot with you, didn’t I?” You laugh lightly, a hand of yours going to Graysons neck to lightly pull him towards you and kiss him softly.

He leans his head down, deepening your kiss. “I love you so much” Grayson mumbles into the kiss and you connect your lips once more. “I love you so much more” You let out, your eyes staring into his captivating hazel orbs. He smiles lightly, before turning his attention back to Sledge who had began to get a bit bored.

Sledge begins to get a bit tired, which you take notice of, so you pick him up and try to cheer him up. “Look, Sledge! Everything’s so pretty here!” You point out to him, not even noticing that you were using your baby voice. Grayson takes his phone out to take a picture of you as you were totally unaware, setting it as his lock screen.

He really had everything he needed at this very moment. And he hoped that in the future, he could still be able to say the exact same sentence with you by his side, always.

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bubsdolan · 3 years

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Bubba can you write car sex with gray please ?

“if you even think about touching yourself, im pulling this car over and fucking you in the back seat.”

grayson growled as he watched you tease yourself by edging your hand lower to your pussy. you were dripping and aching for him, ever since he had purposely teased you under the table during a dinner with your family, you craved the feeling of his dick. you were desperate for the feeling of grayson deep inside your guts, filling you up and treating you like his little cum slut.

the only issue was you were 45 minutes away from home after having driven to an out of town restaurant your parents had insisted you dined at that evening.

“need you daddy, please-please touch me.”

grayson let out an animalistic growl when he pulled up to a red light and turned to see you slipping your hand into your panties, rubbing and teasing your clit as you collected your wetness, before removing your hand to bring up to your lips and suck on. you made sure not to break eye contact with an incredibly turned on grayson, who’s pants suddenly felt a lot tighter.

the sudden feeling of him stepping on the acceleration made your heart thud, adrenaline coursing through your veins and washing over you as you anticipate his next move. you watched his eyes darken as he pulled up onto a deserted road with dim street lights. you were grateful it was bearing on midnight night, so no one would be around to witness what was about to go down in the back of grayson’s brand new green truck.

this was one way to break the new vehicle in.

apprehension settling in your chest as the engine cuts and you’re left in silence, waiting for grayson to make the first move. grayson’s lips were on yours, his hands clutching your jaw and pushing your mouth into his while he leans forward over the console between the seats in order to be closer to you.

it’s hungry, sloppy and desperate, with grayson moaning into your mouth when your hands wrap against his neck and softly pull at his hair.

“get in the back,” it’s neither a question nor a statement— it’s a demand. one that has heat rising between your legs and prompting you to pull away from him abruptly, scrambling over the the front seat to get in the back as quickly as you can. your dress rises up when you climb over, which allows grayson to send a firm smack to your exposed arse cheek.

grayson joins you seconds after, his large frame hovering above yours as you lag spread ready for him on the back seat. his mouth catches yours once again, how hands tugging at your shirt in demand for you to rid of it. he was desperate or skin on skin contact, his favourite way to make love to his girl. it made him feel closer to you when he could feel your heart beating agasint his own.

“so pretty, all for me huh, mama.?”

“yo-yours.”

his large hands palm your tits roughly, pinching your nipples as his tongue wrestles with yours, your moans leaking into his mouth. his body jerks in surprise as your hips begin to roll against his, and you can feel just how hard he is, rubbing into you against your thigh. grayson pulls away to kiss down your neck, tongue licking a stripe down your throat before his warm mouth lands on your skin, nipping and lathering and sucking.

“please, grayson,” you murmur, eyes begging him to give you more.

grayson’s brow quirks upright, a single digit pushing into you and rubbing against your velvet walls. “please, what baby?” he drawls out, almost purring at having you in his favorite position. that being, you, desperate for his touch.

hou groan, throwing your head back as another digit slides inside, fingertips stretching your cunt so infuriatingly wide. you try to move your hips but his grip is iron on your waist, and a long whine falls out of your mouth. “just fuck me already grayson, p-pplease,” you beg, not wanting to say the words he truly wants, but not giving him nothing as his name leaves your lips so seductively.

“fuck,” he snarls, lip twitching as he lifts his hips, tugging down his black pants and briefs half-way down his thighs. his heavy cock smacks against his abdomen, looking pale and pretty in the low lighting, glistening with a bead of pre cum rolling down the side of his length.

“ride me, sweetheart.” grayson sits back, arms lifting above his head and unintentionally flexing as he waits for you to put yourself to work on his lap. deeming this the best position to get the most pleasure due to your limited space.

“put my dick inside you. f-fuck- thats it my good girl.”

you’re bouncing on his lap as best as you can, your head skimming the top of the car’s interior while you claw at his shoulders. “god, daddy, fuckkkk—” the added pressure of you sinking down as he thrusts up to meet your hips is almost enough for you to cum, and grayson knows exactly how close to the finish line you are, grabbing your jaw and tugging your face to hang directly in front of his.

his lips crash agasint yours to muffle your moans. a kiss so sloppy, teeth clashing together and tongues dancing.

your orgasm tears through you and an overwhelming heat blasts into your body. a broken shriek releases from you as your eyes slam shut, limbs shaking, nails diving into his skin and toes curling.

“love your dick daddy, love feeling so full.”

“my little slut. such a whore for daddy’s dick, cum baby. i know you want too.”

grayson gasps as you constrict around him, moving his hands to clasp onto your hips tightly. fingertips bruising your delicate skin as his thrusts become sloppy and your legs begin to tire.

loud groan rattles both of your bodies as his load spills into you, coating your womb in his sticky release as you continue to drop onto his searing cock slowly. when he comes down from his high he squeezes your waist gently to signal you to stop, sitting back with his jaw hung open slightly, laboured and choppy breaths making his sculpted chest rise and fall sharply.

“holy fuck. that was-“

“i love you.”

“i love you more sweetheart.

“love you and your tight little pussy.”

you let him pull you into his embrace, his large biceps caging you against his chest as he tries to catch his breath, still tucked deeply inside you. it’s peaceful laying in his arms, the post-orgasm bliss thriving and filling the entire cabin of the vehicle in a hot and sweet scent.

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Stop the soft concept I’ve been falling asleep to lately is you pregnant with your first baby with Grayson and being tied bc you’re growing a baby and your first trimester you’re usually exhausted. He finds you passed out in the couch and cuddles up to you, kissing your head and pulling a blanket over you. Probably shaking his head bc you feel bad always falling asleep and missing going out for dinners for date night recently but he just wants you healthy and happy 🥺

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A/N: I was listening to Collide by Howie Day while writing this so please join me in this soft blurb

https://open.spotify.com/track/6dwkFmLUz6hx2CZG2EqLol?si=e9da4f7db0f54147

maybe most mornings really kick your ass so not only are you falling asleep late trying to update your parents in a different time zone, but you’re up in the early morning hours praying to the porcelain God’s that the nausea passes soon.

it doesn’t. it never does.

Grayson is right there beside you through it all: holding your hair, watching you with careful protective eyes, taking the phone and assertively (and respectfully) telling your parents you need your rest and to call back in the morning after you’ve had some food and sleep.

naps are sacred during this time and are always welcome, even if it makes you feel guilty for not being as present with Grayson as you used to be. even if he never complains you still feel a tug at your heart when your usual date nights pass by and you’ve spent the day lounging in your pajamas with a bowl of blueberries you can’t seem to stop eating.

this morning was no different and it kicked your ass more than usual. you’d had a busy week anyway, and the lack of sleep the night before made it harder to make it through the day. you could hardly keep your eyes open at breakfast. you knew it would be another day of procrastinating on work and lounging on the couch for hours until the nausea passed.

when Grayson finds you dozing off on the couch with a re-run of One Tree Hill playing on the TV, he can’t help but squeeze in on the couch with you, wrapping you up in his arms and kissing the back of your head softly. your back resting against his chest, your head facing the tv, your fingers tucked in to the sleeves of your shirt, arms crossed over your body in a hug like fashion.

he knows the toll it’s taken on your body already to carry your first child - the exhaustion that you have to battle - and although he will never understand what that feels like, he’s going to be there to comfort you any time you need it and then some. he never misses a moment to give you a kiss, bring breakfast to you in bed on the hard days, help you with errands, tug you into a hug when you're too scared to ask him for it.

it’s his own miracle: his dream girl, his dream home, and now his child is growing inside of you before his very eyes. at times it makes him emotional to think of the days he fought tooth and nail just to hold onto an sliver of sanity - the moments when he wanted to give up. he then thinks to the day he met you, and the many days after when you’ve held his hand and run your fingers through his hair, wiping away his tears of embarrassment, frustration, and shame. you’d been there through it all, the good and the bad. he plans to keep doing the same for you as long as he possibly can.

grabbing the knitted blanket from the top of the couch he’s draping it over your worn out body, sunken into the plushness of the couch and far too tired to care what is happening in the world around you. sleep deprivation is kicking your ass and you grab what you can, even if it is at the most inconvenient times.

placing another kiss against your hair and he smooths your hair away from your face. sometimes he talks to you like this, when he’s being too vulnerable and would be embarrassed if you could hear him. right now is no exception. emotion high, spilling out of him before he can stop it.

“I thought I had it all once until you...my beautiful strong girl...” Grayson whispers, holding you impossibly closer with his hand still smoothing out your hair, mussed from tossing in your sleep. “such a stubborn and sweet little thing...and so infuriating. you argued with me every chance you got. you drove me fucking crazy. I was so sure you hated me...”

looking up at the tv to see Nathan Scott handing Haley James a bracelet, he smiles. he remembers the giddy feeling when your love was blooming three years ago and he knew he just had to win you over. he thought he had everything until he met you. money, girls, cars, clothes, etc. fuck he couldn't have been more wrong. he had his sight set on you, and suddenly nothing was enough.

“sometimes I can’t believe that I won you over and now we are expecting...fuck isn't that crazy? three years later and we are literally having a baby my beautiful girl...we are having our baby..” he can hardly keep his eyes from welling up, knowing you’re tired but glowing every minute of the day when you aren’t sleeping.

you’ve always wanted a baby, and even if you can’t hear him, it would mean the world for you to hear him just as excited about your child. he’s always wanted to be a father, trying to keep it on the low in case the talk of children might scare you...but you knew. you knew and you felt the same.

this baby was truly a miracle. after countless doctors telling you that you had a slim to no chance of ever being pregnant - you broke down into tears at the sight of the two bright pink lines on the pregnancy test that was gripped in your hand in the bathroom three months ago. you told your mother first and she helped you with a plan to tell Grayson.

he was just as emotional, holding you in his arms and crying into your shoulder. you found solace in each others arms. he’s told everyone he’d seen that day after that he was going to be a dad: the cashier at the grocery store, the hostess at the restaurant you went to to celebrate, even the random passerby's on the sidewalk. he couldn't stop saying it, he couldn't stop smiling.

now here he was, playing with your hair on the couch, watching one tree hill and talking to you openly while you slept peacefully.

“I love you more than I can ever possibly explain and I just want you to know I will always be here for the both of you,” he moves your hair away from your neck, leaning down to press a pattern of kisses from your collarbone up your neck and right under your ear. he smirks as your skin turns to gooseflesh. “look at that...even when you can't hear me your body knows when I’m loving you. I hope that never goes away.”

satisfied with your reaction, his hands move down to your growing baby bump, rubbing absentminded circles over the round area and smiling to himself as he thinks of all of the obstacles he had overcome to get to where he is now. the fights with his family over how fast and hard he fell for you, the slander on the internet about you using him for his money and fame, the derogatory words his friends would call you on guys night. he had your best interest in mind through it, and you’re still the one he wants and will keep wanting until you’ve told him to get the hell away or natural causes take him away.

It soothed him to think about a simple life with his family, the traditions you would have, the future blossoming in front of his very eyes and how you both deserved every single bit of happiness you were selfishly enjoying.

At some point his own eyes drift close and he joins you in your blissful sleep, wanting it to be this simple forever. He only wakes once to your lips sealing a kiss to his cheek and your body turning to snuggle into him even more.

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