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ceruleansx · 4 months
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tolerate it
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- "i notice everything you do and don't do"
✧. ┊ pairings : dracomalfoy!mean!slytherin x reader!slytherin
✧. ┊ warnings : fluff, slight bullying, kissing at end, enemies to lovers, drunk behavior, alcohol mentioned
✧. ┊ summary : Draco gets terribly drunk at a slytherin party, but y/n was the only one who noticed his bad state. did Draco really hate her? or was he just hiding his feelings?
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ever since you've been little, you've always had a soft spot for draco malfoy. everyone in your year said he was a prick, but you didn't think so. although, there have been times where you totally agreed. even if he tormented you everytime he saw you, or even if he called you nasty things, you still seemed to tolerate it. almost like you didn't care.
there was something about draco that made him like a magnet. and when you were attached, you couldn't escape. his looks were one thing. you thought he was very unique looking, with his blonde hair and his green eyes. green was in fact your favorite color, not just cause the forest reminded you of him.
you were completely head over heels for him, and you knew that draco malfoy would be the death of you.
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the floor vibrated under you as you flipped through the potions book. annoyed by the loud music, you closed your book and got out of your chair. the slytherin house was having a party, slytherins only.
you opened your dormitory door and headed down the spiral stairs of your house. you past by a couple making out on the stairs, seeing that the girl was a hufflepuff. guess word got out. you turned once more, only to see practically the whole year in the living room. music was blasting and beer cans were crumbled on the floor. you couldn't even see the floor with all the mess and the people.
you spot your friend waving at you. you smile and wave back as you start to walk towards her. as your walking across the living room, you knock into the one and only draco malfoy. his balance and state is not right.
if it's all in my head tell me now
"watch where your going!" he spits at you, and he walks away.
you simply just roll your eyes, used to his theatrics. he's been tormenting you since the first year, so it's so surprise that he's being a total prick. yet you didn't want to admit it, your sort of seemed to enjoy his bullying. you felt like he noticed you, and you felt like he doesn't regret one second bugging you. but there's no way that you have a cru-
"you okay?" your friend said grabbing your shoulder, causing you to jump "draco's an twat. wish he never existed sometimes y'know?"
you nod, still dazed at the encounter you just had with him. your friend didn't seem to notice, and she kept going on.
"look at him now, drunk. i'll tell you.. someone's telling his father about this wild behavior of his."
you face the direction your friend is looking at. you see draco, crazy out of his mind. he's pushing everyone and he looks like he's on the verge of puking. you see him pound down a vodka bottle. his eyes are closed, but he opens them. as he's drinking and no one's stopping him, he locks eye contact with you. your body tensed up, and you blushed like a tomato. his eyes didn't leave yours, and he stared at you coldly.
he puts down the drink and looks down at the floor. his hand is to his chest. he retaliates, and before you know it, he's puking on the couch. the girls sitting on it scoot over in disgust. there were so many people at the party that no one noticed. how can nobody notice him?
you apologized to your friends and escaped from her arms. your heart is beating the more you get closer to him. what are you doing?! helping your enemy? he's stopped puking now, and he's just sitting on the floor miserably. you kneel down, and he looks up at you. his expression is something that you've never seen before. it looked weak, like his guard was down and he was confused on what was happening around him.
"y/n.." he said in a raspy voice, the vodka burning his throat.
you have no hesitation to pick him up and wrap his arm over your shoulder. thank goodness the stairs were right there. you carefully take him up, your heart beating faster than a cheetah running.
"you smell good.. you've always smelled go- good.." he mumbles, dazed and confused.
you smile softly, for sure feeling the butterflies start to appear in your stomach. you finally reach his dormitory. you open the door and lead him inside. he stumbles over to his bed, recognizing that this was his bed and his things. he basically throws himself onto the bed and pushes his face into his pillow. he's sweaty, and his breath is becoming heavy by the second. fortunately, there was a random cup of water on a small table. you pick it up and walk over to his bed.
you sit on the edge and place his cup on his nightstand. he heard the cup be placed, so he flipped over and grabbed it. he chugged the water, just how he did with the vodka. he lets out a sigh as he finishes it.
i sit and listen...
"thank you.." he says softly, avoiding your gaze. he was embarrassed that the girl he "hated" was helping him.
why was she helping him after all he's made her go through? he didn't understand.
"um y/n..?" draco said, just before you were going to get up and go to the restroom.
"yeah?" you say, not really wanting to go pee now.
"why-why'd you help me?" he asked.
you never really expected him to ask that. you knew the reason why. you liked him. even what he does to you, you always fell in love with him even more. your friends thought you were crazy, but they didn't know what love felt like.
you shrug, "well no was else was."
he scoffs softly, "i know that. but why did you help me? i could have handled the whole situation by myself y'know."
you laugh softly, "sure you could've."
he chuckles back and smiles. "yeah your right."
"but, i've put you through so much. you hate me."
you watch him, never knowing that he was that aware of her behavior towards him. he knows that your put through a lot. he knows.
you shrug again, "draco i know you've put me through a lot. but that doesn't mean i don't care."
his eyes widened, almost like he's never heard those words before. his family was wrecked, so who knew if anyone that he knew really cared about him.
"you-" he's unable to speak, "you care about... me?"
you felt so bad for him. was that the first time anyone's ever said that to him? little did you know, but you were draco's world. he loved you, but he didn't understand how his feelings came out as bullying. that moment of you and him, draco realized that his feelings for you were real. his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
"of course i do. i've always had, but i never really showed it." your cheeks as well turned pink.
"i- i don't know what to say." draco said. he reached out and held your hand.
this was his chance. his chance to confess his years of feelings for you. he had a strong hope in his heart that you felt the same.
"y/n i've- i've always liked you. ever since the first year. i thought you were the most beautiful girl i've ever seen. and i still think that now. your everything to me y/n, you keep me going. i don't know why my feelings for you came out as tormenting you. i feel so guilty. i promise for the rest of my life, ill make it up to you. i promise."
there's tears in your eyes and his. draco's bottom lip is trembling, his face red, the reality hitting that he just confessed all of that to you. you were speechless, all you did was watch draco. you barely could see him, with the tears filling up in your eyes.
you grabbed his head and pulled him into a soft kiss. a kiss that both of you have been longing to have for years. he became more desperate, and so did his kiss. his hands went to your neck and waist, and yours went into his ungeled hair. he groaned into the kiss. the kiss became passionate again, and it became more soft.
you two finally pulled away. you wanted to be with him forever. and so did he. all he wanted was you. he wanted to hold you in his arms forever and kiss you till he couldn't. he grabbed your waist and pulled you into his chest. you laid your head on his chest. your legs were intertwined with his, and his thumb was caressing your arm. he kissed your head.
"i love you y/n.." he whispers.
"i love you too draco.." you whisper back.
from then on, draco kept his promise. he was going to make it up to you until you two died. the rest of the years at hogwarts, you and draco were in a happy and caring relationship. after you two graduated, he proposed to you.
i know my love should be celebrated, but you tolerate it
you said yes of course.
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ceruleansx · 8 months
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jack champion story inspired by bad idea right olivia rodrigo? the two broke up after issues from tabloids but can't two people reconnect?? AND NO. i dont mean they fuck lmfao i mean they end up getting cloer than what they planned
bad idea right?
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-"i only see him as a friend ... the biggest lie i ever said."
✧. ┊ pairing : reader!actress x jackchampion!actor
✧. ┊ warnings : bit of angst, fluff
✧. ┊ summary : after a heartbreaking split between y/n and jack, they both separated their ways. y/n and jack later run into each other at the aquarium, not knowing they still have mutual feelings for each other.
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you admitted it. you obviously still had feelings for Jack Champion. to you, it honestly happened so quickly. you two played love interests in Scream, and after filming was over, he ended his real-life relationship. it was like he was faking it the whole time. and that thought just broke your heart completely.
you two still had to see each other at the premiers, and the tension was high. you really did have high hopes that he would approach you, but he never did. you were so hurt, that you blocked him on all socials, not ever wanting to see him ever again.
but now after 4 months, you have another boyfriend, Dylan. you hated to say it, but Dylan was nothing like Jack. he was cute and nice, but he wasn't Jack. at this point, you just told yourself that you were never gonna find someone like Jack.
and all you really wanted to do was to find Jack again.
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"babe look at those jellyfish!!" Dylan pointed to the jellyfish behind the glass.
"oh my gosh.." you exhaled, watching the jellyfish move around in awe.
dylan took your hand and walked you towards the big glass display with fish everywhere. you two sat down on the carpet, looking at all the fish in front of you. you two admired the fish, calling them different names and pointing out funny-looking ones.
then you heard it. that laugh. that laugh that you only heard when you made jokes. that laugh that used to make fun of you in a joking way.
your face froze, still facing the fishes. Dylan didn't seem to notice your change in expression. you slowly turned your head to the right, only to see Jack sitting down as well.
sitting with someone else. he was with a girl. he was laughing. what was he laughing about? only you made him laugh like that. the type of laugh that made his eyes scrunch up so much he couldn't even see. you leaned forward to see what she looked like, but she went forward too. you two caught each other's eyes, and her face lit up.
"oh my gosh Jack!!" she patted him in a fast pace, "it's y/n!"
you assumed that she didn't know about you and Jack's past was. she only knew about the fun friendship that you had before and during filming.
he turned, almost shocked that you were actually there. you two held eye contact, and you swear you saw his breath hitch. he smiled softly, looking away with a blush on his cheeks.
you heard his girlfriend say something, and next thing you new, she was standing next to you while you were sitting. you were surprised, but stood up anyway.
"hi oh my god! i'm such a huge fan, i'm Jessica." she said smiling.
you smiled softly, "thank you so much!"
you noticed that Jack and Dylan were now getting up too. Dylan went to your side, and Jack went to Jessicas. Dylan broke the awkward tension that you and Jack had.
"hi, sorry'm Dylan." he stuck his hand out to Jack, "I've heard so many stories about you from y/n." he smiled.
Jack shook his hand back. jack pulled his hand away, his gaze still on your face. you felt his eyes on you, causing you to feel nervous.
this was the first time ever that Jack made you feel nervous, but in a bad way. you started to sweat from the forhead, rubbing your palms together. Jessica, Dylan, and Jack were all talking. meanwhile, you started to panick and you started to loose control of your breath.
"um- i need to use the bathroom." you said quickly, "sorry i'll be right back."
you let go of Dylan's arm and walked towards the restroom. you can feel them watching you as you walked away with your palm to the forehead.
you bursted open the bathroom. thankfully, no one really goes to those gross bathrooms. you leaned against the sink - your back facing the mirror. you sighed deeply, replaying the embarrassing events that just took place.
did you really just ask so stupid like that in front if Jack? you were so embarrassed, you could feel your cheeks burning at the thoughts.
just then, you heard the door slam open louder than when you opened it. you heard someone panting, only to find Jack turning to find the sinks. he saw you there, eyes filled with tears and sweat on your face. the eye contact was tense, causing Jack to have a small tint of pink on his cheeks.
he walked over to the paper towels and teared a piece. he walked up to you and started to gently wipe of the sweat from your face. he held eyes with you.
he cleared his throat and pulled away, throwing the paper in the trash.
"Jack- if me and Dylan being here made your date awkward.. im sorry." you apologized.
"oh don't even worry." he chuckled softly, "they seem to be getting along fine."
you nodded slowly, now looking at the floor with even more embarrassment. great, Jack saw you all teared up in gross crIng in the bathroom like a baby.
"Jack I-" you looked up, starting to say.
"no y/n no. i messed up real bad. like really bad." he said, moving closer.
now your faces were inches apart, just like how it used to be in the past.
"whyd you do it..?" you whispered.
he shut his eyes, and sighed "i was scared. i was scared that - that after the shooting was over, you were gonna move or something and find a different guy" he ranted.
"and i don't know how i would be able to move on with life knowing that im not the one on your side. that-that i'm not the one who makes you laugh. i just didn't want to lose you."
"and i got so overwhelmed, and it was so so so selfish. i broke up with you, so then i didn't have to deal with the sadness. im honestly," he chuckled, "im honestly really embarrassed that i was so selfish."
he took both of your hands in his. "im so sorry y/n.." he whispered.
you watched him, you eyes going back in forth to his and his soft lips. the only thing that was going through your mind was his lips. you forgot how they felt against yours, and you wanted to feel that butterfly feeling all over again.
you grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face towards yours. your lips connected, and it was just as you remembered. soft, slow, and gentle.
but like always, Jack eventually made the kiss rougher and more passionate. your lips were in snyc, so perfect for each other.
you two eventually pulled away, lips swollen and dark pink. that kiss was amazing.
but that kiss was a bad idea. right?
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ceruleansx · 8 months
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august slipped away into a moment of time
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✧. ┊ about me! : 14, she/her, america/argentina, aquarius, currently just blogging and writing fanfics!!
✧. ┊ abt my page : currently writing Draco Malfoy and other Harry Potter related fics!! (my previous works have nothing to do with Harry Potter)
✧. ┊i also have peeta mellark fics but those aren't included in masterlist
✧. ┊ taylor swift lyrics will be apart of each blog from now on 😽
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ceruleansx · 8 months
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masterlist
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ethan landry
✧. ┊ forever
✧. ┊ for eternity
✧. ┊ visit
jack champion
✧. ┊bad idea right?
draco malfoy
✧. ┊tolerate it
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ceruleansx · 9 months
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SOUR
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— “GROWING PAIN AND A SURPRISING DISCOVERY”
MAIN MASTERLIST
pairings: past!jj maybank x pogue!reader, future!rafe cameron x pogue!reader
summary: jj hurt you so badly and rafe was the only one there to pick up the pieces and put you back together.
warnings: mean jj & kiara (i love them i swear it’s only for the plot), insecure reader, kinda fanon rafe, fighting, ANGST, slight fluff, messy breakups, lmk if i missed anything!!
a/n: this series is inspired by olivia rodrigo’s album sour but i’m not 100% sure this is how many parts there will be, it might change up so keep that in mind!! i recommend listening to the whole album while reading even if the lyrics don’t match the part, and updates are gonna be slow because i love procrastinating 😭 (photo is for aesthetic purposes only, your overall appearance, race & ethnicity is never stated.) taglist is now close sorry for the inconvenience my loves, thank you so much for the support i appreciate it!! 💗
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ALBUM
JJ HEADCANONS
ONE — 1 STEP FORWARD, 3 STEPS BACK
TWO — FAVORITE CRIME
THREE — ENOUGH FOR YOU
FOUR — TRAITOR
FIVE — DRIVERS LICENSE
SIX — DEJA VU
SEVEN — BRUTAL
EIGHT — HAPPIER
NINE — HOPE UR OK
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ceruleansx · 9 months
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BINGO: Mommy kink, Ethan Landry. Prompt 14. Reader is just having their way with Ethan who keeps cumming and keeps getting hard
—𓆩[the perfect virgin]𓆪—
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𓆩♡𓆪 CHARACTER - Sub! Ethan Landry x Dom! Mommy! Reader
𓆩♡𓆪 TYPE - fluff, smut
𓆩♡𓆪 WORD COUNT - 3.9K
𓆩♡𓆪 SUMMARY - You were originally attracted to Ethan because he looked like a boy who had never been touched by a woman - ever. Your corruption kink was going haywire, and it was the main reason why you pursued him before you got way too attached to his stupid nerdy personality and his utter obliviousness to anything that has to do with sex, so you decide to put him to a… test of sorts.
𓆩♡𓆪 STORY WARNINGS - kind of mean/teasing reader || mommy kink || cursing & foul language || tit worship || reader wears revealing clothing & makeup || reader could be described as a nympho? || vibrators || virginity loss (Ethan) || attempt at lactation || breast milk production without being pregnant (it can happen, hormones are a thing and can be caused by constant nipple and breast stimulation) || in turn, lactation kink || oral || grinding || riding || breeding kink || multiple orgasms || unprotected sex || multiple positions || maybe slight corruption kink?? || everything is consensual || public teasing ||
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Study hall. That’s how everything started.
There were no empty tables, every one being full of a person, so you decided to move deeper — just in case there was one someone missed.
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Of course, though, they were all full. All of your friends were either in other classes or working, so there was no point in texting them to come and join you so you wouldn’t be alone at a table with someone who could very well be Ghostface.
Slowly, you walked around the library to find a table you could sit at before you saw the same book for the Psychology course you were taking. You paused, looking from the book to who had it, his brown curls immediately letting you know it was that quiet boy who sat a few rows back from you.
It didn’t take you long to walk towards him, his eyes flickering up for a quick second before looking back down. It made Ethan panic; were you walking towards him?
He inhaled deeply as his eyes flickered down to the heels that stood a few inches from his chair, inhaling deeply when he felt a soft pat to his shoulder. “You’re Ethan, right?”
He tried not to let it be too obvious that his eyes started to trail up your body; your beautiful legs that were on show, your skirt black and to your midthigh and your shirt just perfectly tight around your body. “Uhm… yeah,” he whispers, nodding as you smile down at him. “Yeah, I’m Ethan.”
“I’m Y/N,” you respond, smiling. “Do you mind if I sit down with you?”
“U-Uhm no… no, not at all,” he said, quickly looking around to see if he could grab a seat for you until you grabbed one yourself and put it right next to him. “I-I’m just studying econ right now.”
“Oh, I did econ last year!” You say, smiling as you tapped the book. “I could help if you help me with psych?”
He nodded immediately, staring up at you before you sat down next to him, holding his hand tightly with a smile. “Y-Yeah, I would like that.”
After helping him out like you wanted to, it was onto psychology. You were learning about Sigmund Freud, a sick bastard who had to relate everything to sex, and two of the theories were the Oedipus and Electra Complex.
“Maybe that’s where the daddy and mommy kinks come in,” you joke, giggling. “Playing. Kind of. I think those stem from not the loving of one’s literal birth parent, but the attraction to someone who fulfills the role of sorts.” “What do you mean?” Ethan asked, leaning over to peer at your textbook and to stare at the diagram comparing the two complexes.
“Well, for those kinks, with those who have daddy kinks - whether male or female - they often have some sort of issue with their true parental figure, but not always, or a strong attachment to their father, or the love that they showed. Same with men who have mommy kinks.” You shrugged, fixing your bra strap as you looked over at him. “I don’t think I’d mind a man calling me mommy.”
Ethan could feel his cheeks get hot, looking away as you giggled. “Wh-What do you mean?”
“Well, I think I would make a good mother,” you shrug, but hum. “I just don’t like the thought of having children - now at least - still got my whole life ahead of me! I definitely do like the thought of the… process though.”
He stuttered out the same question, swallowing. He stared at you, mouth going dry as you giggled.
“Are you a virgin, Ethan?”
He clenched his fists, looking away before you held his wrist. “Y-Yeah, I am.”
“Well, I mean someone cumming inside,” you tapped his chin, getting him to look at you as you smiled at him, giggling. “Like… anywhere. I’m not the biggest fan of anal, but it depends on who’s giving it, you know? But I definitely like how it looks when cum like floods out of my cunt, you know what I mean?” You asked him, biting your lip as his cheeks get redder and his eyes try to avoid yours as much as he could. “You don’t, do you? Kind of forgot,” you hummed, letting your hand place on his and draw lines across his veins with your nail. “You don’t look like you’d be a virgin, Ethan.”
He quickly looked at you, confused. “I-I don’t?”
“No,” you say, smiling as your fingers intertwined with his. “You’re too cute to be a virgin, but you seem to be one of those types who don’t realize how much they make a girl’s pussy wet.”
He shivered as your nail slowly dragged up his forearm, a hum leaving your mouth. “D-Do I make your pussy wet?”
You smiled, shifting slightly to move the wet patch of your underwear. “You do. Can I touch you, Ethan?”
“H-Here?” He basically squeaked, but your hand placing on his thigh made him gasp.
“Not like that, silly,” you laughed, but your nail trailed down his inner thigh. “I mean… unless you want me to.”
“Y-You would do that in a library?” He whispered, watching as you tilt your head slightly.
“Why not?” He inhaled sharply as your finger trailed down his growing bulge, a satisfied hum leaving your mouth. “You should take me out.”
“Y-Yes, yes ma’am.”
That was the beginning of your relationship. Four months in, Ethan had a habit of getting way too comfortable laying against your body with your nipple in his mouth as he sucked and groped the other, a vibrator shoved into your cunt that he had licked and prepped all perfectly.
It had basically become a routine ever since you figured out that he actually did have a mommy kink, coming home from school and his nimble hands stripping you after slipping off your jacket and shoes, kissing your ankles and wrists before leading you to your room. If your feet were sore, he would give you a foot rub, and if your back hurt, a massage. He was so, so good for you, how could you not repay him?
You stroked his curls as his hand pulled your tit deeper into his mouth, sucking and biting against your areola making you hiss. “Hey, don’t be too rough, baby. Be nice.”
He hummed, nodding as he pulled away. “S-Sorry… you just taste so good.”
You laughed, stroking his hair with a smile. “Taste, hm? What tastes? There’s nothing with flavor-”
“You,” he interrupts, his tongue flattening against your sensitive but hard bud. “You taste so good.”
You hummed as you pushed your hand down to push the vibrator into the next setting, the second one being something you were basically ignorant to. You inhale sharply as you hold the end, pushing it deeper into you to feel the soft pink silicone vibrate against the perfect spot inside of you, your hips bucking as he groans against your tit.
One of his hands tries to push down your stomach, attempting to touch your pretty clit before you slapped his hand, a whine against your nipple making you groan. “You already had your time with my pussy, baby, pay attention to my tits.”
He whined, pulling away from your swollen nipple, his hands squeezing at your full breasts. “But mommy-”
“Ah,” you interrupted, raising a brow. “What did mommy say, hm? You’re going to be a bad boy and not listen to your mommy, just to get a taste of my pussy? If you’re good, you won’t have to beg for it.”
“O-Okay,” he mumbled, moving onto your other tit as his thumb flicked against the nipple that wasn’t in his mouth, a pleasure filled sigh leaving your lips.
One of your hands stayed in his hair, your head tilted back as the other guided the vibrator deeper into your cunt, hips rolling to try and get the tip against that perfect spot deeper inside of you. His mouth was nice against your tits, but not something that completely gained your attention, desperate to get that spot inside of you abused by the perfect silicone pink vibrator that always fucked you so good.
You felt a jolt go up your back as he groaned against your tit, biting against your nipple, a scream leaving your mouth as his teeth dug into your areola. “E-Ethan!”
He pulled away with the strong tug of your hand, whining loudly. “W-Wait, wait Y/N! Pl-Please, please you taste so good!”
You didn’t notice the pearly white liquid dripping down the side of his mouth, only registering the now discomforting vibrations inside of you. “No, you want to take advantage of what I give you? Hm? I be nice and let you suck on my tits as much as you want and you fucking bite me?!”
He whined, shaking his head as you pulled the vibrator out of your cunt, turning it off. “No! No, you don’t understand-!”
He choked as you pushed the vibrator into his open mouth, watching the creamy white ring envelope his lips as you pushed it down his throat, watching as he obediently sucked on it like you wanted him to. “You just like sucking on shit with me on it, don’t you? If I had another man fuck me, would you be desperate to suck his cock baby?”
He whined, shaking his head around the vibrator had been inside of you, soaked and covered in your arousal and cum. You pulled it out of his mouth to hear him whine even louder, his head shaking. “No, no! Mommy, mommy you promised that if I was good I’d be able to fuck you!”
“But you weren’t good, were you?” You hissed, squeezing his chin as you threw the vibrator to the side, forcing him onto his back. “I wanted to be nice and feel your mouth on my tits, but you wanted to bite me?”
“Pl-Please, you had milk coming out!” He basically begged, his hands cupping your tits and fingers squeezing at your nipples. The sensation makes you scream out, gasping as he rolls the hard, sensitive buds between his fingers, gasping as he pulls them slightly and the white liquid slowly starts to drip out. He groaned, staring up at you in desperation. “Can I please… please suck them, mommy?”
You paused, staring down at the liquid dribbling from your nipples. How the fuck were you lactating right now? There was absolutely no way you were pregnant, there was no other symptoms, you were on birth control-
“Y/N?”
Your eyes meet his as he smiles, sitting up.
“Just because you're lactating, doesn’t mean you’re pregnant. It can be caused by constant stimulation to the nipple and breast.”
You paused, holding his shoulders as he slowly ducked down to delicately lick the translucent, white tinted liquid. “Did you... look that up?”
“Well, yeah,” he laughed, shrugging. “I could tell that it kind of bothered you whenever I stopped, and they were getting heavier and you said that they were sore, so I looked it up to see if me sucking on them was doing anything. That’s why I just gave them massages for a while.”
You stared down at him, confused. “I thought you just liked squeezing my tits.”
He laughed, shaking his head. “As much as I do like that, I care about your well-being more.”
You could feel your heart swell, a smile on your lips as you leaned down and pressed a firm kiss to his mouth. “You’ve been doing so good, baby, I think you deserve a treat for looking out for your mommy.”
He groaned as you leaned down, pressing another kiss to his lips, his mouth desperately following yours as you pulled away. “Wh-What do you mean by a treat?”
“Anything you want, baby,” you say, giggling. “You just tell me and I’ll do it.”
“Can… can I fuck you?” He whispered desperately, inhaling sharply as you hummed, nodding.
“How do you want me, honey?”
“L-Lay back for me,” he whispered, nodding. “Please.”
You smiled as you slowly got off, laying on your back with a languid stretch as he quickly straddled your waist after slipping off his clothes. He lifted himself up, pumping his cock as you tilted your head slightly, desperate to look at his way too pretty cock. It wasn’t the thickest in girth, but his length and the slight upwards curve from how fucking hard he was with the picturesque dribble of cum sliding out of his tip.
He groaned as he slowly slid his tip up and down your slit, jaw falling as he tilted his head back with even the slightest push into you. His fist nightly to the thought of you had nothing on the warmth of your cunt, how fucking soaked you were, and fuck you couldn’t have been tighter. He had to hold himself back from cumming just from this, a shaky groan falling from his mouth as your hands slowly trail up his chest, his perfect milky skin making you groan.
He cursed, leaning down to press a firm kiss to your lips, a whine falling from his mouth as you rolled your hips into his. “You ever going to start moving?”
He groaned, head tilting back as he desperately tried to control the sporadic bucks of his hips. “Y-You feel… you feel too good. F-Fuck, fuck, I can’t move without cumming,” he whispered, his voice breathy as you tried to hold back from moving your hips on your own. “Pl-Please, just let me… let me stay here for a minute, n-need to feel you.”
You held back a pout, nodding reluctantly. “Not too long, baby, before I give myself pleasure.”
Ethan groaned as he leaned down, desperately kissing at your neck as his hands groped your tits, his thumbs finding your nipples and sliding over them firmly. “N-No, no, I’ll still… I’ll still give you pleasure, mommy, that’s what I’m here for. To give you pleasure.”
“Well, don’t just give it to me on my tits, my love.”
As much as you did love him sucking and licking at your nipples, desperately drinking at the milk that was a production of constant stimulation, a sigh leaving your mouth at the same feeling filled your body like it had the past few weeks. It felt good, a weight of some sort being lifted from your swollen tits at the milk being sucked out, but with his cock this deep inside of you, how could you not want it?
You shifted your hips, smiling when you heard the whine fall from his lips, purposely clenching your cunt around his cock. He gasped against your tit, groaning loudly as you pushed your hips off the bed, rolling your hips against his to get his cock deeper inside of you, his hips bucking against yours seemingly on accident.
You gasped as his teeth dug into your nipple once again, whining loudly as his hips started to move faster, more collected. You certainly didn’t expect him to be this good at fucking right off the bat, his shaft rubbing along your walls as one of his hands push down between the two of you, smearing your wetness along your slit and rubbing at your clit.
You moaned loudly, gasping as your arms wrapped around his shoulders, his back arched as he attempted to continue thrusting into you as he sucked on your tits, his thrusts getting rougher as your nails dragged down his back. He pulled away from your tit with a deep inhale, a shaky moan leaving your mouth as the white liquid dribbled down his chin.
“A-Am I doing good, mommy?” The name makes your walls clamp down on his cock, a whine leaving your mouth as his hips stutter, your cunt used to the steady and rough pace of his thrusts being affected by the slight falter. “I-Is that a yes? Y-You clench when I call you mommy, you really like it, don’t you?”
“Y-Yes!” You yelled out, gasping as his tip kissed your cervix, grazing that one spot that made your eyes roll back. Your mouth fell open, moaning wantonly as his hands held your tits to keep some sort of steadiness to his actions.
His mind was cloudy and hazy, body hot in desperation to just fuck you. He had been waiting desperately until he got to this point, thinking of you every time he pumped his cock, hating your teasing when you forced him to watch you get yourself off with that pretty pink vibrator that you shoved down his throat earlier. Fuck, he was jealous of a fucking sex toy.
“Do you like it when I fuck you like this, mommy? Do you want me to be rougher, softer? J-Just tell me, fu-fuck, just tell me what to do.” Ethan whined, his face moving to press against your neck to get into more of a comfortable position, your cunt clenching around him once again making him groan. “J-Just tell me!”
“D-Don’t stop,” you cover your mouth, whimpering as your cheeks turned red in embarrassment; a fucking virgin has you this fucked out? A virgin is making you feel this good? “J-Just don’t stop, fuck, don’t stop!”
He groaned loudly, slamming into you as his fingers squeezed your clit firmly, taking pleasure in the way your hips bucked and your walls convulsed around his length, his vision going white as he came inside of you. You gasped, just the feeling of those hot ropes of cum squirting into you making you scream out, desperately trying to get that perfect thrust to hit your g-spot, the sharp thrust of his hips successfully making you come undone and cum all over his cock.
You could feel his cock twitching, still not softening. You had never been with a virgin before, so you assumed that he probably just needed a few more thrusts to successfully go soft, but with the lazy rolls of his hips, he was still fucking hard.
Slowly, you patted his chest, inhaling deeply. “Can I ride you, baby?”
He inhaled sharply, nodding as you pushed against his chest, inhaling sharply as you sat on his cock. You whined, his length still incredibly hard as he shifted himself, slipping a pillow underneath his hips to help push his cock into you at a new angle. You could feel every bulging vein on his shaft, his perfect arched cock pushing into you, desperately bouncing on his cock to get it as deep inside of you as you could.
Your nails dug into his chest, your head lulling back when you felt his tip hit that perfect spot inside of you, the knot inside of your stomach weak from your first orgasm. You could feel it being teased by his tip, each bounce making his head hit that perfect spot inside of you, loud groans falling from your mouth as he held your hips.
“Yes, yes, fuck!” He groaned, head tilting back as he accidentally bucked his hips, your nails digging into his chest as your eyes rolled back, supporting yourself to stay sitting up as you screamed out. “F-Fuck, fuck, don’t stop mommy, please.”
You could feel his cock continue to twitch inside of your cunt, groaning loudly as more cum flooded into you, your thighs shaking as you lifted yourself up, keeping his tip inside of you before releasing your weight again and sinking down onto his cock. He groaned loudly, tears pricking his eyes as he squeezed your hips. You were not going to let a fucking virgin outlast you.
“Y-You sure you’re a virgin, Ethan?” You whimper, a laugh falling from his mouth as you reach toward his face to wipe the tears falling from his cheeks. “Fucking hell, Ethan! We've been at it for hours, how are you still hard?!"
He was definitely a virgin if he was crying after two releases, but he definitely couldn’t be a virgin if he was still hard.
He laughed as he rolled his hips upward, groaning without holding back from his thrusts upward into you, your hands on his shoulders and your nails digging into his shoulders to stabilize yourself. You weren’t going to let yourself fly forward like you were tired, because as much as you were tired, you weren’t going to let him see that.
“Y-Yes, yes mommy, am I doing good for you? F-Fuck, I love it when you use me, mommy, I love it when you fucking use me for your own pleasure!” He groaned out, your walls tight around his shaft as he slammed his hips upward, desperately trying to chase his next release.
As much as you wanted to stay sitting up, put on that strong front, you couldn’t. You flew forward, groaning as your tried to hold yourself up above him, his mouth ducking to suck on your tits once again. The added stimulation made you scream out, eyes rolling back as another mind blurring orgasm resonated in your body, tummy convulsing as your walls clamped down on his cock.
Your nails dug into the sheets, gripping the silk fabric between your fingers as his teeth teasingly dragged against your nipple, his hands holding your hips as he thrusted into your abused cunt just a few more times, another orgasm rippling through his body as he came again, whimpering against your shoulder as you panted above him.
“You can’t be a virgin.”
He laughed as he pushed you onto your back, humming. “Can I keep going?”
You inhaled sharply, pausing when his cock continued to stay hard inside of you, but you nodded. You wanted someone who could keep up with you, who cared if it was a virgin? “Yes baby, you can.”
He groaned, leaning down for a firm kiss to your lips. “Thank you mommy, thank you so much. I love you, I’ll make you feel so fucking good, I promise.”
You groaned as he slowly flipped you onto your side, his hands pushing against your tits as he kneeled in front of your cunt and over one of your thighs, pulling your other leg over his shoulder.
Fuck, he truly was the perfect virgin.
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Could you please do a spiderman!Ethan x reader where they are just friends but she knows he is spider man and helps stitch him up at the end of the day? And he ends up confessing to her one day? Thank you! Sorry didn’t read the end of your guide lines!
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If there was one person Ethan could rely on after a save gone wrong, it was you. It was truly always and every time you.
He liked that. That you were always there for him, always cleaning him up after he went out on patrol.
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This time though, it was different. You were angry, very angry.
"How could you be so stupid, huh?!" You yelled at him, slapping the back of his head. Your slaps hurt worse than the actual criminals.
"Ow! Y/N, that hurts!" He basically whined, pushing away your hand before you threatened to swat at him again. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Oh, it hurts. It hurts. You were just thrown into how many walls?!" You groaned, letting the needle fall into the small container after you finished stitching up his bicep. "For fucks sake, Ethan... you need to be more careful. I just... I don't know, I hate seeing you get home all hurt and stuff.”
Maybe it was your wording that made his stomach spin — home. He had never felt more at home with you, in an apartment that you made feel like a home. Ethan lost count of how many times he fell asleep here at your apartment, in your bed that always smelled like your perfume.
“I’m sorry,” Ethan whispered as you cleaned up a smaller wound with some hydrogen peroxide and softly patted it fry before spreading on some Neosporin. “Y/N? I’m sorry, I really am.”
“Why are you apologizing to me?” You ask, tilting your head to the side. “You’re the one that gets thrown through walls.”
“Yeah, but you’re the one that worries,” he whispers, shrugging. “You’re the only one that worries.”
“Don’t say that,” you whisper, softly patting on his bare chest, trying to keep your eyes off of his extremely toned abdomen. “I’m not the only one who worries.”
“Who else does?” Ethan finally looks at you, his confusion making your clench heart. “Tell me. Who else cares about me?”
“We have friends, Ethan,” you whisper, pressing a soft kiss to his head. “Please, just… be more careful, okay?”
“Are you done?” Ethan’s voice is hoarse as he looked down at his ripped suit, shaking his head. “I need to go get it fixed.”
“I can sew it,” you offer as you make sure all of his wounds were properly fixed, even though they would heal quickly later on. “If you want.”
“I appreciate it, Y/N, but you know it’s like… special,” he smiled slightly at you making you nod. “Thank you, though.”
“Yeah, of course,” you say with a slight smile as you twirl a strand of his curls around your finger. “How does all this hair stay under that mask?”
“A lot of gel,” he laughs, shaking his head. “I don’t know, I’m thinking of cutting it.”
“Think that would be cute,” you comment, completely ignoring your own wording. “Try a new look.”
Ethan paused. “You think I should cut my hair?”
You giggled, shaking your head. “I just thought it might be better to keep under the suit, but you manage however you want. Are you gonna stay or leave?”
“What do you want me to do?”
You shrug, shaking your head. “I don’t care. If you stay, though, I was on the phone with Chad before you got here so I need to call him back.”
Ethan’s face scrunches. “Why were you on the phone with Chad?”
“Why does it matter who I’m on the phone with?” You laugh, shaking your head. “We were just talking.”
“About?”
“Life, what’s going on, I don’t know! We talk, what’s wrong with talking?” You giggled as you grab your phone, shrugging. “Are you going to stay so I can put it on speaker?”
Ethan shook his head, standing. “No, I need to go.”
“Oh,” it comes out soft as you watch him go to your window. “Okay. I’ll uhm… be safe.”
“Yeah,” Ethan quickly put on his mask, quickly going back to his dorm where sure enough, Chad was on the phone with you.
“Is Ethan home?” You were on speaker, making sure he had gotten home safe.
“I thought he’s been in his room, but I’ll make sure,” he could hear Chad’s footsteps as he quickly tried to push his suit off, quickly jumping into his bed to his it. “You good?”
“Y-Yeah, I’m good.”
“You hiding a girl or something? You look fucking gone.” Chad said, tilting his head.
Ethan shook his head. “No, I’m just getting ready to go get a haircut.”
“Oh, okay. Yeah, Y/N, he’s home. We were talking about Mittens, right?” Chad closed the door, continuing to talk to you as Ethan sighed, quickly dressing in normal clothes and going to a barber close by.
“Just… cut it.”
Later that night, you certainly weren’t expecting Ethan to basically fall through your window. You had been up all night taking care of the cat Chad found and wanted to see if you could take care of, who were you to say no to the black cat with perfect white mittens?
“Holy shit, Ethan! Ethan, are you okay?”
“I was thrown through a damn building.”
“For fucks sake, Ethan!” You groaned, assuring that the kitten was okay inside of the blankets and heating pad. “What did I say about being careful?!”
“I tried!”
So for the second time today, you were patching up Ethan as you tried to persuade him to take off the mask. “Does it look bad?”
“No.”
“Then why won’t you show me?” You respond, trying to avoid checking him out while all he was wearing was navy blue briefs.
“Because.”
“Because why?”
“I just don’t want you to see it, okay?!” He groaned as you squirted alcohol on his cut, cursing. “Fuck, Y/N, that hurt!”
“Good, you asshole! Don’t fucking yell at me!” You shoved him, standing up as you opened the window. “Better yet, get the fuck out! You’ve been a fucking asshole all damn day, get out!”
Ethan felt his stomach start turning, shaking his head. “N-No, I’m sorry-”
“No, sorry doesn’t cut it! Get out, we’ve gone over this, Ethan, never fucking yell at me! Get out!” You shook your head, pointing out the window as Ethan rushed to stand, taking off the mask.
His new haircut was nice, a mullet like cut that you actually really liked. “I’m so sorry for yelling, Y/N, I am. I’m sorry I yelled at you, please… please don’t make me go.”
You inhale, quickly looking to the side when you heard the loud mews of the kitten. You quickly ran to the kitten, making sure it wasn’t too hot and watching as it starts to play with your finger. “Oh, you’re such a little thing.”
He stared at you as you bent down over the kitten, your linen shorts catching his eye as they ride up on your pretty thighs and the satin camisole you wore to sleep. He loved it, oh he loved looking at you.
“Y/N?”
“Still mad at you.”
“Oh.” He goes quiet as you coo at the small kitten, humming a soft tune as he sighed softly. “Please-”
You scoffed. “Shut up, Ethan. Don’t let that cute haircut get to your head.”
He stayed still, staring down at his stitched up chest as you turned around, raising a brow. “Why are you so pissed off?”
“I was jealous.”
“About?”
“You talking to Chad.”
You pause, looking back at him. “He’s dating Tara, dude.”
“And?”
“You think I would make someone cheat on another? You’re a fucking asshole, Ethan-”
“No, of course not,” he says, shaking his head. “I just… I don’t like the thought of you being with another guy.”
You turn, inhaling. “What the hell do you want, Ethan?”
“You.”
His words make you gape at him, eyes narrowed. “What?”
“I-I… I want you.” He whispered, shaking his head. “To be my girlfriend. T-To… I want to love you.”
You inhaled, gasping as he easily moved to kneel over your body, humming as he pushed his nose to softly brush against yours. “Oh, Ethan-”
“Please,” he basically begged, his lips brushing against yours like two ends of the same magnet. “Please, I want… I want to kiss you. Will you let me kiss you?”
“Just be careful with the kitten,” you whisper, pushing your hands into his hair and pulling him lower, groaning as his lips finally pressed against yours. “Fuck, Ethan, what took you so long?”
“It’s the haircut.”
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Cover Girl
Jack Champion x Reader
Warnings: Insecurities, Negative Thoughts, Self Doubt, Body Issues, Anxiety, Adult Language, Eating Disorder, Angst, Fluff, Arguing, and Jealousy
Song Inspired By: Cover Girl by Big Time Rush
Summery: Y/N and Jack have been best friends since they were toddlers. They grew up together and always have each other’s back. Jack continues to be there for her even when he is away filming a movie but what he doesn’t know is that Y/N is hiding something. As Y/N got older she started to feel insecure about the way she looks but another thing is that she started to develop strong feelings for her best friend, too. Jack is also hiding something from her and is planning on confessing during a beach trip with Y/N and two of their other best friends. Will Y/N confess her secrets to Jack on the beach trip as well or will she continue to keep them to herself?
Word Count: 3,335
Author’s Note: Before I say anything I just want you all to know that YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL, YOU ARE AMAZING, AND YOU ARE PERFECT JUST THE WAY YOU ARE! This story is inspired by one of my favorite songs by BTR so I definitely suggest you all listen to this song before this story gets posted! This story will included just a made up character by me and one of Jack’s best friend named Romeo. This story is also inspired by the beach trip Jack made with Romeo and more of his friends! This one shot will be post this Friday so please let me know if you want to be tagged!!!!
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ceruleansx · 10 months
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hey guys!! im so sorry that i havent been posting lately, im on vacation! dw tho, i will post a small blurb soon
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ceruleansx · 11 months
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Hi love do you have any rules for your writing I wanna know before I request something
noo not really!! im fine with anything :)
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ceruleansx · 11 months
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GUYS IM BEGGING. I HATE TO ADMIT BUT I BARELY HAVE AN ETHAN LANDRY IDEAS. SO PLEASE PLEASE DROP SOME REQUESTS/IDEAS!!!
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starboy
pairing(s): jack champion x actress!fem!reader
warnings: none really ? she/her pronouns, fem reader, cursing, mentions of stabbing and scream VI spoilers i think ? also not proof-read and lowercase intended !
a/n: hi everyone !! so this is my first fic and i do plan on doing a second part. i really am more of a reader than i am a writer so please leave criticism in the replies !! also instead of y/n or reader i use just a blank (___) so let me know if i should change that and i dont know whether this is fluff or angst or like in the middle ? i’d say its a normal story but wtvr !! hope you enjoy !
you made your way onto set. you walked with your tote bag thrown over your shoulder, phone in hand as you walked pretty fast without looking up. knowing how clumsy you were, you were surprised you hadn’t bumped into anything yet. or maybe anyone. you got a text and opened as fast as someone could blink as soon as you saw the name. 
jackkk💫:
R U Coming to set yet?🎥
you:
omw !! ready 4 me 2 stab u ?🔪🔪🩸
jackkk💫:
As ready as I’ll ever be😵‍💫
you asked jack if he wanted you to show him how to turn on all lowercase, but he refused. he said typing like someone’s dad is cool.
you caught yourself smiling at your phone before turning it off and looking around as you walked. 
a few minutes later you made it to your trailer. you walked in and turned on the light, cracking your knuckles then tossing your bag on the small couch you had. you took your phone back out and texted jack.
you:
i’m here in my trailer, come get me ghostface👻👻
seen at 1:14
you thought it was sweet that there was a mutual thing between you and jack where it was completely needed and necessary to end all texts with an emoji, if either of you couldn’t find one you’d have to call or send an audio message.
about an hour later, everyone got their costumes on and ready to film. you were so thankful that the character you played, Elena, gave off the same vibes as you, so, you could dress her yourself. sometimes even with your own clothing. maybe it was your face ? you were very pretty, after all. a kind of rarer pretty, like a magical pretty ? but it definitely was not just your conventional attractive pretty. everyone got on set and you saw jack for the first time that day. you ran up to him and hugged him, your arms wrapped around his waist, in a friendly way. he hugged you back and you pulled away after a few seconds. 
“ y’know, i think you’re a pretty good-looking killer “ you said to him with a soft smirk. 
you guys always flirted with eachother, not even realizing. 
“ why thank you “ he said in a weird accent. 
before you started filming the prop guys had to fix some stuff so you guys got a quick break. you walked over to jack’s trailer, which he wasn’t in and sat down eating some gummies you found in your bag. after a few minutes jack comes inside without making noise since the door was cracked open already. he closes the door behind him silently and sits right next to you. he peeked over onto your phone as you played your favorite game. even though it wasn’t really fun to watch, he was insantly interested in anything you were. you didn’t even realize he was there because of how into it you were, besides, he didnt make a sound.  you noticed when he reached over to your bag of Haribos to get one. you jumped and almost dropped your phone.
“ shit, jack ! fuck ! you scared the life out of me “ you said with your hand that held your phone up to your heart. 
he burst out into a fit of laughter.
“ your- “ he couldn’t even speak without laughing. after about a minute or two of him laughing wiping his tears and you staring at him like he’s insane he finally says something. 
“ your face, ____ your face ! you looked at me like i’d just stabbed you ! “ he said, still with a smile from ear to ear on his face.
you looked at him with an unimpressed look on your face, scoffing at him as you bit back a smile. 
“ it wasn’t even that funny, idiot “ you said as you ran your tongue across your teeth trying not to smile. he saw right through you.
“ you wanna laugh so badly, don’t you ? ” he said as he looked down at you. you looked up at him, with a soft smile on your face. you laughed a little too as you had to give in. the room went silent and awkward as you’d looked at each others faces for a few seconds. unconciously, you both leaned in. you looked at his lips and your full lips parted a bit. your heart was pounding but you didn’t know that his was too. your lips touched and your hand travels up his chest to the back of his neck, sliding up to grab a handful of his curly hair. you pulled him closer and before you knew it you were turning your head into the kiss. both hands around his neck now as you tugged lightly on his brown locks. then you realized. you really realized. you were close to, but not quite making out with jack champion. he was your starboy. you’d never believed it, even if you told yourself from this morning that you kissed jack champion for a good, 30 seconds, you wouldn’t believe it.
you opened your eyes and they widened, looking back at him. his cheeks a flushed, rosy color. as were yours. you opened your mouth to say something but nothing came out.
you got up and he did as well after you, towering over you. he looked at you with eyes that were saying that he wanted you to say something. anything. you couldn’t. physically, nothing could come out. you had no idea what was going on, you never thought of jack in that way. or, well, in the way that you would kiss him for almost a minute straight kind of way. you walked out practically running to your trailer. 
all jack could do was watch, he was frozen and just as, if not even more shocked than you were. as you walked you remembered all the times you were around him. you’d get butterflies. he could be in the same room as you and you’d get butterflies but you’d labeled it as ‘nervousness’ for ‘no reason’. but it’d only ever happen around him. him. then you realized, the non-purpose flirting, the butterflies, the need to be around him. you were inlove with him ! god, how didn’t you notice before. that’s why everyone would look at you too with funny eyes whenever you’d flirt without knowing, thinking it was a friendship thing that only you two did around each other.
everyone probably definitely knew. they knew how you felt before you did. you opened the door to your trailer and locked it. you sat down as thoughts raced through your mind. how would you tell him ? how would you tell jenna and devyn and liana ? did he like it ? did he mean it how you meant it ? was it just a kiss for him ? .. is jack inlove with you too ?
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for eternity | jack champion
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↳ pairing : beachgirl!reader x actor!jackchampion
↳ warnings : nothing much but pure fluff, insecurity, comfort
↳ summary : after a long year of filming for scream 6, you, jack, and the other cast members decide to take a trip to one of their beach houses along the coast. you two spend some time together on the beach, only for him to end up confessing his love.
↳ a/n : hey guys!! sry its been a while, but i would really love if any of you guys dropped some requests!!
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"okay okay!!" jenna screamed as she looked around at everyone. "there's gonna be two cars."
she started naming everyone's assigned seats (just for fun), but you weren't paying attention. you were paying attention to jack. he was there in a little puffy jacket, since he got cold so easily.
his curls looked perfect that day. but not like they always were. you loved his hair. sometimes you just wanted to hug him so tight and mess around with his curly hair.
"and in the backback seat is gonna be y/n and jack!" jenna gave you a smirk.
she knew that you had the biggest crush on him ever since you two started filming. you were his 'love interest' and the directers told you that you guys had to spend quality time together.
but you and jack enjoyed each other's company, without any of the directors orders. sometimes you thought that jack liked you, but you were just too delusional.
you nodded as you walked over to jack. he looked and smiled back at you. now it was his turn to stare.
jack liked you for forever. he started liking you when he saw a movie that you were in. he was practically in love with you. in his eyes, you were basically the only girl living.
but he didn't know how to show it.
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jack insisted that you went into the very backseat first. your tummy flustered at his action, but he was just being a gentlemen you thought.
the backback seat was very tight for some reason. so now, you two were basically squished. it wasn't awkward or anything, you two were very close.
"hope your not claustrophobic." you laughed.
his face looked like he was gonna puke, "now i am because i'm next to you." he joked.
you opened your mouth, about to say something, but he covered your mouth with his hand.
he could feel your cheeks burning through his palm, and he smiled softly at the expression and feeling. he patted his lap.
"cmere.." he said softly. "it's gonna be a long drive."
you rolled your eyes playfully. "dude the drive is an hour."
he chuckled softly. "so? lay down, cus when we get there i'm throwing you into the ocean."
"cant wait for that." you said as you laid your head down on his lap.
he was honestly so comfy, and so warm. he smelled good too. he was surprised at his own demand of making you lay down on his lap, but he wanted more.
he laid his hands down on your head and started to massage your scalp. you adjusted yourself to be more comfortable, trying to avoid him seeing your face completely red. the others in the front and other back were too busy talking to notice. but jack liked it. he liked being alone with you, just the two of you.
you eventually dozed off to sleep, and jack did too. his hands were now placed on your waist and shoulder, keeping you safe and secure, even though no one was there.
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"cmon sleepy head." jack teased as you stumbled of the car.
everyone finally arrived to the rented beach house in time. the house was just in front of the beach, the type where the backyard door just led to the ocean and sand.
"i'm weak jack!! i'm done forr.." you groaned, pretending that you bag weighed 1,000 pounds.
he rolled his eyes and ran over to help you. he grabbed the strap of your backpack and lifted it up with no effort.
"the hell?!" he laughed.
he heard you snicker in the back of him. "you little liar!!" he grabbed your waist and picked you up.
"jack!! what the heck-" he put you over his shoulder, "oh my gosh jack if you drop me!" you screamed playfully.
"i won't" baby. he almost said it. he practically thanked the gods that he stopped saying what he was gonna say.
you gave up your efforts of trying to get down. but deep down in your heart, you really enjoyed being so close to him all the time. first the car ride, now this? it had to be a dream for you, but you always were overthinking. jack was just being a good friend. nothing else.
but it wasn't like that in jacks case. jack adored you. his eyes were only for you and forever for you. he would practically worship the ground you walked on. or he would paint every sunset you saw. he really hoped you felt the same way.
after everyone got into their rooms, you and jack started to unpack. the room was a good size, and there was one big bed.
"can you unpack fasterr??" you begged as jack folded every single piece of clothing.
"patience y/n.." he laughed inside as he saw that all you wanted was to go to the beach.
everyone was already unpacked, and they all decided to order panda express and play mario kart. but you nor jack wanted to. you begged him to go to the beach with him and watch the sunset.
he folded his last hoodie and he closed the drawer. "done!" he sighed, seeing a big grin on your face.
"finally gosh." you looked at his outfit.
you were already in your bikini. it was jack's favorite one, but you didn't have to know that. it clung your body so perfectly. sometimes jack wished that you saw yourself in jacks eyes. so beautiful.
"what?" he stared confused.
"where's your bathing suit?"
"oh! yeah." he grabbed the end of his shirt and took it off.
youve seen him shirtless before at the pool parties, but boy he was mesmorizing. his abs were toned so perfectly with his skin.
he caught you staring, and he couldn't help but turn a bright shade of pink. he cleared his throat. "my eyes are up here.." he teased.
you blinked before meeting his gaze. "i just zoned out jeezzz, don't worry, those crazy fan girls will take you all for themselves." you rolled your eyes playfully
"hmmm but what they don't know is that theres a special someonee." he hummed.
you gasped. you tried to pretend that you didn't like him, so he could spit out his crush. theres a part of you that was praying that it was going to be you.
"whoo?! who is it who is it." you started to punch his chest softly.
"stop-pp-" he giggled, since he was so ticlish. he blushed strongly again.
"let's just go to the beach you little baby." he ruslted you hair.
you rolled your eyes, "finee."
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the sunset was beautiful tonight. jack thought for a moment. for some reason, whenever he saw a sunset, he thought of you. you were his sunset. his light.
he turned to you, seeing the colors of the sky through your pupils. you turned to him and met his gaze. you two held eye contact for which seemed like forever, until you heared a two shrieks.
"o-m-g!! jack champion!!" some two girls near you and jack's age came running offer.
"that's me..!" he said as he cringed to himself.
he looked a little uncomfortable. he was. a perfect moment with his girl ruined. well, in his mind you were his girl.
"can we pleasee take a photo with you??" they begged.
before jack said yes, they both gave you nasty looks. jack noticed their gaze towards you, and he also noticed you reaction. he saw that you were hurt, and that you were looking at one of the girl's bodies.
'she was really pretty' you thought. jack mustve liked her or something since he did a little pose with her, you also thought.
jack didn't though. ever since he met you, he never liked anyone else. and he knew it was going to stay like that.
after a few more pictures, they finally left. he gave a big sigh and sat on the towel next to you again. "told you." you said.
he turned, his curly hair moving along with his head.
"told me what?"
"those fans girls are gonna snatch you up quick."
he chuckled softly, saddened that you thought like that. "nahh, what makes you think that?"
"they were very pretty. perfect bodies too." you brought your knees to your chest and hugged them tight.
jacks eyes turned into guilt and sadness. "well your pretty too.." he said softly.
"yeah but-" you pointed out, "how could a guy not go for girls like them? they got the whole package and stuff."
he paused, scared off what to say next, hoping that it doesn't ruin your friendship. "but maybe.." he whispered.
"maybe some guys don't want annoying girls like them."
you turned your head, finding jack already admiring you. "y/n i-" he stuttered.
why was it so hard to speak? maybe it was because he was confessing his only one true love towards you.
"i'm in love with you. and i know it doesn't make sense because were not even dating, so im not really supposed to say-" he rambled before his words were cut off with your lips.
his breath stopped before he accepted the lustfull kiss. his lips were soft, but filled with such need that hes been keeping. his hands cupped your head as you two started to learn each other's movements.
you finally pulled away and pressed your forehead to his. "your so perfect.." he whispered.
"jack i-" you gulped. "i love you so much, words can't even explain."
"words can't explain how beautiful you are in my eyes y/n. i will love you for eternity." he said.
and with that, you pulled his face towards yours for another deep and loving kiss.
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ceruleansx · 11 months
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heyy guys!! dw a new jack champion fic is coming up soon!!
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ceruleansx · 11 months
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Is it just acting?
Ethan landry x gn reader enemies to lovers
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synopsis- both you and Jack champion are actors the problem is the directors called both of you to addition for the new scream movie but that's not all both you and Jack want to be ghostface in the movie and sadly there is only one part left
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Genre: enemies to lovers/angst to fluff
Status: will post chapters when I have time to
Taglist: open
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1. Not delulu
2. Wish me luck!
3. Don't jinx it
4. Getting the call
5. Practicing
6. Some competition
7. Why are you like this?
8. The part will be mine
9. Why won't he back off?
10. Let's all hang out
11. Secrets
12. Hold on what the fuck
13. I knew it no I didn't
14. What does this mean?
15. Just date already
16. I'm sort of processing
17. They're dating?!
18. We caught them
19. You ruined my dreams
20. Stop being horny
21. Tba
22. Tba
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ceruleansx · 11 months
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visit | jack champion
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- "your more important than a movie."
↳ jack!actor x reader
↳ warnings : make out, fluff, sitting on lap
↳ summary : you visted jack at work, only to find him missing you so much. eventually you guys start to make out and all that spicy stuff, relation to smut (if u squint)
↳ a/n : yall liked the ethan landry one so heres a jack one! yall are gonna like this one 😉
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jack was working on his new movie after scream 6. hes always been busy, although he's tried to do his best to spend as much time with you.
you wanted to suprise him while he was at work, because he was texting about how much he misses you.
you walked into the parking lot, and saw the hair designer. you walked up to her.
"hey! do you know where jack is?" you asked.
her face brightened up as she realized that you were his girlfriend. "oh y/n! thank god your here, he's just been talking about you the whole entire time."
you blushed at her words. even if you guys were a couple already, his actions and looks make your tummy fluster.
"he's just in his trailer." she pointed.
you said thanks and walked over. the door was labeled 'dereck', which was the character name. you could hear that he was blasting music in the trailer.
thats when you realized that it was the same exact playlist you made for him for when you two were crushing on each other.
your heart skipped a beat as you walked in slowly. he couldn't hear you since of the music, but he was shirtless. youve seen him shirtless before, but for some reason, it twitched your brain.
he was grabbing his shirt, until you ran up to him and wrapped your arms around his waist. he flinched until he saw it was you.
"y/n!!" he squeled. he turned to you with the huggest smile ever.
"oh my gos- wait.." he walked over to his phone and lowered the volume.
he turned to you and smiled again. "your here!!" he ran up to you and lifted you up from the ground.
you wrapped your legs around his waist. he took his face out of your neck and just stared at admired your face.
"ive missed you so much baby oh my gosh i still cant believe your here i was totally not expecting it and-" he paused, "oh my gosh im talking to fast arent i?" he blabbered.
"yes but, i dont mind pretty boy," you pouted. "ive just missed your lips forever."
"well.." he smirked. "your wish is my command."
he placed you down at sat on the couch that was inside the trailer. he manspreaded, something that he knew you loved. you walked over at sat on his lap. you straddled him and stared into him lovingly.
he placed his arms around your waist, his thumbs rubbing the side. "look at you y/n.." he whispered.
"your so gorgeous, i can puke right now." he chuckled softly.
"theres no one i would rather spend the rest of my life with.." he said softly, his cheeks turning pink.
"me too pretty boy." you said before leaning down to kiss him.
he accepted the gesture gracefully. he took a deep breath before giving you the most sloppiest kisses ever. his breath hitched as you ran your hands down his abs. you then ran your fingers through his hair while tugging it. it made him groan into your mouth, causing the vibrations to shiver down your body.
you gripped his hair even tighter as you started to rock your hips back and forth on his lap. he pulled away fron your lips to whimper softly, eyes rolling behind his head.
"fuck y/n-" he shivered, "your gonna have to stop or else.."
you pulled away, each other saliva creating a string. "your right, you have to focus on your movie." you started to get up before he slammed your hips into his lap.
he tutted. "oh no no sweetheart, your more important than a movie."
you opened your mouth to say something before his lips attached to yours. this time, he was more open to the kiss. he entered his tongue into your mouth, causing you to moan. he responded back with a groan as he bit your bottom lip softly. you grazed your tongue on his bottom lip, which made him to feral.
you could feel his whole chest and body heat up from this. he started to breath heavy, and so did you. his hands were roaming all over you now, like creeping up your shirt with his hands.
after another 10 solid minutes, you two pulled away. you had to catch your breath after this occurence with jack. man, he was a good kisser.
you two stared at each other lovingly as you took in each others features.
"i love you baby."
"i love you more jack."
he smirked, "hmm not possible." he teased.
you gasped playfully, "how is that not possible?"
"wellll.. i fell in love first."
you tilted your head and smiled. "that doesn't count dingus." you poked his chest.
"ow!!" he laughed and smiled, "yes it does."
"says who?" you said while massaging both his arms.
he hesitated, "me, of course."
you both laughed as you fell on the couch. you were now laying down, facing each other.
"i love you y/n l/n.." he whispered as he tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.
"i love you two jack champion." you smiled, knowing that you were about to spend the rest of your life with the best man ever.
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forgive me | peeta mellark
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— "so why did you shut me down?"
↳ peeta mellark x reader x friends x enemies x lovers
↳ warnings : fight in the beggining, mention of abusive relationship, emotions, comfort, swearing, fluff at end
↳ summary : peeta needed you the most after you shut down everyone after your abusive relationship. you shortly became enemies after you hurt him. but, your feelings for him never went away, and neither did his.
↳ a/n : this kinda got me emotional ngl
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"babe? sorry that i'm late i just went to the market with-"
your words were cut off with a punch to the face.
your body flung to the doorway of the kitchen, back slamming into the wall. you screeched in pain. you pushed up, leaning against the wall. you covered your elbow where you impacted it most.
"were you with fucking peeta again?!" your boyfriend yelled. "cause every-single-god-damn-time yn!!"
"your always with that boy!!" he threw his hands up, "YOU LOVE ME! NOT THAT LITTLE SHIT."
you have had it with your boyfriend jake. he was an abusive piece of shit. any person who ever calls peeta something bad just makes your blood boil. and you dont know why.
you weakly got up, "DONT YOU EVER CALL PEETA THAT YOU ASSHOLE." you shoved his chest.
"AND I DONT LOVE YOU."
jake's face got even angrier, and he started to clench is fist.
"AND GOD." you let out a loud sigh. "IM SO SICK!! SO SICK OF YOU TREATING ME LIKE THIS- LIKE- LIKE SHIT!!"
"OH I TREAT YOU LIKE SHIT?! IM JUST PROTECTING YOU!"
"FROM WHO?! SWEET INNOCENT PEETA?!"
"I SWEAR Y/N IF YOU MENTION HIS FUCKING NAME IM GONNA-" his words were cut off by you kicking his chest, knocking the wind out if him.
"now get out of my fucking house." you spat.
he got up, and opened the door slowly. before he left, he turned to you, still breathing heavily. "were done."
you didnt even care. after all this shit, you deserved to break up with him. you pushed him out and slammed the door. after you turned, and sat against the door.
you just sobbed and sobbed and sobbed for what seemed like forever. the tears were happy and sad at the same time. all that pain you went through. but now that pain is gone.
you took the whole night removing him out of your memory, and trying to cope for a better life.
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he walked by your house everyday.
every.
day.
sometimes you were at your window, sometimes you weren't. you would just stare out into the woods, wether it was covered in snow or displayed in the sunlight.
he would knock on your door everyday. just the sight of you would make it happy. did he do something to hurt your feelings?
at so many tries, he eventually felt hurt and alone. you were the only person who he enjoyed spending time with, and now you were silent. you were the only person who he cared about.
he hated you. he hated you so much for leaving him when he most needed it. he eventually stopped walking by your house. in fact, he avoided it, and tried to take other paths to the market.
he didn't really know if it was because of him, but it was too late.
he hated you. but that didnt mean that he still didnt love you.
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you knew he was there. the tension was pretty clear. you could see him in the corner of your eye as you looked at the woods.
why did you shut everyone off? especially your best friend, peeta.
you knew why. you were scared that you were going to become like jake, for some reason, and you wanted to isolate yourself so you dont hurt anyone.
you knew that if you told peeta, he would understand. but you were just to scared to see him face to face.
why? you didnt know.
you knew that peeta wasnt jake, but you wanted to distance yourself. maybe jake went into town and told everyone rumors about you. maybe peeta visited everyday to tell you how sick you were.
you still cared for peeta, so very much. but you dont want to harm his pure heart.
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peeta was standing at your door.
he almost knocked. "peeta what the hell are you doing?" he whispered to himself.
he turned his back to your door.
"you hate her. you hate her. why are you here?" he repeated.
he knew why he was here. he loved you. and he also wanted to tell you how he needs you so very much to cope with life, and how you hurted him without even trying.
he turned back and knocked, almost like he himself didnt do it. he just waited there for a solid minute. he turned away, but the door was opened behind him.
he turned back. the tension was tense. you held eye contact together, both of you about to cry. the instant relief that was displayed on your face was so obvious.
the concered face that you saw on peeta everyday out your window was gone. instead, his gaze was soft, and he was smiling.
your smell and presence itself made him so happy. so very happy that you didn't give up on yourself. he really thought he would lose you.
you ran up to him and gave him the tightest hug ever. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around your waist.
he layed his head on your shoulder. "i thought i lost you.." he whispered.
you broke a tear.
"oh peeta i would never lose you." you pulled away to face him, "never."
his smile slowly disapeered as he looked at you.
"so why did you shut me down?" his voice quivered, "y/n you- you left me when i most needed you."
your eyes were bloodshot. "i know, and im so sorry."
"but why?" he asked.
you sighed. you looked out to the houses, then back to him. "i was scared that i would be like jake."
"like jake? but i thought you loved him?"
you shook your head. "i never told anyone but he was abusive."
his eyes softened, and his face turned into guilt. his eyes started to water. "oh y/n-" he said between cries.
"why didnt you t-tell me? i wouldve protected you."
with no response, you just hugged him again, this time even tighter. "im so sorry.." you quivered.
"i love you y/n. dont ever leave me like that again." he said.
"i promise peeta. and i love you two."
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