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jupitercomet · 10 months
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Angsty sugar daddy Jake where his ex sugar baby/girlfriend says something really mean and degrading(?) to reader
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warnings - ceo au, sugar daddy au, grumpy x sunshine trope, language, degrading language around sex work
It wasn’t a surprise to you that Jake was a bit of a playboy. Honestly, you don’t know how he couldn’t be. He didn’t really understand the point of feelings and took relationships with a grain of salt, that didn’t exactly scream Mr. Commitment. It didn’t bother you that Jake had women in his past—you’re still trying to get over the surprise that he doesn’t have other women in his present. Jake having been with other women was just a fact to you.
You just weren’t expecting them to be so mean.
Jake glances at you for what must be the fifth time. If you didn’t know him, you’d think he was uncomfortable with the current situation—and he probably is—but to you, he just looks worried. You keep your head pressed against the glass of the car window, watching the trees and cars pass with little interest. Car. Tree. Car. Car. Tree. Tree. Fast Car. Tree—
“Do you want to stop anywhere? We’re close to the Outlets.” Jake’s voice cuts through the numbed haze of it all. Just like the rest of him, it’s pointed, so it does so with ease. You know what he’s doing. It’s his emotionally distant way of trying to comfort you.
And normally it works. But right now the thought of being pampered with expensive things only makes you sick. Does Jake really think that purses and shoes are the only things that make you happy? That all you are is some airhead who’s so superficial that all she needs to perk up is a pair of diamond earrings. Does he truly think that little of you?
You bite down on your lip, keeping your eyes trained on the scenery in front of you. “No thank you.”
The car goes quiet—Jake’s driver had the mind to already raise the divider, giving you and Jake the privacy of being able to digest what just happened in the company of just yourselves. You’re not doing a great job of it, you’ve been on the verge of tears since the ignition started. And you really don’t want to cry, you did your mascara so good this morning. 
“She didn’t—” Jake clears his throat, his voice coming out more confident. “She didn’t mean that.”
“Yes, she did.”
You hardly register your voice as your own, it sounds far too hollow and dejected. You look down at your freshly manicured nails with an almost contempt. Jake had paid for those nails. He surprised you with it suddenly, transferring the money to your bank account with a small note to have fun. He said he liked them when you came home and showed him.
Jake sighs heavily and you can imagine that this is probably the last thing he wants to be doing. Today was supposed to be his day off and now he’s trying to stop you from crying in the back of a Bentely.  “She was mad at me. Not you. She just wanted to embarrass me.”
“Right.” Tears well up in your eyes and you will yourself not to cry. Because it would be embarrassing to Jake - if you were a gold-digging slut with no self respect. To be seen with someone like that would be embarrassing.
“That’s not what I— I mean, she was upset to see us at a restaurant—”
Her eyes hold an animosity you’ve never seen before, especially not in someone you’ve never even met before. She sneers, snatching her purse between bright red acrylic nails. “You’re pathetic.” She spits the words laced in venom in your direction. “Does it make you feel special or something? Whoring yourself out to a bunch of guys that will never actually love you?”
Jake takes a step forward but his ex fling—as you’ve pieced together—just laughs. “Oh, by all means, Jake, please tell me why this gold-digging slut is good enough to be seen in public with you, but I wasn’t.”
“You’re causing a scene.” Jake’s jaw ticks.
His ex fling lets her mouth drop incredulously. “That’s all you have to say? You—” Her fury comes on suddenly and, all at once there’s a cup of water in her hand and then its contents all over Jake’s front. “God, I forgot you were such a fucking dickhead! Have fun with your whore then, I’d get tested if I were you.”
You sniff, interrupting Jake mid-explanation. “I have feelings.”
Jake freezes, features only slightly confused. “What?”
“I have feelings,” you repeat. “I feel like people forget that sometimes.”
“Look—”
“And I don’t know how to make them remember.” The haze returns and you go back to looking out the window. Car. Tree. Tree. Car. Car.
You can feel Jake staring at you, but you refuse to meet his gaze. You think that he might say something, but he doesn’t. Instead, he pulls his phone out from his slacks pocket and starts looking over emails. You think it might almost be symbolic in a way - you, looking out the window, and Jake, looking at his emails.
It only takes a bit more of car and tree counting for your eyes to droop, the steady movement of the car lulling you to sleep.
Jake looks up from his phone when your hand slips slightly and it catches his attention and he takes in the fact that you’re sleeping peacefully against his car door with a slight frown. You’ll get a crick in your neck in that position. He doesn’t have time to worry about resituating you though, as the car comes to a stop outside of his apartment building.
Jake moves to wake you up, but hesitates. Your lashes are dancing across your cheeks, your lips slightly parted as you breathe softly. The dress he bought for you has curled up your thighs, the seam stretching as it wraps around your legs.
He lets his hand drop, getting out of the car and then carefully opening your door. You shift slightly, but don’t stir more than that as Jake picks you up from the leather seat. Your cheek rests against his still slightly damp button up. Your makeup will probably sparkle against the white when Jake sets you down, but right now he doesn’t mind.
“Mr. Seresin.” The voice of his driver stills Jake in his tracks. “Should I inform Ms. Trace that you’ll still be accompanying her for dinner?”
Jake opens his mouth to confirm, but you murmur against his chest and his eyes are drawn back to you. He pauses. “No, um… Tell her something came up.”
Jake misses his driver’s knowing smile as he takes you inside. You almost wake up on the elevator ride to his penthouse, but somehow Jake’s able to coax you back to sleep. This is the longest Jake has ever been thoughtful and he doesn’t even know what he’s doing when he sets you down on his bed and changes you into one of his shirts.
Jake doesn’t really know where your makeup remover is—and doesn’t really want to look for it—so he just wets a washcloth with water and hopes that does the trick. You always complain about sleeping with your makeup on.
“Jake?” You whisper drowsily when the cool water raises you from sleep.
Jake shushes you softly, pulling the cloth from your face and surveying it to make sure he didn’t miss any of your makeup. That’s all it takes for you to be pulled under the lulling waves of sleep again and Jake gets up from the bed quietly, placing the dirty washcloth in the bathroom. 
He locks eyes with himself in the sink mirror, his damp shirt and strands of hair that are still drying. Undoing the buttons of his shirt, Jake shakes off his reflection and grabs some comfortable clothes of his own. The events of today are playing through his head, but they almost don’t feel real. Like they’re part of some movie he watched instead of his actual life. 
Uncharacteristically, Jake decides that he’ll pick his clothes up later, leaving them on the floor as he pads to the bed. You’ve rolled onto your side now, chest rising and falling under his silk sheets. Jake gets comfortable, only able to stare at you for several seconds.
Hesitantly, his hand comes out to trace your features with a feather light touch. He props his head up on his other elbow, watching intently as he traces over your cheekbones, nose, and eyebrows. You relax into his touch subconsciously and Jake shifts closer, moving his hand from your face to your hip. He drops a kiss to your forehead, pulling you closer to his chest. 
Burrowing his face in your hairline, and breathing in your honey shampoo, Jake starts to whisper all the things he wanted to tell you today.
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sunlightmurdock · 3 months
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It’s giving sugar daddy Jake watching you get ready for an event he already knows the two of you aren’t going to anymore
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sebsxphia · 2 years
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okay but sugar daddy Jake is so personal to me. imagain:
your a college student and you are really close to penny and amelia because penny used to baby sit you and you come for amelia's birthday party. (which of course the entire squad is there for) and you and amelia have like a sister relationship and when she sees you she yells and runs over to you, making everyone look at the two of you and jake just falls in love right then and there.
so CUTE dear anon!!!!
but then imagine when you start talking to jake after he decides to confidently approach you. you let him know you’re in college and what you’re studying, all of that basic conversation. then he asks you a question that you’ve never had asked before. “how much debt are you in, sweets?”
you blink at him, not entirely sure how to respond. no one has ever been so forward with that question before, let alone someone you’ve just met. he continues before you can answer. “because, it just so happens i’ve got a tonne of money and i’ve been looking to spend it on a pretty one like you.”
i would be blushing!!!
thank you so much for this wonderful idea dear anon!! 💌
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tojigasm · 1 year
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hear me out rq….i’ve been thinking recently, how do you feel about sugar daddy! jake?😫
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He'd be on his hands and knees for the reader 24/7. Thinks you're the pretty eye candy that gets his cock hard and his tail curled all silly. Knows you've got the pussy so you make the rules n everything. Sugar daddy!Jake would kiss the ground you walk on <33
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xmalereader · 5 months
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• Private Time •
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Feel free to ask for headcanons! You can also check the MKSugardaddy tag for more along with checking the Main Masterlist!
Ask made by: @uwiuwi - I'm curious about their relationship and their sex life? I mean,are their relationship ever gonna move forward to something more deep? Or is it stuck to just hugging and cuddling? And 100% is curious about their position when they have decided to do it. I mean, marc and jake will be in reader and Steven relationship too right? Or not. I'm truly sorry if i passed the line.
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Steven is a bit of a shy guy.
Due to his lack of dating in the past he’s turned out to be quite vanilla during the relationship, at first. Doesn’t mean that he isn’t willing to try new things or perhaps go out of his comfort zone to try new things. When he first got into a business-ship with Y/n as his sugar baby he expected a lot of sexual favors only to get the total opposite.
Steven expected things to be rushed once their relationship became official, but instead Y/n was always gentle with Steven. He was always given morning kisses, either when he wakes up in bed with Y/n or when arriving to work. Steven loved his gentle kisses and cuddles, but there were times where he wanted more.
But, each time Steven tried to take things further he’d chicken out, growing afraid and nervous that he wasn’t going to be good enough for his boyfriend. Steven knew about Y/n’s past relationships, none lasted long, but he knew that the man had done stuff with them. Which only made him doubt if he’d ever be good in bed.
It wasn’t until they were six months into the relationship that Steven asked to take things further. He’d randomly blurted it out one night when the two were making out in bed after his boyfriend’s return home from a trip in Spain. His tie lose, buttons undone on his dress shirt, and his hair was messy. The moment between the two was tense and heated that Steven had blurted out his confession.
“Are you sure?”
Steven’s never been so sure in his entire life.
He didn’t think he’d grow addicted to him.
After their first time together, Steven grew needy. Everytime he was alone with Y/n he took advantage of the moment to get into his boyfriend’s pants. The shy and closed up Steven that Y/n knew suddenly changed into a very clingy and needy one after that night. Steven grew confident and whenever they were in the mood he’d sometimes gain the courage to try something new.
He tried leading once only to grow flustered when he ends up in a position he found strange. He gave up on his attempt and let Y/n take control, he’d rather have someone tell him what to do when it comes towards sex since he was still a bit inexperienced in that area.
There was one time that Steven grew curious about the different things that people did during sex that he actually goggled porn videos in hopes of finding something new to try, let’s just say that the man was very traumatized by the things he saw and instead decided to stick with doing the decent stuff during sex before doing something more.
Marc on the other hand loved to tease Steven about his sex life, always poking fun of him whenever he made attempts to act dominate when he failed terribly at it. There were times that Marc wasn’t present during Steven and Y/n’s nights alone, but he did take a peek every one an awhile. He couldn’t help it!
Even though Y/n knew about Marc there were times where the two bonded with each other whenever it was Marc’s turn to take over the body while Steven sat back. Marc was more blunt and the total opposite of Steven, Y/n treated Marc as a friend when the two were together. The two cared for Steven and looked out for him, even though they shared the same body.
Marc was treated more as a friend whenever the were together he’d find ways to steal Y/n’s credit cards, using them to buy himself very expensive and luxurious things. Y/n didn’t mind at all, always getting money and no matter how many charity events he hosts or participates in, he always has a little extra left.
Jake on the other hand was far different from the two. He was far more serious and rarely talked to others unless he felt like speaking to them. Both Jake and Y/n see eye to eye, reaching each other’s level. There relationship is unique, neither Steven or Marc know about him, nor do they know that they are still under Khonshus control due to Jake still partaking into the deal with the god.
One would say that they are more partners when it comes towards working with the god of Death and the god of the Moon. There time together is rare which is why he rarely sees or hears from him, letting the man decide when it’s best to finally reveal himself to both Marc and Steven.
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mehh141 · 1 year
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I need him to be my daddy
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callsignrooroo · 1 year
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Okay but this Jake
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With this Bradley
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Sugar daddy brain go brrrrr
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redfurrycat · 6 months
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🤠🪅👨🐓Sugar Daddy Fic Recs🐓👨🪅🤠
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Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕
Ao3 Authors: Chase_acow, Ginnydear, Hangmanbradshaw, Mackwinnon, Renai_chan, Thegeckbros.
I'm a babygirl in a daddy's world > Daddy Klnk
leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream by ginnydear {E}
“Getting old,” she replies, humming again. “I guess that means you’re entering a new era of hook-ups though.” “What on earth are you talking about?” Bradley asks, turning down the television. “Come on Bradley, you know you’re gonna find some hot twenty-something who wants you to fu-” “Okay!” Bradley says, laughing a bit as Natasha sputters and laughs too. “I get it. You don’t have to continue.” “Don’t be such a prude,” Natasha says primly. “I was going to say ‘fund their grad school dreams’ before you so rudely cut me off.”
The Only Exception by mackwinnon {E}
Organized crime AU. Escort Jake meets Bradley in a club while he's with another client. Bradley's instantly intrigued and makes Jake an offer he can't refuse. It's just business. Until it isn't.
nothing’s good until it hurts by thegeckbros {E}  
there's money for the taking (and the happiness we all deserve)
“So, what, one of the richest dudes in New York wants to be your sugar daddy?” “Kinda?” Jake sits back up, straightening up and turning his body towards Javy. “He doesn’t want like sex or anything. He just needs someone to pretend to date so his uncle and PR team get off his back about his reputation.” Or a sugar daddy au in which jake is a struggling law student, bradley's a billionaire, and they weave a tangled web
you do it all your life and you never get through it
The silver lining, if there is one to be had, about watching his dad die in front of him is that the worst thing to ever happen to Bradley is over before his life has really begun. Every shitty breakup or spectacular fuckup, every broken bone or missed flight. None of it will ever come close to even touching the worst day of Bradley’s life. And then, 15 years after the worst thing that’s ever happened to him, it all happens again. Or scenes from bradley's life, before and after jake
We're Crashing Like Waves by Renai_chan {M}
Jake is a movie star looking to get some surfing lessons and Bradley is a surfer living a quiet life in Hawaii. Like the land and the sea, they come together on the edges of O‘ahu.
Sugar Daddy Bradshaw by chase_acow {E}
Cutting to the Chase
“I’ll agree to pay for one semester if you make me look good and let me touch your ass. I suppose I’ll have to live with the disappointment of no blowjob,” Bradshaw sighed, his shoulders slumping as he adopted a hangdog expression, for exactly five seconds before he grinned again. “But think about it. I can’t be your sugar daddy if you don’t give me the sugar.” “You’d be interested in something long term?” Jake asked doubtfully, wondering if he’d somehow been involved in a terrible accident and this was all a hallucination from his desperate brain low on oxygen. “Based on what I’ve seen so far, you might be sweet enough to pay through to your doctorate,” Bradshaw said with a shrug of his shoulders as if he didn’t care one way or another about throwing a hundred thousand dollars at someone he just met.
Party Favor
Bradley needed him to go to New York on a business trip, but first Jake had to have a suit that wouldn’t make the people they were meeting laugh. So Jake spent a very uncomfortable afternoon at the tailor playing a life-sized Ken doll while Bradley and the old man with too many straight pins talked about him like he wasn’t there. The suits he ended up with each cost more than his car. The bruises he ended up with when Bradley pulled him into the changing room and lifted him up to wrap his legs around his waist had faded by the time Jake got on the private plane for the trip. Earning his membership to the mile high club was kinda cool, too.
Ride 'Em Cowboy
Bradley had some work to finish, but he joined Jake in time to start the football game. As the Longhorns ran out on the field, Jake found himself sitting pretty in Bradley’s lap. His skin felt a hundred times more sensitive after staying naked and having Bradley prime him for so long. The mustache at the nape of his neck made him shiver. “Do you think you can come once for each quarter?” Bradley asked, hands on Jake’s knees to situate them to his liking. He licked his palm and then took Jake in hand, “I think you can do it.” * “Your team’s winning, baby. What do you have to cry about?” Bradley teased after they’d watched more of the game. One hand pet across Jake’s belly while the other twisted Jake’s head around so he could lick at Jake’s tears. “Is it too much?”
Know Better
“You can come, but I am not fucking you in my mom’s home,” Jake said, leaning into his stern voice. He’d learned enough about how to wrangle the older man in the last couple of months to know he had to start out solid and then stick to his guns. “And we don’t have time to fool around now. So repack, and you’d better pick at least one shirt that isn’t going to blind everyone with the print.” Bradley smirked, and Jake should have known better.
that little farm where every wish comes true by hangmanbradshaw {E}
Jake's only wish that holiday season was simple- to keep his family christmas tree farm. He never expected that wish would be granted via a man with deep pockets, an amused smile, and commitment issues a mile wide. He never expected to like him. He definitely never expected to love him. Hell, he never expected Bradley Bradshaw. Or Hallmark Christmas Movie but make it sugar (daddy) and spice and everything nice.
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karinasbaby · 2 months
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HAHAHA SOSNDJNES MY OFFICIAL NAME?? i’ll take it. yours is definitely my pookie wookiee cutie patootie <3 because you’re my lil baby angel
our relationship IS so perfect. just as you are. i also love love suddenly. wonder why that is. AND YES PLS SPAM TF OUTTA ME I WANT MY PHONE TO VIBRATE OFF THE TABLE
NOOO WDYM ITS GONNA BE CRAZY? don’t say that. please. (STOP UR PREMATURE TOO?? we were fated, like)
my last exam is on monday! but i have a presentation on tuesday and a assignment due on tuesday BUT! monday
(it’s so funny because i planned to do the assignment in the bus yesterday but i ended up writing the brat tamer drabbles which is my own fault but)
oh it’s is absolutely your official name my honey bun sugar pie schnookums teddy bear chocolate cookie swirl pudding biscuit. and “my lil baby angel” my soul ascended to the 7th heaven and came back btw but we ball.
STOP FLRITING WITH MEEEELENDLSH “just as u are” GET OUT. ENOUGH. out here making me kick my feet in the air and hide my face under the blanket who do u think u are 😒😒😒😒😒 (don’t answer that.) but anywho i shall be spamming the living hell out of u after this just let me get on ig and bro 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
(WE REALLY ARE FATED IN THIS SHIT BRO LIKE YOURE PREMATURE IM PREMATURE YOURE A HEE STAN IM A HEE STAN WHATS NEXT⁉️⁉️⁉️) fate but not sponsored by enha 😁☝️ but AYYEEEEE LAST EXAM ON MONDAY LETS GOOOO 🤾🤾(tuesday doesn’t exist for me) (WHY DIDNT U WORK ON UR ASSIGNMENT >:( also u posting that is like so ridiculous to me lmfao bcs u have NO clue how terrified i am of ur account rn. i’m avoiding that brat tamer work so bad rn bcs i know im gonna die. im so gonna die. for sure gonna die.)
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jupitercomet · 6 months
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Did I hear sugardaddy!jake being mad protective over his girl? Maybe I did 👀👀
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wait... I think I heard it too 👀
Jake night
You know you shouldn’t. You know you should sit pretty and let Jake network. You know you should smile politely and not say a word. You know your role.
Except you feel so sick. Your head feels light and hot and your body feels achingly cold. The sheer, revealing dress you’re wearing is hardly helping. Suddenly you wish that you hadn’t let the coatman take your shawl, but Jake couldn’t keep his eyes off the plunging back of your dress so at the time it made sense. Even now, Jake’s large hand is splayed across your bare back and it’s currently your only comfort.
When another wave of nausea rolls over you, you make up your mind, tugging on Jake’s coat sleeve gently. “Jake.”
His eyes are on you in an instant, no longer interested in whatever Mr. Edwards is saying. That, in itself, is a big deal. Even you know how important the other man is—truly he was the only reason Jake came to this event. But he still turns away from the conversation without a second thought.
Mr. Edwards catches this, his eyes darting between the fabric of Jake’s coat you’re holding between your fingers and your face. He chuckles. “Darling, the men are talking,” he teases and everyone in your group laughs. It’s a joke—or at least that’s what he’d call it if pressed—but you know that he means it. The glint of irritation in his eyes shows that he means it.
“What did you just say?” If Mr. Edwards wanted Jake’s attention, he now has it, the younger man turning on him in an almost incredulous anger.
“I’m kidding, Mr. Seresin,” Mr. Edwards laughs again, but this time he’s the only one laughing. “I only meant to call out the fact that we were in a conversation. Surely you agree it’s polite to wait?”
You shrink into Jake’s side at his words, guilt mixing with the nausea in your stomach.
Jake’s grip on you tightens, his eyes narrowing. “No, I don’t agree. She can interrupt whenever she damn well pleases and if she wants to talk to me, then you’ll wait.”
Mr. Edwards’ eyes widen in surprise, but Jake doesn’t seem to care, already turning back to you with a somewhat softer expression.
“Are you okay, sugar?” He strokes your bare back with his thumb.
You’re mortified at this point, unable to look at him or anyone else in the group, but suddenly the heat in your head drops and you have to physically close your eyes to stop from throwing up. “I— I really don’t feel good,” you admit quietly.
“You don’t? Why didn’t you—” Jake holds the back of his hand up to your forehead. “Jesus, you should have said something.” He takes his coat jacket off, sliding it onto you before signaling to one of the waiters circling the room. “Can you get her a bottle of water?”
The man rushes off quickly and Jake starts ushering you to the front of the building, not even acknowledging Mr. Edwards or anyone else. He keeps you directly in front of him, letting you rest your weight on him and keeping his cool fingers pressed against the back of your neck. 
“How do you feel? Can you make it home?” Jake questions quietly and you nod.
You feel relaxed in his coat jacket, turning your brain off because you know that Jake has everything under control. He’ll take care of you.
Already, he’s talking to the valet, trying to get your car brought to the front at, what sounds like, a speed faster than humanly possible. “Don’t we have to say goodbye to everyone?” You murmur suddenly, brows furrowed.
Jake stops only then, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “Unimportant.”
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sebsxphia · 2 years
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what would sugardaddy!bob or jake as your wedding/honeymoon gift??
very good question dear anon!! <33
i think for both of them the gift is firstly the honeymoon. they take you on your dream vacation and have you stay in only the best and most expensive hotels. even though they could take you there anytime, they saved it for your honeymoon.
i think they would definitely gift you something personalized. jake gifts you a watch that’s more expensive than your car and has both of your initials engraved on the bottom with the date of the wedding. he knows every time you check for the time, you’ll be reminded of that fateful day.
bob gifts you a brand new set of lingerie, garter belt included. all along the straps of the garter belt is the date of your wedding stitched in and along the hem of the bra are both of your initials with little love hearts stitched in. it ends up becoming the set of lingerie you wear most often.
thank you so much for this dear anon!! 💌
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samandcolbyownme · 3 months
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America’s favorite sugar daddy 💰🤑
TT: samandcolbyownme
I’m going to work on the sugar baby’s edit next (Johnnie😉)
If you share please give credit 🖤
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My big question with both Jake and Ice as sugar daddies... how would they react if they noticed that their girl stopped pointing out things as often. Like at first she points out like anything that catches her eye, even if it's just an "Oh that's pretty." But after Ice or Jake starts their gifting, she gets a little more careful. Be that because she doesn't want their money spent so carelessly or because she "doesn't need all of that. And if I mention it you'll just buy it."
I'm just going to post it like this and this will probably get included in a fic at one point or another. I'll label it as sugar daddy blurb on their masterlists though.
Iceman:
-He didn't really notice at first, you didn't ask for much, to begin with. However, it only took a week to completely notice.
-He would be looking constantly to see if you liked something in particular
-When he couldn't, he confronted you head-on. "Why don't you want me buying you stuff?"
-The look he got when you told him you didn't need it all. "You don't need it and I don't need to buy it. I do it because I want to. Getting you this stuff makes me happy because you never ask and you are grateful for it, not some snobby brat," he shrugged.
-From there, you let him know the occasional thing to make him happy. He used that to learn your taste and spoil you without having to ask.
Hangman:
-He noticed a little faster than Ice but danced around it, trying to subtly ask.
-"Don't you like this?" "Wouldn't you like this?" until he broke
-"Why don't you like anything anymore and why can't I buy you things!?"
-After he learned your reasoning, he sat you down to explain he had the money to spoil you. Seeing that you stopped him from buying stuff showed that you cared for him, not the money that came with him. He wanted to spoil you because you were his girl and he loved to see everything he got you.
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topguncortez · 9 months
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That's sugar daddy jake when he starts developing feelings
oh my god you’re so right
it’s the exact moment when he realizes that he’s in love with the girl he’s supposed to be fake dating to help “fix his image”. it’s that smile he only gives a select few people, mainly his nieces and nephews. it’s that smile that shows he’s really in love and he’s also really really fucked
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He looks so rich.
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