#capri donahue x reader

[itsthegayseason]

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pairing — capri donahue x gn!reader

word count — 1.7k

content — capri is a brat but we love her, use of y/n, reader calls capri "princess," smut, sub/bottom!capri, biting, praising, oral (capri receiving)

+18 ONLY, MDNI.

this was a request <3 rqs are always welcomed!

you and capri donahue, the school’s most popular girl and cheerleader, have been secretly seeing each other for a few months now. your friends called you stupid for getting into capri’s trap, as they liked to call it, saying she just wanted a distraction after her boyfriend dumped her. but in all pure honesty, you could not care less. all you wanted was her.

she giggles when you push her against the wall of her bedroom and smile against her neck. “you can't go two days without me?” she teases, massaging your shoulders lightly. you shake your head, lips trailing upwards until they meet hers in a tender kiss. she's a bit surprised at how gentle your lips were moving against hers, used to the hot, desperate kisses you usually shared, but she's not opposed to the sudden change - not at all. her eyes flutter shut, responding to the kiss. sighing softly, you feel her arms wrap around your neck and pull you closer against her body.

the kisses progressively become more heated, your hands exploring each other's body in curiosity - you two never did anything past kissing and handsy makeouts on your couch. when your hand sneaks under capri’s shirt to caresses her bare stomach, she lets out a soft whimper against your lips at the coldness of your touch, your fingers like ice against her warm skin. you break the kiss, both of you gasping for air as you stare into each other's eyes, looking for the same thing - any signs of hesitation. when none is found, capri slowly moves her hips against yours in a silent invitation, perhaps a request… a demand, you think, finding nothing but pure lust in her eyes.

she lets out a breathy moan as your knee finds it's way between her legs, pressing against her core and teasing it with light touches, driving her crazy with desire. “are you sure? we can take it slow-” you begin softly, quickly being cut off by capri grinding against your leg almost desperately. “i’m sure.” she whispers, and it's the quietest you've ever heard her voice. “please. i need this, you.” your eyes widen slightly at the pleading tone, an extreme change compared to her usual demanding, bossy and bitchy, even, attitude. and here she was — capri donahue, begging. begging for you. begging for you to make her yours.

you let out a low groan, attaching your lips to her sensitive neck, teasing the skin there with gentle kisses and licks before biting down hard onto it, making her yelp in both pain and pleasure. “s-shit…” she gasps, tilting her head as her eyes flutter shut. “harder.” you raise a brow, pulling back to look at her face, wondering if you just heard her correctly or if you've officially lost your mind. “you heard me. harder.” she repeats, back to her usual bratty tone, the challenging fire back in her eyes. a smug smirk tugs at the corner of your lips. “you want me to bite you harder, princess?” you purr against her ear, smirk growing when she shivers at your voice. “then you gotta stop with the attitude, alright?”

she feels ashamed at how turned on she got by those words and your demanding yet soft tone, blushing as she feels the wet patch forming on her underwear. she nods, tugging on her lower lip harshly. “ahhh, good girl.” you praise, pulling back to look into her eyes as you give her a smile; a smile that makes her heart race wildly. “now use your words, what do you want?” you question, your knee pushing against her cunt once more.

she gasps, eyes closing. “s-shit, okay. i want you to fuck me. please, please, i need it.” she pleads, her voice shaky with need and a hint of shame - shame at how submissive she was being, it felt.. out of character. but she needed you, more than anything in the world. “need what?” she groans at your teasing tone, and she was sure you had the biggest grin on your face when with her eyes closed - it was audible in your voice. “your fingers inside me. please?” she whines, pouting.

you kiss her, your tongue invading her mouth and making her gasp. she lets out another needy whine against your lips, feeling your hand rubbing her pussy over her damp underwear. so needy for me, so, so, wet.” you purr as you break the kiss, leaving her gasping for air and craving more. your free hand grips one of her breasts, mouth moving to lick her neck teasingly, her sweet noises of pleasure whenever you find a sensitive spot on her skin driving you crazy with desire. you’ve got to have her. her eyes widen as you suddenly bite down onto her flesh without a warning, harder than the last time. “that will leave a mark, for sure.” you say proudly.

she moans softly at the thought of being marked by you, spreading her legs further apart. finally, you pull her panties down, stopping her when she tries to remove her skirt as well. “leave it on, princess. looks good on you.” she nods, hand awkwardly dropping to her sides. her head falls back against the cold wall when you capture her clit between your fingers, twisting and teasing it. “fuck...” she mutters under her breath, legs turning wobbly as she tries her best not to cum at the simple gesture.

her needy noises fill the otherwise quiet bedroom as you drag your fingers along her pussy lips, collecting her wetness. “you have no idea how gorgeous you look right now.” you whisper, dropping to your knees. she gasps, her hand instinctively moving to grab your hair. you smile up at her, giving her a wink before spreading her legs further apart, holding her thighs and giving her clit a slow, teasing lick. she mewls pathetically, tugging on your hair and you groan against her soaking pussy, taking in her scent. you lean in again, rubbing your nose against her clit before taking it into your mouth and sucking lightly, causing her to see stars.

“holy fuck-!” she moans, wide eyes staring down at you between her legs, lips glossy with her juices. you chuckle, the vibrations making her, somehow, even wetter. “please, y/n. god, please.” your hands move to cup her perfect ass, squeezing it and making her whine, pushing up against the touch, seeking more. “pretty, pretty girl.” you praise, eating her like a starved animal. “your taste is so addictive, i could eat you for hours. but i bet you would like that, wouldn't you?” she nods feverishly, eyes closed tightly as she tries not to crumble completely under your ministrations, her hips thrusting against your face.

you spread her folds with your fingers, giving her clit a kiss before slipping your tongue inside her tight entrance. she moans, gripping your shoulders for support while she thrusts her hips against your face, eyes rolling back at the sensation of your warm, wet tongue fucking her. when your thumb starts rubbing her clit in slow, lazy circles, her moans get louder - more desperate. you grin against her, sucking and kissing every inch of her dripping pussy hungrily, eyes closed as you savor the sweetest thing you’ve ever eaten.

“g-god, y/n, you're so good at this…” she manages to gasp out between moans, nails scratching your shoulders and neck accidentally as she loses herself in pleasure. you don't complain, only muttering a smug ‘thank you’ against her clit before lapping at it again. “so close!” she warns, moans becoming high pitched as you double your efforts to bring her to her climax. “don't cum yet.” you order and her eyes widen, looking down at you. “what the fuck?!” she says in annoyance. you pull back, thumb still tracing tortuously slow patterns on her hardened clit. “if you wanna cum, you gotta behave.“ you tease, grinning devilishly. “now be good and ask nicely.”

she bites her lower lip in a mix of anger and embarrassment, hips still bucking against your hand. “please, y/n. please, let me cum. i need it, please.” she has her usual snobby, annoyed, bratty look on her face, but her eyes are glistening with unshed tears and her voice is shaky. the sight of capri donahue, school royalty herself, looking so vulnerable, so broken, so needy all because of you fills you with pride, a grin creeping up your face. you go back to your ministrations, lapping up her sweetness and rubbing her hardened, swollen nub. your name leaves her lips like a chant, and her whimpers and cries are sweet like honey. you watch with lust filled eyes as her eyes roll back and her back arches, body trembling. “s-shit.. gonna cum..”

with a high pitched cry of your name, she comes undone, nails digging into your shoulder and legs shaking. you hum in approval, drinking her sweet juices and caressing her thighs slowly. “fucking… hell…” she pants as she comes down from her high, head falling back against the wall and hands tangling in your hair, messing with it gently. you chuckle and place a quick kiss on her inner thigh before standing up and wrapping your arms around her waist, kissing the top of her head.

she whines, arms lazily thrown over your shoulder and face buried in your neck, her breath coming in short gasps. “you did so good.” you whisper against her ear, making her snuggle even closer to you. “and you taste so sweet.” she slaps the back of your head lightly at the statement, making you laugh. you can feel her heart racing against your chest and you smile softly at that, playing with her hair while you wait for her to recompose herself

you feel her smiling against your neck, then placing a gentle kiss on the soft skin. “thank you.” she pulls back to look into your eyes with nothing but pure adoration, your lips meeting in a tender kiss. as you pull back, you whisper, “anytime, princess.”

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Omg can I request super possessive/jealous Capri? Where someone hits on reader and maybe tries to get reader to exchange numbers and Capri sees this and gets jealous

Baby, I’m Jealous

Capri Donahue x fem! reader

Warnings: fluff, a bit of angst? coarse language, mentions of sex and hickeys

In which, Capri thinks reader is flirting with a guy, but she soon finds out that was far from the truth.

The first bell thrills, signalling home room period was up soon. Capri stared daggers into his soul— Lucas Cobb, senior. Lacrosse player. 6 foot, blonde-haired, blue-eyed, player. That asshole has a reputation of fucking a new girl every weekend.

Slamming her locker shut, the sharp noise startled a couple of students near her. Shrugging, a sheepish smile on her face while she walks up to Lucas who was at your locker. Looking at you, talking to you, flirting with you. What were you doing? Giving him what he wanted and giving Capri insane jealousy.

“I was wondering…what’re you doing Friday night?” He asks right as Capri showed up next to you and him.

“Uh, nothing, but—”

“Nothing? Awesome, you wanna go out? Just the two of us?”

You froze, bewildered look on your face as he proceeded to ask for your number so he could text you.

You chuckled awkwardly, eyes flicking over to Capri, hoping she would get the hint and step in. “She’s with me.” Capri wraps an arm around your waist tightly. You completely indulged in that moment, snuggling closer and putting your arm around her torso. “Don’t look so shocked, she may be quiet. But she’s gorgeous. And also my girl, so your loss. Deal with it before I deal with you.”

“She’s gay?”

“Yes, I am.” You answered firmly.

“You too?” He looks at Capri next.

“What, does gay have a certain look?” Capri scoffs, “The whole school knows what a scumbag you are— sleeping with a new girl every week, so you have no excuses hitting on someone who you know is obviously taken. Those that sleep with you are just as dumb as you are because they know you and are just looking for a fuck-buddy.”

“The girls love me.”

“Sure.” Capri rolled her eyes, smirking, “Definitely not these two, though. Piss off!”

Capri leads you away, arm still around your waist protectively. You leaned onto her briefly before you two walked off. Capri walks you to your class on her way to hers.

“I’ll see you in bio, okay?” She presses a quick kiss to your lips, “You’re alright?”

“I’m okay.” You nodded in confirmation, “See you in bio.”

Capri flashes you a smile, looking over her shoulder as she leaves. You found your usual desk and sat down. “Hey.” Darby taps on your shoulder and waves. “Hi, Darby.” You beamed.

“Are you okay? I saw what happened in the hall with the guy. I mean, Capri was with you, but still.”

“I’m fine, he just flirted and tried to ask me out. I mean, we all know how he is—”

“Yeah, you don’t have to say it.”

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Your day went by okay, though Lucas still kept looking at you— disgustingly, whenever you passed by him in the halls or a classroom he was in. You didn’t look at him at all but yet, you could still feel his eyes on you like a hawk. You fought the urge to outwardly cringe— every single time. It was sickening. The way he was watching you like you were an object, and though he never did come up to you again after Capri’s warning, you weren’t feeling that much better about this behaviour of his.

But hey, you actually thought wrong. Right as the lunch bell rang, students all hurried to the cafeteria, leaving the hallways empty. Your teacher wanted to talk to you about tutoring a student in your class— it was James. Capri’s ex. But he was fine, he was a good guy. So anyway, once your teacher let you go, James walked with you and just chatted. And if it weren’t for him being there, whatever came for you next would’ve left you traumatised for life. Lucas came up to you out of nowhere and tried to pull you away into the janitor’s closet and judging by the shit he was muttering over and over, he wanted to have his way with you. He managed to grab your wrist so hard and choked you that you got bruised.

James easily fought him off, and you ran as fast as your jelly legs could take you. “Hey, fuck off dude. I’m very sure she’s told you she wasn’t interested.”

“All she confirmed was that she was gay.” Lucas scoffed.

“Yeah, with her girlfriend standing right next to her and telling you to piss off. The whole school saw it, you’re messing with the wrong person, Lucas. Back off and let them be, screw yourself instead. Capri will destroy you completely of you keep this up. I won’t hesitate to hit you if you ever lay your hands on either of them again.”

James caught up with you quickly. You didn’t run too far with your legs feeling like they could give away at any moment. “Do you need to see the nurse?” He asks.

“No, I just- want to have my lunch and maybe ditch.” You told him flatly.

“Alright.” He shrugs.

“You can join us, you know?”

After his breakup with Capri last year, he’s been a lone wolf. He had a couple close friends but said he always felt left out with them. But your invite wasn’t one out of pity. You knew that he and Capri ended things on good terms and he’s been a good acquaintance, now maybe you wanted to get to know him as a friend.

“If you guys are all okay with it, sure then.”

You spotted Capri at a round table with Darby and Alex, chatting away. “Hey, guys.” You greeted, “Can he join us?”

“James!” Darby waved at him, “Hi.”

“Hi, man.” Alex chimed in.

“Not a problem.” Capri smiled, “Hey. Oh, my God— did he—”

“Yes, but James was there— he fought Lucas off. If Ms. Tanner didn’t want to talk to me about tutoring James, and I’d left the class on time, he would have absolutely ruined my life.”

“What—”

“Just think about the worst thing that could happen while a girl’s with a guy like Lucas, alone.” You cut Darby off.

“Oh, shit.”

“I got off easy.” You scoffed, putting down your bag, you headed for the lunch line to get your food.

Once you got your food, you started to eat while quietly telling Capri you wanted the ditch school for the rest of the day. “It’s just too much, y’know with Lucas’ ‘attention’. I’m seeing him again in gym right after lunch and that is the last thing I want.”

“I think you should go home.” Darby and Alex agree.

“Yeah, I was gonna do just that even if you said no.” You laughed lightly.

“I’ll take you home.” Capri says. You declined. “It’s not an offer.” Capri continues, her brows raised, “I’m saying I’ll take you.”

You gulped. “Okay. You’ll take me.”

She smirks, then returned to eating her lunch. Darby snorted, laughing her ass off. “Good luck when you get home, hun.”

Though the guys got what she meant, they didn’t say anything, as if it was the most normal thing ever. Well, after knowing Capri awhile, it started to become the norm— her very non-subtle way of letting you know what she wanted. Part of it was because of her jealousy. She gets jealous very easy, sometimes when there was not exactly a reason to— and how does that usually work out for you? The girl would mark the fuck outta you and you’d just show up at school the next day with the hickeys you’ve tried so hard to cover up. One or two still vaguely visible no matter what.

Today was no exception. Capri didn’t go easy on you that afternoon, she never did. She’d always fuck you senseless then baby you afterwards. Did you like that? Absolutely. Would you ever outwardly tell her you did? Hell no, you weren’t gonna give her that satisfaction.

Falling flat onto her and breathless, you feel Capri reach downwards to pull the strap out of you while telling you to lift your hips. You could barely do it, but damn did it feel absolutely heavenly. She rolls you onto your back so that she could remove the harness. You whined, wanting her to hold you. Capri only smirks while taking her sweet time removing the harness from herself. You hear it fall to the ground with a thud before feeling a dip in the mattress. She puts her arm under your back and just pulls you in so you were facing her. Brushing the hair out of your face, she asks, “That’ll teach you not to talk to anyone else who tries to flirt with you, hm?” With your eyes partially closed, you nodded, snuggling against her chest tiredly. “Good.” She smiled proudly, wrapping her arms around you tighter. “I’m still not done with you, actually, pretty girl.”

“What?” You slurred.

“We’re going for a round two tonight. I wanna see just how much you can take.” Capri told you eagerly. You scoff, but you already feel that ache in between your thighs, cursing in your head, you closed your eyes and just got some rest now since she was letting you.

“M’kay.” You answered, voiced muffled since your face was practically buried in her breasts.

She laughs huskily, sending a chill down your spine, “I get it, baby. You love my tits. Always getting close to them whenever you get the chance, hm? Maybe I should finally let you touch them when I fuck you later. You want that?”

You mumbled incoherently, sleepiness completely taking over your body.

“Well, do you?” She asks, not letting you drift off to sleep until you gave her a clear answer.

“Yeah.” You managed, then yawned.

“Okay, get some rest, sleepyhead.” She teased, planting a kiss to the crown of your head.

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Kids

(Capri sees how you are with your siblings when she comes to hang out while you’re babysitting making her think about how awesome it’s gonna be when you’re both moms together raising a baby of your own)

Your mom asked you to babysit your two little siblings last minute (baby brother(2) Max and little sister(4) Avery) of course you said yes, it was really hard to say no to your mom. “I’ll be back in the morning, I promise I’ll make it up to you” your mom said as she left, you knew she would not be home in the morning like she said but she most definitely wouldn’t make it up to you but it’s ok. Luckily it was Friday afternoon, the school day had already ended Capri was supposed to come over after she finished her- CAPRI IS SUPPOSED TO BE COMING OVER-SHIT you completely forgot. You decide to clean up a little, rushing a little especially since now you had to pick your siblings up from daycare. You decide to text Capri to let her know what’s going on.

(Y/N): hey Cap um my mom really last minute told me I have to babysit today :(

baby💕: can I still come over? I miss you and I wanna spend time with you

baby💕: plus I bet you’ll want some help with the kids

(Y/N): wait you wanna help with the kids?

baby💕: yeah your siblings are literally so adorable your mom has the cutest pics of them on insta

(Y/N): omg I forgot you follow my mom

(Y/N): DO NOT SCROLL PAST 2022

baby💕: too late I already have your very ADORABLE “weird/cringe” pics

(Y/N): NOOOOO BABE DELETE THOSE 😭

baby💕: aww come on you look adorable and I promise they’re for my eyes only

(Y/N): fine keep them i guess 🙄

baby💕: aw someone’s grumpy I guess I won’t come over…

(Y/N): WAIT NOOO PLEASE I MISS YOU ☹️

baby💕: I’ll be over in an hour ok? I’m gonna stop by my house and shower really quick

(Y/N): ok I gotta go pick up the kids in half an hour so if I’m not home just let yourself in

(Y/N): key is under the mat still

baby💕: ok bubs see you soon 💕

(Y/N): see you soon 💞

You smile and set down your phone. You have to leave in about 15 minutes to make it to the daycare before the rush of parents get there so you decide to fix your hair and change into something a little more comfortable knowing you’ll have to chase the little ones around once you get back home. You go with some sweatpants and a t-shirt then throw on a jacket and your shoes and head to your car. The drive was peaceful. You got there a little early and parked in the front, you only had your wait a few minutes before you were allowed to sign them out “SISSY” your little sister yelled running over to you excitedly “hi sweet pea how was your day?” You say pulling her in for a hug “SUPER COOL we got do paint and we had goldfish” she said beaming with energy “that’s so cool, are you ready to go get bug and head home?” You ask grabbing her bag and waving goodbye to the worker “mhm but tan we go get snack fwom da store and den we go home?” she asks “of course we can get snacks, let’s go get Max and then we’ll get you all the snacks you want” you say holding her hand and heading over to the baby room “oh hey y/n, you’re here to pick up Max right?” Darby asks “um yeah, I didn’t know you worked here?” You say a little surprised “oh um yeah it’s my first day” Darby says while another worker brings Max over “sissy” he says reaching for you “hi baby boy” you say grabbing him and his bag from the worker “bye Darby see you on Monday” you say with Max on your hip and holding Avery’s hand. The three of you head to your car, you help Avery in first so she’s not running around the parking lot, then you put Max in. “Ok guys we’re gonna go get snacks then we’re going home” you say as you buckle up and start the car “YAY SNACKS” Avery says bouncing in her seat a little “NACKS” Max say copying Avery. You put on some Disney music for the kids because you know they like it and then drive over to the store by your house to get snacks. You get to the store and text Capri to see if she wants anything

(Y/N): hey baby I’m at the store getting the kids some snacks do you want anything?

baby💕: um yeah sure

baby💕: just get me anything

(Y/N): ok babe see you in a little bit

baby💕: I love you honey see you in a few 💕

(Y/N): I love you baby💞

“Who dat?” Avery asks “oh it’s Capri, you remember Capri right sweet pea?” You say helping the small girl out of the car “the girl in da picture on you phone?” She asks a little confused “yes sweet pea the girl in the pictures on my phone” you say with a smile “her pretty” Avery says happily “you think she’s pretty?” You ask, she responds with a nod “do you want to meet her?” “YES PWEASE” “ok let’s get your snacks super fast then go see her, she’s coming to the house” “me house” “mhm our house, so we gotta hurry”

You and the kids get your snacks then head back home surprisingly arriving before Capri. As you’re getting the kids out of the car Capri arrives “hey bubs” Capri says as her hands wrap around your waist “Capri baby, I love you soo very much but if I don’t get this lovely little girl in the house she is going to pee in my car” you say as you help Avery unbuckle “oh sorry honey” Capri say backing away to give you some space “is there anything I can help with?” She asks “um yeah can you get Max out?” You say unlocking the front door and letting Avery run inside. Capri brings Max inside the house plus the bags you left in the car “oh baby you didn’t have to do that” you say helping her out by grabbing Max and setting him on the couch then helping her take the snacks to the kitchen and you put two frozen pizzas in the oven. Avery runs out of the bathroom excited to meet Capri “Sweet pea no running, you know the rules” you say in a slightly authoritative tone “sowwy” Avery says looking at the ground “aw so this is the sweet pea I’ve heard about, what’s your name?” Capri says squatting down to be eye contact with Avery, Avery immediately runs behind you “sweet pea I thought you wanted to say hi?” You say trying to look at her “I scared” she says in a loud whisper “she’s nice I promise” you whisper back, Avery still holding on to you stands by your side and waves at Capri “hi, I Avery” “hi Avery I’m Capri, it’s nice to meet you” Avery goes over and hugs Capri “aww” Capri says as she hugs Avery “you my fwiend now” Avery says looking Capri in the eyes “absolutely I’d love to be your friend” Capri says as you walk over to the two of them “hey Aves you wanna go get some toys to play with while we watch a movie?” You say as you wrap your arm around Capri’s waist “otay I go but don’t eat me snacks” Avery says going to her room, you pull Capri in for a kiss “I missed you” you say “I missed you too” Capri says “sissy” Max says yanking at your pants “yes bug?” You say squatting to his level “eat?” He say “oh you’re hungry we’ll remember we got some snacks?” “CHEESE” “yes bug I got you cheese, go get some toys while I set up the movie, ok?” You say as he excitedly goes to his room to get some toys “they are absolutely adorable” Capri says “EAT” max says running to the living room with some toys “BUG NO RUNNING IN THE HOUSE” you yell slightly frustrated “Sweet pea, movie time” you say down the hallway “MOVIE” Avery says walking down the hallway with a blanket and some toys plopping down on the cushions you put on the floor for them. Capri takes the pizzas out and helps set up their snack trays “hey babe does Max have a sippy cup or does he use a normal cup?” She asks putting cheese on his tray “he has a sippy cup, it should be in the fridge next to Avery’s juice boxes” you say looking through movies with the kiddos and them both shaking their heads no at every movie you show them “are you guys being silly?” You say looking at them “noooooo” Avery says then giggles, max starts giggling too “ok that’s it you little tricksters” you say starting to tickle them causing them to giggle more and louder. Capri comes over with both of the snack trays for the little ones “oh what’s going on in here? You guys look silly” Capri says with a laugh, both kids are laying on you and the three of you are giggling “sorry the tickle monster had to get these silly kids under control” you say as both kids get off of you to go in their spots for snacks “tank you capi” Avery says starting to eat her snacks “aw you’re welcome” Capri says “hey goofballs should we let Capri pick the movie since she’s our guest?” You ask them, Max nods with a mouth full of cheese “yeah her pick” Avery says giving you a thumbs up “alright Capri, what shall it be?” You say handing her the remote “tangled?” She suggests “ESS” Max says putting his hands up “he wikes dat one a lot” Avery says with a giggle “that’s a great choice Capri” you say from the kitchen while she starts the movie. You make a snack tray for you and Capri to share grabbing drinks for the both of you.

The kids sit quietly eating their snacks and watching the movie. You sit next to Capri wrapping an arm around her and passing her drink “thank you babe” she says giving to a quick peck on the lips. The kids finish their snacks and play for a little but about 3/4ths of the way into the movie they both start to doze off “aw they’re so sleepy” Capri whispered “I’m gonna take Max first, I’ll be back for Aves” you whisper kissing Capri’s forehead, you gently pick up Max, he shifts a little wrapping his little arms around you then you take him to his room tucking him into bed “good night bug, sweet dreams” you say giving him a kiss on the forehead then heading back to the living room you see that Avery has moved to sit next to Capri, you decide to lean on the wall and just watch them for a minute “capi?” Avery says looking up at Capri “yes?” Capri says looking down at the small girl “you stay so me see you in morning? Pwease” Avery asks “Of course I’ll stay” Capri says with a smile her heart absolutely melting at how adorable this is, you decide to make your presence known “psst, sweet pea” you say motioning her to come to you, she comes over to you and you squat down to her level “are we doing story time tonight?” You ask “yes pwease” she says with a nod followed by a small yawn “do you want to do it on the couch or your room?” You ask “couch, me want capi too” she says excitedly “ok go pick a book and bring it to the couch” you say with a smile, standing up and moving out of her way so she can go in her room “so…are you spending the night?” You ask sitting next to Capri “is that ok?” Capri says looking up at you “of course it’s ok” you say leaning in for a kiss “oh thank goodness because Avery already asked and I said yes” Capri said with a small giggle then connected your lips to hers, it’s a short but sweet kiss. You both pull away a few short seconds after Avery enters the living room with a small book “stowy time” the little girl says as she sits in your lap while also leaning her head on Capri. You read the book and about 5 pages in Avery had fallen asleep “psst, y/n” capri said interrupting you reading “yeah?” “She’s asleep” Capri says and you look down to see an adorable sleeping girl “alright sweet pea, let’s get you in your bed” you said scooping up the small girl and taking her to her room, you come back to see Capri in the kitchen cleaning up, you come up behind her and wrap your arms around her waist “hi baby” you whisper “oh shit y/n you scared me” Capri says a little startled “oh I’m sorry” you say pressing a gentle kiss on her neck “mmm” Capri hums in content, “we can clean in the morning baby, let’s just go in my room and cuddle please” you say then kiss her shoulder “hmm ok babe let’s go” she says turning to face you then giving you a quick kiss, you hold her hand and pull her into your room, you both plop on your bed “do you want to change or are your clothes ok? You ask sitting up but leaning in your forearms “can I borrow some of your clothes?” She asks “of course you can baby “ you say getting up and heading to your closet, you grab the hoodie of your she always likes and some Pyjama shorts “thank you babe” she says when you hand her the clothes, you pull your shirt off and Capri’s eyes linger on you, she comes over and wraps her arms around your bare waist “mmm baby what are you doing” you say with your hand on her arm rubbing it gently with your thumb “nothing you just looked really pretty so I wanted to hug you” she said kissing the back of your neck causing you breath to hitch “nothing more than kisses tonight, ok?” You say Capri turns you around and pulls you in for a kiss “I love you“ Capri says pulling you in for another kiss then hugging you “ok not that I don’t like it but why are you being so clingy? Is everything ok?” You ask “mhm I’m good” the two decide to lay down “babe” “yes baby” “do you think we’ll ever have kids…like together?” Capri asks

“yeah baby I think I’d like that, wait why are you bringing that up?” you say gently massaging Capri’s scalp “seeing you today with Avery and Max, I don’t know I guess it just made me wonder about us” she says getting a little shy “aw baby, really?” You ask kissing her forehead “yeah, I think you’d make an amazing mom” Capri says rubbing her thumb along your knuckles “you’d be an amazing mom too baby, seeing you especially with Avery who typically doesn’t like new people made my heart just full of joy, I can’t wait to see where life takes us” you say giving her a gentle kiss, she then lets out a small yawn “mmm babe I’m tired” she mumbles into your neck “me too baby” you say as you pull her in close to cuddle “good night my love” capri says with her head on your chest “good night baby” you say, you both doze off and dream about your future together

#capri donahue #darby and the dead #capri donahue x reader

[marvelouss-marvel]

Fourth Times a Charm?

Word Count: 3.8k

Pairing: Michael B. Jordan x OC!Black!Reader (featuring three of OC’s ex boyfriends)

Summary: Reader hasn’t had the best experience when it comes to guys. So, she vows to not be with anybody for as long as she lives. However, Michael stumbles into the picture and she finds it hard to stay away from him when he’s head over heels for her and proves that he is nothing like her past relationships.

A/N: This took me about a month to write because it was a bit difficult for me to relive these experiences. All three tales of the OC during their teenage years are based on my personal tales with guys. The only false part of this fic is when Michael comes in. And, based on the summary, I might do a part two. This fic will remind you guys that there is always hope for you, no matter what you experience.

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AGE 13

The first time Victoria had her heart broken was in eighth grade. His name was Armand and he wasn’t the cool kid he put out to be. In fact, the majority of the Eastside Middle School despised him because of his cocky attitude and irritating methods of fitting in.

 Victoria, on the other hand, was completely different. Sure, she disliked Armand like everyone else but she was willing to give him a chance that school year. One day, he came in to social studies with watery eyes and a stuffy nose, defining his poor physical health at the moment. By the time the last bell rung, he was exiting the school with a smile on his face because a certain girl had given him her number as a way to communicate when he would feel better.

 And so began the relationship of Victoria and Armand.

 The two would spend hours on the phone discussing childish topics such as their favorite show on Disney Channel to who liked who at Eastside. It also got to a point where Victoria’s nosy family had short conversations with Armand on what his intentions were with her and each member would hand back the phone, wearing a smirk as they exited the room because for once, Victoria was happy.

 School was even better. Armand would wrap his arm around Victoria’s shoulders to claim what was rightfully his and she would peck him on the cheek for the girls who watched with envy. He often passed her folded pieces of notebook paper entailing how pretty she looked that day or roasting the teacher just to get a giggle out of her. To top it all off, friends of Victoria and Armand supported the relationship nonetheless, for they felt that Victoria could change his arrogant behavior.

But like any other couple, they faced their problems.

The relationship did have its moments where sexual tension escalated for Armand and actions were paused by Victoria. She’d been raised in a family where everyone believed sex only took place during marriage and at an age this young, she was questioning right from wrong. The positive side won and the furthest she would ever go with Armand was making out with him, excluding so-called hickies. Of course, Armand didn’t like this idea.

By their third month of dating, Victoria’s strong liking for Armand had diminished. She noticed that he never attended her soccer games like he claimed he would. He stood her up at one of the monthly school dances and lied to her about why he couldn’t attend the roller skating field trip with her and the rest of their classmates. Lastly, Victoria often found herself standing in front of the mirror, glaring at the baby fat Armand pointed out to her one day as she sat and ate her usual meal for lunch: peanut butter and jelly sandwich with Cheetos and a Capri Sun.

Having enough of this, she ended things with Armand through text. Some would call her coldhearted for doing so but she had been trying to reach him all day. The original plan was to meet up and explain that the both of them weren’t ready for the relationship Armand longed for and that maybe they could continue being friends. That went out of the window when Armand sent back a single, “I’m busy right now” text and Victoria was furious. The only option left was to text him.

You might be wondering how Victoria was the broken hearted one but there’s more.

Not even a day after she ended things with Armand, he was already with someone else by the name of Rebecca. She was your typical popular girl who looked down on people like Victoria and supposedly from Victoria’s friends, Rebecca had made subtle passes at Armand during his relationship with Victoria. And Armand did the same.

She came home from school in tears, ran up to her bedroom and slammed the door closed. Her mom poked her head into the cold, dim room that belonged Victoria, heart shattering at the sight of her child in distress.

 “He told me that he’s with her because she would do anything he asked. I wasn’t comfortable with all of that sex stuff so that’s why I broke up with him.” Victoria hiccupped. “I thought he would be understanding! Not throw it back in my face that I needed to be like her!”

Her mom sat in silence, rubbing Victoria’s back in comfort as she listened to her rant. Once she calmed down, she finally spoke. “Armand isn’t understanding because no one is there to guide him on how to treat a girl. Still, his excuse is bad but just know that it’s not the end of the world Sweetie. Maybe this was God’s way of showing you to not go after guys like Armand. There are better boys out there.” she explained. “Besides, you are too young to be serious with dating. You’re only just entering your young adult life.”

Victoria knew she was right. For there were more boys to enter her life and she shouldn’t be stressing over a douche like Armand.

AGE 16

The second guy to shatter Victoria’s heart was Nickolas. Their relationship was… hard to describe. No one knew exactly what they were but that the two harbored a huge crush for one another.

It all began when Elaine, Nick’s twin and Victoria’s best friend, set her brother and Victoria up on a double date to the school carnival. While she and her girlfriend rode in one cart to the top of the Ferris Wheel, Victoria and Nick sat in another cart with awkwardness hovering above them. It was when Victoria mentioned how pretty the lights looked from up above did the strange silence disappear. Turns out, Nick liked the lights too and they discussed how at peace they felt up in the air and away from the life below them.

But Victoria didn’t know if they were talking or not. By their third double date with Elaine and her girlfriend, Victoria believed she had to ask him the dreadful question people seemed to avoid: what were they?

“I like what we have right now.” Nick answered with his arms embracing Victoria as she laid on him and his fingers maneuvered the game controller in his hands.

“Hm.” Victoria responded.

“What?”

“Nothing. I guess I like this too.” she said, nuzzling her face into his chest. It didn’t really answer her question but she went along with it. She confirmed in her head that because she and Nick were so socially awkward, they must have been talking but didn’t flat out say it.

That day happened to be a warning sign however. The red flags were waving wildly but Victoria was too oblivious to decipher their meaning.

In the year and a half she spent “talking” to Nick, he had fucked up at least three times. The first being that he refused to attend their junior prom because his guy friends weren’t going and that left Victoria to attend the dance with a good guy friend of hers. The second time, he ditched her at the homecoming dance their senior year to be with said guy friends and saw nothing wrong with pushing his date aside. The third time took place on Valentine’s Day where Elaine passed the message on to Victoria about her twin not planning on asking her to be his girlfriend anytime soon. This especially made Victoria question everything about her and Nick but like always, she wanted to see things for herself.

Senior prom was where everything came to an end. After a full night of Nick showing he wasn’t up to slow dancing and ignoring her to chit chat with the popular kids they were seated with, Victoria questioned the post high school life to see if there was still hope for a relationship.

“Of course we’ll still talk after high school!” he chuckled. “We’ll still be friends!”

Friends. That’s all Victoria was to him. Had he forgotten their first date? Why did he throw so many adoring compliments her way when she looked her best? What did they title the year and a half they spent hugging one another and pushing others away who threatened to sabotage their status?

She wanted to say more but remembered that she was cold because she had given her shawl to a friend who desperately needed to cover the protruding breasts a chaperone tended to keep his eyes on throughout the night. So, she hugged him goodbye for the evening, knowing in reality that this would probably be the last hug she shared with Nick. After his response, she refused to show him anymore affection.

The following week, Victoria would learn that Nick had started talking to somebody else when she needed support from a friend during her orchestra concert. She would later learn on Instagram that Nick and the girl confirmed their relationship. She would later learn that Nick wasn’t a true “friend” because he had never been honest with his feelings for her.

AGE 18

The last guy to screw things up was Miles Donahue, the pretty face at Lincoln High School. Three years ago, Miles and Victoria were the definition of a couple that talked. Or, they were supposed to be the definition but because Miles hung out with the wrong crowd and Victoria was going down a positive path to graduate high school, things ended abruptly.

To this day, the story is still unclear on how their past ceased. All Victoria remembers is her asking Miles to see a movie, which caused her to be left on read. Miles remembers a time where he sent a text asking Victoria if she could meet him by the bleachers during a baseball game. There were more texts sent afterwards but neither can recall where things went wrong. Instead of feeling anger, the two laughed about this as they strolled down the chilly streets of downtown Minot.

It’s been a couple of weeks after graduation and Miles wanted to reveal his feelings for Victoria before he left for college. Even before she met up with the star quarterback, Victoria had a feeling he wanted to discuss their past. After all, he spent the majority of their high school career ignoring her until senior year where he began dropping subtle hints that he wanted something.

She had been correct but still asked, “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner?”

“I heard from your friends that a guy like me could ruin you. Plus, I thought you and Nick had thing going on?”

Victoria scoffed. ���What Nick and I had wasn’t even a ‘thing’. The douche ended up catching feelings for other people but didn’t have the nerve to tell me.”

Miles winced at her choice of her words. Not once did he expect Lincoln High’s former Angel to say such things about someone. He always thought that pretty little head of hers was filled with butterflies and flowers, not moths and venus flytraps.

They continued on with their walk to nowhere in particular, words falling from their lips that should’ve come out a while ago. By the time they reached a church on the corner, their fingers were intertwined because enough had been said and Victoria wanted to finally be with the guy she was once crushing on.

They spent the last two weeks for Miles doing things any other couple would do; see the latest movies, take walks in parks, hang out at each others house, and run last minute errands together. Talk of a long distance relationship was discussed and Victoria believed that things would work out.

Like always for her, shit had to hit the fan.

The day Miles left, all of his friends came to bid him goodbye at the airport. Including his ex that supposedly “didn’t trust him”. He held on tightly to Victoria the longest though out of everyone, claiming he would miss her a lot.

Not even a week later, Miles was suggesting they be friends through text messages. Both had recently gotten out of relationships, even though what Nick and Victoria had wasn’t even considered dating. At first, Victoria could see Miles point and went along with his idea of just being friends. She believed they would eventually come back to being a couple, another thing Miles filled her head with.

None of that happened. For Miles was posting videos of him making out with different girls each night on social media, forgetting that Victoria could see all of this. She felt lead on and removed him from every social media account she had created.

The worst part? Miles never contacted her either.

PRESENT DAY, AGE 29

No one expected innocent Victoria to wind up at a place like the Bronzed Tankard, a well known bar in upstate New York. The principal announced at graduation that the pretty girl would be attending college to become a journalist and while that statement rang true to this day, it didn’t include her weekend visits to the bar.

She was a journalist but also a bartender who needed money for rent like every other adult living in an apartment. Sure, there was her roommate Janessa who helped out also but living in New York was like living in a mansion in Hollywood. So, together the girls worked at the Bronzed Tankard to pay for the rent.

While Janessa sorted out family problems with another co-worker in the kitchen, Victoria took over with serving the drinks to customers. It was going on 8:30 in the evening and the place was packed during this shift, like always. But with two years of working experience at Bronzed Tankard, Victoria could tackle huge crowds like a bartender at a club. She moved swiftly behind the bar, not once breaking a sweat as customers watched her in awe.

“Here you go, Finn.” she smiled at one of the regulars. “Are you sure you’re okay with doing this? The price will be mighty high.”

The man dismissed her with a playful wave. “Of course.” He turned around to face the packed bar and raised his arms above his head, shouting, “Drinks on me tonight everybody!” People cheered merrily at the wealthy man's declaration, Victoria joining in with them. She didn’t drink but the least she could do was encourage the man to keep his promise to everybody.

Two unfamiliar faces appeared from within the crowd, the atmosphere surrounding Victoria slightly shifting. One guy held a look of distress while the other, more than likely his best friend, seemed calm and collected. They approached the bar quietly, both not saying a word.

Since no one else seemed up for another drink, she pulled out a hand towel to wipe away the random wet spots all over the elongated counter. However, she still listened in on the new conversation before her.

“I don’t understand man. I thought that she was the one.” the saddened one expressed in a tone that told others he wanted to cry.

“We all think that, Ray. We all think that that one great person we meet will complete us. But you gotta look at it this way: if one door closes, another opens.”

The guy who went by Ray nodded along with his friend. “I guess so. It’s just… what went wrong? What did I do?”

“Nothing and you should never question that. Whether you hurt Janet or not, she shouldn’t have gone out and cheated on you. You know what they say, two wrongs don’t make a right. If you did hurt her, then cheating on you shouldn’t have been an answer. If you didn’t, cheating still shouldn’t have been the answer to solving whatever problem she had with you.”

“It’s the guy that bothers me the most. Looks like a freaking Brian White but darker.”

“Kofi Siriboe.”

“Nah, Brian White. You know, the dude from Stomp the Yard? Had that cameo in Daddy’s Little Girls? Come on man, you’re an actor.”

“I know I’m an actor and I also know my actors. You said he looks like Brian White but darker. Kofi Siriboe is like Brian White but the darker version.”

“No he’s not. Where the hell do you see that?”

“Everywhere! You don’t see it in the jaw line and the eyebrow shape? If you lighten him up a bit, he’ll look like Brian.”

“Drinks gentlemen?” Victoria intervened with two cloudy glasses in her hands. She placed them in front of the new customers and folded her arms across her chest. “I couldn’t help but listen to your predicament. Once I knew what was up, I knew that a drink was needed.” Which was true; the first sentence in the conversation is what had her pause her cleaning and do the mixing of ingredients for a calssic gin fizz.

Ray nodded in an appreciative manner as he took a glass. “Thank you.”

“No problem. A heartbreak like yours calls for a little kick to get your mind off the pain for a bit.” She still held the other glass and nodded to Ray’s friend. “Drink?”

“Oh, no thanks. But thank you anyways.” he waved her off with a smile.

“Pardon me for saying this but I’m assuming you went through this type of heartbreak?” Ray sipped, eyes shifting up at Victoria.

She shook her head. “Nope. But I wish I had thought of that solution at some point. Besides, I don’t drink.” Both men raised their eyebrows at her as if to question whether she was being honest. “I know it might sound like a little white lie, but it’s true. I tried drinking once and I’ve hated it since then.”

“Then why’re you here?” Ray asked.

“Somebody’s gotta pay the bills right? This place pays well, especially the tips.” Victoria smirked.

With his hand holding the glass still, Ray managed to point one finger at her with a smirk. “I like you. Would you mind setting me up with someone for the evening?”

“Only if you promise me that I don’t have to keep making gin fizzes all day tomorrow.”

“Deal.”

Victoria placed her hands on the counter and stretched her neck to look behind Ray and his friend. Her eyes moved about the room for any female in particular that she knew would need a quick round of bedroom fun.

Her eyes landed on a black woman with locs pulled away from her face up into a bun. “You see that lady over there in the orange and white striped shirt?” Ray rotated around in his seat to see where she was directing him. “She’s pretty cool and she’s been looking for a one night stand since last month. I promised to keep an eye out for her and you seem perfect.”

Ray nodded along with her words. “Thanks.” 

“No problem. Now, go get em’ tiger!” She reached across the counter to pat him on the shoulder before he departed.

Once he disappeared into the crowd, Victoria turned back around to finish her chores. But this didn’t stop Ray’s friend from starting a conversation with her. “Hey, thanks for that.”

“Ah, it was nothing.” Victoria shrugged, placing the drinks back in their rightful spots.

“Nothing? You just set my boy up for a one night stand! That’s something I can’t do.”

“Can’t do? I promise you, I’ve seen many movies where the guy friend is successful enough to help his friend get laid for the night. How did you fail in this department?”

“I’ve lost my touch.” he admitted with a laugh and Victoria joining in. “I’m Michael, by the way.” He held out his hand for Victoria to take, which she happily did.

“Victoria.” She pulled away to finish wiping up the counters with her hand towel. “So, you must be new to this part of New York?”

“Nah, I’ve visited this part a few times while working. Ryan lives close by and suggested we come here tonight for him to talk things out. I’m glad he chose this place because a club is the last thing he needs.”

“I’ll agree with you on that.”

“How’d you know about the gin fizz though?”

“I’m not a bartender for nothing right? Obviously, I went to bartending school and they gave us some tips on the appropriate drinks to sell to customers.”

“Didn’t think things worked out for bartenders like that. I thought it was just the drinks you serve and that’s it.”

Victoria shrugged. “Well, all alcoholic beverages are different. But each one seems to have a purpose for being sold. Most drinks for heartbreak tend to be some sort of shot…”

Michael wasn’t even listening anymore. He watched her lips move as she explained the purposes of types of alcoholic beverages. His eyes caught the twitch in her lips as she tried holding back a smile for something she sounded passionate about. He thought it was cute.

“... and then there’s freaking liquor. Personally, I believe that’s for any wound. Whether it be physical or emotional. When you watch movies, the character has to be mad at the world when they pull out a thing of liq--”

“I’m sorry but when are you free?” Michael interrupted.

Victoria’s mouth was agape. “Excuse me?”

“When are you free? I know that right now you’re working, but I want to sit down and talk about this stuff with you.”

“It’s just alcohol.” she said, the statement sounding more like a question.

“It is. But, you seem intelligent when it comes to alcohol.” Michael shrugged.

“That’s not a legit reason for wanting to talk to me. It sounds ridiculous.”

“You right, you right.” Michael chuckled. “But, I want to thank you for what you’ve done tonight.” He swiveled in his seat to spot Ray and the girl hitting things off. “Ray’s like another brother of mine and when he told me about his ex, I didn’t really know what to do to cheer him up. Except talk to him but I think I would’ve made things worse at some point.”

Victoria studied Michael’s face. She could see that he cared deeply for his best friend and it warmed her heart to know all guys weren’t like Michael out there. Guys like him just wanted those close to him to be okay and not run around doing Lord knows what to hurt themselves and others.

“Um… okay.” she finally answered. Michael turned back to face her. “I’m supposed to be free right now but with the others in the back, I’m taking up their shift. Mind if I check my schedule?”

“Sure.” He reached into the side of his jeans to pull out his iPhone. “What’s your number?”

Victoria smirked before she gave him her digits. “I hope you’re not putting my number in there just to not call. I’d be wasting my time talking to you then.

“No need to worry about me Princess. I always keep my promises.” he genuinely smiled.

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[itsthegayseason]

auli'i cravalho masterlist. ౨ৎ

anything marked with a * contains smut.

janis 'imi'ke.

spring fling date. where janis is in love with reader and nervous to ask her out for the spring fling.

*you're such a tease. where reader and janis hides in the restroom during spring fling. friends with benefits trope.

*those fingers. where reader gets turned on by her girlfriend playing the electric guitar.

*you belong to me. where janis gets jealous when reader's classmate gets flirty with her.

aj campos.

*just a sleepover. it was just supposed to be a sleepover between friends, but turned into something more.

capri donahue.

*begging in secret. reader and capri have been seeing each other secretly and decide to take their relationship to the next level.

#jules' pins. #auli'i cravalho x reader #janis 'imi'ke x reader #aj campos x reader #capri donahue x reader

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CAPRI X READER PLEASE

READER PLAYS A SPORT AND LIKE SCORES MAKING THE TEAM WIN LIKE AN IMPORTANT GAME. CAPRI IS THERE DOING HER CHEER STUFF, THEY GO OUT AND CELEBRATE (fluff or smut I’ll leave that up to you) I miss Capri lol

Cheerleader

Capri Donahue x basketball player fem! reader

Warnings: coarse language, fluff, little bit of smut ending

In which reader is the one who helps her school win a game after a five-year long losing streak

“I’ll see you later, at the game okay, angel?” Capri hugs you goodbye and smooches you on the cheek.

“Yup.” You smiled, giving her a kiss as well.

“I love you, all the best. You got this.” Capri says.

“Thank you, baby.” You chuckled over your words, giving her one last hug before leaving the apartment. You had to be at school at couple hours earlier than she did for a last practice before the game later. The school’s been notorious for losing the last five years in a row, no matter what the team at the time did. No matter how hard they practiced. No matter how good they were at practice. Even the coach kind of just…gave up at one point and told the team to do their best. He didn’t even want to show his face as coach, feeling the embarrassment of not being able to win. This year, the last coach quit and you guys got a new one. He was great as well, but knew about the school’s history of losing so he — along with the others before him, showed it. He did not like his job here as much.

Anyway, you got transferred to Frederick Douglas High your sophomore year and Capri was thrilled to have you so close to her now. You’d been dating a year at that point of your transfer, and it wasn’t like you two were doing long distance. But, getting to spend more time with each other was great— you couldn’t get enough of your girl. And, she feels the same way, so that was damn amazing. You were among the best of the best basketball players at your old school, so as a result the new coach, Alexis Yates? You were his favourite player. He was almost entirely relying on you to bring the school to victory today. The team was good— very good, but the opponent was always better. The scores were always, always close. But in the game, a loss was a loss. Also, it wasn't exactly like you had the option to join other sports or clubs. The coach at the time heard about your arrival and the school and asked for you by name to be on the team. And, you quickly learnt about the reason why he was so eager to have a player like you on the team.

"y/n, you're early!" Yates spot you jogging into the gymnasium. He was sitting on the bleachers looking the papers on his clipboard: strategies. You looked at him, being snapped out of your thoughts by his exclamation, "Just a few minutes. Lark and Melinda are here too."

They came up to you to say hi upon hearing your voice. "It's game day. Stay focused." "Don't worry, Yates." Melinda laughs, "y/n's got this."

'Way to make me more stressed out, thanks Mel.' You thought, but what actually came out of your mouth was a laugh. “Warm ups, ladies. Enough chitchat.” Yates blew his whistle.

After warmups came a practice game. And like Yates and everyone else expected, you scored the most times. “Maybe you should just carry the game, y/n.” Lark quips. Everyone else chimed in, agreeing. All eager for a win after such a long time to shake the negative reputation of the team. You looked over at Yates in disbelief— even he was agreeing with the team.

“You got this, girl.” He jokes, “We got your back. We got this.”

You laugh. You liked this coach way better than the last one. As much as he pushed his players, he still had the mind to play around and lighten the mood.

“You’ve all worked very hard. Some maintained, some improved. But most importantly, just do your best today and have fun. Winning will be good, but what matters is you all enjoy what you do.”

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You had some free time before the game. So while some of the girls huddled together and chatted, you sat down at the bleachers with a couple of them to have a little something to eat and hydrate. Capri spots you from afar and she sprinted over, donning her full cheerleading getup. Fuck, she looked adorable.

She squeals, tackling you with a hug, “Hi, angel. Hi, guys.”

“Hey, Capri.” The girls sitting with you said hi to her.

“Hi, you.” You gave her a kiss on the lips, “How was practice?”

“It went well. We’re so ready to hype you guys up.” She laughs lightly, “Yours?”

“Uh, well, they jokingly said they wanted me to carry the game but I’m feeling the pressure, not gonna lie.”

“Baby, just do your best. Don’t focus on what they tell you. Focus on what you know how to do.” Capri says, stroking your cheek with her thumb, “You got this. You’re a star, baby.”

You cracked a smile, “Thank you.”

“Okay!” Yates ran over to the huddle, “Everybody doing okay? Good?”

“Yes, coach.” Everyone chorused— you included.

“I gotta use the restroom.” You excused yourself. “We have plenty of time. Go ahead, star player.” Yates responded playfully. Capri wanted to go with you but you told her not to, giving her a reassuring squeeze of her hand. “Okay, angel.” She gives in, “I’ll see you on the court, alright? Good luck.” Capri gives you a long kiss before breaking away. You head to the bathroom, Capri goes back to her squad on the other side of the court.

Truthfully, you were having a bit of a stomachache due to the nerves. So that’s why you had to go. So while you got through that, you took the time during then to calm yourself down. You checked the time on your phone to make sure you weren’t pressed for time. After awhile you felt okay enough to get out. So you flushed the toilet and walked out. “y/n! Are you alright?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, Mel. Just a little nervous.”

“You’re a pro, y/n. You got this, alright? We got this. Breathe.” Melinda squeezes your shoulder, “I have a good feeling about this game.”

You nodded, “Yeah, we got this. It’s just a game, nothing we haven’t done before.

“That’s the spirit.” Melinda smiled, “Now come on, coach says he has new jerseys for us.”

“We got new jerseys?!” You gasped.

“Okay, ah, y/n. Here is yours, take good care of it. Number 33. Lark, Rina, Molly, Melinda. Here are yours, go get changed everyone!” Yates handed them all out to the five of you. You all quickly went to the locker room to change. “Let’s go, let’s go!”

The jerseys were such an upgrade. The shade of red matched with the cheerleaders’ uniforms but the exciting thing was that the basketball team— actually all the sports teams at the school now used a falcon as the mascot. An animal the symbolised victory. It seemed like such a sign to you. And clearly, the rest of the team. Of course, having the silhouette of a falcon on your backs was way better than having a donut. Right, the donut. Douglas The Donut had a makeover too— they got Alex a new mascot, which you found out after the game. But that comes in later.

“Remember what we talked about, ladies. Huddle!” You put your hands in for a little bit of a good luck chant. “Go, Falcons!” Damn, that felt good.

“Go, go, go Wildcats!” You all hear from the other team.

And so began the first quarter. First eight minutes. At first, the effort was pretty equal. You guys were a nice couple of points ahead. You felt like you were breezing through the game. You all were totally immersed, only paying attention to the necessary whistles and voices of the game. For you, that included the cheerleading squad. Specifically Capri. All of them hyping up the crowds to hype all of you players up and motivated.

At the end of third quarter, the opponent had the advantage. You were a little tired, ego was a little bruised too having gotten unintentionally or not, shoved to the squeaky gym floors. “Timeout!” The whistle resounded through the room.

“y/n. Are you okay?” Yates asked, concerned. The girls helped you up. “I’m fine.” You told them, “I’m good.” The referee came over to supervise, and listen in. “I’m good, let’s go.”

“Okay.” The referee declared, blowing his whistle, “Game resumes. Falcons get the ball.”

The rest of the game went on without a hitch, pushing aside your pride and focusing on the game entirely. “We’re down to the final quarter. Wildcats are a point ahead.” The commentators announced, “Six minutes on the clock, tensions are higher than ever. Number 10 from Palisade Garden and Number 33! Wow- we’ve got a star player. Going head to head, trying to score a point for their team.”

Your heart was racing. Eyes focused on every single thing that went by, people, players, the noises, the cheerleaders. “Oh! Wildcats failed to score. Falcons gets the ball, Number 33 has it, she passes it to 25. And we’re with 05. Everyone’s on the edge of their seat. We’re down to 35 seconds on the clock. Will she finally get the team to victory? Oh— we’re back with the pro, everybody!”

You’d emptied your mind, but yet you still felt intense things. The adrenaline rushing through your veins, the hundred odd pairs of eyes on you, you teammates watching you hopefully. “Let’s go!” Yates yelled.

Your breathing was deep, watching the hoop, watching the clock. All happening in the matter of seconds.

“Go Falcons!” Capri. Her voice rung through your ears giving you the surge in confidence to toss the ball right over. It smoothly went through the hoop. You watched it happen right before your eyes. In slow motion. Feeling your heart hammering in your chest, you couldn’t help but feel the sticky sweat falling down the sides of your face.

There was buzz, signalling the end of the game. The crowd and everybody else in the gym went absolutely nuts.

“THE FALCONS WIN! For the first time in five years! What a game!”

You feel a bunch of people tackle you in a hug, squealing and cheering. “You did it!” They exclaimed. “Holy shit.” You panted, finally snapped out of your little moment.

“Terrific job, y/n.” Yates came over and gave you a high-five.

“Tha—thank you.” You somehow found your way back to the bleachers and plopped down, grabbing your water bottle. “Oh, my God.” you muttered to yourself, staring at the score on the board. This was the final game, and you all won after several games over the course of a few weeks with different teams. This was the closest fight, but you all finally emerged victorious.

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Capri hung around with you while you talked to your team. “Let’s go celebrate!” Yayes jogged up to you all after talking to the other team’s coach. “Pizza— my treat.” He continues. “Woo!” The team cheered, “Thank you, coach!”

“You all worked hard. You ladies deserve a little celebration. Especially considering our five year streak of no wins. You too, Donahue. Come on.”

Capri grins, “How are we getting there?”

“We walk.” He laughs.

“Right.” You all snorted, “Well, let’s go!”

The group of you walked to a nearby pizza place for a celebratory meal. And after bidding goodbye to the girls and Yates, you head back to Capri’s with her. “You were amazing, angel.” Capri gushes, starting her car.

You smiled, “Aww.”

“You, made history.” Capri continues.

“Stop.” You giggle.

“Neverrrr.” She continues playfully. “Oh, the things I wanna do to you right now.”

You choked on air at the sudden change in the mood, “Well, damn.”

“So hot.” She chuckles, hand caressing your thigh.

“I gotta shower, babe. I feel really gross being all sweaty.” You snorted a laugh.

“I know.” She replies, brows raised slightly, “We can do a lot. In the shower, too. That was fun, remember?”

“I’m feeling a bath.”

“Even better.” Capri guffaws, “You can rest your legs.”

“Okay.” You sigh, resting your head against the window, “Can’t wait~”

It wasn’t a long drive, but the power nap did you some good. You felt more energised and in a better mood. “Don’t wanna get up, baby?” She teased.

“Getting up, getting up.” You laugh, opening the door, “Let’s go.”

“Can I borrow your clothes?”

“You don’t even have to ask, baby. You always do.” Capri shuts her room door, locking it. Next, she started running the bath while you picked out an outfit. As you shut her wardrobe, you feel her wrap her arms around you from the back. “Baby, I’m sweaty, don’t.”

“I’m so proud of you.” She says, ignoring your statement. Then her hand started to roam, caressing your body lovingly.

“Thank you, baby. I loved that you were there with me.” You told her, a smile creeping onto your face. She spun you around and pressed a kiss to your lips. “Come on, let’s get in there.”

That look in her eyes…goddamn were you excited now too.

Capri took her sweet time worshipping each and every bit of your body, making you feel giddy happy. So loved and cherished, all warm and fuzzy inside too. It felt so, so damn good. Like a reward. It was like a reward, for winning the game. Capri gave you whatever the hell you wanted. Eventually also moving from the bathroom and to her bed after getting freshened up. You sat in her lap, squirming from sensitivity. Trying not to unravel so easily. She knew you were close, so she tells you to let go. “Hey, come on. It’s okay, you can come.” She coaxed, “Don’t need to hold back.”

Capri’s been plunging her fingers in and out of you for the last thirty minutes soaking her fingers and sheets, the constant pleasure alone felt incredible. So tender, so sweet…especially with her holding your face in her hand to keep eye contact. You didn’t even need to come— you didn’t feel the need to. You were completely relaxed and felt like you were ascending into a completely different dimension as she praised you and whispered sweet words into your ears unendingly.

“Give me one, baby. I wanna see it— I wanna taste you. Please?” On her command, you let go…safe and secure in her arms. Eyes rolling to the back of your head as you came intensely. “That’s it, angel. Just like that…so beautiful, baby. You’re so beautiful. Good girl.”

“Fuck, I love you.” You completely rested your wait on her, head thrown back on her shoulder. Through the corner of your eye, you saw her sticking her fingers in her mouth to clean them off. You laugh, “Shit, that is so—”

“I love you so much, my girl.” She told you earnestly, a comforting hand on your thigh. That look in her eyes gave you crazy butterflies. She continues, “That was perfect.”

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I miss you already😭

Freaky Folder

Capri Donahue x fem! reader

Warnings: MDNI, explicit content. Smut— mentions and descriptions of toy use, self-gratification & sex

Saw your other inbox message for a Capri fic. But Tumblr did not work on the cruise wifi network so I actually put this on Wattpad first. Here it is now:)

Your relationship with Capri wasn't a secret. But what she kept on her phone, password protected, was a folder for her eyes only...full of you. and her. But mostly you. You lived with Capri so the both of you spend quite a lot of time together, and since you were self-employed — while Capri was a cheer coach who only worked every other day, you two had quite a bit of time on your hands. And what did she do about that?

She was holding onto her phone, the juncture between your legs in the frame and focus on the video. Her finger slides inside your dripping cunt, you flinch and back away while giving her a shrill whine. Capri chuckles, going faster until you couldn't take it anymore and unraveled. "What a good girl you are..." Capri caresses your throbbing pussy with her hand, inevitably grinning as she does so making you go insane. "Fuck..." You panted. "You wanna give me another one baby? I know you can, be a good girl and give me another."

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Capri stripped her clothes off and abandoned them on the bathroom floor, the bathroom door left slightly ajar, creaks when you pushed it open and walked into the room and frame of the video. Her hands rest on your hips, but soon she'd moved to stand behind you. Chin resting on your shoulder, arms winded around you. Capri presses a trail of kisses from your shoulder to your arm. Eventually, she lifted your leg up and put your foot on the counter. Her phone was propped up just right, catching a full view of your pussy as she'd wanted. She kneels down, you lowered yourself just enough so she could have you in her mouth. You whimpered, grinding against her mouth soon enough. Her hands grabbed either of your ass cheeks, leaving red marks when they left your skin. "Let me hear you, keep going." Capri hums making you squirm. Your legs shook a little feeling her breath tickle your sensitive nether regions.

"Mm— fuck— fuck. Faster, Capri."

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Photo one, you had her tit in your mouth, teeth tugging on the peak. A dizzy grin on your face.

~~~~~

Photo two, you were squeezing it. Your hands barely able to hold onto much of it.

~~~~~

Photo three, you were straddling her in order to have taken this photo. Her face blissed out, your hand grabbing her tit.

~~~~~

You sat in front of mirror, capturing everything in the reflection while holding your phone in one hand. Your free hand, reached forward while your legs spread open and began to rub your clit. Your eyes closed after awhile, fully lost in the moment and increasing pleasure. "I wish it was you fucking me with your fingers right now..." You said breathily. "Shit, I miss you, Capri."

~~~~~

"I'll be home soon, princess~" Capri exhales, chuckling over her words, "I miss you so much."

You scrolled to the next video in the file.

~~~~~

"Miss me, baby?" Capri says, barely audible in the video as your phone shook in your hand. You were sat on the floor in between her legs, in front of that same mirror. Her fingertips teased your clit, you both watch yourself drip...soaking the floor beneath you. Capri ran two fingers up and down your folds, bringing them up to your mouth. You took them without resistance, cleaning them off. Capri grins, then moved to kiss you behind your ear. You squirm while feeling her spread you open, two fingers gliding into your tight hole.

"Oh...fuck. Fuck." You breathed out shakily, head rolling back onto her shoulder, "Fuck, I've missed you so fucking much..."

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Sat leaning back on your bed, you were wide open with Capri's face buried in your cunt, eating you out. Her eyes flicked upward to look at you but were looking directly into the camera instead. You giggled, running your free hand through her hair. "You feel amazing, Capri."

"I do?" She asks on purpose so her breath would fan against your heat.

You whimper, nodding vigorously, "Ugh— my God." Groaning, you urged her to continue, "Keep going, don't stop. Don't stop...ah—"

~~~~~

"You wanna show me what you can do with it, angel?" You asked, sticking the suction base to the floor.

"Fuck, of course." Capri laughs, already moving closer to that new dildo on the floor.

"Want me to work you up to it?"

"Mm, no." She gives you a cheeky grin, knees on either side of the toy, hand reaching for the shaft and bending it. It enters her, quickly disappearing in the space between her thighs. She moans lowly, beginning to bounce up and down on the length. Her tits moved along with her riding, giving you a goddamn treat visually and otherwise.

"Oh, so good. So gorgeous..." You praised, "Keep going, baby. Do it. Let me hear you moan for me, pretty girl. Keep—"

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"What're you doing?" Capri's voice snapped you back into reality. You locked your phone, looking at her directly, licking your lips. "I told you...not to start without me, y/n..." Capri's voice sultry, eyes filled with lust. She climbs into bed with you and you just abandoned your device. She hovers over you and you simply fell onto your back, already completely nude because of your not so little solo session before she walked in. Her hand instinctively grabbed your phone, clicking into the camera shortcut and started recording a video. Your phone was screen up and blank, and right by your head.

"I am going to drill you into our fucking mattress so hard, you won't be able to talk." She whispered directly into your ear, sending a chill down your spine. You whined needily, feeling your cunt throb at her words.

"You're my good girl, princess. It's so easy to make you feel good, isn't it? I can do whatever I like and you'd just moan for me, whine for me, cry for me..." She strokes your cheek then cups it in her face, "Baby, answer me..."

You nodded in a hurry, avoiding her gaze, "Yes it is." You exhale shakily, "Yes it is. Ah...oh— my god."

"Should I use the strap, honey?" Capri asks you airily.

You gave her an extended whine in response as your mind emptied itself.

"Onto your stomach, princess Easy does it." She guided you to lay on your stomach. You flopped over, your cheek against the cool surface of the duvet. You feel a dip in the mattress then the sound Capri stepping onto the floor. She walks over to the closet to retrieve the harness and put it on. You watch her do that and return to you. She massages your ass to coax you to lift it off the mattress— you do so on reflex.

Capri hums, you could hear the smile. "Can you take it, love? Or should I work you up? Hm?"

You wanted to tell her to go for it but nothing words came out. Nothing.

"Bunny, you gotta use your words." She said sweetly, hand groping your ass again then squeezing it. You gave her a pathetic little whimper in return. "No?" She asks, her hand leaves your skin briefly but swiftly returns in the form of a resounding smack, no doubt leaving a red mark.

You yelped, breath shaky. She smacks you again. "You can tell me to stop, okay?" Capri exhales, "But I'm gonna go for it, hm?" See, she knew you couldn't talk. Not in a moment like this— you usual couldn't. You could never find the right words. Her palm gently caresses the area she smacked, as if to soothe it.

You nodded, whimpering as you did so. "Mmm...mm." Incoherent mumbles were all you could manage. You feel her spread you open with her fingers. Next, the tip of the silicone lined up with your entrance. It immediately got pushed into you, fully, without a warning. You let out a cry which died down into a whimper. It hurt taking it all in so quickly, but you didn't want her to stop, though. If she were to pull it out, it'd still hurt again. You knew it. It's happened before— you didn't take this much, often.

"Want me stop?"

"Mm— m— no, no." You finally managed to get those words out.

"Hurts doesn't it?" She asks. You couldn't exactly make out her tone...half serious but also, teasing you— In a way subtly trying to rile you up. Maybe it was both, but you didn't exactly care right now...seemingly only able to focus on the fullness deep inside you. Capri started moving, pulling back and pushing back in at a languish but steady pace. You needed to get used to it and she knew, as usual. Of course she knew what you needed. You guys have been together for years.

The longer she kept at it, the more comfortable you felt. Your eyes shut right as her pace started to pick up, she was feeling less friction due to your growing wetness now. Each time she pushes into you, you let out a noise— a grunt, a whine, a whimper, a moan. Anything. It started to feel so fucking good now that you were completely at ease. Hearing you so noisy was spurring her on. "Good girl, such a good girl, baby...keep making those pretty little noises for me, y/n."

Once a particularly shrill tone started falling from your mouth, "Ah— ah— fu— fuck, oh my god. Oh my god. So good." Your voice was also shaky, feeling yourself on the verge of crying from the pleasure that has overtaken your body.

"Aw, are you close, princess?"

"Yeah. Yeah. Yeah." You hummed, "So close—" With your breath coming out in sharp exhales from your nose while you gnawed on your lower lip. The intensity of the sensations you were feeling amped up: the throbbing, the clenching, the tightening in your core, the somewhat sticky feel of your slick against and dripping down your thighs.

"Bit more, okay?" She coaxed, caressing your ass as she pounded into you a few times over before pulling out entirely.

"No...no...keep going." You were clenching around nothing but had insufficient stimulation to reach your high, "Keep going, babe...please. Please."

"Just hang on a little bit, bunny. You're okay. I just wanna give you a more intense orgasm, baby...I wanna see you come so hard for me, okay?"

You exhaled harshly, whining as a cry came out from your mouth, "Okay...o-okay."

Feeling like you were literally about to burst at the seams, your breathing turned laboured as you tried to hold it in, stop yourself from climaxing. Capri reaches forward, cupping your cunt. Her fingertips on your clit just so she could feel the pulsing. Capri giggles, sending another rush of heat down south. Your noises of pleasure and frustration were now just erupting from your throat without an end, desperate for release.

"Okay, okay." Capri gave in, lining up the tip of the strap with your entrance and just rammed it into you. 

You screamed and a strained sob gets caught in your throat. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." You cried, tears actually falling from your eyes now and seeping into the sheets beneath you. The pleasure was almost overwhelming— you were closer than ever. The clenching swiftly became erratic and strong and you just...came. Hard. Not much of warning whatsoever. Your legs were shaking, making you fall flat onto your stomach. Capri keeps pounding into you with the shaft, but gradually slowed down to aid your coming down from the high.

And then, eventually, emptiness. You feel the silicone slide out of you smoothly. You hear Capri removing harness and placing it down on the mattress. She eases you onto your side while asking if you were alright.

"You're okay, my love." She lays down next to you, cupping your cheek in her hand and pressing a kiss to your lips. "How are you feeling, baby? Does it still hurt?"

You lick your lips, gnawing onto the lower on before mumbling, "No."

"Okay." She answered softly, pulling you closer to her body, "Let me know if you need anything later, huh?"

"Okay." You slurred a bit, snuggling closer against her chest. Capri rubs soothing circles on the low of your back, "I love you, y/n."

You smile, burying your face deeper into her chest. "I love you." You muttered.

"What do you want for dinner, baby?"

"I want a peanut butter and jelly sandwich." You answered instantly.

Capri laughs lightly, "Sure, baby. If that's what you want, that's what you're going to get."

"Thank you~"

Originally Published: Saturday, 25 May 2024 on Wattpad

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Capri Donahue Masterlist🔌

Index:

🤍 fluff

❤️‍🩹 angst

❤️‍🔥 smut

Never Lost 🤍❤️‍🩹 [1]

Listen ❤️‍🔥 [2]

Backfired ❤️‍🔥

“Flowers? What for?” 🤍

You Don’t Know Me 🤍❤️‍🩹

Snowed In? Step Up 🤍

Seeing Double ❤️‍🔥

Coming Home 🤍❤️‍🩹

Anything and everything 🤍❤️‍🔥

Baby, I’m jealous ❤️‍🩹��️‍🔥

Cheerleader 🤍❤️‍🔥

Freaky Folder ❤️‍🔥

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i worked on those masterlists for 3 hours apparently?😳 i’ll post the 2nd fic tomorrow instead😴

#i dont play track’s rambles #capri donahue x reader #capri donahue #x reader #jealous capri #!!!

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got an idea that i was gonna include in the capri smut that i'm writing rn but i'm gonna make a whole separate fic for that one because hshegsndns AULI'I CRAVALHO

#jules' yapping. #capri donahue x reader

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Coming Home

Capri Donahue x gn! reader

Warnings: fluff, mentions & descriptions of anxiety, some coarse language

In which, reader wakes up feeling like they’ve gotten out from the wrong side of bed and nothing feels right

(Pictures used above are from Pinterest)

Requested? Yes / No

You stood before the vanity, looking at yourself in the mirror. Taking a few deep breaths to relieve the tense feeling in your body, not much happens— you still felt…weird. But since you only had thirty minutes to leave the house and get to your shift at the bookstore on time, you couldn’t focus on that. Not now, you couldn’t be late. Glancing over your shoulder at Capri’s sleeping figure, you left the room. Grabbing your lunchboxes and placing them into a bag, you then put your shoes on. You made sure that you've already grabbed your keys, wallet and phone before leaving the house. Your heart was racing and you didn't like it— you didn't know why that was happening but you couldn't do anything about it. You got into your car and drove off, hands clutching onto the steering wheel so tightly that your knuckles turned white.

"You're okay, y/n." You reminded yourself, "Breathe...in and out. Breathe. Watch the road, focus on driving. Nothing else. Everything is—" Nope, not okay. You couldn't even trick yourself into it. Shit, and now your stomach hurt. "Why must it start hurting at the worst time possible?" A soft sigh escaped your lips as you stopped at a light, "God, stop it."

Eventually, you got to work. Putting your stuff into your locker, you put your name tag on and retrieved your water bottle. Chugging some of the liquid, you put it back, walking out to the floor.

"Everything alright, y/n?"

You blinked blankly a few times, "Uh, yeah. Fine. Everything's fine."

You felt like the air was getting sucked out of you— you felt like you were ‘over-feeling’ every single normal bodily sensation.

Your manager then tasked you to stock the shelves with a few boxes of the new books and other items that had just arrived. Thankfully, during which, you felt fine. You felt relaxed, for the first time since you woke up that morning. You worked in a pretty small bookstore that doesn’t get too crowded so it was peaceful most of the time.

“y/n.” Your manager taps you on the shoulder, unintentionally startling you.

“Oh, hey Alex.” You stopped what you were doing for a moment.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to startle ya. What time do you wanna go for your break?” He asks.

“Uh, maybe 12:30?”

“Sure thing.” He nods, “Okay, I’m gonna let you get back to restocking. Is it okay if you cover for Elliot at 11:30? He’s gonna go for his break then. I gotta make some calls to suppliers and ask Dana why she isn’t here yet.”

“On the checkout?”

“Yeah.” He confirms.

You knew you had to do it somehow. You guys were the only ones working today and were short a staff member. “Just for the duration of our break. Sometimes he takes a way longer break.”

“That has become a problem, hasn’t it?” Alex sighs.

“A little, yeah.” You shrug, maybe coming off a little more annoyed than intended.

“I don’t wanna pry because we all have bad days, but do you wanna take a minute for yourself and calm down? ‘Cause I know sometimes you deal with thought spirals.” He asked you straightforwardly.

“I am feeling a little weird today. Don’t know why, and those breathing exercises did not work.”

“I’m sorry, but if you need a minute just let me know and you can dip out, okay?”

“Okay.” You nodded lightly, “Thanks, I just— I think I need something to do where I’m not thinking about anything, like—”

“I got you, just finish this up and work on the displays. Change them up a little. I’m gonna go give Dana a call, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

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As midday approached, you started feeling more…okay. “y/n, Alex says you’re covering for me, right?”

“Yeah, but can you come back on time? Because I’m not feeling too great today and I don’t be on the front for too long.”

He seethed, “Sorry. Yeah, I’ll come back on time, I promise.”

“Alright, thanks.” You answered with a shrug, sure that he would most definitely not keep to his word. But, it had to be said. He couldn’t just keep taking longer breaks because he feels like it.

You took his place behind the cashier while you watched him take off his apron and leave. The bell above the door tinkling, signalling his departure from the store. You zoned out briefly, staring at the keyboard when the door opening again snapped you back into reality. You were expecting a customer but it was Dana who rushed into the store apologising profusely for oversleeping.

“Good! There you are. So good to see you. Will you be okay to—” Alex walks out from the break room. Dana interrupts him. “Work overtime? Yeah, I’ll make up for the hours I missed this morning.”

“That. And, could you cover the checkout? I want y/n working on the displays instead. Elliot takes forever and Derek our store’s artsy guy won’t be working for the next two weeks.”

“Sure, no prob!” Dana stood beside you.

“So you wanted me to change them all?”

“That’s right. It’s getting a little boring having everything looking like this for the past two months. Shake it up a little, friend.”

“On it.” You nodded firmly.

“Also, Elliot should be back by 12:15. So he isn’t back by then, call him, text him…whatever you do. Get him back here.” You heard Alex telling Dana as you walked into the storage room at the back to get out a couple boxes of decorations.

You worked on redoing the displays until you had to go for your break. Sitting down in break room, you opened up your lunchboxes and dug into the food: a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in one container and the other had some trail mix in one half and veggies in the other half. You completely zoned out while you ate, until Capri sends you a text.

Lunch went by pretty quickly. You put away your empty lunchboxes in your locker, went to wash your hands, then got back to work. “All good?” Alex asks when he saw you exit the break room.

“Yeah, I finished my food so I’m going back to wo—”

“You, not the displays.” He bit back a laugh.

“Better, actually. Thanks for asking.”

“That’s good.” He replies, “Hey, you’re working tomorrow, right?”

“Yeah, what’s up?” You ask, shoving your hands into your pockets while you leaned against the wall.

“Nothing, I’m just thinking if you wanted to just take the day off tomorrow? You’ve worked six days last week and already two days this week.”

“Would you have enough people on shift?” You asked again, concerned.

“We’ll be fine, employee-of-the-month.” He jokes, “Don’t worry about it. Take tomorrow off, relax, sleep in, sleep all day, go see the stars with your girlfriend. Anything.”

“If you insist.” You agreed, “I’m gonna— hey, do you think we should shift the horror and thriller books more to the front for this table? Since Halloween’s next month.”

“y/n. You know what you’re doing at this job, just go for it. I’ve never doubted you.” Alex says.

“Very well then.” You nodded slowly, scurrying away to the back of the store to move the set of books to a table nearer to the front of the store.

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After saying bye to Alex, Dana and Elliot, you left and started your drive home. As you got into the car, your nose was hit with an oddly familiar scent which made you feel anxious. You hated that certain scents could do this to you. You were doing pretty well until now.

Deciding to put on your favourite playlist, you drive off. Once again, you relied on your breathing exercises the whole way through. However, when you got home, you still felt strange. That feeling from earlier on in the day was bubbling back up.

Unlocking the front door, you stepped inside and shut the door. Before the front door even fully shut, Capri came up to you. “Hi, baby.” She presses a kiss to your lips while brushing the hair out of your eyes. She studied your face, “Do you want to talk about it?”

You pursed your lips together, shaking your head, “I…don’t know what’s making me feel so…on the edge today? I just feel shitty, every little thing triggers a stomachache or makes my heart feel like it’s going to beat out of my chest. Everything just feels so off.” You looked away from her but she just tilted your chin with her finger to make you look at her. Capri cups your cheeks in her hands, caressing your cheek, “You’re okay, you’re home now. I’ve got you.”

Looking at Capri right in the eye made you feel like crying, made you feel like releasing those tears that you were holding back for some reason. Finally, with her, in her presence…her company. Your body just…relaxed. Completely relaxed and let go off whatever repressed feelings from the day. “I’m gonna give you a hug, alright, baby? Is that okay with you?” She asks softly and you answered by wrapping your arms around her first.

You soon stopped crying and broke away from the embrace. Capri slowly does the same, “Go take a shower, okay, babe? I’ll join you in a minute. Just have to turn the oven off.”

“Okay.” You agreed with a sniffle, trudging upstairs.

You grab your towel and walked into the bathroom, stripping your clothes off then stepped into the shower. You hear footsteps over the sounds of the falling water, then saw Capri walking in. She helps you shampoo your hair and lather the soap on your body— you just let her, enjoying her company. While you washed everything off, she was shampooing her own hair and soaping up her body. Even when you were done, you just hung around until she was too.

She leads you back into your shared bedroom by the hand then picked out a change of clothes for you— her clothes. Your favourite comfy hoodie of hers and your own pair of shorts. Once you were both dressed, she cuddled with you without you having to ask while watching Friends with you. She knew exactly what you needed.

Eyes flicking upward to look at hers, your heart melts as do you, into her embrace. She presses a kiss to your head, pulling you closer to her. Her eyes. They felt like…coming home. So beautiful, so warm, so loving.

“Capri?” Your eyes met hers again. She presses the space bar to pause the show, “Yes, baby?”

You cup her cheek and pulled her a little lower, pressing your lips onto hers. Capri smiles, returning the kiss. “I love you.” The corner of your lips tug into a smile.

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Capri Donahue x Harper!Sibling reader

Warnings: MDNI, dom!Capri, sub!reader, oral, fingering, overstimulation, light bondage, multiple orgasms, squirting

Read as a standalone fic, or after ‘Never Lost’ for more context on the storyline!

“So you told Darby about the powers?”

“Kinda had to, she saw me use them the other night.” Capri replies nonchalantly. “And after what I did, she couldn’t say much about them anyway. But, we’re fine now. No more stupid drama.”

“Really?” You asked, a bright smile on your face. Probably the first one all weekend since before the car nearly hit you.

The weather was gloomy, rain was about to fall given the way you kept hearing thunder roaring in the distance. Paying no mind to that, you looked into the mirror in front of you, checking your skin before drying it with a face towel. While doing so, you felt Capri staring at you intently. Your bare body. Next, her arm snakes around your waist as she shifted into her position behind you, hugging you. Her chin rested on your shoulder as she whispers, "I love you." It gave you that warm and fuzzy feeling in your stomach...those words. But also that forsaken rush of heat downwards.

"Why so clingy, babe?"

"No reason." She spoke, pressing a soft kiss in the crook of your neck. That action sends an electric shock down your spine, making you take in a sharp breath. "Listen- remember I said the other day that we should take it to my house. And now that we are...what do you say we do just that?" Her hand traces your side as she asks.

You chuckle, catching her drift, "I say, okay."

"Good." She says as her other hand- her left hand reached up the front of you body and just held your breast in her hand, massaging it ; That gesture successfully elicits a whimper from you. "Remember that talk we had awhile ago about doing some things to spice it up?" She asks, now you were overly aware of the fact that her bare body was pressed up against yours. "Yeah." You respond. "Last week, I got us a little something to use."

"What?"

"Give me a minute." Her hand gropes your ass cheek shamelessly as she leaves the ensuite bathroom, "I'll be right back." You hear her walk into her closet, opening a drawer then some shuffling and other clattering sounds that you couldn't make clear.

However, when she returned, your question was answered. "That is not a little thing."

"It's not that big." She smirked, looking down at the harness she'd put on, leaning onto you to graze the shell of your ear.

"Capri, you know I've never-"

"Well, do you want to try it? For me to use it on you?"

You pondered for a moment, observing her face, how the damp shoulder-length hair stuck to her skin, but also seemed to perfectly frame her face at the same time. Her full breasts inches away from you, you looked at her hands, then her lips as you began to fantasise and crave for her touch. "I do." You agreed with a tiny nod of your head. She grins, saying, "I'll work you up to it with my fingers first." As you gave her another agreeing nod, she cups your face and both your lips quickly melted into one- her free hand carries on groping your other breast that she's neglected for a minute or few, honestly. Subsequently, her hand that was cupping your face makes its way down between your legs, gathering some of your arousal on two fingers as they began to circle your already sensitive clit teasingly. You weren’t one to brag— she was. But the two of you were rather…active.

Slowly, she flips you over so your back was against her and your front was pressed up against the cool granite countertop. “I want you to look at yourself in the mirror, babe.” She whispers, pushing your back lightly so you were now bent over. You flinch as the warmth of your skin became one with the coldness of the countertop. “Watch how your face changes when I fuck you.” She tells you. With you, her bark was always worse than her bite. She’d never order you around. Her next move was to hold both your wrists together behind your back, “I don’t want you to touch yourself though. Leave that to me.”

You didn’t say anything back, but your body reacted. She feels your wetness grow, her fingers even slipping from its spot unintentionally. She holds the sensitive bundle of nerves in between two fingers and gives it a light pinch. Another whimper easily falls from your lips, more came out when she repeatedly does the same thing. Eventually, a moan erupts from your throat as she pulls her hand away. She hears you gasp, but you almost instantly feel her again- her index and middle finger spreading your lips apart and dipping her middle finger in. She begins at a languish pace to build up your arousal but quickly reciprocated your noises of approval by picking up her pace, and her mouth marking your neck. The index finger joins the first, curling up to hit you exactly in your g-spot every time she pushed into you. On top of that, once she’d let go of your wrists, she gives you a resounding smack on your ass. “Oh, fuck!” You panted, a high-pitched whine following your cry.

“Watch, baby.” Capri reminded you softly.

“Okay.” You gulped while feeling her fingers trace your ass cheek randomly. Her fingers entered you again, resuming its motion to bring you closer to your climax. Capri’s thumb ghosted your clit, close enough to know it was beginning to pulse. So, she pulls her fingers out the furthest she could without leaving you, continuing this for awhile before you let her hear that you were clearly frustrated and wanting more from her. Capri’s been watching you in the mirror to see your face- tears were brimming in your eyes as you begged her for more, you swollen clit desperately needing more stimulation than it was getting. Capri knew that- she could feel you. You were aroused but not exactly close yet. Her hand doesn’t leave you, but you see her bend down to find something in one of the drawers. Lube. She got a generous amount of it onto the strap, “You ready, bunny?”

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Your breathing hitched, giving her an eager nod in response. Your body was yearning for more and this seemed like it. You could feel Capri teasing your folds with it while watching your face for any sort of confirmation- which you gave to her in seconds. You felt the tip of it at your entrance, and as the tip gets pushed into you, your mouth was hanging open as a high-pitched moan comes out of it. Capri smirked when she heard that- it was like music to her ears and she couldn’t get enough of it, of you. She started slow to help herself gain a comfortable momentum, but once your moans and whimpers fell from your lips in an unending manner she took it as her cue to pick up her pace and push herself into you, deeper.

“Oh, my God.” You gasped at a completely new sensation. You were completely filled out but the strap, feeling the pressure on a completely foreign spot, deep inside you. Capri seemed to know what it meant, her hand rubs your clit as she stood still, letting the tip of the strap keep its pressure on that spot. Shamelessly, you were crying. Capri started moving again, the strap pounding into you purposefully, her hand rubbing and pinching your clit. You started to feel a familiar coil in the bottom of your abdomen, and you alert Capri that you were close breathlessly. What she does? It pissed you off in the moment- she pulls out completely.

“Capri, Capri. Please.” You begged, “Capri, I’m so close.”

“I know, I know. Baby, shh.” She shushes you, her hands on each ass cheek as you saw her disappear in the reflection. In the next few seconds, you feel her kiss your clit. So gently, but your knees buckled. Capri keeps you steady, though. You gathered she must be on her knees as she ate you out, but that was a thought quickly gone from your mind when you felt her tongue pushing into your tight entrance mercilessly. You could barely keep still, nor stay standing. Once her mouth fully attaches onto your cunt, your body reacts. It takes this as cue to unravel, filling her mouth with your juices. Even then, she doesn’t stop, her tongue carries on flicking your clit like it was on a mission, lapping up your juices but you were almost instantly dripping again. You couldn’t hold it in anymore- you cried. The tears just fell like no one’s business. You could feel yourself throbbing as she continued to give you the stimulation. But you didn’t stop her- for some reason, you didn’t want her to stop. She just felt so fucking good. Before you could register what was happening, you came again. Then, she lifted your leg up so that your foot rested on the counter. “You okay?” She asks you as she positioned herself. That was when you saw her face- god, her chin was dripping with your juices. “Yeah. I- I’m fine.” You confirmed, then feeling her hands on your ass again.

“You’re so hot, baby.” She licked her lips, swallowing, “You wanna keep going?”

You were so fucked out that that was all you wanted now. So, you agreed. And she does just that. The strap was pushed back into you in one swift movement, no resistance at all. She moved ungodly fast, forcing a string of profanities, her name, whimpers, moans and cries to resound through the bathroom. Capri loved it- you saw her face - that proud smile plastered on her face.

Your knees began to shake so she held a hand on your waist. “Capri- I- oh, my God- what is- oh, fuck. Oh, my God-”

She chuckles breathlessly, “Holy shit. Oh, God that’s so hot.” Her pace slows down, eventually pulling out completely and ditching the harness. And you, you were still…going.

“Oh- oh, God. Thank you.” You managed.

“You did fucking amazing.” She steps over the puddle she caused on the floor and leaned down to kiss your lips after wiping her mouth off, brushing the hair out of your face. You smiled weakly as she hoisted you up bridal style and brought you back to her bedroom, carefully placing you on her mattress.

“I can’t believe I did that.” You reached out for her face so you could kiss her again.

“I know.” She grins, giving you yet another kiss before laying down with you. “I love you so much.” Content, you smiled, snuggling against her bare chest with your arms wrapped around each other.

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After a little while, she leaves you to get you a drink of water which you gratefully accepted. “I’m gonna go clean that up then we’ll go take another shower to clean ourselves up.” She smooches your cheek before entering the bathroom again.

“Okay.” You said as she walked away.

After that was done, the both of you took a quick shower then went to order some food, watching some TV while waiting. “Can you walk?” She teases.

“Do ya think so?” You sassed.

“Okay, okay. Don’t move.” She chuckles, which turned into a signature cheeky smirk, “Which flavour do you want? Chocolate Fudge Brownie, Strawberry Cheesecake, Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough?”

“Cookie dough.”

“Okay.” She grabs the mini cups of ice cream then shut the fridge door. “Do you want anything else?”

“No.” You shook your head no as you watched her walk back to you.

“Here you go.” She hands your ice cream to you, which you immediately dug into.

“How you feelin’?” She asks, biting the tiny spoon in between her teeth as she reaches for the TV remote.

“Uh- a little sore. But you probably know that.” You blushed.

“Do you want painkillers?” She asked worriedly.

“Mm, no. I think I’m gonna be fine.”

“Alright. Just let me know if you need that or anything else.” She says while leaning onto you, resting her head on your shoulder as she ate her dessert.

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Never Lost

Capri Donahue x Harper!Sibling reader

Warnings: Coarse language, arguing, mentions of death/suicide, mentions of vomiting, car accident close-call

In which, you and your sister Darby’s sworn enemy, Capri have been dating in secret. But one day, Darby catches the two of you and she feels very strongly about it.

It was Friday afternoon, and school was over for the week. You waited in the courtyard for Capri, so the two of you could head home together. You were just hoping you could get away from here before your sister, Darby sees you. Or worse, asks you where you were headed. Thankfully, Capri shows up soon enough and you ran off to her car with her.

“Hi, babe.” She flashes you a smile, batting her eyelashes in her usual fashion.

“Hi, you.” You mirrored her smile, admittedly still a nervous from earlier.

“Would you relax? We’re away from the school right now and I don’t think your sister would be at the mall on a Friday afternoon. Isn’t she usually working with her boyfriend with the dead people?”

“The deados. Yeah.” You corrected.

“Same difference.” She shrugged.

As she drives, her hand continues to grip onto your thigh. You were used to this form of affection, but sometimes, it leads to something more. So you were watching her closely. “We’re not doing that in the car.”

“Why? It’s not like we haven’t done it before in the car.”

That tone. It made you roll your eyes in annoyance but you secretly loved it, especially when things got heated and handsy with her.

“Watch the road, Capri.” You ignored her statement. “You dying once was enough for me. I can’t take that shit again.”

“I woke up.” She hums, shrugging in response. Her hand expertly moves to give you a teasing squeeze on the ass. You tutted, “Stop it.”

“Should we just take this to my house?”

“No.”

“Oh, okay.” You just knew that she’d be biting her lower lip, “Feeling a little feisty today, aren’t you?”

“Can we just go to the mall and get some froyo first, like you promised?” You asked quickly.

“Ah.” She chuckles, “So now, you want me.”

“Please?” You glanced at her, hopefully.

“Mm, okay.”

She doesn’t say anything else about that but you two ended up in the parking structure of the nearby mall. “Okay, we’re here let’s go, baby.” She gets out from the driver’s seat and opened your door for you. Reflexively, Capri slides her hand into your back pocket while you two walked, and you on the other hand snaked an arm around her waist.

“Oh, my God- Capri, it’s Alex. Alex, and- Darby.”

“Hey, y/n!” Alex waved at you happily. Which, caught the attention of your sister who whipped her head and saw you, right as you let go of your hold on Capri.

“Can’t run away now, can I?” You chuckled nervously.

“Yes, we can.” Capri leaned closer to whisper to you, “Just pretend you didn’t see them and walk away, come on.”

“My legs aren’t moving, Capri.” You spoke through gritted teeth.

“What are you two doing here?” Darby asked, all smiley. Why was she not mad? “Y/N, you said you had a date-” Slowly, she was hit with the realisation that you had a date- with Capri Donahue, the school’s queen bee and mean girl. Someone everyone (well, nearly everyone), called a bitch. Someone most people feared.

“She’s your date?” Darby’s tone instantly changed to a harsh one of disbelief, “I can’t believe this. She’s put me through hell to help her and-”

“They look happy together.” Alex remarked, “Let’s just leave them alone.”

“Fine, whatever.” Darby huffs.

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When you returned home that evening, the air in the house was tense. Your Dad greeted you, worried. “I’m- I’m fine.”

“I know you’re not.” He says.

“Then why’d you ask?”

He shrugs, asking you to sit down. “Did Darby tell you?”

“That you were on a date with the school’s biggest bully? Yeah, that was the one thing she was going on and on about since she got home two hours ago.”

“Dad, she’s not- she’s not like that. She really likes me. She loves me, Dad. And I love her too.” You looked at him tearfully.

“Hey, hey.” He hushed, “I’m not scolding you, sweetheart. That’s a good thing, and I’m happy for you that you’re in a relationship with someone who cares about you and adores you. You deserve all the great things in the world. So does Darby, but it wasn’t right of her to get mad at you.”

“I cannot believe you actually willingly kiss her with that mouth after you witness what she put me through. She humiliated me, she was a bully then expected me to help her move on when she died.” Darby busted out from her room and went off on a tangent about how unbelievable your relationship with Capri was.

“It’s all about how you feel, isn’t it?” You snapped, “So you see dead people- you help them. Capri died- she needed help and you were the one person we all knew could help her. She needed it. It’s not her fault that the doctors revived her- I know you’d be glad to see ‘a bitch like her’ die, but it’s all an act! You of all people should know that since the two of you were attached to the hip and always excluded me back then! Do you know how I felt having to witness someone I loved so much get electrocuted, went up around the gates of the other world and came back? I thought I would lose her for good, lose my chance to let her know how I felt. So I’m sorry you two don’t get along, but maybe try to see that she isn’t who people make it out to be. How you make her out to be. I’m not lose what I fought so hard for.”

You stormed off to your room and packed an overnight bag. Then, you walked back outside to tell your Dad that you were spending the night at Capri’s- maybe the weekend.

“y/n, wait.”

“I can’t.” You sniffled.

“I can drive you, honey.” Your Dad offers, “I don’t want you to drive when you’re upset like this.”

You refused his offer and left anyway, Darby was still running after you. “Enough, Darby. I hear you loud and clear. You don’t have to explain yourself to me.” With that, you went on your way back to Capri’s. Your head was beginning to feel heavy after all the crying you’d already done today, but you pushed that feeling aside and continued your walk. She didn’t live far from yours, so you figured it wouldn’t be too bad of a walk. “y/n, please. I’m sorry.” That was the last thing you heard before you turned the corner and walked faster. Eventually, she couldn’t catch up to you- she wasn’t as in shape as you were.

As you were a couple streets away from Capri’s you saw bright headlights rushing towards you, a car was swerving out of control and your feet were rooted to the ground out of sheer terror.

“Oh, my God, y/n. Watch out!” You hear Darby far behind you as you were bracing for the impact- that could quite possibly kill you. Your eyes screwed shut as you hear it get closer and closer to you- all this went down in no more than a few seconds. But it never happens. You opened your eyes and the cars stopped barely a feet away from you, but turned away from your direction. Capri had her hands out, a terrified look on her face. You hear someone running up to you from behind. “Both of you, get away from there. Now.” Capri demanded, “I can’t hold it any longer. Move out of the way, now!”

Darby grabs your arm and led you across the street where Capri was. Quickly, Capri puts her hands down and the car started moving again, zooming straight ahead. “Don’t drink and drive, bitch!” Capri yelled.

“Oh, my God.” You kept mumbling over and over, crumbling in Capri’s arms when what happened finally hit you.

“You’re okay, baby. You’re okay. I’ve got you.” Capri hugged you tightly, stroking your hair and pressing a kiss on the top of your head.

“What- what was that?” Darby asks.

“That’s not important, is it?” Capri sighs softly.

“How’d you do that?”

“Not now, Darby,” Capri broke away from the embrace slowly, “Are you hurt, babe?”

You sniffled, shaking your head, “No, I just- you saved me. Oh, God, I’m gonna puke.” And you did, leaning over a bush, Capri rubs your back. “Okay, let’s get you into bed.” Capri has her arm wrapped around you on the remainder of the walk to her place. Darby was following closely behind you and Capri, holding onto your backpack.

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“So, you gonna tell me what that telekinesis shit was about?” Darby asks, pacing around the living room.

“That ‘shit’ saved your sister. My girlfriend. I never lost my powers.” Capri says.

“What do you mean?”

“What I said.” She answered, “Even after the doctors revived me, I never lost my powers. I can still move or stop things just by thinking it and moving my fingers, my hands…”

“Wow.”

“What? You gonna tell on me and make me the freak of the school now?”

“No, I think. It’s pretty damn cool. And thank you for saving her life.”

“I can’t have you go through what she did with me. I saw it all. She nearly killed herself because she couldn’t take losing me. I can’t- I just don’t want that to happen to anyone.”

“You saw-”

“Maybe that’s why I couldn’t let go and just pass on.” Capri shrugs. “I know I need to change but it’s gonna be a lot of work. Me being a bitch, it’s to protect myself. But then I didn’t need to anymore, but I was still stuck in my ways. You can hate me all you want, but just- don’t upset y/n over it. I love her, and that’s all you need to know.”

“What you did tonight, that’s enough for me to not hate you anymore.” Darby admits.

“That easy? Wow, Harper.” Capri joked and they laughed.

“That was not easy.” Darby says, “Thank you.”

“I hear you, Harper.” Capri smirked, “I might even ask her to marry me.”

“What?” Darby gasps, “Really?”

“Actually, yeah.” Capri nodded, her arms folded. “One day.”

“How long have you two been together anyway?”

“We’re coming up to a year.”

“Holy shit.” Darby chuckles, “Really?”

“Yeah.” Capri said back, “Look, I think honestly, we should just call a truce. We’re graduating soon with college starting in the fall. It seems stupid to carry on this childish high school ‘beef’- whatever it is.”

“Not necessary. I’m not even mad at you, and now not her, obviously. I just couldn’t comprehend that you would actually treat her well. And to hear that you guys have been together for a year, what you did tonight. I know all I need to now. We’re okay. Though one day I’m gonna get back at you for the frog.”

“Okay, fair enough.” Capri stood up.

“I’m gonna get going.”

“Okay, good night, Harper.” Capri smiled slightly.

“G’night.”

“Be careful.” Capri reminded.

"One last question-"

"Shoot." Capri nods.

"Does y/n know about the telekinesis?"

"Yeah, she does."

"Cool. Night, Capri. See you around."

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MY CHARMED ONE [1]

Capri Donahue x Harper Sibling!fem reader

Warnings: Mentions/descriptions of death, implied self-harm & eating disorder, mentions of smut, coarse language.

First of several parts. Tells the story of how reader and Capri’s relationship began.

You remembered the day of Capri’s accident like it was yesterday. It was Tuesday morning. You’d just finished your last class before lunch, so you were headed from your Social Studies classroom down the hall from the school gymnasium to the gym. You made your way to the bleachers and sat down, greeting your sister Darby’s gym teacher on the way. It was like clockwork- the two of you had lunch together every Tuesday and Thursday. Those were also the days you were closest to Capri Donahue, the girl you’ve had a crush on ever since you started at Frederick Douglas High. Your sister Darby, and Capri were a year older and you hadn’t been able to see Capri for several years after they stopped being friends following the passing of your mother. Capri used to hang out with Darby every other day- they were best friends, until they weren’t and became enemies. Right up till the day she died.

You hear Darby asking where her clothes were. Then Capri says something, which you couldn’t hear. But then Darby gets her clothes back. Barely a few seconds later, the bloodcurdling screams you could never forget rang through the whole gym. You ran the mere few feet to the locker room, and Darby screamed for you to get out. But it was too late- the fear had you paralysed, as it did the rest. Youcould only watch. You watched Capri get electrocuted. From that point on, it was as though you blacked out- everything was a blur. Everyone who saw the accident was sent home early, but you were too anxiously waiting for any updates. And Darby outwardly judged you for it, finding it strange.

And then, the news came from your Dad. He’d just received a call and told you both that Capri’s barely made it to the hospital and despite their efforts to resuscitate her, she’s was gone. She was gone and never coming back. And you held onto what possibly was the biggest regret- you never got to tell her how you felt, and she even asked you out but you thought it was a prank after mentioning it to your sister. You felt like you were getting crushed from the inside out, your heart harshly ripped from your chest as you tried so hard to breathe. You don’t hear anything from Darby but you knew someone caught you in their arms. Your Dad. He held you as you sobbed.

Soon, it was nighttime and you were in bed. You’d been in your room for the past 10 hours. You were writing in your journal when a bottle of your perfumes got knocked off your desk. You gasped, startled as you looked up. The window was closed. As you repeatedly told yourself you were imagining things, it happens again. And again, and again. Every bottle of your perfumes were now on the ground. Darby barges in and told you to quit it, and you told her you weren’t doing anything.

“Then what is all that noise?” She sighed. You pointed to the bottles on the carpeted floor. “I didn’t do that, Darby.” You told her, getting a chill down your spine abruptly, smelling a familiar scent in the room. You shared a look with Darby, “Do you smell that too?”

She nods and closed your door. “That’s Capri’s perfume,”

“I know that.” She chided in a whisper.

You shut your eyes, too scared to continue looking and when you opened them, you got an even bigger shock. Capri Donahue, sitting at your desk. Were you thinking of her that much?

She turned to look at you, giving you a cheeky smile and wave. Strange. You wanted to scream, but nothing comes out of your mouth. You pointed at the girl, Darby’s eyes follow your finger. “Why- why is she here. Why can I see her? Darby, Darby, why-”

As much as you were totally freaked out by Capri’s presence, you couldn’t look away. You two locked eyes…she was sad, almost too sad. Darby was just as bewildered as you were. All along, Darby’s been the only one able to see dead people. “Capri, why can I see you?”

“I don’t know.” She told you with a shrug, “But the rumours are true, huh? Darby? You can see the dead.”

“And apparently, so can my sister.” She scoffs, a hand rubbing your back. “What do you want?”

“You need to help me. I don’t know why I’m still here.” Capri revealed.

“Can you two please carry on this conversation in your room, Darby? My head feels like it’s about to explode and me seeing a ghost is not helping how I feel about this whole day.” You begged, looking between the two of them. You feel Capri’s gaze linger on you, then a twinge in your heart. You glanced back at her and saw her face- there was a frown, as though she was hurt by your request…but it couldn’t be. She didn’t like you. No, that’s not possible. She hated people like you. The nobodies, the nerds, the freaks…

“Okay, y/n.” Darby got up from her spot beside you, “Let’s go, Capri. Let her have a minute.”

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The rest of the night flew by peacefully. Well, you did cry yourself to sleep as her accident kept replaying itself in your head, but you made it through the night and eventually woke up after a dream that felt way too real- a freaking montage of what could’ve been yours an Capri’s relationship.

“How are you feeling? After last night?” Darby asks when she sees you walking down the stairs.

“Huh?” You asked her in return, looking around the house. “Dad’s left for work.” Darby answered. “Oh.” You sat down at the dining table.

“Capri didn’t bother you last night, did she?” Darby questioned.

“What do you mean?” You asked again.

“Oh, my God.” Darby huffs, “Capri.”

The dead girl appears right in front of you, like she just spawned in. “Holy shit. That wasn’t a dream?” You stared at your sister, wide-eyed. “Nope.” Darby tells you, “You don’t remember?”

“I know she died. I remember crying, but I don’t even remember how I ended up in my room and asleep. I must’ve been way too out of it.” You sighed, rubbing your eyes. Capri died. Right. There was that twinge in your heart again. That look on her face again. She was sad, but doesn’t say anything. “Can you see her?”

“I can. God, why?” You asked to no one in particular, “I can’t help.”

“I cannot move on and I can’t figure out why.” Capri said, “We stayed up all night to figure it out, but nothing.”

“I think you mean me. I stayed up all night. You’re just a ghost.”

“No!” You exclaimed, you didn’t even process what you said.

“Okay, you have been acting weird. Especially for the death of someone you barely knew.” Darby scoffs.

“I cannot help what I feel. It’s like if she feels said, I feel it too.” You stated.

“I have no idea why that’s the case, but-”

“Help me, please.” She actually said please, tears brimmed at her eyes. You feel the same way she did, you watch her. Wondering why you were feeling everything she felt.

“Darby, I feel terrible. I’m feeling everything she’s feeling on top of my own emotions. You have to fix this.” You informed your sister.

“I’ve been trying to do that for the past seven hours, y/n. I don’t know how to do that yet, whatever it is.” Darby sighs, “Have your breakfast first.”

“I’m not hungry.” You answered flatly.

“I don’t care, you need to eat. It’s been more than half a day since you ate anything.” Darby insisted. So, you gave in and ate what she’d prepared: a bowl of oatmeal with chocolate chips, peanut and honey. As you hesitantly ate, the more you began to feel something else, something completely new. Knowing the culprit, you turned your head to look at Capri unhappily. But it wasn’t like she could help it. “Capri, stop it. I don’t like this feeling.” You warned. Alarmed, Darby watched the two of you, “What the hell’s going on?”

“You ask her, she’s getting aroused.” You shrugged unfazed.

“Ookay, didn’t know that was something I’d be hearing today, but alright.” Darby nearly chokes on her water as she unsteadily puts down the glass. “Is there something you haven’t told me?”

“Who are you asking?” You and Capri inquired, almost in unison.

“Actually, both of you.” Darby decided. “It seems you two have been hiding a little something of your own.”

“Don’t you think it’s fucking weird that I - I saw her first?” You blabbed, you spoon falling back into the bowl from your hand with a clatter sound.

“Harsh.” Capri exhaled sharply.

“Okay, before you break anything in my house. I’d have to say it’s quite strange. She’s never had this ability, so why now? With you?” Darby glares at Capri, “And my sister feels everything you feel. Even I can’t feel anything- not from you, not from any deado ever.”

You shifted in your seat uncomfortably as you felt the heat rushing through your body, and Darby seems to have noticed, urging either of you to speak up. “I…may have a crush on your sister.”

Your eyes felt like they were going to bulge out of your head, while Darby feels the colour drain from her cheek as that piece of information rang through her mind. “What?” She mumbled.

“Awhile ago, like, I dunno. Six months after James dumped me, I started having a lot of times on my hands…not just being focused on a boy anymore. I noticed y/n, how flustered and shy she got around me. I catch her stealing glances and she bolts. Like I’d kill her.” Capri quite literally spilled her guts out to you and Darby. You never would’ve guessed this would happen. “So I asked her out, just to hang out. It wasn’t a date or anything. I mean, it couldn’t hurt to get to know someone and see where things lead…but now, that’s not possible and it fucking hurts!”

The last words- she screamed it. Darby’s glass shatters because of it, she rolled her eyes. “You’re on the news…” Darby says, pointing towards the TV. “Turn the volume up.” You sniffled, telling Darby. But before Darby got ahold of the remote, Capri was the one who increased the TV’s volume with a flick of her fingers.

“I thought you were dead.” Darby said, to no one in particular.

Capri scoffs, “Ugh, I look terrible.”

“Capri, that says you’re not dead. You’re just unconscious- your heart started beating again.” Darby continued.

“Hello? We’re hearing the same things you are, Harper. I don’t get it. Why am I…this? What, am I? A spirit?”

“Whatever, I called Alex to come over to help me out with this.” Darby was annoyed, but also equally befuddled.

“I like Capri. I like girls. And I’m scared and uncomfortable as fuck, Capri would you please just stop-!” you rambled. She interrupted you, kissing you on the lips to act on her desire.

“Oh, my fucking God.” Darby laughs, sitting down on the couch, away from you two. But as soon as she sat down, the doorbell rang. Darby scurries to the door, but not before shoving you and Capri upstairs. “I’ll fill him in, and stall him. We’ll uh, stay- stay away from upstairs.” Darby said awkwardly.

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“You finally said it.” Capri smirked, “You do like me.” As soon as you walked into your room, Capri shut the door with her telekinesis, then pushed you onto the mattress the same way, slowly. It was bizarre. You could see her and you could feel her, but yet when you reached out to touch her, you couldn’t feel a thing. Your hand just went right through her…like she was a hologram.

“Oh, God. What the fuck did I do? What the fuck am I doing?” You sniffed, eyes brimming with tears once more. You were feeling a shit ton of things, making your mind an even bigger mess with Capri inevitably turning you on. You weren’t sure what to feel. So many emotions at once…all you could feel was the overwhelming urge to scream and screw your eyes shut, hoping all of this would magically disappear. But you know it wouldn’t. This was real life.

“Capri, please. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please- please leave me alone. I can’t take it and I don’t know how to help you.” You pleaded tearfully. Her face softens, “Why are you doing this to me?”

The waterworks began once you notice her start to weep, then came the twinge in your chest. Again. Capri sits down on your mattress. “y/n, I don’t know why you can see me like this. I did not choose for this to happen, for you to be able to feel what I feel. You have to believe me.”

“You’re supposed to be lying in the hospital. I just- I don’t get how I’m supposed help you, i don’t get how is it that I can feel you but not touch you. How is it that you can touch me, or kiss me. I- I- just, I’m sorry nothing makes sense and I feel like I’m losing my mind.” You continued crying.

“I should’ve noticed you sooner.” She brushes the hair out of your face and you jump in your seat, startled. Capri cups your cheek, “I let the power of being popular ruin me. I failed to properly see the world as it is, and not just the version I curated.”

“You really like me?” You asked meekly, feeling the snot dripping out and causing you to quickly sniff.

“I do. I like you, and if you’re willing to give me another chance, once I wake up from that coma…we’re going on a first date.” Capri smiles, her usual bitchy demeanour was gone in a split second.

Your emotions were still mirroring hers but it was no longer overwhelming. Was it because her arousal died down and more importantly, that what needed to be said was finally said? You weren’t given too much time to think before she kisses you again. You didn’t even have to say anything now that you could practically read her mind, giving her a nod, you reciprocated her advances as she turned the lock on your door with ease, again, without even going up to it.

Quickly, the intense heat and desire for her returned. She was making you feel this way, but not entirely a knowing that you had a big fat crush on her and that you had her in your bedroom was making your heart race like crazy…you wonder if she could feel that too. Or if your new found gift was one-sided. Capri grabs your hand and places it on her chest, “You feel that? You’re the one making me feel like my heart’s about to leap out of my chest.”

You squirmed beneath the girl, gnawing onto your lower lip, “Forgive me for sounding totally crude, but you know what we’re both feelings and what you want is what I want, so for the love of God, take me now. I feel like I’m going to explode, Capri.” You rattled on, “As weird as this is, it’s the only way we’ll be able to feel any relief unless we can magically just not feel anything.”

Capri chuckles smugly before she attacks you with another kiss, this time one far from gentle. Here’s the thing, though, the more you saw her, the more you were reminded that she wasn’t an actual person with you right now. So what did you do, you shut your eyes and let her take control. You’d been dreaming, no- fantasising about this happening one day but it never did seem remotely possible till right now.

Holy fucking shit.

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MY CHARMED ONE [6]

Capri Donahue x Harper Sibling!fem reader

Warnings: coarse language, implied violence. Angry, protective Capri, angst/fluff

In which Capri’s and reader’s relationship start rumours around the school.

“Capri, just- ignore them.”

“I’m doing that but it’s not working.” Capri scoffed, rolling her eyes annoyedly. “You know what? I’m just gonna shut them up-”

“No. I don’t want to deal with that right now…all of them happily yapping away even after you tell them to stop? That’s definitely going to happen.”

“Baby, they’re saying shit about me, about you, about us. I’m not going to just let them run their bloody mouths. A week’s enough fun for them- it’s time to show them who’s the boss.”

You chuckled at the end, “Okay. Have at it.”

“Alright! Everyone, I’m just gonna say this once- leave mine and my girlfriend’s name out of your mouths. None of what we do, what we wear, what we eat concern your pathetic little mind that have nothing better to do. Get on with your fucking lives and do something productive because it is astounding how much you ‘care’ about people who don’t even know you. If you have nothing nice to say, just don’t even say anything.”

“Donahue- my office.” A deep voice causes her to turn on her heel, “y/n, you too.” Unwillingly, Capri follows the instruction of the discipline master, with you close behind.

“So, both your teachers have reported the behaviour of your fellow classmates to me. And, I would like to clarify it with the two of you.”

“Clarify?” Capri raised a brow at the guy, “Mr. Pierce- of course they’ve been making things difficult for us. On Monday someone slipped an absolutely disgusting note into her locker.”

“Our school has a zero-tolerance of bullying.”

“You say that and yet here we are.” You nearly scoffed.

“Ladies, I’m very sorry for what is happening. And we will definitely be taking action against those students mentioned by your teachers. But in the meantime, report any other instances to me. Do not retaliate and make yourselves the ones in trouble.”

“We are in trouble. The whispering, the DMs, the comments- so much of it is homophobic.” Capri pointed out.

“I understand your frustration-”

“I’m afraid you don’t.” Capri snapped.

“Ms. Donahue, if it helps at all- I have a boyfriend. I’m bisexual. So I believe I understand how you two are feeling to a certain extend.” The teacher revealed patiently.

“Oh.” You and Capri responded in unison.

“As I was saying, the school typically already has the option for students to do schoolwork from home. So, I would recommend you two do that. But we do need a parent signature each.” He pulls out two sets of forms from a file and handed it to you and Capri.

“Alright, Thanks.” You said as you took the stack of papers.

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The rest of your classes were okay- people whispered but before you left class, you told them to shut up and mind their business. “Leave me out of your conversations. I don’t even know who the hell you are. I’ve never seen you before.”

Seeing that you spoke up for yourself, they kept quiet from then on. But as you walked down the hall to your final class of the day, you saw a senior standing in your way as though he was waiting for you. “Where ya going, y/n?” He asks.

“To class.” You rolled your eyes, “Got a problem?”

“Yeah, I do.” He tilted his head, walking over to you as he cracked his knuckles. You started running, but he still caught up to you and pulled you back by the handle of your backpack.

“You got me in trouble, you ugly butch.” He growled, face so close to yours- you felt disgusted. By that and enraged at the fact that he called you a butch- that wasn’t you at all.

You stared at him, “Let me go.”

“I will not.” He glared back at you. The warning bell for students to get to their final class rings.

“Fuck off. I don’t care whatever the hell you want from me, I’m not scared of you.” Your anger was boiling, but you also felt a bit of anxiety. And fear- that he was gonna punch you and break your jaw.

“Shane! Get your hands off my girl.” Capri’s voice rang through the halls. Some students were watching- some took pictures, others took videos. So much for Capri’s warning. Shane flew off from you before she even appeared.

Oh, shit.

“y/n, get away.” Capri exclaimed.

“Capri, stop it.” You tried to pull her away. “Capri- stop. It’s not worth it.”

“Fuck you for laying your hands on a girl. Some guy you are.” Capri shoved him into a locker, took you by the hand and left the school.

“I still have one class, Capri.” You told her.

“We’re ditching.” She told you.

“No.”

“y/n.” She stops in her tracks, “We’re not staying and subjecting ourselves to their bullshit.”

“Fine.” You sniffled, walking away.

“Wait.” She sighs, “y/n…”

Capri caught up to you and led you to her car- it’s not like you were actively running away from her. You were just walking ahead of her.

Before she drives off, she took a good look at you. “What the fuck? He choked you?”

You looked away. “y/n- look at me. Who did that?”

“Fucking Shane- who else?” You snapped, biting back your tears.

She kept quiet after that, not wanting to push you. Capri did, however, stop at a drive-through to get lunch before you both returned to her place. “Mom. Why are you home so early?”

“The school called me. You left school.”

“Because y/n got choked by a senior and was almost punched. I couldn’t stay on and just subject ourselves to more of that shit.”

“What?!”

“Look- the school gave us these forms for you to sign and then we can do schoolwork at home.”

“Yeah, I’ll sign them.” Her Mom asks for it.

“You can’t sign mine-”

“y/n, leave it to me- your Dad works near where I work. I’ll drop by and after he signs your form, I’ll hand them back to the school.”

“Okay.” You nodded, “Thank you.”

“Before I leave- do either of you need medical attention?” Capri’s mom looked up from the form.

“We’re okay.” Capri answered, “We’ll just be in my room.”

“Alright.”

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“Can I borrow a change of clothes?” You ask while following Capri into her room.

“Of course- whatever you want.” She shuts the door. Capri leads you by the hand to her closet to pick out a change of clothes. During which, you were still desperately trying not to burst into tears because you simply have had enough of crying these days. You eventually picked out a set and she also grabs you a towel. “I’ll go run you a bath, alright?” She cups your cheek, “Come on.” You didn’t want to sit on her bed with your school clothes so you just followed her into her ensuite bathroom.

Once the tub was filled, you stripped off your clothes and she helped you get in. “Will you stay with me?”

“You don’t even have to ask, my love.” She sat down on the floor with you, resting her folded arms on the edge of the tub and her forehead on them.

You leaned back, closing your eyes as you soaked in the warm water. “Is it okay if I join you in there, baby?” She asks- she needed to freshen up too, anyway. You nodded, “Yeah.”

“All this is just temporary, babe. Just bumps in the road. We’ll be just fine.”

“I just want them to mind their own business. I don’t even care about what they’re saying. But why do they find the need to lay their hands on people?”

Capri asked you to scooch forward, so you did and she ended up sitting behind you. She even lit a candle. “That we’ll never understand, but we have each other, and that’s the most important thing.”

“I love you, Capri.”

“I love you too, my darling.” She presses a kiss to the crook of your neck, her arm wrapped around you. “I love you so much. You don’t ever have to worry about anyone wanting to hurt you, because I’ll hurt them a thousand times more.”

You sniffled, “You really are a gift from heaven.”

“That’s sweet, baby. But I’m just doing what’s right for us.” She traces random shapes on your forearm.

“You really are. My Mom made sure of it.”

“I know, baby. That’s why we’ll be alright. All the more we would be.”

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Backfired

Capri Donahue x fem!reader(college/living together AU)

Warnings: accidental consumption of prescribed medication, smut- kissing, fingering(both receiving), spanking(reader receiving), use of pet names(both receiving), a bit of degradation(reader receiving). Reader discretion is advised.

In which Capri’s prank on reader backfires when reader accidentally grabs the wrong water bottle on her way out one morning

Requested? Yes / No

Capri’s curiosity was piqued a couple weeks ago when she passed by a rowdy group of guys saying a whole bunch of shit about their friend who couldn’t get it up. And how that guy used Viagra. That guy, was in one of her classes. Before Capri knew it, she was looking up facts about said medication to see how it works, but more so how and if it would work on women. And if it could work on women. After a week of scouring the internet, Capri went up to the guy to ask to buy one off him. Capri thought the money would keep him from saying anything- it did. Besides, it’s not like anyone knew Capri was dating someone.

While you were still sound asleep, Capri woke up early to work out- but also to put her plan into action. The guy told her this was a sublingual type, which she could dissolve in water. Though it wasn’t a sure-thing that it’d even work, Capri still decided to go for it, she drops half a pill into her water bottle after flavouring her water to help with the supposed bitterness. She screwed the bottle shut and gave it a bit of a shake, then Capri drank some of it before putting the bottle down. Awhile later, you were up to get ready for class. And before she knew it, you were ready to go. “Babe, I can’t find my bottle. Can I just take yours?”

She heard while she was on the toilet. Her eyes widened in shock as she scrambled outside to stop you but it was too late. You’d already drank the water. Typically of course, she wouldn’t mind if you used her water bottle. And you wouldn’t mind of she’d used use yours. But of course right now, it may pose you a bit of a problem if it worked on you. “Sure.” She tries to answer as calmly as possible. “Hey, how long’s your class again?”

“Three hours but we usually get to go early. I just have the one class today.” You told her.

“Okay.” Capri nodded, “I don’t have class today so I’ll be home catching up on some sleep.”

“Good for you.” You giggled, “See you in a few hours, babe.” Capri smiles, pressing a kiss to your cheek before you left.

Capri could only hope that you could get through your class, feeling the way she does right now, she felt bad she subjected you to the effects of the medication when she was the one supposed to be getting all of it, so that it would come in handy for after you got back from class. She didn’t hear anything from you for the full three hours so she assumed it went by alright. Until you came home and she saw you. “What the hell do you have in your water, Capri?”

Uh oh.

“I was supposed to be at the library for at least two hours after class to study. I couldn’t because I’m feeling like horny fucking bastard.”

“I didn’t expect you to already take a sip out of my bottle. I was supposed to be the one drinking all of that to prank you by hopefully being clingy.” She explained, “I’m sorry. You have every right to be mad at me. That was too much.”

“Actually, it’s about time I let myself relax.” You shushed her.

She arched a brow, squinting at you, “Are you saying-”

“Aren’t you?” You looked at her the same way.

“Alright, baby.” She motions for you to sit on her lap, and you complied. “Do you think I can make you come just with my hands, y/n?”

“I dunno, let’s try.” You shrug while cupping her face and kissing her softly. Capri practically attacks you with a rough kiss and invaded your mouth with her tongue. The intensity of it makes you moan already, since you have been feeling the effects of the water all morning. It wasn’t hard for you to make you feel like you needed a lot more, a lot faster. In fact, her kisses alone had you grinding on nothing as your ass sat on her lap.

Capri laughs, shifting you onto the couch as she instantly sat in a butterfly stretch pose. Holy fuck does she know how to make you feel like a touched-starve little slut. You saw the look in her eyes as she reached down the front of your shorts and started to stimulate your clit. She was very gentle, so as much as it felt good, it wasn’t nearly enough stimulation to make you get closer to your high. However, she was now having her legs wide open to give her own clit some attention while you watched. Seeing Capri biting her lip drove you nuts and you soon found yourself doing the same to take a bit of the edge off. “No, no, no.” She smacked your hand and you whined, “I’ll do that for you. So why don’t you do that for me instead?”

You nodded desperately, giving her a quick ‘okay’ while you reached for her. Her simple gesture had you whining unendingly as your body reacted to let you know you needed more than that. “My god, y/n. You’re so needy, you know that?” She laughs lowly, her hand smacks your cunt causing a yelp to erupt. Which…quickly turned into a cry. The ache you felt while your arousal skyrocketed was terrible- you needed Capri to stop it. To give you the relief your body has been begging for since early this morning. Your actions on her, matched hers for you. But seems to be more in control of herself than you were due to the amount of that specific water that she’d consumed.

“Hear that, love?” She grins, “You’re so wet, aren’t you? Take a look at yourself.” And so your eyes looked down at yourself, feeling more slick forming in that forsaken area. “Don’t stop, baby.” She looked at your fingers that were rubbing her clit as it swelled. You intentionally went harder for a second or two, drawing out a gasp from her mouth. Which sounded like she was teasing you to make her be more noisy, but either way, you picked up your pace and she begins to match up your speed. “Fuck, yeah. That feels so fucking good.” You pursed your lips together. Capri stops suddenly, and you smacked her cunt, displeased. An absolutely obscene moan flew out from her lips, making you smirk. “Who said you could stop.” You locked eyes with her, your actions slowing down. “Do you want me to stop too, Capri? Because…I sure can. And then I can make you watch me fuck myself while you can’t touch anywhere, at all.”

Capri bit onto her lower lit to stop herself from moaning, to not show you that she needed your touch as much as you needed hers. But, she kept teasing your folds, which allowed you find her answer to your demand. “Good girl.” You flashed a smug smile, bucking against her hand. That movement of yours made her moan, like actually- she’d nodded in approval asking you to keep doing that. Well, you did. Anything to get the two of you over the edge at this point. By basically riding her hand, her fingers were pushed way deeper into you and you were having a fucking good time hearing her whining and also the stimulation you were getting. Shockingly, right as you pulled your finger out of her, Capri unravels. She unravels first, whining your name repeatedly. You kept pushing your finger in and pulling it out though, to see just how much she could take before becoming an overstimulated, squirming mess right in front your eyes. When it became harder and harder for her to keep her fingers on your cunt, you take it as your cue to stop while she continues to bring you closer to the edge. Your clit was throbbing, and you beg her for more. “Capri, oh fuck, oh my God- please I-”

“Please, what, honey?” She licked her lips, looking at you up and down, “Use your words.”

“Please…” Tears brim at yours eyes, feeling yourself growing wetter and wetter. “Please, Capri I need your fingers inside me. Please…?”

“That’s my girl.” She got up, kneeling now so she could kiss you while her busy hand stayed working. She dips a finger into you and you gasped, “Fuck. Oh, God. That feels so good, Capri.”

“Does it, baby? That feels good?” She practically spoke into the never ending kiss, as her action became rougher and every time her finger poked your g-spot, a whine would fall from your lips without fail. “You close, princess?” She asks as you feel her finger retreating. You nodded eagerly, bucking your hips so her finger would return to its spot. “Woah, you’re feeling a little bit too eager today, aren’t you?” She teases, biting onto her lower lip yet again.

“All thanks to you.” You rolled your eyes.

“Fine, fuck yourself with my hand then.” She arched a brow, her eyes darkened along with her attitude.

“Fuck. That’s not what I-”

“Say that again?” She held onto your face by the chin, “What’d you mean then? Tell me, or are you just gonna be a needy, angry little slut?”

You shook your head at her last few words, “I already had a fucking bad day, Capri. Please, please- make me come. I need it.”

Giving you a little shrug, her fingers enter you in a pair. “You should’ve just told me that, sweet girl. Now I’ve made you sad.” Capri kisses the crook of your neck, then biting and sucking to leave some marks which drew blood. You seethed, she soothed the areas with her tongue. Then, she trails back down to lap at your cunt, to make you come. She’s decided to give you a little treat after only making use of her hands. With your head thrown back, you felt your climax approach at a steady pace. “Why are you-?” You panted.

“Shh.” She shushed you, “Just let go, babe. It’s okay, I know what I said, but I just wanted to do a little something to make it up to you.” She vigorously rubbed your clit, causing to nearly scream as you reached your peak. You nearly fell onto your back but she caught you. “Shit, shit, shit.” You cursed, “We did not lay a towel-” She didn’t care, simply attacking your lips once again, wanting to hear you cry for her as you continued to ride out your orgasm.

“Oh, that’s so hot, baby.”

“I- oh, god. Okay, okay. That’s enough for today, yeah.” You managed to say, laying down completely now.

“Okay.” Capri presses a kiss to your cheek, “Okay, honey. You’re alright, you’re alright.”

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