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!warning! these fics will include inter-species relations, size differences, innocent kink, age gaps and dark content.
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Extra Salty | Jennifer C.
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warnings β©Β° : 18+ NSFW, yandere!jennifer, implied jealousy, established relationship, cursing, reader knows jennifer is a demon, biting/marking, jennifer getting off on your thigh, dom!jennifer, cursing, dirty talk, jennifer calls reader a slut (affectionately).
pairing β©Β° : jennifer check x fem!reader, college au, all characters are of age!
premise β©Β° : things take a turn for the worst when jennifer finds out her precious girlfriend has been hanging around someone other than her, which is by far one of the worst mistakes someone can make, but how will she punish you?
word count β©Β°: 3.9k
authors note β©Β° : this is literally THE fic bc its jennifer, who's a succubus, and my whole thing is basically succubi...like it's perfect. anyways so sorry i've been gone, i'm finding time to write and not lose my sanity but school is so stressful!!
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Jennifer Check was always confrontational. She never feared rejection or looking bad since no matter what she did, she looked great all the time. What did she have to hide? Nothing, apparently. Not even with the insecurities she so often felt when it came to her obsession with you, her beloved girlfriend.
When most people say they trust their partner just not anyone else, Jennifer says they don't mean it like she means it. That being said, for the longest time, Jennifer Check remained the most jealous girl you knew, not that you knew any girls, though personally you believed she had no reason to be. It was her who was constantly in the limelight, being admired up close or from afar as she held the status of being the most popular girl wherever she went in middle school, high school, and now in college. Her treatment was the same regardless of her location, and if anyone should be jealous in your relationship, it should be you. That doesn't go to say that you are by any means less than Jennifer, you were well aware of the fact that her beauty was unattainable. Not because she got plastic surgery or botox, but because she wasn't human.
A succubus.Β
She took in a demon from the darkest pits of hell willingly to inhabit her body which causes her to feed on the blood of virgin men, leaving her hungryβstarving in factβuntil her next fix. Being a succubus basically meant that no matter what, Jennifer would always be beautiful, just as long as she was able to get her hands on the next, drooling dog so she could feed, or as anyone else would say, the next guy looking at her with goo goo eyes. Thankfully, she never had to wait long, and Jennifer remained beautiful. Her hunger for men never stopped her from devoting herself to you though, since as she sees it, men are toys meant to break and abandon, while you're just untouchable.
In her world, the people behind her were simply that: behind her, under her, or below her. They never mattered like you did, the only thing that did matter was if anyone got involved with you, and that was almost always a situation you never wanted to be in because of how extreme she tended to be.Β
Despite being everyone's dream girl, Jennifer was cold and bitter towards everyone. She couldn't care less if she βaccidentallyβ gave someone attitude or insulted them to their face or behind their backs, because they just weren't you. In her mind, she had no reason to be nice to anyone who wasn't Y/n L/n. However, you were slightly different than her. In fact quite the opposite. In social settings, you greeted everyone with a smile, asking how their day was, and sometimes giving them a hugβsince being friendly just seemed like the right thing to do.
The only problem with your instilled politeness was that Jennifer wasn't the biggest fan. She hated seeing you smile at anyone other than herself, let alone anyone she considered to be as low as scum on earth as she felt it insulting to her beliefs and her heart. She never said, but you knew all too well that she was fed up, knowing that you were at class lectures talking and interacting with other people.Β
You never had to walk on eggshells with her, because she was very upfront and communicative about how she felt, but at times, even you had to admit she was being a little...possessive.
So, that's why when she found you spending the entire day with someone she didn't know through a carousel post on Instagram with the caption reading, βWith the best partner in the world!β there was only one thing on her mind.Β
After a few hours passed since Jennifer saw the post, she was on your doorstep, staring at you with happily squinted eyes, grinning ear to ear, almost as if she were made of plastic. She doesn't have to knock twice before you notice it's her and open the door for her, revealing her straight, long, inky black hair resting pristinely over her shoulder and a tightly fitted cropped shirt hugging her breasts and an acid washed pair of low rise, bootcut jeans hanging off her hips.Β
Before you could say anything to greet her, Jennifer shoves past you, holding her head up high with that sort of pep in her step that makes her irresistible. Closing the door behind her, Jennifer continues walking past you and makes her way up the stairs to your bedroom, to where you follow without saying a word.Β
βSo.β Your girlfriend smiles and wraps her arms around your neck once you both are in your room, βI missed you, where have you been all day? I texted you like, 10 fucking times.β She spoke, her voice low and thick with sultry as she tips her chin down to meet your confused gaze through her neatly plucked, thin eyebrows. The last time you checked your phone was when your heart sank staring at the 36 missed calls and 61 unread texts all from her. You were going to respond as soon as you got back to your apartment, but Jennifer beat you to it, as she always does.
βYou know, I couldβve fucking died, Y/n. You weren't the least bit worried about me?β With a pout, she leans closer and presses a kiss on your cheek, leaving a dark shaded lipstick stain on your otherwise clean skin. She remains smiling, swishing her hair over her shoulders as she cocks her head to the side enchantingly.Β
βNice of you to drop in, Jenny.β Despite your initial surprise, you wrap your arms around her shoulders and let your hands fall past her back and her fitted shirt, βI know you didn't die because one, you're already dead, and two, you kept calling. You knew I was in class.β You remind her subtly, using your fingers to twist the ends of her silky hair around in loops in an attempt to calm her boiling nerves.Β
Jennifer lets out a sharp exhale and drops her shoulders, βI seriously wouldn't play dumb if I were you, baby. I saw your best friendβs post with you in it. Front and center. Next to some bitch with dry, split ends and eye bags that take up like half of her pustule filled face.β She spits accusingly, only giving a heartless shrug after you shoot her a distasteful sneer, βReally frumpy looking. You know, for someone whoβs dating someone like me, youβd think youβd hang out with someone with just a bit more style, you know?β She snorts again, not grasping the weight of her hurtful words and only seeing your annoyed expression.
You push yourself off her slightly, but only manage to turn your neck to face her since her hands are interlocked together in a way itβd be impossible to break free. βSheβs a friend of mine, Jenny. You donβt have to get defensive, I met her in my calculus lecture. Sheβs actually really cool, we were studying at that little cafe onββ
βSnoozefest.β Jennifer says loudly, yawning melodramatically, βNo name? Surely sheβs gotta have one, or are you keeping her name a secret because youβre scared of what Iβll do if I find out? What, is her code name pineapple or some weird shit like that?β
βNo nicknames, not much of anything. But VIVIAN and I are going to be studying for our exam next week, because you know I suck at math.β You shrug. Vivian. What a stupid name, Jennifer thought. Of course, it was clear on her face that she didnβt like it. With a small click of her tongue, she rolls her eyes and catches her elbows with her hands, digging into her own skin for a minute.
βGod you are so full of shit. Just tell me you think sheβs prettier than me. Thatβs what youβre thinking, right? Thatβs why you didnβt answer my calls because you were too busy thinking about how much you want to suck on her face?β She holds up two peace signs and rams them together, insinuating some lewd gesture.Β
You meet her eyes. They were darker than usual, not entirely a different color, but blackened by the shadow cast down from her furrowed brows that only seemed to sink into her face, making her pristine expression appear more or less evil. Crystal blue eyes shake frantically from side to side, scanning your face for any sort of change or distortion that could tell her you were lying to her, but since you werenβt, she couldnβt find anything.Β
βJenny, you know I would never go out with anyone like that if they werenβt you.β You smile reassuringly and guide your hands to hers, capturing her cold blooded palms into yours. You fall back silently and sit on the foot of your bed, looking up at her in full. Her arms dangle but she doesnβt seem that convinced.Β
"...Are you lying to me?" Jennifer asks with a crazed look in her eyes, suddenly gaining the exposure from the light above in a flash, "What the fuck are you hiding me from me, Y/n? Do you have some side bitch? Something you don't want me to talk to me about?" She continues, pressing on to get a rise out of you. Youβre well aware of her tactics and the way her mind works, but she was also aware of the fact you had no control over yourself when you got nervous, or rather when she confronted you and backed you into a corner.Β
βN-No!β You manage to squeeze out, βJen, Iβm not hiding shit from you, whatβs your problem?β Hot pink stiletto nails sink into your shoulders, wandering down your arms and tracing back up, instantly making your entire body shiver. Suddenly, her nails dig deep into your skin causing half crescent moons to form red in your skin. You look up at her in shock and your lips snap open at the sight of your teeth bared girlfriend now looking like sheβs about to unhinge her jaw and swallow you whole. Little βowβsβ don't stop Jennifer from squeezing harder and harder. It isn't until she sees tears prick your eyes, forcing you to snap them shut. Only now, Jennifer smiled. "What?β You can hear her giggle, βDid you think I was actually going to hurt you?" You open your eyes and grab your chest, heaving a deep sigh of relief, "God, Y/n, you're so fun to scare. Itβs nice knowing I can still get a rise out of you, thatβs why I always love doing it. But, personally, I find teasing you much more entertaining. Plus, I'm really fucking bored, and you have something I want. That's why I came here, you know?"Β
You regain a bit of your composure and lean back, βAnd what would that be?β
Jennifer drops her shoulders and arches her back. Reluctantly taking her hand from yours, she slowly pushes herself onto your body, lowering herself just a bit and wrapping her thin arm around your waist, pulling you closer to her at the same time. βTo punish you for ignoring me all day. Because you really know how to piss me off, baby.β Jenniferβs hands clasp together, locking palms into place just over the waistband of your spandex shorts. Sharing a wide eyed glance, Jennifer lets her cherry pink lips fall open, exposing the tips of her ivory teeth and sharp canines as soon as she starts to smirk.
Your mouth falls open as well, prepping your tongue to say something, anything to question her position, the way her lip tucks under her glistening teeth, or her hand slowly trailing down the front of her chest, peeling back the thin, white fabric of her shirt until the cups of her baby pink bra spring out in front of you. No words come out of your throat, not even a sound can be heard as Jennifer effortlessly lifts herself from your waist, unzipping and jostling her belt buckle from her jeans, revealing a matching pink set of panties hugging tightly around her thin waist.Β
βAll I want is for you to look at me, and see all of this,β Jennifer says, leaning down, cupping her hands around her perfectly rounded tits, βDo you know how many times I touched myself today thinking about you? Thinking about how fucking pissed I was about you hanging out with some needy bitchβ¦while Iβm being a needy bitch for youβ¦Iβm your bitch, but you're my slut. Mβkay?βΒ
You nod obediently, earning a gentle grin from the only person who mattered right now. That nod was all Jennifer needed to carry out the rest of her plan, and before you knew it, the same acid washed bootcut jeans she once wore to greet you a few minutes ago on your doorstep were discarded to the floor, looking like nothing more than a towel next to the rest of your dirty laundry. Now, Jennifer sat comfortably between your closed thighs, straddling your leg as if it were an armchair or a bicycle seat. While you were fully clothed and dressed, Jennifer was not.Β
The only pieces of clothing covering her were slowly being stripped off her the more she noticed how flush your cheeks seemed to get or how many times you've avoided her gaze. How could you act like it didn't bother you that your girlfriend was on top of you, wearing nothing but a matching set of bra and panties, sitting directly on your leg, with nothing to hide, not even the surging heat or pooling wetness pulsating from between her own legs.Β
"Whatβs wrong, Y/n? Cat got your tongue?β Jennifer starts moving, rendering you speechless, planting her soft panties, slowly accumulating more and more slick from just the sight of you, onto the bare skin of your thigh, "Ah, you know, you look really good from this side,β Jennifer grins and moves her hips to the side, but quickly corrects herself with a sharp seethe, shaking her head, βNo, wait, this side.β You bite down on your lip. Jenniferβs teased you before, she takes great pride in that. But never before has it had such an effect on you as it does now. But why?
Jennifer quickly jerks her hips forward, reminding you of her presence and clearly annoyed at the thought you might be slipping away from her.Β
βYou wish you were eating me out right now, don't you?β Like a puppeteer, Jennifer widens her sadistic grin and nods her head, maintaining her agonizingly slow pace of her rutting hips, which causes you to nod your own, βMy soaking wet pussy, your hot tongue inside of meβ¦fuck don't get me excited, Y/n. Itβs too bad, because after today, Iβm not going to let you fucking touch me.βΒ
βJenny, I didn't do anything, we just studied!β You let out an uncontrolled whimper, βF-Fuck, nghβ¦βΒ
βYouβre going to watch me fuck myself on your thigh, and you're going to savor every bit of it. You won't even remember that pathetic bitchβs name after I'm finished with you. Jennifer, Jennifer, Jennifer, thatβs all you're going to be thinking. No more Vivianβ¦no more anyone else. You drove me crazy, but now itβs time I do the same to you.β
You gulp down all the saliva pooled inside your mouth, forgetting all of your humanly binds as the inhuman entity on your leg arches her back and stares down at you with eyes piercing directly into your own. Jennifer knows the hold she has on you, which is why her egoβs always so high; She dangles her body, her lust, in front of you like a rare steak to a starved dog, knowing the consequences. The bit of drool that leaks out of the corner of your rose-wet lips is all she needs to see to reaffirm that idea.Β
"That's right, baby, don't stop looking at me. Keep looking at how I'm rubbing my wet pussy on your thigh. Doesn't that feel good?" Jennifer edges in a melodic tone, almost siren-like despite being a succubus, "You did this, you know. You made me so fucking horny, thinking about you and what you did today without me, you got me all riled up. I hope you're proud, slut~"
You nod your head eagerly, mouth widened and agape, but not being able to say what you think you want to say. Almost as if she's put a trance on you, you're silenced. Unharmed, but silent.
If it were your fingers, your mouth, or even your own clit rubbing against hers, the story would be much different. Instead this was Jenniferβs way of punishing you, knowing you can't indulge in the sweetness of her juices or warmth of her fluttering cunt directly, or at least the way you want to. Jennifer rocks her hips back and forth, dragging her throbbing clit and equally sopping wet folds against your skin, chewing on her bottom lip to release as much tension as she can while still teasing the living hell out of you.Β
βJenny, p-please, I canβtββ You groan and reach for her stomach, overcome with the insatiable need to touch her skin, but she continues to pleasure herself on your leg. Letting out loose moans as she rolls her neck in circles, Jennifer plants her palms onto your waist, humming your name from her pillowy lips.Β
βMm, ooh fuck!β She gasps, βRight there, right there is perfect~!β Her eyes open just a slit, βBetter than any fucking vibrator or dildo I've ever had. Who knew fucking my girlfriends pretty fucking thigh could get me so fucking wetβ¦and hot, and messy.β You stare as Jenniferβs fingers tap further down her pelvis and reach the side of her underwear, which was practically useless now as it was completely soaked through with slick arousal seeping from the nylon fabric. As she pulls the sticky material from her inner thigh, you can hear a small, lewd βshlickβ sound coming from her pussy, now met with the cold air surrounding the two of you.Β
Jennifer practically purred as she settles back down on your warm flesh, her now exposed pink cunt flattens onto the same spot on your thigh that she's been massaging into, only now you could truly feel all of her. Her eyes flutter shut, and she repeatedly nudges her sweet spot over and over in circles and bold stripes. Normally, Jenniferβs body was pretty insensitive, at least with anyone else she never got to climax. She grew very fond of faking orgasms, and she was pretty good at it. That never crossed her mind with you, though.Β
βBaby, look at me,β Jennifer catches your chin and leans down, bucking her hips in sharp, fluid motions, βI'm so close, I'm so close to cumming all over your soft, warm thigh, I'm so close to making such a pretty mess all over you.β She slowly hunches towards you, closing the space between you ever so slowly, taking all the time in the world before finally the burning sensation of her lips on yours returns once more. Pressing against your mouth was the first mistake she made, as now you couldn't hold back anything inside of you. You began to feel your chest start to catch flame, your movements were simply not your own anymore.Β
Hurriedly, your arms link behind Jenniferβs back, and your hands find their place on your girlfriendβs plush ass, scooting her closer so that her exposed chest is right against your shirt. You can hear her let out a surprised, yet intrigued gasp, followed by an even hungrier kiss, smirking directly into your mouth.Β
βOoh fuck, Y/n, is it that hard to keep your fucking hands off me? Am I that irresistible to you, my slutty girl?β She says in between breaks of the heated kiss, licking her tongue in circular motions, making loud, noisy slurps and panting breathlessly. Your hands lift up to her back and basically rip off her bra. You remove yourself from her swollen lips to gaze at her perfectly smooth tits, only for her to cut your admiration short with an abrupt grab at your hands from behind her.Β
βYou're my slut, Y/n. My only. Don't ever fucking,β Jennifer gasps, βThink about anyone else. Just me. Only me.βΒ
βF-Fuck, Jennifer.β You can feel your own heat growing with each second.Β
βSay it.β She commands, bouncing now on your thigh as she brings your hands out in front of her and places them directly on top of her tits, massaging your palms in circles, βSay you're my slut.β Jenniferβs mouth falls open and her movements instantly grow more and more uncontrolled, which was a tell-tale sign she was close to her climax.Β
Without hesitation, you lurch forward and run your hands over her erect nipples, squeezing them with just the right amount of pressure to send Jenniferβs body limp, βI'm your slut, I'm your only fucking slut, Jennifer. You're so beautiful for me, all I want is for you to cum.β You wine, your desperate voice full of wanton, βPlease, pleaseβ¦βΒ
βMy slut, my pretty fucking slut, begging for me to c-cum all over her. Mmngh!β She pants, βFuck!β Her hips jerk forwards suddenly and you can feel her entire body above you start to spasm. Your eyes widen as Jennifer flips her head down and back up, swishing her black hair messily over her fucked out expression, watching as a few strands get caught in the corner of her mouth, but she could care less. The rush surging inside of her was too much to ignore for her to preserve her neatness. βFuck! Iβm going to cum, Iβm going to fucking cβhm!β
You can feel the way her legs tensing and relaxing together around your thigh, giving her the leverage she needs to accommodate for the overwhelming, pulsating sensation rippling throughout her pussy. Jennifer screams out in satisfaction, repeatedly mumbling encouraging βyesβsβ from the deepest pits of her diaphragm, bucking and rutting her sopping wet cunt back and forth as she rides out her climax. Her pussy doesn't stop twitching when she opens her eyes with a hefty sigh, nor does it stop when her body gives out and flops into yours. The extra weight of Jennifer is enough to push you backwards against the pillow behind you, but she doesn't let up.
Jennifer continues to crawl onto you, as if she wasn't close enough already, just to surround herself with the comfort of her girlfriend, but clearly trying to physically get under your skin. Jennifer hums in satisfaction and lets out a breathy laugh, rising up to your chest to rest the side of her face comfortably against the top of your collarbone. Flushed, red, and wet, Jennifer presses small kisses all against any exposed skin, running her hands all over your jawline and through your hair.Β
With a firm grip on the roots of your hair, Jennifer grins, βI...I don't want you talking to her anymore. Ok?β She says softly, almost innocently. As her hands start to move up your glistening thigh, just over the fabric hugging your waist, and past your now unbuttoned shorts, you nod, βI won't talk to her ever again.βΒ
βGood.β
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Summary: Jennifer is always greedy for you.
AN: i rewatched jennifer's body last night so i wanted to make a spicy fic. its just our cannibal, succubus girlfriend loving up on her chubby girl. enjoy!
Pairing: Jennifer Check x Chubby black reader
Warnings: Dub-con (not previously consented demonic hypnotizing), no use of y/n (Angel isn't your name, it's a nickname), fucked grammar, degradation, biting, smacking (like once), cursing, almost caught, possible voyeurism (not really just tryna cover all the bases, these also sound like porn tags)
MINORS AND BLANK BLOGS DNI
This wasn't good. No- it wasn't good at all. This was terrible, in fact. What the fuck were you thinking? Anyone could see you here.
But as Jennifer's tongue slid up through your folds, parting them like Moses did the goddamn Red Sea- it was the best decision you've made in your life. Her plump lips pursed around your swollen clit, gathering spit to the front of her mouth to rub over the throbbing nub over, and over, and again. Your leg was thrown over her shoulder, and for a girl so skinny, it was surprising that she didn't falter at your weight pressing down on her at all.
It was your fault that you looked so precious wearing the crop top that you had taken from her closet. The spandex pressed your tits together while creating a delicious spillage she was quickly developing a taste for in Biology. And now she was having her fill in the gym locker rooms when you were both supposed to be practicing a new routine.
"Jen- Jen,Β fuck," you mewled. It was hard to focus on the door where anyone could come in when she was doing thatΒ thingΒ with her tongue. "Any... anyone c'n come in."
Jennifer pulled away to laugh at your slurred words, rubbing your clit with her thumb to keep you just at the edge. "Oh, theyΒ can come in, can't they, Angel?" she mocked your moaning voice. "Then I guess the smart thing to do would be to shut your whore mouth, right?" the drop of her voice was cold and sudden.
Your sucked your trembling bottom lip into your mouth, stifling your tears at her nasty words even though your nipples were twisting into thick, hardened peaks against your cheer shirt. Her eyes locked onto your chest and she pushed your shirt up with her free hand, a dulcet noise coming from her throat as your heavy tits fell out of them.Β
"Fuck." she huffed out a laugh, rising from her haunches slowly as she pressed kisses up your stomach and between the valley of your breasts. "For someone so scared they're gonna be seen, it feels like you're just getting wetter andΒ wetter," she hissed in your ear like a dirty secret.
Jennifer punctuated her sentence with a sharp smack against your pussy, eliciting a squelch that sounded so nasty- soΒ lewdΒ that your knees buckled.Β
It took a moment to realize that you never hit the ground. Then another to register that Jennifer Check was holding you, above the ground, against the lockers, as if you were weightless. She dropped to her knees now, settling your legs over her shoulders to return to licking the honeyed sweetness you were dripping. All forΒ her. The feeling of her mouth and fingers pleasuring you made your concern slip from your mind, head nodding off as the rise of your orgasm coiled and got hot in your belly.
"Ohgodohgod- wanna cum. Jen.. Jen, lemme cum, baby-Β please."
Collective laughter in the hallway almost distracted you. Almost. Jennifer's teeth sharpened and she moved her face away from your cunt to bite your thigh, smiling when you cried out in pain. "If you wanna cum, then you keep those eyes on me, Angel. Or maybe you want them to see us, see how good of a little slut you are for me, letting me eat your pussy out?"
It was adorable how you shook your head even though she could hear you chanting 'yes' in your mind. All the times she wondered where your head went off to before she was cursed had been answered. The scenarios of the salacious, perverted things you wanted her to do to you and vice versa made her write a checklist in her diary at home. This was just number five that you and her would both be crossing off soon.
It was when you started hearing the words of your fellow friends and cheerleaders that your diverted your attention again. Jennifer growled and pulled away, slick dripping down her chin, lipgloss smudged. "Angel. Look. At.Β Me."
Your pretty brown eyes locked onto hers and the sparkle in them started to fade as you fell into her hypnosis. Her demonesque eyes dilated at the sight of you, jaw half-open and eyes lidded as you looked down at her.Β
Β There we go, now you gotta work for it yourself, sweet girl.
You carded your fingers through Jennifer's hair before stopping at the back of her head, rolling your hips forward. Jennifer moaned as your eyes rolled back, riding her face at an angle where your clit bumped against her nose with every hump. She sucked your inner folds into her mouth, teasing their lineation with her tongue to scoop your cream into her mouth before letting them go.Β
The doorknob twisted and turned from across the room but it didn't open. A muffled collection of groans echoing in the hallway from sweaty and tired cheerleaders at the jammed door. It made her want to laugh at how you were getting a much different workout in here.
When your hips started stuttering and frustrated whines spilled from your swollen lips at missing her nose from rutting so desperately, she grabbed the undersides of your thighs. God, you were so warm and soft. The feeling made her hungry. And the second she felt her teeth shift and sharpen, cheeks thinning to accommodate an unhinged jawβshe slammed the door on the feeling. Looking back to your soulless, brown eyes she couldn't-Β wouldn'tΒ succumb to her newly cannibalistic urges.
Instead, she focused on how she could have cum alone from how sopping wet and sticky your pussy was as she pushed her ring and middle finger inside your walls. It felt like hot silk as she curled them inside of you, slowly letting go of her reigns on your mind. The light in your eyes flickered on and your brows drew together, a sob leaving your lips as you looked down at her glacier blue eyes. Did you black out?Β
When she put her mouth back on your cunt, you quickly agreed that you did because who wouldn't go unconscious from such good pussy eating?Β
"S'right there- stop, Jenny, wai-wait!" you babbled, trying to tuck your hips back, away from her dangerous mouth.
Whatever the noise she made though, something guttural and warning, stilled you as chills ran up your spine. Your body shuddered, head tilting against the lockers and eyes rolling back as you squirted into her waiting mouth.Β
She drank as if she had been deprived of water, refusing to waste a drop before crooning, "My pretty Angel," between breaths of air. She made out with your pussy as soon as she caught her breath, swirling her tongue through your swollen vulva until you were wet with her spit and whining.
"Alright, I'm done. C'mon, Angel-baby," her voice was softer as she lowered your legs to the floor, wrapping a thin arm behind your waist because she didn't trust you not to fall.Β
Your eyes fluttered open when she started peppering kisses over your neck, and the kisses stopped once your eyes latched onto hers. "C'mon, I'll walk you back home, s'not safe to be alone."
You didn't argue that she would then be alone, knowing that she'd brush your concerns off with a mind-numbing kiss. And you also didn't say a word when you watched her tuck your panties into her bag unabashedly.Β
When you walked into the hallway it was clear, and confusion clouded your face. Jennifer didn't have to look at you to know you were confused about what happened to your cheer squad coming toward the locker room.
"The door was jammed silly, duh." Jennifer said. "You know we always get lucky when we're in public like this," her hand crept up your skirt and you squealed as she squeezed the fatty flesh.
"Jenny, anyone could have seen my ass!" you whispered angrily, lips scrunching into a pout.
She stopped walking and grabbed your jaw, kissing you in the middle of the empty basement. Her tongue pushed into your mouth, impatient- everything was always impatient with Jennifer. Your gasp is swallowed as she presses her tongue against yours, the potent taste ofΒ youΒ being dressed over your tongue. Pulling away, she swipes your bottom lip and collects the string of saliva connecting your mouths to pop it into her own. "They wouldn't live another day to even talk about my girlfriend's pretty ass."
You rub your lips together, moisturizing them with what was left of Jennifer's strawberry flavored gloss. Finally, you sweetly say. "Well then.. I guess it's okay."
God, you really were an Angel. Always willing and okay to let Jennifer do whatever she wanted.
As you both kept walking, Jennifer's hand rubbing your ass, she decided you didn't need to know that she literally would tear someone limb from limb for you. Or that the door to the locker room wasn't actually jammed and she had locked it from the start, the key shoved in her bra.
It was late when you and Jennifer finally got off of facetime, you insisting that she at least do this for you the moment she dropped you off so you could see her get home safely. You grabbed your pajamas which was really only panties and a tank-top you stole from your girlfriend before going into the bathroom.
You peeled off your cheer uniform, and that's when you felt it. Hissing, you turn to the mirror in your bathroom and raise your leg.
It felt like an icy hand clutched your heart as you looked at the ellipsis of small holes decorating your inner thigh. The oxidized reddish-brown blood was smeared all over it and there was only a one-word question that flitted through your mind.
Jennifer?
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π‘βπ πππππ π‘ ππππππ. ΰΌ ΰΉ πΉ Χ
Slasher headcanons with Nymph!fem!reader.
the pictures above is yet again from @fairydxlll on pinterest<3
αΰ½² Character's that will be include : Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Brahms Heelshire, & Jennifer Check
αΰ½² what is a nymph?
A nymph, sometimes spelled nymphe, in ancient Greek folklore is a minor female nature deity. Different from other Greek goddesses, nymphs are generally regarded as personifications of nature, are typically tied to a specific place or landform, and are usually depicted as maidens.
αΰ½² Quick Explanation : you were a no human maiden that live in the forest. one time you try peeking out of your true world trying to see whats outside of it without you noticing that You've just caught the attention and curiousty of someone you shouldn't have.
αΰ½² Warnings : Bo sinclair being The Bo sinclair he is. a little bit of Necrophilia [ he's fucking crazy ] reader's death in bo part. reader is naked around the woods. reader skin color is not specific. Manipulating, innocent kink (maybe?) stalking & kidnapping in brahms part. this is kinda dark. read at your own risk :) i've warned you.
αΰ½² Bo Motherfucking Sinclair. ΰΉ πΉ Χ
β’ first met when he was out in the town, now dont get me wrong, he actually love his town but he was just tryna break himself from his work by taking a walk in some forest outside of his town.
β’ after taking a walk he heard some other stepfoot coming around him from the cracks of the leaves it made. he then become wary and look around only to find the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid his eyes on. he sees you.
β’ you were um.. naked. but you still look pretty as fuck and it makes him overwhelmed. but his wariness is not out gone yet, so he trying to aproach you little by little step, he sees your legs were injured and he insisted to take you to the town, and yes you're accepting.
β’ at first, after he healed your leg injury, just like the Bo Sinclair he is, he's thinking about killing you, and after he kills you he wants to play with your body a little bit, but the second he sees you he cant help but having a symphaty once his harsh eyes meet your innocent once.
β’ he's trying to communicate with you, talking about you of whats happening in this town. at first he's kinda hesistant to tell you to what he have been done in this town and that he had a very very big sins and debt to pay, but after a while he manage to talk honest to you.
β’ and the last choice is yours, you accept him for everything he did and he let you live here. although he probably gonna use your beautiful face and he can and he WILL for sure manipulate your innocent nature to get you to do what he want you to do. but if you refuse? i suppose you're not gonna be anything but a pretty corpse.
αΰ½² Vincent Vanilla Sinclair. ΰΉ πΉ Χ
β’ the first time he had laid his eye on you he thinks you're one piece of an Art, A truly beautiful, masterpiece Art, and also the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.
β’ the first time he sees you he have a feelings that you were no human because of how much beauty you had within you.
β’ he's flustered by your appereance, he want to talk to you but he's worry that you'll be scared by his wrecked face :(
β’ and yet he still tried anyway, although he kinda tell himself that she wouldnt accept him because of what he is.
β’ and instead, you accept him! oh he felt like that was the moment where he could feel the happiest in him. he would literally spoil you so much with jewelry, beautiful clothes, and anything that you may like from the victims, he even made a wax sculpture dedicated to you. not to mention the paper where he had been drawing you for thousands countless time.
β’ and different from Bo, He would NEVER use or manipulate your innocent nature. instead he want to keep it safe from every humiliating and manipulating things that exist in this world, such as his own brothers.
αΰ½² Brahms Crusty Heelshire. ΰΉ πΉ Χ
β’ Heelshire mansion is located literally in the middle of the forest so it probably wouldnt be that hard to find creatures like you.
β’ when he was on the wall he sometimes trying to get out once the mansion is quiet and silence and him was the only person left there. he trying to see from the window in the mansion to see whats going on there and here.
β’ When he's peeking he sees you wandering around the forest not far enough from the mansion. you're still visible so he can still see you through.
β’ his curious is sparkling, he wants to know who you are but he also scared to come out of the mansion (this boy..) he tried very slowly like at first he would be more likely to just watch more often in the window, trying to search your appereance, and he also start to realize that you were no human. and yet its making the curious in him more sparkling and sparkling. until he realize that you actually wandering towards the heelshire mansion! so he waits and waits until you're close enough to get catch on.
β’ after he catch you, he would explain by the letters that is written next to brahms doll of who he is and why you're here and what this place are and what you have to do for him to be able to live here and bla bla bla.. some sort things like that. he really want to come out of the wall and talk to you but he's just soooooo.. unsure if he would do it or not. like Vincent he's worry that he would scare you.
β’ so he would just see you from the back of the wall, waiting and waiting time and trust and loyalty from you to get him sure enough that he would introduce himself face to face with you.
β’ its just a matter of time of when this Mr.heelshire decided to couragely enough to introduce himself right in front of you. and he hope you would want to wait patiently for that moment also.
αΰ½² Jennifer Badbitch Check. ΰΉ πΉ Χ
β’ this woman smh.. first meeting after she just ate one of her victims in the middle of the woods, and then she found you naked wandering around the woods.
β’ at first she doesnt really care and she actually dont know how to react. she was kinda flustered but also confused by your nude appereance
β’ but after she sees you enough and she realize you're still not recognize her appereance she start shouting "Hello!" while walking towards you.
β’ and of course it'll flinch you. you look around and see her walking towards you. her sudden appereance will make you scared and not to mention the blood that was covering her clothes and body and mostly the part of her mouth that was covered enough blood to drip.
β’ she then would ask you question like "who are you?" "what are you doing?" "whats your name?" "where do you live?" and "what kind of manic girl would wondering alone in the woods with nude body besides me?" and something like that.
β’ at the end she would ask you if you want to come to take a bath with her in some lake around the woods. and the answer is up to you.
β’ if you accept, she would be so happy, and after she finds out that you're not a human either she would be more confident enough to tell you what kind of creature she is. but if you refuse? she most likely let you go, but only for a while, because the curiousty in her is sparkling enough to make her go to the woods and search for you. and i'm telling you, this woman is a determined one.
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Killing Boys
Hazel Callahan x OC/reader
Based on Jennifers body
Warning overall: death, kill*ing, basically everything that happened on Jennifers body
βYouβre killing people!β yelled/whispered Hazel.
βNo, Iβm killing boys.β Bee answered as she put on her high heels boots. βBoys are just placeholders, they come and they go.β
βYouβre my best friend, and I wanna help you, but I wonβt let you kill again.β Hazel said, trying to sound threatening.
βThatβs a lose-lose.β Bee walked away, leaving Hazel with a broken heart and a big doubt.β
Hazel Callahan and Phoebe βBeeβ Evergreen had been friends since school, βsandbox love never diesβ Hazel used to say, as they grew older, she developed a crush on her best friend, Bee, but she never thought her feelings were reciprocated, so she went in life acting like she never felt a thing. One night, there was a concert of their favorite band, but an accident happened and they lost sigh of each other, next thing Hazel knew, her best friend was covered in blood in her kitchen, what happened to her? why does she only wants to eat boys now? can she do something about it? and, most importantly, will she ever find out Phoebe goes after the guys Hazel pretended to have a crush on?
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Pet Play HCs (GN Reader) 18+ MINORS DNI
Asa EmoryΒ
Asa would readily agree when you suggest pet play. He may even demand it and suggest it even before you asked.Β
He would only allow himself to be the βmasterβ in pet play so you have to be the pet every time.
You will always wear a shock collar during it because he is just waiting for you to fuck up so he could shock you as a punishment. (Itβs in his sadistic nature)
He would use hand signals to beckon you and use derogatory names such as βgood bitchβ. If you fail to respond to him, expect to be shocked.Β
Asa would purposely put actual dog food in a bowl for you to eat and watch as you try to eat it while gagging.Β
He would also put a leash on you and choke you while finger fucking you. Heβd expect you to degrade yourself during it saying, βPlease Master!β or βIβm your bitch! Iβm your dumb puppy!β while becoming a drooling mess.
Asa would not let you touch yourself during your sessions but if you disobeyed him, he would shock you with your collar.
During aftercare, he would be attentive and handle most of the cleaning up for you, but he would be completely silent during it. He may drop a βgood boy/girlβ or βyou did wellβ every once in a while if it was a particularly good session.Β
Yautja (Predator)
The Yautja would not know what pet play is so you would have to introduce it and explain it to your alien boyfriend.
He would be unsure about it but he would be open to trying it with you.Β
Heβd love it if you wore a vibrating butt plug for him to control. Watching you squirm in pleasure under him would turn him on a lot.Β
He would want you to wear wolf ears and tail. He would send you out into the wilderness on purpose to hunt you for fun.Β
When he does catch you, expect to either be fucked quite animalistically on spot or dragged back to their home base to be animalistically fucked.Β
On a good day, heβd be willing to be a bit subservient to you and become the pet.Β
He would only allow himself to wear a collar with a leash for you to pull him closer or wherever you want. He may kneel before you but he would never crawl.Β
Walk on all fours and heβd absolutely lose it. You wouldnβt even be able to consider crawling the next day.Β
If you did irritate him, he would put you in a small cage to punish you. He would tie your feet and hands together behind your back and turn the vibrating butt plug to the maximum setting.Β
He would leave you there until you were foaming at the mouth and no longer squirming.
He would also pet and stroke you as a reward and to rile you up.Β
He would take care of you during the aftercare. He would check over your body to see if he left any bruises if he got too rough during the session, he would massage any body part of your body that feels sore. He would lower his head next to yours and purr to show his gratitude towards you for trusting him.Β Β
Jennifer Check
Jennifer is very aware of what she is into so she would be the one to bring up pet play to you.Β
She would expect you to do tricks for her such as following simple commands like sitting or coming to her. She would reward you by letting you touch her or suck on her titties.Β
If you failed to obey her or listen to her then expect to be punished with a leather whip across your ass.
If Jennifer was in a subby mood then she wouldnβt mind being the one wearing the leash.Β
She is a switch indeed.
She would enjoy it if you guys took turns eating each other out since she enjoys giving and receiving.Β
She would dress up in a very sexy bunny outfit and have the reader dress as a fox to simulate a predator and prey nature.Β
If you licked her feet and trail your tongue up her thigh, you would give her a massive power trip that would turn her on.Β
Jennifer would be very cuddly with you during the aftercare. Depending on how long or rough the session was, both of you may either get cleaned up soon after a cuddle session or fall asleep together and clean up the next day.Β
Stu Matcher
Stu would not even consider pet play as an option in the bedroom until you mention it to him.
He would be very excited to try it out with you and may go shopping for the items and supplies immediately.
Heβd make you act as a cat and refer to you as his βlittle pussycatβ or βkittenβ. You wouldnβt be allowed to respond in words to him except in βmeowsβ or any cat noises.Β
Stu would deny you from using the bathroom and make you use a litter box as a punishment.Β
Heβd even make you eat off the floor while heβs eating at the table to look down on you.Β
Stu would purposely dress up in his ghost face get-up and make you get off on his boot and then lick his boot.
He would fuck you doggy style right after.Β
Stu may invite Billy over to his house to show off his new kitten ;)
Heβd pour milk over his dick and make you lick it before having you suck him off.
He would hold you close and lay his head on your chest before saying β that was funβ or βthis is niceβ. Although he wouldnβt be that helpful with the clean up, heβd be attentive since you were on the receiving end and would help with carrying and handing you material or supplies.Β
Thomas Hewitt
You would be the one to bring up pet play into the bedroom. Thomas is veryΒ conservative when it comes to activities in the bedroom so he would be unsure about it.
After talking about what you want to do, he would be willing to try it out for you.Β
He would want you to be a pig for him.
He wouldnβt allow the reader to talk and make them squeal like a pig if they had to respond to him.
If Thomas is in a subby mood, you would make Thomas be a cow (the whole ears, horns, and tail shit)
You would hog tie up Thomas like a cow and peg him until he squirted. Youβd keep doing that until youβve milked him out completely.
Put nipple clamps on him during the session to maximize the experience of reducing him into a cow. Squeeze it harder if you do want to punish him at any moment.
During heavy moments, you would say βarenβt you my good livestock?βΒ
Because Thomas is more on the receiving end, he would expect you to help most in the aftercare. He would want you to cuddle and reassure him first though before you do the clean up.Β
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Characters I write for / take requests for
So I just want to introduce my blog with this post to invite new followers in! I write for many characters that I will list below, and take requests for all of them!
I have been getting only Ron Weasley requests since a post I wrote for him got a lot of attention, but this is just for everyone to feel free to request other character too!
If I have written something for a character that is on my masterlist but isn't on here, it means I don't write for them anymore!!
My masterlist
Stranger things:
- Nancy wheeler
- Robin Buckley
- Steve Harrington
- Eddie Munson
- Billy Hargrove
Wizarding world:
- Harry Potter
- Ron Weasley
- Neville Longbottom
- Percy Weasley
- Charlie Weasley
- Oliver Wood
- Viktor Krum
- Seam Finnigan
- James Potter
- Sirius Black
- Remus Lupin
- Ginny Weasley
- Lily Evans
- Pansy Parkinson
MCU:
- Wanda Maximoff
- Natasha Romanoff
- Peter Parker
- Agatha Harkness
Criminal minds:
- Spencer Reid
- Emily Prentiss
- Aaron Hotchner
Other:
- Jennifer Check
- Ken
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How you met Jennifer Check
Authorβs Note: Iβm trying to cross post more of my stuff from Wattpad so here we go
Warnings/notes: Gender neutral reader
You rested your chin on the cool surface of the science lab table. Your teacher had finished teaching, but there was still a good forty minutes left in the class. Your work had been finished early with no help from your insufferable lab partner, who had gone to sit with his friends instead of you. Now all you could do was sit and wait for the bell to ring.
You glanced around the room, studying the faces of your classmates. Your eyes landed on a pair of girls you had seen around the school before. One had a full head of curly blonde hair, and she sported a pair of glasses. The other girl had silky black hair. Normally, the dark-headed girl would have been dressed to impress. You knew that she was very popular in the school. You had seen her every now and then. She'd often had a nice outfit on with a set of earrings. Her makeup was usually done, and she would always be smiling ear from ear.
Today was different.
She was hunched over in her seat. You couldn't tell exactly what was wrong because she was sitting closer to the front of the room. You could see the side of her face from where you sat. Today she wasn't wearing makeup and she wasn't dressed in her usual outfits. She just wore a plain hoodie. The girl sitting beside her, who you assumed was her friend, got up and left the classroom to go to the bathroom.
You sat up in your chair and stretched your arms. Most of the time you wouldn't approach strangers first, but your gut was telling you to go talk to the girl.
You got up and made your way to their lab table.
"Hey," you greeted the dark-haired girl.
She looked up at you slowly. She looked very tired but gave you a small smile.
"Hey, do I know you?" she asked.
"I don't think so. I'm (Y/N) (L/N)," you said introducing yourself.
"I'm Jennifer. Can I help you with something?" she asked.
"Uhh, no. I just wanted to check on you actually. No offense, but you look a little out of it today," you said.
"Oh, yeah. I'm just...tired. I haven't been feeling good, that's all. I know, my bare face is kind of embarrassing," Jennifer said.
"Don't be embarrassed!" you said. You sat down beside her where her friend was sitting beforehand.
"You look absolutely fine. It's just...I'm used to seeing you with makeup on. That's all," you reassured her.
"You really think I look okay?" she asked.
"Yeah, you're very pretty with or without makeup," you said.
She smiled wide. It was almost as if nobody had ever complimented her without makeup.
"Thank you," she said, "Hey, are you doing anything this weekend? You can come hang out with me and my friend, Needy."
Your eyebrows scrunched together. You had never talked to Jennifer before now, so it was shocking that she had taken a liking to you so quickly. And to be completely honest, you were already starting to like her. She seemed very sweet. When you had passed her in the hallway, she had always seemed very intimating and even possibly mean.
"Wait, really? Umm...yeah, that would be cool," you said with a smile.
"Awesome! Maybe hanging out with someone new like you will make me feel a bit better," she said.
"Well, I'm glad to help," you said.
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I published this (my first Sopranos fic!) last month, but it's been such a long time since I posted a link to my own work on here, it took me a while to work up the nerve, lol. Anyway, here it is now! Please enjoy this very emotional conversation between my two very special girls!
Summary: After receiving a referral to another therapist, Carmela is about to leave Dr. Melfiβs office, but Melfi invites her to stay for the full session. (Set during βSecond Opinion.β)
(Jennifer Melfi/Carmela Soprano, rated M but probably could have been rated T but I just thought it was best to err on the side of the higher rating, 9,395 words)
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MASTERLIST {{ 3 }}
Jack Torrence
*Nothing to see here yet*
Asa Emory
*Nothing to see here yet*
Kurt Kunkle
*Nothing to see here yet*
Carrie White
*Nothing to see here yet*
Tiffany Valentine
*Nothing to see here yet*
Jennifer Check
*Nothing to see here yet*
Bill & Ted
*Nothing to see here yet*
Ace Merrill
Broken Barriers || fluff || x fem!reader ||
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could u possibly write jennifer check x fem! pillow princess reader
hi my little bunny! not going to lie... writing this turned me onπI hope you like it!
summary - your jennifer's little pillow princess.
warning - smut, girl on girl, oral sex, fingering, dom jennifer, sub reader.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips
You lie naked and shy, clutching your cute stitch plushie tightly. Your eyes are wide as you stare at the goddess-like woman above you. Your thighs squeeze tightly together, feeling your cheeks heat as she stares down at you. She places her hand on your legs, causing the area to feel as though itβs on fire. βOpen your legs for me, princess. Let me make you feel good.β A whimper slips from your lips, feeling slick build between your legs. Jennifer crawls on top of you, her hand slowly moving up your thigh as her lips connect with yours. You whine into her mouth, moving your lips with hers, and your legs slowly fall open as you relax into her touch. βGood girl.β
Jennifer slowly moves down your body, placing soft kisses on your cheek and down to your neck, moving to your breasts. She grabs your plushie softly, forcing it to the side so she can reach your plump flesh. βSo beautiful and soft, princess.β She kisses one, moving to your erect nipple before she wraps her lips around it and begins to suck. You moan, arching your back as she swirls her tongue around it, smirking into your skin before she moves to the other and gives the same amount of attention. You whimper as her finger connects to your swollen button, rubbing it gently. βSo wet, princess. Is it all for me?β You nod, watching as she makes her way between your legs. Your legs try and close as you feel her breath on your core. Your eyes connect as she kisses your inner thigh, reaching your sopping cunt. βYou going to be a good girl for me and lie back? Let me do all the work?β You nod, biting your plump bottom lip. A moan escapes you when she leans forward, licking up your cunt to your swollen clit.Β
Your grip tightens on your plushie, whimpering as she begins to suck your clit into her mouth. She flattens her tongue, swirling it around before moving down to your hole, licking, and she begins to fuck you with her tongue. Your back arches, and your eyes roll to the back of your head. βOβoh! Feels good!β She moves back slightly, licking your arousal off her lips and smiling as you whimper and try to reach her head. Her perfectly manicured fingers connect with your clit, rubbing it before moving down and pushing them inside slowly. She smirks as she curls her fingers into your sweet spot, thrusting them, watching you lose your mind. βRβright there! Feel so tingly!βΒ
Jennifer moves back to your cunt, sucking on your clit as she fingers you, humming as you taste so good on her tongue. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as the vibrations shoot through your body, legs threatening to close around her head. Your hand that isnβt clutching your plushie moves down and tangles in her hair, pushing her closer to you as you feel your end approach. βCum for me, princess. Let me taste you.β You begin to babble, your mind slowly slipping, and your eyes cross. Your juices squirt out of you and cover the goddess between your legs. You sag into the bed, your grip loosening and soft whines escape you as she continues to lick and suck, cleaning you up. βYou taste heavenly, princess. Did so well for me.β Jennifer moves up your body, cupping your cheek as she presses her lips onto your plump ones, slipping her tongue into your mouth, allowing you to taste yourself. Her other hand moves to your hair, tugging softly and enjoying the soft moans that pass your lips.Β
thank you for reading!
feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.
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Total Zero
Needy is missing, Jennifer has a new best friend, and the hunger never stops.
1.1k words | Jennifer Check/Reader
Hello! Trying to come back from a long hiatus, any comments and constructive criticism would be much appreciated. Hope you enjoy <3
βSeriously, babe, are you done getting ready or am I supposed to give you the beauty queen treatment myself?β
You sigh and drop your hand, defeated to your lap. Now youβve got mascara on your nose bridge and a pissed off Jennifer. Tonightβs forecast is looking sunny, folks.
βJennifer, I really donβt know if we should be doing thisβ¦ I mean, whoβs going to show up at this party anyway, with, like, half the school on curfew,β you explain. βMaybe itβll be lame.β
You hear steps coming your way and turn from doing your makeup on the floor to see Jennifer leaning against your bedroom wall, arms crossed in front of her chest. The words, THATβS HOT , are printed in red over the white cotton. Jennifer has elected to wear a lace bra underneath and despite being recently reunited with your former best friend, youβre looking at her now in a way you hope she doesnβt call attention to.
Why? Because since Needy and Jennifer had a βbestie breakupβ, Jennifer reinstated you as her new BFF and you really donβt think sheβll appreciate you giving her fashion advice. Also, because Jennifer is fucking smoking hot now.
Jennifer squeezes her biceps and groans, βWhat party could ever be lame if we show up?β
You wiggle further into the fur rug on the ground and throw your makeup into a bin next to the bed. You shrug, βI donβt know, Jen. Maybe itβll be a sausage fest.β
She laughs and throws her hair back. Then locks her blue eyes on yours and raises an eyebrow.
βWhat, are you saying that wouldnβt be fun? Buck up, buttercup; boys are just toys anyway, sweets,β Jennifer walks closer to you.
It doesnβt make sense, really, how charming Jennifer is. Sheβs the queen of spitting hellfire and brimstone at the slightest sign of not getting her way. One time, you watched her tell the captain of the football team that sheβd give him a second date when he started growing his dark and curlies on his chest instead of his pussyβ and she said this in front of the whole cafeteria. It was an absolute bloodbath. He started walking around with his shirt unbuttoned to try to save face. Totally didnβt work. But Jennifer is Jennifer, and the bitter always comes with a little bit of honey.
She comes behind you and laces her arms around your neck. In the mirror, she brings her lips just shy from your ear, her breath warm and cloying.
βWill you come with me?β
You gasp and choke and tip forward until your hands are twisted in the shag carpet under you. Jennifer fucking knows what she does to you, she has toβ or, maybe sheβs just cruel.
βAww, did I scare you? Relax, I just want to have some fun tonight and I donβt want to be alone. I want you to come with me. Pretty please?β This seductress laughs and pulls you back to her. βBut if the boys suck, I think we can be each other's eye candy. Youβre too pretty to be left alone.β
Lost for words, thereβs not much else you can do but nod silently. Jennifer beams and draws you into a rib-breaking hug, kisses you on the cheek, and fixes her hair in the mirror after. You could never catch her less than gorgeous.
You nod again, to reassure yourself more than her. βYeahβ¦ Yeah, itβll be great, Jen. Youβre right, I could use some stress relief. Jen?β
You turn around and Jenniferβs sitting on your bed, lacing her shoes up. Her legs are long in those jeans, and you could imagine a reality not too different from this one where she has them wrapped around your head in that same spotβ¦
βHey, are things okay with Needy? I havenβt seen her since prom and I know you said you had a big fight butβ¦ Well, with everyone disappearingβ¦ Sheβs okay, right? Like youβve seen her?β You ask, hoping and dreading that this wouldnβt pit Jennifer against you for the rest of the night.
βUgh,β Jen spits.
You stand and dust off your lap. You were going to have to get drunk later to forget about tonight. You were going to get drunk anyway, at the risk of telling Jennifer that you donβt see her in the sandbox kind of love anymore, but in a more liquid, sensual way. Sheβd either grab you by the hair and kiss you or ruin you so bad you would have to skip town and assume a new identity. Either way, Jennifer Check would be the death of you.
βHey,β you startle when Jennifer calls, βHereβs the sitch: Needy is a total zero. Total fucking zero now, got it? And youβre a ten. Youβre a dime, honey.β
You look up at her and she motions you to come close. Thereβs no way you canβt obey her anyway. She sighs and grabs your hand. Sheβs warm and soft and smells like summertime. Your heart pounds painfully in your chest.
Jennifer leans against you and sighs, βNeedy moved. Thatβs why we were fighting. She didnβt tell me until right before she moved. She thought it would hurt less. It didnβt.β
You squeeze her hand back. βIβm sorry.β
She scoffs, βDonβt be. Youβre more fun anyway. Get up, letβs head out already.β
Youβre pulled up, still with your hand gripped tightly in hers. There are so many questions you have, and none of them feel appropriate right nowβ¦ Jennifer is right, you think, l need to let loose.
She drags you out of the bedroom but stops abruptly, letting you crash into her.
βFuck, Jen, what was thatββ you hiss.
βHold on,β she says, then grabs your jaw. A lump jumps from your stomach up to where her hands are and you hold your breath. She brings her thumb up to her lips and you follow how her mouth opens. Her tongue, pink and fucking wet, peeks out. βYou canβt go out looking like that, dummy.β
Before you know whatβs going on, sheβs rubbing the space between your eyes and youβre blinking fast. You gasp and step back to touch your faceβ¦
βRemember, youβre a ten. Smokinβ ten. Iβm not going to let you leave the house with your makeup fucked up, thatβs a total zero move. Iβve got you, baby girl.β
Between your lungs, heart, and blood all rushing and thumping you canβt will your legs to move.
Jennifer laughs and grabs you again, pulling you towards the door, the party, the boys.
βHurry up, Iβm starvingβ letβs find some fresh meat.β
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Slashers Finds Out their SO Reads Smut/Fanfiction
Loses their mind in a panic, not knowing what to do with this information. Has to call someone else to figure out how to react appropriately.
Billy Loomis, Brahms Heelshire, Stu Macher, Vincent Sinclair
Completely embarrassed that they found out this information and has questions. Will casually pretend they did not see it and never mention it.
PreMichael!Corey Cunningham, Jason Voorhees, Lester Sinclair, Thomas Hewitt
They cannot help their smug look as they print out certain paragraphs to tease their SO. Takes notes for later activities.
Bo Sinclair, PostMichael!Corey Cunningham, Freddy Krueger, Jennifer Check
Makes their SO read the work out loud to them to watch them squirm. Rewards them with whatever parts they were too shy to read out loud later that night.
Billy Lenz, Hannibal Lecter, RZ!Michael Myers, Patrick Bateman
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Saltburn was a magnificent film with stunning visuals and a breathtaking score, but Iβve already seen some pearl-clutching about it - so hereβs the thing. The only way it could possibly seem as shocking as some people make it out to be is if:
- the viewer has never been on AO3
- the same viewer never read any classic or modern gothic fiction (Wuthering Heights, Carmilla, Phantom of the Opera, Interview With The Vampire)
- the viewer also has never seen Hannibal, Jenniferβs Body, Crimson Peak, Yellowjackets, or really any visual media that draws on gothic and horror traditions
- same unfortunate viewer has never interacted with any kink dynamics in fiction or irl
- AND has never interacted with any vampire media including Twilight, and theyβve never read any fanfiction for vampire media on any site
- this viewer also has never wanted to fuck a single villain ever in their life
- alternatively, the viewer made the mistake of watching it with their family, in which case yeah fair
It really isnβt as fucked up as people try to make it look guys please it is GORGEOUS and dark and passionate and poetic Iβm begging you to go see it, like check the warnings but Please donβt let people scare you off
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Hello everyone! I'm Sundrop. I'm a fanfic writer, and this is my main fanfic blog. Right now, my main fandom is Criminal Minds. I like to do something fun with my icon here - I always change it to match the subject of my next fic. So if my icon is your favourite character, get excited.
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She Keeps Me Up - Dom!Jennifer Jareau x Sub!Fem!Reader. Established Relationship. Smut/PWP. When you volunteer to lure an UnSub into a trap in order for the team to capture him, JJ's protective instincts toward you flare up. Even though you only end up with a small cut from the incident - she needs to show you who you truly belong to.
Freak Your Mind (aka the Cane Spencer Fic) - S5!Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader. Co-Workers to Lovers. Smut/PWP. When Spencer starts using a cane at work after being shot in the knee, he notices you acting a lot differently around him. When he confronts you about why, he gets an answer he does not expect. (And you both get something very fulfilling out of it.)
Jet Pack Blues - Derek Morgan x Fem!Reader. Co-Workers to Lovers. Smut and (mild) Emotional Angst. You and Derek are taking a long flight together on a case, and you make a casual comment that accidentally informs him of your impending reassignment from the BAU - things spiral from there. He makes a very convincing argument against you leaving. (Most of it is not made with his mouth.)
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βΒ·Λ ΰΌ * β‘. π₯€ Different Type Of Love π₯€ .β‘
Call me (call me) my love . Call me, call me and we'll take a ride call me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me in to overtime Call me
ΰΌβ§βΛ #Vance Hopper x reader
. Λβ κ± Pairing/Pairings: Vance Hopper and F!Reader.
ΰΌβ§βΛ -Format: Fanfiction.
Γ &οΉSummary: You got a official date with Vance Hopper
ΓοΉβΊ AUTHORβS NOTE(S): Chapter 2!! The amount of love Iβm getting is crazy! So 2.3k words :) I recommend listening to the playlist while reading.
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2
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βItβs Vanceβ¦Vance Hopper..β he said, still on the floor. βWhy did you ask him for his name?! That was so dumb of you already knew his name.β
Your thoughts were quickly cut off short when he grabbed your hand and pulled himself up off the ground. βSo are you okay?β You asked him.
βOther than my butt stinging. Yeahβ¦ Iβm okay.β He joked. You laughed at his comment. You didnβt know what to do, you're not good with conversations!
βWell, Iβm glad youβre okay.β You said to him turning your back towards him. Slowly walking away wishing you had talked with him a bit longer.
βHey! Wait a second.β You turned around seeing Vance quickly walking to you. βDo you ever want to hang out?β He asked, looking at you.
βIs he trying to ask me out?β you questioned yourself. You almost said βyes!β Keyword. Almost. Until you remember you already had plans.
βUh maybe another time. I already have plans.β You answered. He kinda looked a bit sad when you said that. Which made you hate yourself for saying that.
βOr..β he looked a bit confused but brightened a bit. You took out a piece of paper and a black pen and handed the paper and the pen.
βOr you could write down your phone number and we could plan out when we can hang out?β You stated well mostly preyed that he would do that. βYeah sure.β
Vance took the paper and pen then wrote down his phone number. Then quickly handed it to you βI will call you when I have time. Have a great day Vance.β You said to him.
You quickly walked away with a radiant smile and bright red checks. you couldnβt believe you had the Vance Hopper phone number. He wanted to hangout with you.
You couldβve shouted out of happiness, you couldnβt wait until you could call him. You opened the paper.
β***-***-**** i can't wait until we can officially hang out :) - V.Hβ you went scarlet red. His handwriting was messy, sure. But it was Vance's handwriting.
You sighed happily then you realized that you needed to go with JENNIFER AT THE DINER! You almost forgot after talking to Vance. You quickly ran home to get the money and at least try to look better.
βColor me your color, baby. Color me your car Color me your color, darling I know who you are.β
You already heard the music playing inside, the diner was a light colorful baby blue color. With some baby pink color in some places.
There were many people in the diner since it was a very popular hang out spot, for people of all ages.
You walked inside and you already saw your friend. Jennifer is sitting in one of the booths, already seeing the menu. You walked up to her.
βHey Jennifer, sorry for being late.β βI literally thought you stood me up!β Jennifer said, looking up to you.
You just nodded and sat cross from her, βso why are you late? You normally are always on time.β She stated.
βOh well itβs becau-β You were quickly interrupted.
βHello my name is Jenny. Are you two ladies ready to order?β A lady asked both of you, she was wearing the dinerβs uniform.
A bright blue baby dress with a baby pink apron with some white in her dress. She had her hair in a bun, with bright red lipstick that stood out. The lady named Jenny had a smile on her face when she was looking at you and Jennifer. With a notepad so she can write down whatever you two were going to order.
βTwo milkshakes! A vanilla one and..β Jennifer said while looking at you for an answer.
βUh..a strawberry one please.β You spoke.
The lady named Jenny wrote down what you two said, looking up from her notepad. She looked at you both.
βComing right up!β She quickly walked away from your guy's table.
βCome up off your color chart. I know where you're coming from.β
βAnyways, why were you late?β Jennifer repeated her question.
βOh right!β You said looking brighter, you slowly started smiling.
In all honesty you couldnβt wait to tell Jennifer what happened with you and Vance. It was a dream come true, the fact you got Vance Hopper phone number. And the cherry on top was he wanted to hang out with you. Yes you!! You couldnβt believe it.
βSo you know me and Vance always walk in the same direction for school?β βDuh, you told me already.β Jennifer replied.
βSo basically he asked to hang out and he gave me his phone number!β You quickly told her.
It was so quickly that Jennifer couldnβt even process what you even said. Thankfully she did.
βCall me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me any, anytime.β
βNo way! No fuc-β Jennifer was cut off by the server.
βThere are you two milkshakes.β She spoke while sitting down with your guys milkshakes on the table.
βIs that all?β βYeah thatβs all.β Jennifer answers to her quickly, trying to make her go away.
The server just smiled and walked away, βAnyways! NO FUCKING WAY!!β She smiled at you. You can totally know she was so happy for you. She was grinning ear to ear giggling like a little girl.
βHe totally has eyes on you, I mean Vance never gives out his number.β Jennifer stated she was right, Vance never gives out his number. Since he doesnβt really asks girls, all he does is try to beat his score on Pinball.
βWell I donβt know if he has eyes on me, for sure.β You added a straw inside of the milkshake and took a sip of your strawberry milkshake.
βOh come on! Itβs just the lowdown.β Jennifer said, also sipping her milkshake.
βCall me, call me any, anytime. Call me (call me) I'll arrive. You can call me any day or night.β
βMaybe he just wants to be friends?β You spoke looking at her. You did really think he just wanted to βhang outβ and you just got the wrong idea. I mean why you? There are many prettier girls that already have a crush on Vance. But a small part of you really thinks he asked you out.
βWait what did the paper say?β βOh here!β You took out the paper that had the number.
Jennifer laughed a bit βJeepers creepers! He has such horrible writing.β She said while putting the paper down.
You laughed too βI know right!β βOkay how about this. We do a little sleepover and call him?β She said with a smirk.
βMaybe you two can βofficially hang outββ Jennifer stated like how Vance wrote in the paper.
You smiled βThat would be amazing!β You saw Jennifer smile βawww! You really do wanna hang out with him.β βNO WAIT I MEANT THE SLEEPOVER!β
Jennifer laughed hard βI know! I know! Just call your mom if thatβs okay. Thereβs a phone next to the entrance.β She started drinking her milkshake.
βCall me. Cover me with kisses, baby. Cover me with love. Roll me in designer sheets.β
You headed to the phone and put in your mom's phone number for work. Your mom quickly picked up.
You spoke before she could. βHey mom, I was wondering if I can stay overnight with Jennifer.β You said.
βOf course honey! That would be perfect since I have the Night Shift.β βOkay thanks mom.β You spoke nicely.
βStay safe.β Then your mom hung up. βI wish you talked to me like that.β Jennifer giggled, you turned around.
βOh shush!β You laughed.
βI'll never get enough. Emotions come, I don't know why. Cover up love's alibi. Call me (call me) on the line.β
You two walked back to Jennifer's house, the sky already dark and you could see the stars in the dark blue sky. Jennifer unlocked her front door and opened it.
βYour parents arenβt home?β βNope, they needed to go with my aunt or something.β She answered you with a smile.
You two headed for Jennifer's bedroom, you had already been in her room before. She has a bright and sort of dark yellow wall, with many different types of posters. With different brands and people like the βRunwaysβ, βBlondieβ, βThe Go-Goβsβ, etc. Her room was a mess but still clean at the same time. On her floor, there were magazines, different types of books, and some make-up scattered around.
It was very different from your room. There was a table with a mirror with different kinds of makeup all around. She also had magazines about different places she likes loved to read about. The room smelled like Coca-Cola and strangely enough like sweet food. On her bed there were plushies and on the bedside table was a phone.
βSorry I didnβt have time to clean my room,β Jennifer said with a bit of embarrassment in her voice.
βDonβt worry about it. I don't mind at all.β You replied. I mean, in all honesty, you didn't care. It's her room, not yours.
You sat down on her bed while Jennifer was going to her Vinyl. Going through a box with records. βAny recommendations?β she spoke with a sweet smile on her face.
βNope, it's up to you,β you replied, getting a magazine that was right next to you.
βOkay!β Jennifer answered sweetly, grabbing a record. The record quickly started, you remembered this song from the diner quite fast.
βColor me your color, baby Color me your car. Color me your color, darling I know who you are.β
βWait Jennifer did you pick this from the diner?β you questioned her without looking at her, you have a small smile on your face.
All she did was nod while mumbling the lyrics, you still had the magazine in your hand and you turned it around. It was some sort of boy band? There were three boys in total. The first boy was in the middle with long blonde hair sitting down, the second one was on the right side standing with short brown hair, the third boy was on the left side with jet dark black hair looking kinda mad.
βI see you have taste.β Jennifer spoke sitting on the bed next to you.
βI totally think the black hair boy would be a nice kisser.β She said, smirking and giggling.
βReally? He looks like he hates life.β You laugh pointing at his face.
βI bet you like the blonde one.β She replied giggling winking at you.
βCome up off your color chart. I know where you're coming from. Call me (call me) on the line.β
You didnβt understand what she was trying to say until you looked at him again. His hair kinda looked likeβ¦
Vanceβs hair.
You blushed hard βw-what! No.β You said, shaking your head.
βAww someoneβs blushing,β Jennifer said cheekily.
βWait!β Jennifer spoke rather quickly, her face looking like she had a bright idea. Though you couldnβt know what her idea was.
βCall me, call me any, anytime. Call me (call me) I'll arrive You can call me any day or nightβ
βWe- I mean YOU should call Vanceβsβ Jennifer quickly added.
You were lost for words, you had Vance's number. You should wait for him to call you right? I mean what could you say to him?? Without being weird about it or awkward. Should you guys just talk about something random or should plan out when you two can hang out?
Jennifer could easily tell what you were thinking. It was like she could read your mind. βOk, you could knowβ¦ Do some small talk and go on a date,β she states like it was something easy.
βEasy said than done,β you replied to her.
βCall me. Cover me with kisses, baby cover me with love. Roll me in designer sheets.β
βSince you are such a baby.β Jennifer quickly reached into the pocket of your jacket. And swiftly grabbed the note with Vance's number on it.
Then typed in his number on her phone. βShit.β you thought. βWait no-β βit's ringing!!β Jennifer said quietly.
The phone was picked up. βWhat's cracking?β a sort of rough voice answered.
Jennifer was gigging and she shoved the phone onto you. You were lost with words, you didn't know what to say or even do. Your thoughts were quickly cut off by Vance.
βI'll never get enough emotions, I don't know why. Cover up love's alibiβ
βUhβ¦hello?β He sounded annoyed. βHey it's me,β you told him your name.
βOh hey.β His voice was much softer and nicer than before. There was an awkward pause. Until Jennifer gave you a soft push on your shoulder.
βRight, so I was wondering when we couldβ¦ You know hang out,β you spoke a little quiet since you were shy. You didn't know what to do.
βOh! Uh tomorrow??β βyeah..that works,β you replied to him. Before you could end this really awful conversation. Jennifer took the phone.
βIT'S A DATE.β then hung up. βWAIT WHAT?β you said to her.
βCall me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me any, anytime. Call me (call me) I'll arrive when you're ready we can share the wine.β
βCome on, you two were so awkward in an annoying way and also in a cute way.β she answered smiling.
βSee it wasn't that bad!β βIt was bad. It was awful.β you spoke.
βIT'S A DATE.β Vance heard in a different voice, not yours. Then the person hung up. He didnβt know who the hell that was, but right now he didnβt care for one second. He got a date with you.
He was blushing just a bit. Then he grew a love struck smile on him, he couldnβt wait to see you on your guys official date.
βCall me.β
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