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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings - part 9
Pairing: John Laurens x Reader
Warnings: swearing ?¿
AN: sorry this chapter has been a long time coming- I’ve been working all week, struggling with mental health and college work. I’ll try to get more out soon but please bare with me ☺️
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blytheandherbrain · 7 years
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Saturday at Noon (JohnLaurensxReader)
Notes: Second story in the bag! WOOP! I swear they’ll get better eventually, mark my word! Y/F/A- your favorite animal Y/N Y/L/N- your name and your last name
Request: None, I just really wanted to do a simple soulmate AU!
Summary: BOOKS. JUST STRAIGHT BOOKS. I mean, it STARTED out alright, then I just went where my mind went and BAM John Laurens and turtles. Cliché. Anyhow, yeah! It’s a Soulmate AU where, on your 21st birthday, you get a tattoo of your soulmate’s favorite animal on a random part of your body.
Word Count: 717 ehhhhh I tried
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Your P.O.V. (Second)
Sunny. Warm. Clear. A perfectly beautiful summer day! And where were you? Lounging in the city library, sitting sideways with your legs hanging off the side of the older armchair. The worn-out chair was perfectly shaped, almost molded to your body. Probably from all the hours, days, weeks even that you’ve sat there, reading. Reading any book that would catch your eye.
Today, however, was different. Today, you were reading, not a novel, but a research publication on turtles. The only animal books you had read before were on Y/F/A, so why turtles?
Well, the answer to that is simple, today was your twenty-first birthday! Meaning, today you'd finally have the chance to know at least ONE thing about your soulmate, their favorite animal!
You had awoken, this morning, to a burning sensation on your left wrist. Still being extremely sleepy, you had groaned and rolled over. It took a solid 3 minutes before you were awake enough to realize what day it was. You shot up, eyes immediately being drawn to your wrist. A small, thumb-print sized turtle was there, neatly outlined in black. Glancing at the clock, you saw it was already 8:15. Perfect. This would give you a decent amount of time to get ready and head to the library when it opened at 9.
So, yeah! That’s how you ended up surrounded by turtle and tortoise books, at 11:30 a.m. on a Saturday morning. Thankfully, not many people actually went to libraries on Saturday’s, meaning no one would interrupt you.
Just as you turned the last page of your seventh book, your attention was drawn to a man who had just walked in, breathing as if he had run a mile to get here. You gently closed the book, placed it on the pile, and quickly walked to hide behind a bookshelf.
Why were you doing this? Your hands flew up to cover your face as you battled yourself internally. You don’t even know him! This is the first time you’ve ever seen him, yet you felt drawn to him.
You took a deep breath and peeked around the corner to see his gaze fixed upon the stack of books you’d left in a hurry. The librarian tapped his shoulder to gain his attention, and he turned to face her, glancing back at the stack every now and again. Your eyes would not leave his figure, as much as you wanted them to, and soon enough, he had finished the quick conversation with the librarian and was headed towards you, or rather, the books.
However, you hadn’t noticed this fact, but had hidden back behind the shelf. The boy had poofy, curly hair that was currently tied back into a ponytail. It seemed to be the only way to tame the mane. His uncountable amount of freckles complemented his two gorgeous hazel-colored eyes, eyes that were full of happiness and hope. Eyes that you just couldn’t get out of your head now.
Speaking of eyes, you opened yours, realizing what was happening, and landed on the same boy swarming your thoughts. You froze, watching as he knelt down and sifted through your pile, eye wide. He held one and started looking around. Before you were able to register his actions, he had locked eyes with you.
The book fell to the ground and he blushed. “A-are these yours? Sorry if they are, it’s just turtles are my favorite animal and I-”
His rambling was cut off with a small gasp by you, your arm flying up to cover your mouth. “Did you say your favorite animal was a turtle?”
“Yeah,” he began, eyebrows slightly furrowed together. After a split-second, his face lit back up, “They’re so cool! What’s your favorite animal?”
Your left arm fell to your side and turned so the small tattoo was facing him. The man’s face went blank as his gaze dropped to your arm and you responded, “Y/F/A, they’re pretty sweet.”
You couldn’t hold your smile in as his eyes grew wide, once again, and he looked from your wrist to his, then back to yours, and finally up to your flushed face. His expression broke into a huge, ear-to-ear smile, and he walked over to you. You grabbed his hand, awkwardly, and shook it. “Y/N Y/L/N, yours?”
“John Laurens, at your service! Lunch?” He asked, looking up at the giant clock on the wall.
“Of course.”
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duranduranasskisser · 8 years
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A Blushing Face
A blushing face John Laurens modern au 22. “Damn. you clean up good. Requested by @pookie-cleary ! Tell me if you like it or not/what I need to work on pease! Request are open too!
“Fuck,” y/n growled, she had stumbled in her heels again, or what she called them ‘shoes for the damned’. She was trying to get use to the shoes before club night had started and she was way out of her element. Her friends, the Schuyler sisters were buzzing around her trying to get ready themselves. Peggy had helped y/n with her make up before doing her own. “Don’t worry y/n! You’ll get use to it by tonight!” Eliza piped up from the vanity after witnessing Y/n’s failed attempt. Y/n smiled back, no one could be mean to Eliza. Y/n sighed, longing for her sweat shirt and jeans. They were so comfortable unlike this scrap of fabric Angelica had picked out for her to wear. The black dress accented her curves and was right in some areas. The dress just wasn’t what she was expecting. The dress did look good but it was so short! Y/n was desperately trying to pull it down to no avail. It was just so unlike her to wear stuff like this and in front of him. She blushed thinking of him. His bright green eyes. The freckles dusted across his cheeks and his smile. John Laurens was just so perfect. Y/n shook her head, attempting to walk around again, again, and again. Attempting to clear her mind before tonight and soon the night had started, Eliza, Peggy, Angelica and y/n climbed into the cab and made their way to the club. Excited chatter was heard through out the cab and finally they made it. Minutes passed before they made it in side the club. Y/n could feel her palms sweating already and the night hadn’t begun yet. Soon her eyes met with green ones and she felt like turning around right then, anything to just disappear. “The girls are here,” Alexander announced, but John had already spotted her. A sly smile on his face. Y/n blushed and squeaked,“ I’m going to get a drink.” She ran as fast as she could through the crowd with heels on. Y/n made it to the bar and order the hardest thing they had. Unbeknownst to her someone had followed her. “Damn, you clean up good.” A familiar voice whispered in her ear, his hot breath on her neck made her shiver. Y/n could smell alcohol In breath. She turned quickly, stumbling in her heels. Y/n knew that that was a fatal mistake. She began to fall but strong arms caught her. Y/n looked up, her e/c eyes looking into a pair of mischievous green eyes. John Laurens. She could see him fully now. Hair pulled back into a pony tail, dark jeans and a white t shirt. The easy look made him look hot. A blush made its way back onto her face. She stared at him for a moment before realizing where his hands were. One on her ass. She let out a squeak and jumped back up. Y/n noticed her drink was there and quickly took the shot, trying to forget what just happened. She heard him chuckle and take a seat next to her. Her insides felt like they were doing flips. “You know you’re very cute, y/n.” ‘No mercy tonight, I guess.’ Y/n thought, not facing him. Y/n didn’t really know how to respond. He was drunk, not too bad considering he caught her but this wasn’t like him. The next thing she knew he had taken her hand, and led her to the dance floor. The lights flashing were giving her a head ache but she smiled. The music was blasting land it was hard to hear anything. She danced with John, smiling and laughing when he would throw out some crazy dance moves. He laughed with of course, enjoying the atmosphere. “I’m getting drinks!” He shouted into her ear. It was the only way to hear anything with this crowd. Y/n decided to stay out on the dance floor longer. Minutes passed and y/n felt someone grinding on her and kissing her neck. Rough hands grabbed at her and she knew that it wasn’t John. Her eyes widened and she turned around, being met with a stranger. She tried to get away her eyes scanning for any familiar faces to help her. The man kept grabbing at her when she tried to get away and no one could hear her trying to yell at him to stop. Sweaty bodies were all around her, and the lights were flashing giving her a huge head ache and the music was blaring out the sounds of her cried for help. Y/n felt helpless but them the world seemed to stop. “Stop fucking touching her!” A voice barked. She felt released for a second and a hand gripped her wrist, leading her off the dance floor. John’s grip lessened when they got out of the crowd and made back to the groups empty booth. “Are you okay?” His voice came out in a low growl, obviously still pissed about what had just happened. Her body shivered again. She hated what he did to her. “Yeah, I’m fine. I guess we know why I don’t go to club night that often,” she said with a small laugh. His face was serious and he didn’t laugh. She looked away from him, the light mood was now replaced with a tense one. John gently grabbed her chin to have her face him. That sent another shiver down her spine. “Y/n, I’m sorry about tonight. I shouldn’t have left you there. It’s just, when you stepped in here you looked amazing and I didn’t want anything to happen to you. I was was blown away when I saw you. You look amazing everyday but damn you were gorgeous tonight. I wanted you to have the greatest night ever with me by your side and then this happened. I am sorry that this happened. I swear that it will never happen again. You will not be in this situation again.” John promised, his eyes never breaking with y/n’s. His words were coming out strong and y/n knew he wasn’t lying. She was confused by something though. “This wasn’t your fault, John. This really wasn’t. I am fine, nothing happened to me and you helped me get out of there. John I had an amazing night and nothing, nothing, can change that. If I may…” He looked at her quizzically before her lips landed on his. They were both shocked at first but the kiss got hotter and hotter until they both broke apart for air. Hands were flying everywhere and moans could be heard from the booth. “Wow,” y/n mused, sitting there bewildered. Her fingers brushed through her hair but it was already messed up from john running back his fingers through it. John cleared his throat before saying, “ let’s finish this at my place, if you want.” Y/n let out a small giggle before leading him out if the club. A big smirk plastered on both of their faces.
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Chapter 10
A/N- sorry this chapter is long overdue, I’ve been struggling with my mental health for the past few weeks. Either way hope you’re all well, let me know if you enjoy this chapter-and stay safe friends.
Pairing: John Laurens x Reader
Warnings: idk?¿ none??
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Part 7
Pairing: John Laurens x reader
Warnings: swearing?¿
A/N: Hope yall enjoy!
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Part 8
Pairing: John Laurens x Reader
Warnings: Swearing??
A/N: Enjoy lads xx
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Part 5
Pairing: John Laurens x reader
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Dressings- part 6
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- part 4
Pairing: John Laurens x reader
AN- Sorry for my out of whack upload schedule, I’ve had a hectic few days- anyway enjoy! Xx
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Drunk on love...and tequila
Pairing: John Laurens x reader
Warnings: terrible writing?¿, alcohol, drinking, mentions of sex, swearing, probably some spelling errors in this- all the same warnings tbh
A/N: A Hamilton fic? From me? Yes. I finally watched it after putting it off for about 3 years. Either way enjoy! There’s more on its way ☺️xx
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“Jooooohn,” You giggled at the sound of your slurred voiced, “Joooohn!”
“You’re so unbelievably drunk babe.” John chuckled from his spot behind the drivers wheel, his eyes trained on the road.
“Drunk on love,” You hiccuped, “And tequila, lots and lots of tequila.”
This wasn’t how you were expecting your Friday night to be going. You were fully expecting a night at home with your boyfriend after the long working week.
You had originally thought that maybe the two of you could watch a movie, maybe get a takeout and then finish the night with some mind blowing sex.
But that wasn’t how it went. Instead Angelica had managed to persuade both yourself and a John to come to a small get together at Alex’s and Eliza’s apartment.
It sounded nice- an evening of just relaxing with your friends. But the more you thought about it the more you came up with ideas of what would really happen that night.
Number one.
They would all fight over what food they should order to eat. Peggy and Eliza would want Thai, Lafayette, Angelica and Hercules would want Chinese and you, Alex and John would be fighting for the cause of Pizza.
You’d all debate for about thirty minutes until eventually you’d end up just order from each place and stealing each others food anyway.
Number Two
They’d all catch up on their weeks while eating and drinking, Alex would ask some innapropriate question about yours and John’s sex life to which Angelica would back him up- interested in the gossip.
Eliza would smack her boyfriend round the head for asking the question in the first place.
Lafayette, Hercules and Peggy would be hysterically laughing.
you would most likely be blushing like mad and John in return would just ask about Alex and Eliza’s sex life.
It happened every time.
And number three.
The moment Alex and John saw eachother, they begin to cause havoc- which usually ended in most of the group getting shitfaced and there being a noise complaint from a neighbour.
(Although you had to admit to yourself the latter would of happened at your apartment anyway.)
So why oh why with that hindsight did you and the rest of your friends agree to play never have I ever. Which was bound to be a disaster.
John to be fair to him, had opted out insisting that he was the designated driver for most of the group that night and instead decided to put a finger down whenever he had done something.
You were sat on your boyfriends lap, his arms wrapped around your torso. He radiated warmth and you could smell his cologne on his body.
You turned quickly to peck John on his lips, mumbling a quick “I love you“ before turning back round and paying attention to what Angelica was saying.
“Never have I ever had sex on a beach.”
You took a shot, as John also proceeded to put a finger down.
Peggy looked at you in shock, it always came as a surprise when you admitted these types of things. Considering you were sensible and sweet, “What?” She gasped, “When?”
“Remember when we all went on vacation to Hawaii a couple of summers ago?” They all nodded, “It happened there.”
“You dirty fucker!” Peggy gasped as she giggled.
Alex sneakily raised his hand to John, who in returned high fived it.
When everyone settled down again, Lafayette took the lead, “Never ‘ave I ever- ‘ow you say crashed ma car.”
Y/N swung back another shot.
The next question came, “Never have I ever been caught having sex by a family member.”
You took another shot- having an extra one to block out that specific memory.
“Alex you need to take a shot,” you hiccuped as you raised an eyebrow, “Because I know you and Liza have been interrupted by poor Peg more times than she ever needed.”
The raven haired woman, blushed crimson and downed the contents of her shot glass in one go.
“Yeah dude- stop throwing away your shot!” John shouted over to his best friend, “That’s cheating.”
“I am not throwing away my shot!” Alexander argued back as he reluctantly filled his cup up with liquor and drank, “Never have I ever had sex in my best friends bed.” He started pointedly at you and John.
You took yet another shot of tequila, at this point it was beginning to hit you hard.
You weren’t expecting to have done this many shots in such a short amount of time and the effects of the alcohol were rushing to your head.
It wasn’t long before you were absolutely off your face on tequila and just wanted to go back home to bed.
John also didn’t take long to pick up on the fact that his girlfriend was becoming increasingly sleepy as she kept dozing off in his arms.
And that brought the couple to now, you in John’s arms as he carried you bridal style to the door of your apartment.
He skillfully unlocked the front door, kicking it behind him to make sure that it closed properly and carried you into your shared bedroom.
You flopped onto the bed, groaning in happiness at how comfy the plush material was. You had absolutely no intentions of moving for the next 24 hours.
John had other ideas, “Baby come on you need to get changed- you won’t be comfy in that.”
You mumbled a string of tired ‘nos’ out and instead shut your eyes.
John said something under his breath that you couldn’t quite catch. And a few seconds later you felt warm touches up your body, starting from your feet and up to your torso.
You could hear the unlacing of your heels and the soft thump they made as they landed on the floor.
After that you felt the button of your jeans being undone and the sound of the zipper being pulled down. John’s hands played at your hips as he peeled the material down your legs and put the item of clothing in the washing basket.
He placed a soft kiss on your midriff which was exposed and began to lift up your blouse over your head, John was careful to manouver the shirt over your face so it didn’t get any excess makeup over the soft material.
Articles of clothing kept coming off until you were completely naked and there was nothing but cool air hitting your flushed skin.
It wasn’t until a few minutes later that you realised just what your boyfriend was doing, as you felt fresh underwear being slid up your legs and finishing at your hips. And then a cotton shirt that smelt like John was covering your torso and tops if your thighs.
John was dressing you, getting you comfortable and ready for sleep. You could hear what you could only assumed was the medicine cabinet being opened and closed.
Turning over on your side you saw, the fuzzy outline of your boyfriend carrying a glass of water and a bottle of Advil.
You could feel your body drifting off, your mind beckoning you to sleep. But you fought back- you needed John to be with you.
Seconds after that thought entered your head, you could feel the bed dip and air flow through the covers as the sheets were pulled back.
It wasn’t long until that coolness was replaced with John’s body and you felt his warmth cuddle up to you.
‘Never mind’ you thought, ‘there’s nothing better than this on a Friday night- snuggled up with the love of your life, high on life and drunk on tequila.’

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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Part 2
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Dressings- Masterlist
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Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
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fuckingthefictional · 4 years
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Part 3- Dressings
Pairing: John Laurens x Nurse!Reader
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Dressings- Social Media AU
Pairing: John Laurens x Nurse! Reader
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