#jess mariano x gn!reader

[cilliansprincess]

i am BEGGING for everyone to write more jess mariano imagines, not a want but a need

#jess mariano fic #jess mariano fanfiction #jess mariano #jess mariano imagine #jess mariano imagines #jess mariano x gn!reader #jess mariano x reader #jess mariano x y/n #jess mariano x you #gilmore girls #milo ventimiglia

[cauliflowertree]

jess mariano—it hurts to say, but i want you to stay.

summary: the breaks are the best parts of studying.

word count: 1.4k

fanfiction no. 004

the principal of stars hollow high approached you one unsuspecting morning, asking you to follow him to his office for he had an important question to ask you. sure you were not in trouble, you followed him with eager curiosity, despite the worried looks on your friends' faces—they always worried for nothing.

"you know jess mariano, correct? asked your principal as he sat in his office chair and gestured for you to take a seat opposite him.

"yes?"

"I'm sure you've noticed jess has been skipping classes," he waited for you to acknowledge this, and only continued when you nodded vigorously in response. "in order for him to graduate this year, he needs to improve his grades."

he stopped there, waiting for another response, but this time it seemed he desired for it to be verbal.

"okay," you replied with a hint of confusion.

"it is perhaps...unconventional for me to propose this of another student," he prefaced, "but i would be remiss if i didn’t ask—would you be willing to tutor mr. mariano? now, of course," he continued before you could interject, "there would be benefits for you. extra credit."

extra credit? you knew yourself well enough to know you would have accepted this offer with or without these proposed benefits, but to save your silly little heart, you pretended to think over the offer and ask a question or two about the details.

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jess trudged down the steps to the diner, peeking out from behind the curtain to see where y/n was sitting. scanning the room, he found them at a table close to the window, not far from the door, their nose buried in a textbook the size of his torso and thicker than drywall. he fiddled with the cd in his hand before finally shoving it down his back pocket and walking out into the nearly empty diner.

"hey," he announced himself.

you looked up from your history text book and turned to the voice's origin. jess mariano looked at you with a lopsided smirk while he pulled out a chair, turned it around, and rested his elbows on the back of it as he sat down.

"hey," you glanced at your watch, "you're right on time, i half expected you to at least be late."

jess shrugged, "i don't want to waste your time."

"that's considerate of you," you thanked him, "are you ready to get started?"

"on the reunification of italy during the eighteenth century? not really," he sucked in a breath through his teeth.

"well, when i don't want to study, i schedule out my breaks so i'm not working for too long at a time and i have something to look forward to," you suggested, "why don't we do that before we start?"

"okay," he nodded, "what do you do on your breaks?"

"anything. listen to music, get a snack, take a walk, read."

jess took this in and decided he knew exactly what he'd like to do for his first break. in fact, he was looking forward to it so much already, he found himself less inclined to do the work than he was before. but he settled himself down, looked over to you and your encouraging smile, and asked for a pen.

the next forty-five minutes clung to the clock's hands, dripping away slowly like honey from a spoon. jess's leg was bouncing impatiently, he tapped his pen against his notebook rhythmically until you told him to focus and stop distracting both himself and you.

"so, what was garibaldi's significance to reunification?" you asked jess, eyeing his notes and wondering whether he'd written down anything of importance, or just scribbled something down when he thought he was supposed to.

"it doesn't matter, because it's break time," he smiled mischievously.

you looked at the clock on the wall, and though he was right, you were eager to learn whether he had been paying attention, or whether your time had been somewhat ill-spent, for it was not all ill-spent if it was time spent with jess.

"can't you answer the question before we start the break?" you asked almost pleadingly.

"nah."

you looked at him with disbelief as he stood from his chair and headed over to the stairs that led to his shared apartment with luke. shaking your head, you went back to your own studying as he walked away, writing away almost immediately, which took jess by surprise when he turned around.

"aren't you coming?" he asked, forcing your attention away from work and over towards him.

"oh, sure," you replied awkwardly, rushing to catch up with him.

you'd never been in jess' apartment before, well, luke's apartment. but since jess was living there, it was much as you had expected—messy. clothes were strewn across the floor and bed, boxes lined every surface and every wall, music albums were scattered around his cd player, and there must have been at least a few dozen books littered across the entire space.

"it's very you," you broke the silence.

"uh, thanks. i got this new album today," he informed you, flashing the cover too fast for you to read the band's name. "they're called 'the strokes'."

you hadn't heard of them, but kept an open mind as jess put the cd on and skipped past some of the tracks until it landed on an upbeat song with light drums and a catchy guitar riff. immediately, jess began bobbing his head to the beat, subconsciously biting his lip as he watched the cd spin. he waited a moment before he turned to gauge your reaction.

it was hard not to move to the beat in some way, it was one of those songs. the man singing through the speaker had a unique voice that both you and jess seemed to enjoy.

"you like it?" he asked.

"yeah," you laughed, "i think it's awesome. can i see?" you pointed to the cd case.

jess raised his eyebrows, offering it to you. daring to walk across the room and further into his apartment, you took the cd from his hand, acutely aware of the way your fingers brushed over his, and turned it over to see the track list.

"we're listening to track five," he said.

"'someday'" you read the title aloud.

"yeah, my other favourite is 'last nite'" he added, noticing the first song was fading.

"put it on, i wanna hear," you demanded gently.

jess didn't get flustered, but if he did, he kew this would be one of those times where he'd be tripping over his own feet and fumbling with the buttons on his cd player. instead, he was collected as he changed it to track seven and tapped his foot to the beat.

"i think i’ll have to get myself this cd," you smiled excitedly, tapping the plastic case against your palm.

jess didn't say anything at all, he just watched you put the cd back on his dresser and stare at the music spinning in his player, your eyes going bright when the instrumental part sounded through the upstairs apartment, your head gently nodding to the beat. he thought you were perfect. and when the principal dragged him into his office to express the idea he had for him, he was sure he'd decline swiftly, certain anything he had to suggest would be stupid and not worthy of his time. but he had never been so wrong. he knew the moment he heard your name in that odious man's office that his life would become infinitely better seeing you twice a week in luke's diner.

but here you were, in his apartment, validating his music taste and enjoying it almost as much as him, being the most wonderful person he had ever known or read about. if he were a poet, he would create poems for the ages, poems that would one day be discussed in dingy classrooms, analysed to the heavens, and they would wonder who the person was that had him so enraptured beyond anything or anyone else. he would make the whole world desperate to get to know you.

you felt his staring, his unwavering gaze upon you. could you bare to look at him?

"this one's called 'hard to explain', i like this one too," jess whispered as the next song came on, and you found yourself involuntarily turning to look at him as he spoke—he was closer than before.

"yeah?"

"yeah," he breathed against your lips, rushing into a quick kiss before he could talk himself out of it.

you reciprocated his advances rather quickly, and once he felt this, the kiss became slower and more purposeful. his hands reached for your waist, trailing up your back to grip your hair.

"i- um, i don't usually do this on my breaks," you laughed breathily, "just in case you thought this was just something i got up to."

jess sniggered, "is it something you want to get up to more often?" he asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"only if it's with you," you confessed, cheeks heating from the bold confession.

"i only like to share music and literature," he winked, leaning back in.

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[thewriterg]

𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐜𝐬

pairing(s): jess mariano x gn!reader, collegestudent!jess x collegestudent!reader

summary: you see the title :)

word count: 1.2k

request: if you’re uncomfortable with it you don’t have to but could you write NSFW alphabet with Jess Mariano 🤭

warning(s): smut and language

A/n: —GIFs; @buffysummers— *cracks neck* it’s been a while since I’ve done this but I think I might still got it

Aftercare

Aftercare king

I feel like In his younger years he didn’t really know much about it I mean come on we all knew he was a man whore back than

he would crack you open some water and be on his way before you fell asleep

or fuck you to sleep and leave before you woke up

but he’s gotten better!

gets you a warm rag to wipe you up would run you a bath occasionally but Jess is a little arrogant bitch so he’s not gonna admit that he wants to cuddle with you for a lot of little while 🙄

Body Part

His favorite body part on you is your face even in his younger years jess didn’t base his sole existence off sex he loves to lay a hand on your cheek or kiss your forehead

But In all honesty

Jess is an ass man

There I said it.

His favorite part on himself other than his hair is his hair. he likes when you run your fingers through it and normal time but especially after sex

he’d never say it to your face though it’s Jess come on Y/n 🙄

he’s into hair pulling

pull his hair see what muffled sounds you can get out of him 🙏🏽

because he’s definitely not just going to let it spur out and let you hear them.

bratty jess?

the answer is yes.

Cum

He likes to cum either on your ass or inside you that’s just his preference.

he’s also not against in your mouth when you suck him off

I feel like he’s not really throwing a bitch fit rather you spit or swallow

kiss him and make him taste himself and feels a certain way ;)

but going back to inside you :)

he likes when you clench around him and kinda ground him in a way? Like bringing him back to reality in the best way possible

he’s in love with you either way 🤸🏾‍♀️

Dirty Secret

Jess Mariano is a switch.

Experience

like I said he was a man whore even though it’s behind him now he was a whore.

He has plenty experience on his belt

Also my man is a book reader

You can’t tell me that he hasn’t read smut like let’s be serious for a second

just know that Jess can get around and you’re always gonna finish with him 😊

Favorite Position

Rocking horse and spooning.

Jess is an eye contact person

Just intensely staring at you as he rubs circles on your puffy clit or Keeps running his thumb over your red tip

if you can hold up with his eyes than you might just have him tucked under your thumb

If not than expect him to tease the fuck at out of you and result into shit like fucking you in a mirror forcing you to watch

Goofy

I feel like other than like a sarcastic remark and a couple smirks Jess isn’t really that goofy?

I don’t think Jess is a sunshine/silly character anyways so, there’s that

Hair

He keeps himself trimmed not completely bald but not where to point where he’s uncomfortable or scratching you with it

He doesn’t really care all that much about body hair?

Like it would go like this;

“We can’t, I haven’t shaved.”

“…so?” 🧍🏽🍽️

Intimacy

There’s a lot of things that Jess is but naive however is not one.

when you want to get intimate Jess catches your drift pretty quick

But on a serious not I feel like Jess would like no shit be so sweet sometimes

Like starting up at you as he kiss up your legs to your abdomen and chest

Prepping kissed everywhere kiss rolls, beauty marks, freckles, your back and shoulders, dimples, everything.

Body worship bae

Jack off

He doesn’t do it a lot anymore? He has you and once again he’s never based his whole being off sex intake

but my man is a college student 🙏🏽

and you both have busy schedules so he might have to do what he has to to take his mind off his exam stress

if you catch him!?

please like make him finish in front of you it’d make him so hot and bothered

neither of you would go to class

Kink

Hair pulling; hair pulling is a probably a big key to Jess’s subby side

he is a switch and I’ll die on that hill.

Markings; he’d be a little shit about markings hickeys, hand marks, kiss prints, anything. leave scratches down his back and hickeys one his neck where people can see? he’s fucking whipped and will be back for more when they fade.

Overstimulation.

I rest my case your honor.

Location

your ass or your mouth.

Motivation

When you wear tighter clothes that shows off your figure he loses all sense he has come to have and will shamelessly stare

Also cock warming.

You’re helping him study and he can’t focus? It’s almost like a game

The more flash cards he can go through and get right than the more you move

if he gets more than enough wrong you’ll basically just torture him and sit there as he struggles to hold in his groans

No

Hurting each other other than like a couple smacks on the ass from either parties Jess isn’t into the pain thing at all

Oral

he doesn’t mind a good blowjob

oral fixation go brrr

Place

Risky

Jess is all about the adrenaline he gets off the risky feeling of being caught

Janitors closet type beat

Quickie

Once again y’all are college students

You eat, breathe, and live quickies.

Risk

yes 😈

The amount of places y’all have been in is very questionable

a dressing room 😏

restaurant family bathroom 😝

the janitors closet 🤨

the library 😟

Sext

it’s literally his specialty

“rubbing those pretty legs together thinking about me in the middle of them”

All while your in class

LIEK

sir enough. 🙏🏽

Toys

Not the biggest fan

only toy he was really keen on was something like vibrator underwear

but that’s a story for another day

Unfair

Depending on your personality is rather where you can keep up with Jess or not

because he’s a very big fucking tease

If you can than your best bet is to not let him talk like once you start keep going and he doesn’t have a chance like zero chance

Stare at him dead in his eyes maybe look at lips for a little bit and keep sweet talking him and he’s bending to your will

Volume

you have to really pull the noises out of this one

he’s not letting them slip easy

Wild Card

Once you were giving Jess head he was already overstimulated maybe on his third or forth orgasm and the last one you gave him practically had him unconscious

For the rest of the night he was clinging and whiny wanting you close

That’s been the biggest sun moment you’ve seen in Jess your whole relationship

X ray

6.5 to 7 inches

It gets him around but you’re also not dying splitting in half

Yes

Put your fingers in mouth

Don’t break eye contact as he licks around your digits

you two are at it like fucking rabbits

Zzz

Unless you’ve been at it for a while Jess is usually the one falling asleep after you

he’d run shapes on your hip kiss your forehead when your eyes close and then finally be on his way

#jess mariano #jess mariano x reader #jess mariano x you #jess mariano x y/n #gilmore girls #gilmore girls x reader #Gilmore girls smut #jess mariano smut #gn!reader #fem!reader #male!reader #fluff #romance #smut #geegeeisawhoreontherun #i love you #thewriterg #2023

[teddypickerry]

Can you do a Jess Mariano blurb where the reader is helping Jess with his homework but he keeps trying to distract her by kissing her lips and neck? 😄 (think of the episode “teach me tonight” but with Jess and the reader dating and he’s kissing her like he kissed Rory in S3 EP10 when they’re walking and kissing)

𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 !

pairing! jess mariano x gn reader

warnings! imply of sex (i think that’s it?)

word count! 833

a/n! took me forever ‘m sorry!!! this is also not my best work but back & writing for my boy is good enough for me. <3

the diner was quiet on the particular evening. despite the typical eight o'clock late dinner rush, the door were locked and a red 'closed' sign hung from the blue painted door. the only sound erupting throughout the small former hardware store was the sound of your voice reciting the words from the textbook balanced on your thighs. you were leaned back in your chair, your legs pressed against the table with the book pressed into them. your hair was falling in-front if your face which kept the attention of the boy who sat beside you everytime you pushed it behind your ear.  "and the trail of tears was what year?"

your head bopped up from its current slouched down position as your eyes caught glimpse of the dark haired boy sat beside you. he was leaned on the table, specifically over his book. his head rested on his palm as he held his head up from falling down in boredom.

"is your hair shorter? it looks shorter." your boyfriend was far from an idiot. but in this moment you honestly doubted him. jess was one of the smartest people you'd ever had the privilege of knowing. hell, he was way smarter than you. but here you were sat helping him with history... and geometry, and biology. it wasn't like you were the smartest person in school, but you got your fair share or a's. plus you knew how serious luke was about his nephew passing the twelfth grade. and you'd do anything to get your boyfriend on a good path.

"1828 and 1829." you explained to him simply before continuing onto the next page, him leaning closer to you. it wasn't hard for the smell of cheap cologne, cigarettes, and luke's laundry detergent to catch your attention. especially when you glanced up at your boyfriend's face far too close to your own. "i like it." he mumbled as he lightly pressed his finger to your face, pushing back the strand of hair that fell once more. no matter how long you'd been together, the small touches and glances still made you go mad. "you liked president andrew jackson's racist speech against the cherokee?"

"no," he rolled his eyes at your statement as you tried to diffuse the way he was making you feel on this tuesday evening. "your hair. it's a good length... and you know — i know all about good length."

his comment resulted in a laugh escaping your lips with a smirk growing on his face. jess felt accomplished for making you laugh, especially when you'd just spent half an hour explaining nonsense to him. "okay cmon, back to work." you ordered as he stayed in his exact position. you were about to scold him for not taking this study date seriously. but you lost time when his lips pressed to yours. your eyes immediately shut as your hands cupped his face. he deepened the kiss and leaned over the table to press into you even more. you found yourself getting lost in the kiss that warmed your soul. but before you could be taken by him, you pushed away and pressed your lips together. "jess, we're studying."

"okay we can study," he nodded as he positioned himself back on the chair and balanced a pencil between his fingers. which immediately caught your attention. "i'll start with the inside of your mouth and you can start with mine."

"jess," you hinted with a tone reaching annoyed. he let his smirk grow a bit before glancing around for a moment. "'mkay tell me more about the Indian Removal Act," he shrugged. you gave him a proud smile and muttered a "gladly" before opening the next page and reciting the next paragraph. you were only two and a half sentences in when you felt him move closer to you. and then some more... then some more.

it was when you finished the first paragraph that you felt his dark curls against your jaw as his lips connected with your neck. his arms wrapped around you as he continued to harass your neck with several kisses that would definitely leave a mark. something jess was certainly good at. "jess! we have to study!”

"no, i think you've got this stuff pretty much down." he mumbled as he pulled away for a second before you felt the feeling of his lips reaching your sweet spot. you held in a breath as you found yourself not fighting the feeling for a moment. "you need to learn this stuff if you're going to graduate, jess. please, work with me." you begged as he drew his face away slowly. just enough so that you could face one another. "and after, if you get a b... you might just get something starting with a b.”

the glow on the boy's face suddenly erupted with slightly wider eyes. he simply sat back as he sat his textbook in his lap, leaving only one arm behind your shoulders. "mkay, teach me tonight."

#gilmore girls #teddypickerry #jess mariano x reader #lorelai gilmore #jess mariano #rory gilmore #jess mariano x y/n #luke danes #jess mariano fic

[sourcherryandsprinkles]

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Do not send me the exact same request you sent to many other writers. If see it, I'll then delete it

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These NSFW themes — feet fetish, a/b/o, innocent!reader , humiliation/degrading kink, water sport, graphic SA or anything non-con (unless it’s part of a ‘game’)

RPF (real people fiction)

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Anything yandere related

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Pregnancies 

male!reader

nb!reader or gn!reader (nothing against it, I just wouldn’t want to write it wrong)

black!reader or plus size!reader (nothing against it, I just would want to offend anyone by writing something I don’t know about)

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[fairsexynasty]

I have a request for Jess Mariano x fem!reader 😁 could you write a one shot about the reader visiting Jess at work (Luke’s diner) and Jess is clingy and wants her attention but Luke keeps yelling at him to get back to work?

。📖⚢☕˖⁩ — BETTER DISTRACTIONS.

ૢ🚬་༘ jess mariano x gn!reader

warnings: fluff, pda

a/n: a short little drabble! hope you enjoy <3

The familiar groan of a certain blue-capped man rang through the diner, louder than the bells that hung in front of the entrance. There, in the doorway, stood you in all your bothersome glory. Well, bothersome to Luke. His eyes were the only ones that darted your way, but your boyfriend’s as well.

A crooked smile crept up on Jess’s face as you sauntered over to the counter, quick to lean over and give Jess a peck on the lips. “Hey, baby. To what do I owe this pleasure?”

“And to what do I owe the chances of you being focused for the rest of the day?” Luke complained. “Jesus, Y/N, you’re distracting the asshole who needs to do his job!”

You let out a laugh that made Jess warm inside. “Sorry, Luke! I just wanted to stop by before I head off to do the fundraiser at the elementary school tonight.”

Jess walks around the counter to you, and wraps his arms around your body, pressing a kiss to your neck. “And I bet you’re looking for some motivation before you deal with those small miscreants?”

“Jess!” both you and Luke exclaim. You push away your boyfriend and give him a light hit to his chest, to which you get an overdramatized response, as per usual. “We are in a public place, and you need to be working!”

He slowly retracts, a hand to his chest, clutching his rag like he’s trying to stop some sort of bleeding. “Et tu, brute? How dare you march upon the council with such favor only to hurt instead? I must say, this is an act of-“ His dramatic monologue is cut off by Luke throwing a towel at his face.

“I won’t say it again, get to work Jess! Bye Y/N, before I ban you from coming while he works!”

You roll your eyes at the statement, knowing he’s only being satirical. “Bye, Luke. And bye,” you bat your lashes at Jess, then give him a final kiss on the lips. “You big goof.”

#fairsexynasty #jess mariano x reader

[bealovesmarauders]

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last updated april 15 2023

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(also a special thank you to @imshiningjustforyou for telling me how to make this 😭 i appreciate it so much, you were so so helpful<33)

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the marauders

⤑ james potter

fics:

invisible string : fem! reader, angst to fluff, hurt/comfort. wc: 4k

⤑ in which james potter has a quidditch injury, and, in healing, meets someone special 

enchanted: fem! reader, fluff, childhood friends to lovers. wc: 1k

⤑ in which james potter, ever the romantic, asks you to the yule ball

cardigan: fem! reader, angst. wc: 1k

⤑ in which james knows she's the peter to his wendy, but she keeps slipping from his grasp

miss americana & the heartbreak prince: royalty au, fem!reader, fluff, wc: 1.2k

⤑ in which prince james finds his princess at the ball

blurbs/thoughts:

james with an s/o who's always cold : gn! reader, fluff

james with a reader who's on their period : reader with a uterus, fluff

headcanons:

james dating someone with anxiety

⤑ remus lupin

nothing yet!

⤑ sirius black

short fics/blurbs:

style: fem!reader, drummer!sirius, band au, fluff. wc: 400

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gilmore girls

⤑ jess mariano <3

fics: none yet!

blurbs/thoughts: none yet!

headcanons:

jess with the grumpy x sunshine trope : gn!reader, fluff, little bit of angst

⤑ tristan dugray

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nothing yet!

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⤑ gilbert blythe

fics:

paper rings: fem!reader, fluff, bit of angst, friends to lovers. wc: 5.7k

⤑ the 4 times gilbert blythe fell in love with you, and the 1 time he knew he'd do it all over again

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dead poets society

⤑ neil perry, todd anderson, steven meeks, gerard pitts, charlie dalton (no knox or cameron here sorry. also all of these are individual, i dont write poly, i'm just too lazy to make bullet points for each of them)

steven meeks fic coming soon!

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six of crows/shadow & bone

⤑ kaz brekker, matthias helvar, jesper fahey, wylan van eck (same as dps! not poly, just too lazy to bullet point each of them.)

nothing yet!

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little women

⤑ theodore 'laurie' laurence

nothing yet!

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character playlists (100 followers celly)

james potter

remus lupin

sirius black

theodore 'laurie' laurence

anne shirley cuthbert

diana barry

alina starkov

#bea's masterlist! #james potter #dead poets society #marauders #gilmore girls #jess mariano #marauders masterlist #james potter masterlist #dead poets society masterlist

[eminems-skittles]

17. “are you cold? here you go. come here." With Jess Mariano

hope you like it!!

jess mariano x gn!reader

requests for 1k celebration are open until midnight on november 26!

the case of the forgotten jacket

it was time for the annual firelight festival in stars hollow. decorations were scattered around the town square and lights were hung across the sky. even though winter was still holding on with all of it's might as spring dragged closer, you had stupidly left your jacket at home.

at first, it was not an issue as the sun was still out and the breeze wasn't too bad. however when the sun began to set, a cold breeze to the place of whatever warmth was floating in the air. you knew it was dumb to leave your jacket at home but after walking the ten minutes to get to luke's, you decided it would be a waste of time to go back and get it. when jess spotted you, he instantly furrowed his brow at your lack of jacket.

"y/n, c'mon, where's your jacket? it's probably freezing out there," jess chided as he walked around the counter. his arm found its natural spot on your shoulders and you sighed at the feeling of warmth that was radiating off of him.

"i'l be fine, jess. nothing i haven't handled before," you shrugged, letting your hand drift up to grab the hand resting on your shoulder.

"if you say so," was all he said as he led the two of you outside.

you immediately regretted your decision to forego getting your jacket as the cold air hitting your face made you wince almost instantly. jess pulled you closer to him, most likely feeling your not so discreet shivers.

the night continued on with the two of you walking around the festival and making small talk with the locals. there wasn't much to do after the first three loops around the town square so the two of you decided to sit down on one of the benches.

shivers still went up and down your spine as you once again shrugged off jess’s concerned stare.

“y/n, seriously. are you cold?” jess didn’t even wait for a response before shrugging off his jacket, which you had refused to take earlier, and draping it over your shoulders. “here you go.”

“thank you,” you sighed sheepishly, letting the warmth of his jacket take over your arms and torso.

jess just nodded and opened his arms, “come here.”

the two of you spent the rest of the night huddled together no matter where you went. and after that night, jess always made sure you never left home without a jacket.

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[pettydollie]

hello !

i was just wondering, who do you write for ? and is there anything you WONT write ? sorry this isn’t really a request lol i’m just curious . thanks :)

hey noonie! don’t even worry about it, my requests are open for more than fic ideas xx

i write romantically for: harry potter, jess mariano, jesse katsopolis, billy hargrove, possibly chris sturniolo in the future :0, katsuki bakugou (def gonna do something with him soon!!), toji fushiguro, possibly gojo satoru, and more to come!!

i will NOT write: smut (i will do suggestive bc i’m terrible at smut), probably not any other characters/people besides the ones i listed as of rn, bad endings, LARGE age gaps; like no 20+ years apart, male readers sorry :( but if i get a gn request absolutely!, toxic relationships with no resolve, rape, pedophilia, and romanticizing mental illness

ik u didn’t ask for this, but i will write: romance, platonic relationships, suggestive themes, slight gore, character x character, fluff, angst

#h3artands0ul #i actually rlly appreciate this ask #tysm! #love ya #mwah #also if anyone wants to be moots lmk :)

[cilliansprincess]

me waiting for people to write jess mariano imagines

#jess mariano #jess mariano x reader #jess mariano x y/n #gilmore girls #jess mariano x gn!reader #jess mariano x you #jess mariano fic #jess mariano imagines #jess mariano fanfiction #milo ventimiglia

[cauliflowertree]

for a blurb u should do first date w jess mariano

:)

love me sweet—jess mariano.

summary: your first date with jess mariano.

word count: 0.6k

fanfic no. 009

the sun was beginning to set below the horizon as you walked through the quaint town of stars hollow, nervously fixing your hair and pulling down your jacket every few seconds. you stretched your neck out to see if jess had arrived yet, but could see nothing but faint shadows around the back of the poorly lit gazebo. but jess mariano watched you from a short distance, cowering where the light couldn’t touch, smiling softly, and wondering why you might be nervous to see him. he was nothing. you were everything.

he shook his head in disbelief as a small chuckle escaped his lips, slipping a book into his back pocket and pushing himself off the gazebo and into the light.

“hey there,” he greeted.

“hey,” you grinned, eyes brightening.

jess’ eyes raked over your figure, taking in the clothes you’d spent a long while choosing above all others. he didn’t say much, he never did, just a simple ‘you look good’ under his breath before he headed off. it was both endearing and satisfying.

“where are we going?” you asked, feet still planted into the damp grass below as you watched him march forward.

“you’ll see. come on, don’t you trust me?” he tilted his head with a mischievous smirk.

you hardly knew him, truth be told, but there was an inexplicable sense of safety you felt in his presence—an inclination you possessed that he would never lead you astray. but despite this, there was still a small part of you that felt as if you were free-falling with no access to a safe landing. but you were generally a good judge of character.

“i haven’t decided yet,” you hesitated. “trust is earned.”

“how am i supposed to earn it if you don’t take a leap of faith and trust me a little?” he cocked an eyebrow.

you suppressed a smile. “alright.”

as it so happens, jess had no plans at all as to where he was going to take you. he walked you through town, to the small bridge over the lake, past luke’s diner and then finally into the bookshop which was always open late of fridays. he simply valued your company and conversation.

neither of you bought anything, only browsed the shelves of limited titles the small store offered and pointed out which books you had read, which you desired to read, your favourites and the ones you hated beyond anything. jess laughed at your distaste for ‘the great gatsby’, how your face scrunched up in disgust.

on the way home, for jess insisted to walk you back, you exchanged book recommendations, music suggestions and talked of the films you should watch together in the little theatre in town. and when you reached the door to your house, jess tucked his chin into his chest as he looked down at your hands, cautiously reaching out to touch them.

“i had a nice time tonight,” you told him, wrapping your fingers around his.

“me too,” he nodded, still keeping his eyes away from yours.

you didn’t want to go inside, and jess didn’t want you to either, but you were both too anxious to make the first move. but after a moment, jess could feel the warmth leaving your fingertips, and he knew you couldn’t stay out there forever. he slipped his hands delicately up your arm until he reached your neck, which he caressed gently.

in spite of his feather light touches, the sting of his cool hands nipped at the warmth of your skin, but you hadn’t the heart to care. your heart was preoccupied, perhaps indefinitely.

his lips reached yours tentatively, sweetly, flowing into open-mouthed kisses after a few seconds to find your shared rhythm. he was perfection.

#jess mariano x reader #jess mariano x you #jess mariano x y/n #jess mariano x gn!reader #jess mariano fanfiction #jess mariano fic #jess mariano fluff #jess mariano imagine #jess mariano one shot #jess mariano #gilmore girls #gilmore girls fic #gilmore girls fanfiction #lorelai gilmore #luke danes #stars hollow #netflix fanfic

[thewriterg]

♡︎𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰♡︎

pairing(s): Jess Mariano x gn!reader, Jess Mariano x Gilmore!reader

summary: One of the many things Jess didn’t expect in the ungodly hour of the night was for you to be waking him up out of his sleep about ‘the smell is snow’ when it wasn’t even supposed to even start flurrying for another four weeks.Right?

word count: 680+

warning(s): Jess being grumpy per usual, first snowfall, pet names, kisses and language

A/n:—GIFs; @buffysummers— Me waiting for winter break; 🤨🧐

“Come on wake up, wake up hon you’re missing it” You whisper shouted shaking Jess lightly as he grumbled tossing and turning not even thinking to fully peel his eyes open and look at whatever hell hour of night it was

“Is it sleep because In that case you’d be right” The brunette mumbled into the pillow his head rested on as you rolled your eyes still attempting to shake him awake

“Smell the air, come on smell it.” You threw the covers back from the both of your bodies wrapping you arms under his dragging the boy to his feet

“Smell the air, come on smell it.” You threw the covers back from the both of your bodies wrapping you arms under his dragging the boy to his feet

“It smells cold, No it’s freezing!” Jess objected as soon as he could register what you were doing which made him try and pull the dead weight trick he used to do on cops but it was no use you were to blinded by it to even notice what your boyfriend was trying to pull

“The floor is cold” Now he tried to bargain with you plead to go back to bed but you still didn’t budge as you dragged him slowly to the front door

“God your so obsessed with the cold” You teased mocking the deep growls and groans that came from Jess as you began to hand him thick jacket having not switched over to a big coat yet

“That’s because it’s cold!”

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“I’m turning numb. Are my feet still attached to my body or did they snap off coming down the stairs?” The brunette complained as you both walked out into the middle of the empty streets clutching his body in a warm hug as if he were trying to keep himself together from falling apart under the harsh cold airs and winds

“They’re still there.” You sarcastically replied even going as far as to look back as if you were giving him the reassurance they were in fact Still there

“Why are we out here?” Jess could practically hear himself start whining hell he could get on his knees and plead for you to go back into your home if he didn’t already know your answer wasn’t going to change

“Take a Deep breath, yeah I smell snow” You declared as if it was you final decision and there was no turning back and Jess couldn’t look at you anymore crazy than he already was

“What!?”

“It’s coming I always know i can smell it and I’m never wrong” You both stopped abruptly in a random spot as you looked to the sky just waiting for it to finally fall

“It wasn’t in a forecast” Any other time you would have laughed at the thought of Jess sitting and actually watching a news station to get a weather report

“It’s Just my favorite time of the year the whole world changes color. Flakes, flurries, swirls, crystals, whatever form it comes in I’ll take it we go back snow and me we have a beautiful history.”

“I saw two forecasts neither ever mentioned snow cold, but no snow.” The brunette stated filling in the temporary pause of silence in your ranting

“Sleigh rides, ice skating, snowball fights I’ll even take curling and God I hate curling” You smiled brighter than a kid on Christmas morning starting to get a little antsy in your own skin

“Cranston on channel six said it would be dry. Kimmi listing live at five same thing no snow, nothing” Your boyfriend tried reminding you but as if he were talking to a wall he got no avail

“Hot cocoa, toddies, it’s the best time of the year.” It was so damn close you couldn’t practically taste the salt of it on your tongue

“Jimmy Mountain in a cue chopper once said it would be at least four weeks befo—” Jess’s word we’re stuck in his throat as flurries and snowflakes began to fall from the sky around you both

“Cranston and Kimmi are dumb asses.” Jess sighed in defeat wrapping his arm around you and you couldn’t wipe the smile off your face even if you wanted to

“Welcome friends.”

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[teddypickerry]

i love ur stories sm!!

could you do a jess mariano imagine where hes jealous but you two are only friends?

𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍’𝐓

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 !

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽

— pairings! jess mariano x gn! reader

— warnings! none

— word count! 1k

— authors note! i’ve had this request in my inbox for a hot minute SO IM SORRY!! if you keep up w my wp, you’d know that i haven’t been writing due to mental health reasons. but a little jess fluff genuinely is the best kinda medicine. so here’s jess getting jealous bc … JESS <3 if you can’t read luke’s parts in his voice then i don’t trust you :)

a seemingly perfect date, one filled with a drive to the next town over to a diner that wasn't luke's. according to your date he wanted to spice things up a bit. which seemed nice at first, until the date went south... and the ending became the positive note. your crush for the boy was lost somewhere between the disturbing topic of politics that he brought up at dinner — his facts were hardly anything near the definition, personal opinions clouding his judgment in the conversation — and the constant need for validation during the dinner.

if the man will scream if you don't call him cute every five minutes then he's probably not the one for you! on the drive home, however, he apologized for his behavior and seemingly changed for the better. you still couldn't get over his actions at the dinner date that made you wildly uncomfortable. which is why you asked him to walk you to luke's instead of your own home. you couldn't wait to tell jess, your best friend, all about the idiotic things the imbecile did.

so, ten til nine, you were walking the streets of stars hollow with the jock. he dropped his car at his house and promised to walk you to luke's. even though you could easily make the two block journey yourself.

a cooky grin on your face as you could hardly believe what he was saying. a one sided conversation full of thoughts that came off quite sociopathic made you nearly roll your eyes. he hadn't let you speak one word since about ten minutes outside of the hollow. starting on how good he did at the most recent football game... from the bench.

inside the blue painted walls done by the lorelai gilmore, jess mariano stood around tending to the late dinner crowd. his shift was nearly over considering his uncle ended his shifts at nine o'clock every evening now. since he was starting to fail literature, when it was quite literally his easiest and most passable subject. the dark haired boy coated a yawn before rubbing his eyes. his other hand held an empty plate that he handed to caesar.

his eyes began to wander in boredom, landing directly on something that had crossed his mind too many times tonight. you were stood with the absolute dumbass that was in your homeroom. a smile was presented on your face as he rambled on about something and glanced over at you. jess could feel a dark power coming over him, as if he was goddamn venom.

he didn't know why the thought of you smiling at another guy's words after spending the whole evening with him was so fucking irritating. but it truly was.

you were approaching his way, making your way slowly with the chad past the bookstore. jess's eyes were fixated enough to disassociate when luke slid the ketchup bottle to him, telling him to refill the one on the left table. it knocked into his hand making his eyes move away from you for a second to turn towards luke with a glare. "watch it!"

"just because you're a teenage boy doesn't mean you need to be all teenage boy on all of us. okay?" luke snapped making jess toss the dirty rag at his face, luke practically jumping at the kid in the process. it was lorelai gilmore that told him to stop while jess made his way over towards the empty table, filling the bottle with the red condiment.

it was safe to say his eyes trailed back to you. now stood outside the diner with the blonde haired boy. he could hardly get a good look before he felt something on his hand, looking down to see his own personal crime scene. a handful of ketchup, or blood. we shall never know.

"oh geez, jess. what the hell is wrong with you?" luke slapped his nephew's head as he made his way over towards the table, lorelai trailing like a puppy dog considering the man was carrying her coffee. "come aboard, we're expecting you, love-" the woman began to sing making jess give her a death defying look, opposing luke's confused one. "love boat!"

"what the hell are you-" luke stopped himself before turning towards his nephew who was still locked in his annoyed glare. "what the hell is she talking about?"

"luke, you dunce!" she slapped his arm before pointing him towards the window, where you and your loverboy stood. "sid wants his nancy."

"i repeat- what the hell is she talking about?" luke questioned the two as jess began to walk away from them only to be cornered by the couple. "beats me."

"jess is in love with y/n. hello." she sang all singy songy making the two cringe. "he's upset that his sweet girl is out with a pretty boy." lorelai's words finally began to click in luke's head as he felt a smirk appear on his lips before turning to look between you and jess. the look on jess's face practically gave it away as he once again tried to leave this very important discussion. only to get shoved back by the diner owner. "jessie's in love." luke smiled making lorelai clap her hands together with a smile.

"jesus christ," jess muttered under his breath as he glanced back at you, still stuck outside with the idiot. he grabbed a napkin and rubbed the sauce out of his palm. "poor jess is all jealous. you want me to make you some grilled cheese and tomato soup, get you some tissues, and you can watch harry met sally and cry?"

"okay-" jess pointed his now ketchup smelling finger in his uncle's chest. the beginning of his speech was quickly interrupted by a bouncing lorelai who was dancing her head around. "jessie has a crush." she sang quietly making him simply blink his eyes while his uncle joined in. "jessie has a crush-"

"aw jessie has a crush?" a all too familiar voice came from behind the two making the three turn their heads, being faced by the radiance of you. "oh jessie," you smiled making him awkwardly stand there. "nope, i'm surrounded by idiots."

"hey!" lorelai acted butthurt before luke guided her out of the way, offering you a small smile in the process. you were immediately directed toward your best friend who was looking anywhere but your face. "jess, do you have a crush?"

his silence stood around him before he grabbed your hand. "let's go upstairs. we're gonna go upstairs!"

"this conversation is not over!"

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[darthkruge]

Hi! So I've been reading a lot of you stuff, and it's great! And I was wondering if you could do a Jess Mariano x reader where the reader helps Jess get over Rory. And Jess realizes that he's already in love with the reader? If not, it's fine.

Thank you!!

Summary: Everyday since Jess and Rory broke up, Jess has gone to sit on the bridge. Everyday, you join him and sit together until, one day, he breaks the silence. 

Warnings: Language, this is kinda angsty. Like it ends on a positive note because you know he realizes he loves the Reader but like this isn’t intense fluff. 

Words: 1.3k

A/N: Thank you!! And yes of course, I hope you like this! Also, your request was so sweet and polite, I really appreciate that :). I know that this doesn’t strictly stick to canon, but I thought this made more sense. Moreover, I just love writing Gilmore Girls when it’s set in Stars Hollow. Anyway, I hope all that’s okay  <3

Oh one more thing! I’m really tired rn and I formatted this super rushed so if something’s off or I forgot something...whoops 

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It had been a month since Rory broke his heart. Jess Mariano still visited the bridge everyday, sitting there, legs hanging over the water, disposition more solemn than you’ve ever seen. You hated seeing him like this-- his light, sarcastic remarks had become cruel and acerbic. Some days, you barely recognized him. Despite this, he was still your best friend and you knew that if the roles were reversed, he wouldn’t give up on you either. 

Lost in thought, you allowed your legs to subconsciously carry you to the bridge, as they did every other night. Jess was illuminated by the moon, the cold, Connecticut air ruffling through his hair. You came and wordlessly sat next to him, something he’d grown to expect. 

Every time started the same. You’d sit down and just be there with him, keeping him in silent company for the first fifteen minutes. He could talk if he wanted to but almost never did. Sometimes, he’d take your hand and play with your fingers. Sometimes, he’d notice you were cold and wrap his jacket around you. Sometimes, your eyes would briefly meet and you’d give him a reassuring smile.

Then, you always asked if he wanted to talk about it. Usually he’d just shake his head. Occasionally, he’d complain about her, saying he deserved better and that she was a terrible girlfriend. Occasionally, he’d complain about himself, asking why he was so broken that he had to fuck up the one good relationship he’d ever been in. He never cried. At least, not in front of you. 

Expecting the same as every prior encounter, you walked up and sat next to him. 

“Hi,” He greeted, catching you off guard.

You made sure to scale back your reaction, not wanting to scare him off with a huge response. “Hey.”

Jess wordlessly got up and held a hand out to you. Taking it, you allowed him to stand you up and pull you into his chest. He buried his face in your neck, tears running down his cheeks. As sobs were pulled from his body, you gently rocked him back and forth, trying to pour every ounce of comfort you had into him. 

Eventually, Jess pulled back and, without meeting your gaze, returned and sat down on the bridge. You followed. You took a risk, opting to rub your hand up and down his back, letting him know you were still here and encouraging him to share, if needed. 

“Why do you still come here?”

You looked at him, confused. “What?”

“Why do you still come here?” He repeated, finally meeting your eyes. “All I do is sit here, silently. So why do you still come here? I know you have shit you could be doing”

“Because you’re my best friend. Because you’re in pain. Because you have a tendency to shut the entire world out and I’m not going to let you plunge into darkness.”

“I just don’t understand how it all got so fucked up. It was fine! Rory and I were fine! And then it all just got screwed up and now I’m here and she’s gone and it’ll never be the same again!” His voice broke, anger and pain evident in his voice.

“Hey!” You said, voice strong. “You’re going to be alright, Jess. I know you loved her, I know. But your life isn’t over just because she isn’t in it anymore. Please, you know how much she meant to you, but you have to start looking forward. You’ll never get past this if you keep clinging onto what could have been.”

“Fuck, I know that! I do! I just- I really thought we would work out, you know?”

Your gaze softened. Jess wasn’t always the easiest to talk to but pretty much no one ever saw this level of vulnerability with him. As he spoke, he realized this, too. He was never more honest, more open, than when he was with you. 

“I know you did. I thought you would, too.” It killed you to not scream ‘I’m right here!’ as he talked about his failed relationship. But you wouldn’t do that to him right now. He needed a friend, not someone dumping all these romantic feelings on him. Besides, you’d grown accustomed to swallowing your feelings for him. You realized long ago that he’d never like you back and you much preferred to have him in your life, even as only a friend, than lose him altogether. 

Jess and you slipped back into that silence you were so accustomed to. He thought about the last month, about what a shit friend he’d been to you. He was beating himself up mentally, stuck in this unhealthy spiral. He knew you didn’t deserve it but he felt like if he pushed you away, you’d be better off. Further, he was trying to punish himself; isolating from you was the most painful consequence of all. 

He took a breath, the gravity of everything settling on him. He realized how good you’ve been, how you’d sacrificed countless hours to simply keep him company. How you spent your energy ensuring he didn’t let himself drown completely. How he could turn to you always. How you were the kindest person he’d ever met. How you were the only person he’d allowed himself to trust on an emotional level. How your displays of affection made him feel safe. How you respected his boundaries and never forced him to talk about anything. How you just understood. 

Shit, He thought, I’m fucking in love with Y/N.

Instead of telling you that, Jess started off by breaking the silence one more by thanking you.

“For what?” You wondered.

“Everything. I dunno, being you, I guess.” You looked at him quizzically, lips threatening to curl into a laugh and his inability to convey his thoughts. 

“Just accept the ‘thank you’ alright?” Jess continued, defensively. 

“You’re welcome.” Despite your smirk, your words were sincere. It truly did mean a lot to you that he’d come to you. 

Somehow, this boy continued to surprise you. Suddenly, his lips were on yours and, being stunned, you froze. Jess pulled back immediately, an apology written all over his face. Before he could get it out, though, it was like your brain started working again and you pulled him back in. He smiled into the kiss, a relieved sigh passing through the both of you. You could hardly believe this was happening but you weren’t going to question it, it’s all you’ve wanted for so long. 

Your heart was racing as you pulled away. You looked at him, no idea what comes next. 

“I think I’m in love with you, Y/N”

Your mind went blank. Even though you had no idea what was going to happen after the kiss, you hadn’t even entertained the notion of him being in love with you.  

You scrambled to find something to say but he cut you off. “It’s alright, you don’t need to respond. I just, I wanted you to know. I think that I was too stupid to realize it before, I mean I was so obsessed with trying to figure out what went wrong with Rory. I didn’t even think about moving on and then I guess we were talking and I realized…”

He trailed off but you knew the meaning of his pauses. Collecting yourself, you decided it was your turn to say something. “I think I’m in love with you, too. Actually, I know I’m in love with you. And I have been for a really long time, I just didn’t want to mess everything up. I love our friendship, I don’t want to lose you if we start dating and something happens.”

“You won’t. Nothing’s gonna happen.” He said it with such certainty, you couldn’t help yourself. You believed him.

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[fairsexynasty]

𓍼˖📼ﻬ꜆🔅 LAVENDER HAZE.

ະ﹢📸⋆ nate runck x gn!reader

summary: you're not a fool, you know what you've seen. and you can't seem to figure out why she wants to ruin the gorgeous thing you and nate have going on.

warnings: nonconsensual kissing, light angst, anxious nate, comfort fluff, happy ending, mentions of violence

a/n: first part of my double whammy tonight, finishing the jess mariano fic ;) but i just love nate runck so much it's cray

ending up with the most hopelessly romantic boy wasn’t something you saw yourself getting into, but you’re quite glad it happened. nate has to be the most spectacular, enthralling, and sweetest boy you’d ever met in your entire life. it was great when you two were just best friends, but the moment you realized you loved each other was perfect. jesse and celine had nothing on you and nate.

nate will tell everyone he meets that he doesn’t know how he got you, the person of his dreams. you think he forgets that you got to talk about your dreams for years before dating.

you weren’t one for violence, and you’d swear on your vamp red polish that you never incited a fight either. but that all was thrown out of the window when that bitch got in the way. just another point place girl to be forgotten after high school.

it was blatantly obvious that you were the responsible one of the relationship, but you never let that bring nate down. however, other people saw it as on opportunity to make jokes. nothing affected you if it was coming from your friends, but from other people? that pissed you off in a multitude of ways.

when it was leia’s second summer in point place, jay had the idea of throwing a party— but with more people than usual. the idea was to make leia seem like the mysterious girl who came and went, henceforth making your group of friends the cool people. so, jay invited more kids from school. somehow, the cheerleaders found their way to the party as well, which you guessed was due to nate’s extension of kindness, which you absolutely adored.

you were just talking with gwen and nikki in the kitchen, the three of you grabbing more sodas for downstairs, and twenty minutes had passed by, leaving your boyfriend stranded downstairs with the rest of the party, away from you.

“hey, nate,” the aforementioned boy felt a tap on his shoulder and heard a voice that wasn’t yours.

“oh, hi, shelby! having fun?” he flashed her a smile, completely innocent with absolutely no intent behind it. but obviously, she made something out of it.

“yeah, i am! where’s your little friend?” she asked him as she took small steps forward. shelby knew fully well that the two of you are dating.

nate’s eyes beamed. “oh, y/n! she’s upstairs, but she’s not my-“ suddenly, her hands were placed on his chest and she gave him the sickest smile he’d ever seen. and not sick in a good way.

“i’ve been thinking about you ever since that date we went on, nate.” he tried his best to recall a date, but nothing struck him. the only time they’d hung out was when they went to taco bell after a game— oh. was that a date? nate just figured she was hungry and happened to like burritos as much as he did. “have you been thinking about me too?”

nate tries to peel her hands off him, but she thinks he’s holding her hands and kisses him. nate, as confused as ever, leaves his eyes wide open in a plea for help, his arms flailing at his sides as she chases after his lips when he pulls away.

“get the fuck off my boyfriend!” everyone turns their head towards the stairs, where your body is stationed. shelby turns her head towards you with a look in her eyes. she’s quickly embarrassed but attempts to mask it with confusion.

“boyfriend?” she asks innocently. “oh my god, i didn’t even know!”

you march over to nate and take his hand, dragging him out of the basement and into the driveway.

“get into the car, please,” you ask him, watching as he tugs at the end of his jacket. he reluctantly obliges and gets into the passenger’s seat, waiting for you to get in as well. you look at him through the windshield. “i forgot something, i’ll be right back,” you tell him.

running back into the basement, the slam of the door alerts everyone who’s partying. the tension is palpable, and you swear you can see shelby scrambling for an answer in her head. she comes running up to you, her eyes pleading. “y/n, oh my god, i’m so sorry that happened! i really didn’t know-“

“it’s done with, right, shelby?” she nods quickly. “i just left something, don’t worry.”

“oh, what is it? need help finding it? i’m really good at that!” you smirk, knowing that shelby has no fucking clue what you’re really searching for, which is a reason not to hit her. too bad you can’t find it.

it happens quickly, but the action makes itself known as the ringing of a slap fills the basement, and shelby’s cry of pain makes everyone laugh where they stand. she covers her right cheek, but you grab her by the collar of her shirt before pulling her close to you, your eyes shooting daggers into hers. “it's not cool to kiss someone like that, especially my boyfriend. if you even do so much as breathe near him, i’ll make sure to stomp your head into the pavement. got it?”

with a pathetic ‘yes,’ you let go of shelby and head back outside where nate waits in the car.

he feels his heart racing at 100 miles per hour, his face getting hot and his palms beginning to sweat as soon as you get into the car. you start the car and just start driving, the silence making nate anxious. it wasn’t that you didn’t know what to say, it was just that you needed to calm yourself before starting the conversation. but nate can’t take it, and once you’re parked wherever you are (he really wasn’t paying any attention,) words itch at his throat and begin to spew out.

“y/n, i’m so sorry, i really am, i didn’t know-“

“nate.” your tone is snappy, a bit more snappy than usual, and nate’s eyes begin to well up with tears. noticing your mistake, you hold his hands gently. “shit, sorry. i’m not mad at you, okay? there’s no reason for you to be sorry.”

“but i-“

“no ‘buts’ nate, i know she kissed you. but i’m pretty sure that when someone waves their arms around with their eyes wide open, it doesn’t mean they liked it.”

nate takes a deep breath as you reach up to wipe away the tears on his face. “she made me feel really icky, babe.”

you sigh, trying to hide the anger that builds in your body. the breaking of nate’s voice is enough to make you want to run shelby over with your car. “i know, babe. but you don’t need to worry, okay? we’re not gonna see her again because i figured we deserved some d.q, if that’s alright with you?”

he leans into your touch as you hold his face under the moonlight and fluorescent lights of the dairy queen sign. “that’s fine,” he mutters, a small smile on his face.

noticing how he’s looking down at your lips, you give him a warm smile. “can i kiss you, babe?”

he nods eagerly, a smile finally returning to his face. “always,” and he leans over the console to meet your lips with his own, hands sliding to your waist and holding you flush against him.

and to seal the deal for the night, you and nate steal kisses in between eating your respective peanut butter oreo and chocolate extreme blizzards.

#nate runck x reader #nate runck #that '90's show x reader #fairsexynasty

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Sexy Doctor

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pairing - jess mariano x gn!reader

type - fluff, angst

note / request - requested by @baileylovestaylor13 “happy happy 2k !! can u do something jess mariano x reader where r screws up at lukes, sprains an ankle or something, & then jess helps/comforts them, etc. thank u <33” I am so sorry for the wait. It took me a long time to get motivation to write this lol

summary - jess takes care of you after you sprain your ankle 

warnings / includes - mild language, little suggestive (if you squint), food consumption, talk abt meds, detail about sprained ankle, crying

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“Since when did you get so clumsy?” Jess smirked.

You rolled your eyes and kicked his shin with your good foot. “Shut up. I slipped on water that was on the floor that somebody didn’t clean it up.”’

“Hey, don’t look at me,” he smiled. “I’m not a janitor.”

“You are an employee here,” you muttered. “Who actually was supposed to be working today. Luke deducts money from you if you don’t work, you know.”

Jess shrugged, “My mom gives me money whenever. Plus, Kirk was the one who spilled the water. He should’ve cleaned it up. He’s an asshole.”

“Yeah, but he didn’t. Now my ass hurts and I have a sprained ankle,” you sighed.

“I’m sorry, baby. I wish I could heal you magically.”

You giggled, “Really?” “Yeah, I hate seeing you in pain,” he nodded.

“Hmm,” you nodded skeptically. He frowned, “Why do you look so shocked?”

“I’m not,” you said. “You are. Why?” He asked.

You shrugged sheepishly. “I’ve just never heard you say that type of fluffy stuff.”

“Fluffy stuff?” He scoffed. You grinned, “Yeah. Fluffy stuff.”

“Never say that my words are fluffy. They are normal for a boyfriend who loves his girlfriend,” he said.

You laughed again. “No, they’re fluffy words.”

He shot you a glare, trying to bite back the smile creeping on his face. You annoyed him the most, but you also made his heart grow three times the size each day. It was like you were Christmas and he was the Grinch. He technically was. He was always snapping and glaring at everyone. But with you, he was usually smiling and making jokes that were not rude. 

“I think you're rubbing off on me. I never used to be this kind and caring, you know,” he stated. 

You grinned, “Might not be such a bad thing.” 

“It is because it’s ruining my bad-boy persona.”

You snorted, “I think you’ll live.” “Isn’t that what made you fall for me?” He smirked. 

“Nope. It was your big heart and positive attitude,” you joked.

“I think you’re a little high on pain meds,” he chuckled. 

“Well, my ankle does hurt. I’m guessing I can’t take more?” You asked.

“Nope. Not until another six hours.”

“Ugh. I hate having you as my doctor. You follow the rules for once.”

He smirked, “Weren’t you saying I was the sexiest doctor you have ever seen?”

Heat crept up your face and you lowered your gaze. You stared at your foot that was in his lap. He was wrapping your ankle as the ice was sitting over the swollen bone.

“And the most annoying,” you stated. He let out a hearty laugh. “I’ll take it.”

You smiled and looked back up at him. You leaned back in your chair, letting out a big sigh. You couldn’t believe you had sprained your ankle because of a small puddle of water. It was pathetic, honestly.

You were running around the diner, trying to take orders and wash dishes at the same time. Caesar was out sick, so Luke had been pushing out meals all day. Jess refused to work, per usual. He was sitting at the bar, reading and drinking coffee. Lane wasn’t in because she took an off day to practice with her band. That left you to be the one and only waiter.

You loved Jess, but you hated working with him. He was so uncooperative. You had to make deals with him to get him to work. It was tiring. But he immediately got out of his chair to help you the second you slipped and fell.

You’d never seen him so heroic, honestly. He was down on the floor with you, asking you where it hurt and making sure you were okay. After he got you in a chair with ice on your ankle, he tracked down Kirk, who had run out of the diner, and yelled at him for a good ten minutes before coming back to take care of you.

He even took you to the hospital. A place he hated. He sat in the waiting room and even called your mom so he could fill out the paperwork correctly. It was all so sweet. You knew Jess loved you and cared for you, he told you everyday and every night that he loved you. He was always taking you out for lunch and buying you new CDs and books, but he was never liked this, though. 

For as long as you’ve known him, he’d proven himself as not the caregiver type. The only person he ever looked out for was himself. Until you came. He was your personal butler whenever you asked. Except for when you asked him to work. He hated the diner and working in general. 

“How does it feel?” Jess asked. He put the ace bandage  behind him on the table. “Still hurts, but it feels better,” you replied.

“I’ll bring my crutches down,” he said. “You have crutches?” You raised a brow.

“Yep.”

“Did you steal them somewhere?”

He rolled his eyes. “No. They’re Luke’s, actually. He broke his leg a while ago.”

“Huh. Interesting,” you hummed. “I’ll be right back.” He pecked your cheek and ran up the stairs. He came back a few seconds later, carrying two huge crutches. He set them down against the table.

“You wanna get up?” He asked. “Yeah,” you nodded. 

Jess took the bag of ice that was on your ankle and emptied it into the sink. You went to get up yourself, but you accidentally put pressure on your foot. Tears welled up in your eyes and winced in pain. You held yourself up with on hand on your chair as you tried to wipe away the forming tears.

“Why didn’t you wait for me?” Jess asked. He put his arm around your waist and let you lean into him for support. He wiped away your tears with his thumb and pressed a tender kiss to your temple. 

“Wanted to do something myself,” you mumbled. “Since when were you such a hard-ass?” He smirked. 

“You must be rubbing off on me,” you smirked. 

Jess chuckled, “Is that a bad thing?” “Don’t know. We’ll see,” you shrugged. 

He grabbed one of the crutches and put it under your left arm, which was the side with your sprained ankle. 

“Thanks,” you hummed. “Of course,” he replied. 

He slipped the other crutch under your other arm. He kept his arm wrapped around you as he helped you up the stairs. If you fell, then you would have to take another trip to the hospital, which was something you both wanted to avoid. He opened the apartment door for you, helping you to the bed. He elevated your foot and got you another ice pack after you got comfortable. 

“I’ll put the brace on before you go to bed,” he said. “I can do it myself, you know,” you stated. 

“You need to keep your foot elevated. Doctor’s orders.”

You snorted, “Since when did you listen to higher-authorities?” “I want you to get better. As soon as that happens, then we can have sex again,” he remarked jokingly. 

“And who says I can’t have sex with a sprained ankle?” You raised a brow. Jess laughed, “I don’t want you saying ow every second. It’ll ruin the moment.” 

“Fair enough,” you nodded. “Can you give me the remote? I wanna watch Grey’s.”

“You really want to watch a medical show after you just got out of the hospital?” Jess asked. 

“Callie is pregnant and I wanna see what happens! I would’ve found out the other night, but someone wanted to watch The Conjuring.” 

“I feel like you’re targeting me,” he cocked his head to the side. You shrugged with a grin. “Maybe I am. Better watch out.”

“Alright. We can watch the doctor show,” he sighed. He climbed into bed with you. He slipped his arm around you and pulled you close. You laid your head on his shoulder and hooked your arm around his. You cuddled into him as well as you could without hurting your ankle. 

“Thank you for you taking care of me,” you whispered. “It’s no problem. It’s kinda fun being a doctor,” he said. 

You raised a brow. “You wanna be done?”

He chuckled, “Nah. I’m not smart enough.” You smacked his shoulder and glared at him disapprovingly. “Don’t say that. Yes, you are. You just don’t try.” 

He shrugged in admittance. “I wouldn’t want to do surgery.”

“You can be a Pediatrician who doesn’t do surgery. Or an orthopedic specialist. They don’t always do surgery,” you said. 

He hummed in thought. He waited for a few moments before answering. “Too much school. I don’t even know if the pay is good.” “You’ll be saving lives. Like the doctor that saved mine today.”

“Doctor Ruthford didn’t save your life. You would’ve lived without a foot,” Jess remarked. 

“That’s right. He didn’t save my life. You did by driving me to the hospital and scaring the shit out of Kirk.” You turned to him with a huge grin. You leaned close to him and whispered in his ear. “I love you, Jess.”

He kissed the top of your head, holding you close to him. “I love you more.”

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