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First request ever: Can you make a story about Gojo, where their both in a relationship but gojo had to end it because he was afraid that she would be in danger?

Thank you! Keep up the good work, I love your stories!!!

LET ME MARRY YOU

↳ GOJO さとる + fem!reader

The risk of dating you his too much for him to handle, so he breaks it off, only for him to come back to your doorstep years later and ask: "Let me marry you."

Note : istg each time i edited this... the wordcount grew lol. i hope u enjoyyy 🥹💗 tysm for enjoying my work it means everything

Warnings : angst -> fluff (?) -> happy ending trust me, Shibuya arc spoilers (Ep 9), manga spoilers (chapter 221)

🍒 More from Jay : Gojo works / Gojo fave works / JJK works / oct. reqs open

The risk of dating you is thrilling when Satoru's just a teenager in puppy love. But as he grows older, and heads into those dreaded 20s, the risk makes him more and more nervous.

What if something happens to you?

He presses kiss after kiss to your forehead and feels his chest tremble, feels his lips quiver, as he refrains from telling you the truth about the Jujutsu world. Satoru just can't do it.

There are so many instances of him saving you from curses that you're oblivious about. He just smiles strangely, and you wonder why he looks like he's just seen a ghost. Because he has, those pretty eyes see ghosts. But those pretty eyes also see you, "What am I looking at?" he responds after you ask why he's looking at you so tenderly, "I'm looking at my future wife." he flirts just to fluster you.

That's at the cafe, when things are still simple. He keeps thinking to himself, as he lays with you in bed some nights;

I want to marry you.

I'm going to marry you.

Please let me be your husband one day.

As if he's trying to manifest it.

Everything is okay-ish... until he gets pangs of fright when your name starts to be known outside of his closed circle of friends.

It's October 11th.

Gojo Satoru breaks up with you.

He leads you to believe that the two of you are just "right person, wrong time". It all hurts an incomprehensible amount for him, to finally cut the string that tethers the two of you together.

He sits on the stairs, head in his hands, mourning.

He starts many mornings with crying spells that last until midday.

He destroys evidence of you and him. In case anyone ever finds it and thus finds your apartment, or work, or college... or anything.

But he can't part with a very special photo. It's you and him in Okinawa, sharing a cheesy kiss at the beach. In the moment this photo was captured, Gojo remembers having whispered some dirty joke in your ear and that's why you smiled so big into his kiss.

He drifts to sleep to the lullaby lovesongs that defined your love.

Years pass, he refuses to even talk to you. The heartbreak worsens with time, he laughs when he realizes that on his 27th birthday.

Isn't time supposed to heal all wounds? Someone said that to him once. Well, they must have been lying without realizing it.

The day Gojo Satoru is sealed, he looks into Suguru's eyes, and remembers you through them. When he resides in that awful prison realm, he only thinks of you you you you you you you oh god he misses you so much that it feels like the very thought of your smile stabs his chest. Every memory is painful. Every flashback puts one more crack in his heart.

"Can't I ever catch a break...?" He laughs to himself, chattering skeletons making their eerie symphony around him.

He thinks. Ponders. Wonders. Broods. Daydreams. All about you. Always about you. Never anything else. Just his first love, from the late spring of his 17th year.

His earthly goddess.

The purpose of his benevolent actions.

He cries. And sobs. And weeps. Because no one can hear him but the skeletons and he's sure they don't mind the sight or sound of a 27 man howling in pain over a lost lover.

It's not just your relationship that he's mourning. But the fact he can't feel you in this cube... that he can't feel your presence in the world... that's worse than the heartbreak. At least through all these years, he's been able to sense your existence. Feel the subtle ripples of your soul no matter how distant you are; you'd be stood in a coffee shop, he'd be at Jujutsu High teaching, and yet feeling you.

Because as he promised to you at 17, "Half my soul is yours. And half your soul is mine. I'll always be with you even if I'm not there."

He has the biggest breakdown of his life in that little cramped suffocating claustrophobic eerie creepy box.

It's 19 days later. He's out. He's back in the world. And he feels the sense of you, your existence, swelling in his chest, tickling his mind, prodding his heart.

"Gojo sensei, where are you headed?"

"I'm gonna go find my other half." he says cryptically.

It's a stark bright day.

Gojo Satoru knocks at your apartment door.

You open it.

He looks at you, and you look at him.

"Hi."

"...hey...? Wow. Haha... you grew into your features, huh?"

Your voice fills his heart with life.

"You too... glad you still live in the same place... I was worried you might have moved out..."

"... Ah, Satoru, you'd be able to find me no matter what corner of the world I resided in."

Your laugh fills his mind with pleasant memories.

There's an a magnetism between you and him just like there always used to be. It feels like two magnets connecting at last, after feeling the distant attraction throughout all these years of distance.

"You're right." Satoru says after a silence of just staring into your eyes.

"I'll always find my way home."

A silence ensues after he says this.

"...haha... don't cry... or I'll cry..."

"... Satoru... I thought of you every day after you left me at the station."

"... me too."

"... why did you leave?"

He stares at you.

"... I was scared of you being in danger."

He gulps.

"Me? In danger? But you're the strongest, why would it matter."

Oh god that's right. You said it then when you were 17, "You're the strongest" and he carried that title with him from then. And now you've said it again. He's reminded. He feels a bit stupid. A bit ridiculous. A bit...

"You're right..." he chokes up. "I am. I could have protected you I guess..."

"... yeah, duh."

He smiles meekly.

It was more complicated than that, sweetheart. But I won't tell you.

He hesitates. He contemplates.

"I have to tell you everything... will you promise to believe everything I say even if it sounds insane?"

"Of course. What is it?"

He inhales deeply. And instead of blurting out his whole life story of being a sorcerer in the Jujutsu world, he just leans in and kisses you hard and truthfully. Cups your cheeks. Closes his eyes. Tastes you like a sweet from his childhood that he hasn't had for years. Presses to you. Takes in your scent.

Yeah yeah... he'll tell you everything in a minute.

But for now just let him kiss you until he runs out of breath.

Let him just...

"Hey..." he pulls away, gasping, "Let me marry you."

"Haha, Satoru..." you take it as a joke and laugh, because it sounds as bizarre and unexpected as one. Then you realize there's that serious look on his face. "... Satoru?"

"Can I?"

"... what?"

"Can I please?"

"... huh??"

"Can I marry you, please?"

He looks at you and waits for your answer. His poor heart. It's palpitating. His whole chest cavity inspires with love for you. This man that you haven't seen in years has just asked if you'll let him marry you — with very specific wording.

Can he? Will you let him?

It's funny in a way, because you think to yourself; this is such a Satoru thing to do... show up unannounced years later on your doorstep and ask for your hand in marriage as if no time has passed, as if you know the full story.

"Satoru... what happened to you throughout these years for you to come back to me and ask for my hand in marriage?" you ask, genuinely baffled.

He swallows slowly. "I know I sound like I've lost my mind. But I promise I haven't."

"That's hard to believe. The Satoru I remember was always on the brink of mania. A bit insane but not quite."

You make him laugh. "Yeah..."

"So are you asking to marry me out of insanity?"

"No."

"Well alright then. I guess I'll marry you."

You make him laugh again, with that funny tone. He hasn't laughed genuinely in years... it's always been that plastic laugh. But this is his genuine laugh. Silky and quiet. The opposite of his demeanor.

"I guess I should be explaining everything to you properly... before I ask you something like that."

"You're damn right..."

"... don't scold me too hard when I tell you all the reasons I left. Or, if you do, then at least hold me while you scold me. And run your fingers through my hair like you used to."

"Satoru."

"Yes?"

His heart throbs. He looks at you.

"Stop standing at the doorway and come inside."

"Oh."

You sigh. He smiles. Then he bows his head so it doesn't hit the top of the doorframe. Damn tiny Tokyo apartments. Your archway always had it out for the crown of his head. You laugh when he bumps into it just like he always used to.

So the two of you sit down and just talk. And talk. Maybe cry a bit. Actually, you cry a lot. And he holds you. And he says he's sorry. He says sorry over and over, as if the word is a bandage he's trying to wrap around all your heartbreak wounds that he caused.

"I'm sorry."

Satoru's apologies aren't easy to come by, and when you receive them, they nurse your heart. It's the gentleness with which he says it, and earnest too. Each successive sorry means more than the last.

"My angel..."

When you call him this after he vents to you about his time in the Prison Realm, and his overwhelming duty of being the strongest, he breaks down completely and just weeps in your arms.

He sobs like you've never heard him sob before, like a dog.

Finally. At least for a moment. He could be weak. Let down his guard. Be raw. Be emotional. Not a teacher. Not a sorcerer. Just your boy. Your Satoru.

Your consolation is all he wanted throughout these years. He looks up at you, eyes red and sore, nose sniffling, and stares at you like he can see your soul.

"...Satoru?"

"Marry me."

You chuckle again.

"If that will stop your tears..." you joke.

He sniffles loudly and swallows, composing himself.

"I thought about marrying you so much when we were together... 'n I tried so hard to bite my tongue when your name nearly rolled off it while talking to my students some days. I was always..."

On the verge of saying your name.

He sniffles long and hard and waits for your hand to weave into his hair.

"Will you think about it?"

"I will."

There's a silence. Satoru feels hopeful. He lays on your chest, arms around you like you're his whole world that he won't dare let go of again.

"There." you say with finality. "I thought about it. Let's get married."

"That took you, like, ten seconds."

You laugh with him. "Yeah... I already knew in my heart when you asked me at the doorway... you know... Satoru... it's funny. When you left, it felt like half my soul was gone. And when you knocked on my doorstep, it felt like I was whole again. Does that sound freaky, or does it tie into all this... Juju... Jujutsu stuff?"

He's silent.

"I have no idea."

"Wow. My future husband isn't knowledgeable at all." you joke.

His heart flutters at 'future husband'.

"Sorry." he says, smiling softly, "My mind is blank when your fingers are running through my hair."

The two of you go on and on, until you're laid in bed sleeping at each other's side. Resting. And god, did Gojo Satoru need a good rest.

In your arms, he's no longer an insomniac.

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MI AMOR — p.jongseong

PAIRING: jay x fem!reader GENRES: smut, slight fluff WC: 3.8k+

WARNINGS: unprotected sex (wrap it up and do it carefully), little plot, a bit of swearing, slaps on the skin, mention of hanging, lmk if i've forgotten anything.

NOTES: my first smut on this account, finally? i confess i'm not happy at all because i tried to get out of my bubble and fulfill some requests. after a long time i'm back to writing this so please be nice because it's not something i usually write. i've done and redone something for jay countless times and this was the only time i found myself (somewhat) satisfied with the writing. let me know what you think, these feedbacks are always welcome and help me to produce more and more. i hope you enjoy it!

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The cold climate of the city contrasted with the warmth of the whisky Jay had drunk a few seconds ago. The slight burn in his throat made him wheeze as he drummed the glass in his fingers.

Arms resting on the table, tired eyes looking around and listening to the middle-aged man with his Spanish accent talk about everything that involved money to him.

It was banal, and uninteresting that Jay was listening to all this while the men laughed at completely idiotic jokes and drank more of their expensive drinks.

"Are you tired, chico?" he asked, catching Jay's eye and he looked up at the man.

Now everyone else was talking about something while the oldest of them was looking in Jay's direction. He gave a quick smile, raising his glass and showing that he had finished his whisky.

"I'm just trying to pick things up…"

"Yes, I see" he came around the table to sit next to Jay, "You don't want to take over your father's things, do you?"

Jay really didn't want to. Being in that environment was not at all what he imagined would happen to his future. Of course, he knew about his father's business, he knew how much money he had and what he did to make it happen. But Jay simply didn't want to be part of it, not when he hadn't asked to be there.

"I assure you it will be quiet, I promise to take care of you" the man's sentence was interrupted by knocks on the door. Slight, but he managed to hear it and nod to Jay as he momentarily turned away "Mi hija."

Jay didn't want to turn around so abruptly because he knew who it was, but it was impossible not to look in your direction when he heard your voice. He'd be lying if he said he'd only accepted that damn meeting in the middle of an even worse week just because he was going to your father's house. Anyway, he'd find you and here you are.

"Hi, papá. I was wondering if you'd finished the meeting" your Spanish accent was much better than your father's, that's for sure. Jay loved it.

"Am I keeping him too long?" your father asked, making you roll your eyes as the older man made room for your figure to appear in Jay's field of vision.

He shuddered as soon as your eyes met, you looked beautiful. Like never before. And it wasn't anything fancy or anything like he always used to see when his parents got together. You were wearing simple, completely casual clothes and your loose hair gave your figure even more comfort.

"I don't think you can leave him there knowing that he doesn't feel comfortable" you said afterward, still looking at Jay as you beckoned him to come closer.

And he did. He didn't want to listen to any more of those men while you were calling him in such a graceful and unique way. The boy's feet just moved towards you and stopped close enough to you, still remembering the figure of his father next to the two of you.

"Can we continue this conversation later, Park?" your father asked, his voice serious but not at all angry.

"Of course" Jay greeted him and waited for you to leave the room before following behind you.

A considerable distance in that huge corridor as the footsteps headed towards the elevator. Once your father had closed the door and the two of you were waiting, Jay finally managed to slip one of his arms around your waist and pull your body against his. Your back pressed against Jay's chest, your hand on his arm sliding down to his hand resting on your stomach.

"How did you know I was here?" he whispered between your hair, his lips moving down to your neck and placing a kiss there. That gave you a slight shiver before you pulled away from Jay as soon as the elevator arrived.

The two of you entered and you quickly pressed the button to the first floor to get out.

"I saw your car in front of the mansion" you said so simply that he didn't have anything to say.

Jay hadn't parked thinking you'd recognize him. He had the perfect plan to text you and ask you to meet him in front of his house because he would already be there. But you found him first.

"So you recognize him?" Jay joked and hugged you again, this time facing you and placing a kiss on the top of your head.

"Impossible not to recognize him when we've lived through so much in there, mi amor."

He laughed out loud at your response, but knowing full well that it was all true. Being with you in any corner of the house, his car, or the city, had a little piece of you both. There were memories that you both shared, with Jay between your legs or with the marks of your mouth all over his body. Jay wanted to remind you of him in every way.

"Come on, I'll get you out of here" he intertwined his fingers in yours as the elevator opened, quickly leaving and heading for his car.

"And where are you taking me?" you asked. Your hands were still intertwined with his, but you didn't let go until you reached Jay's car.

He unlocked and opened the door for you, letting you in on the passenger side while he quickly turned around to get in on the driver's side.

"You know the mountain overlooking the sea that Sunghoon mentioned last week?" Jay glanced at you as he started the car and pulled out from where it was parked.

"That he went with his girlfriend? I think I know" you tried to remember, knowing that he and Sunghoon talked about a lot of things and even if you knew them all, it was always good to try to remember.

"We never had sex there, did we?" you almost choked at Jay's sudden question, glancing up quickly when he felt your gaze on him, laughing as you imagined the horrified expression on his face. But he had to pay attention to the road in the meantime. "Answer me, mi amor" he slid his hand up your thigh, squeezing it even though the restriction of your pants prevented him from touching your skin.

"Never" you replied.

"Good" he managed to look at you for a few seconds, squeezing your thigh even tighter before turning his attention back to the road.

That would be another place you and he would claim, as you had done with almost every corner of the city you had visited together.

The contact of Jay's fingertips with your skin sent shivers throughout your body. He took all the time in the world with you, from taking you to the back of the car to undressing you slowly while you sat on his lap, kissing you just as slowly.

In those moments when Jay felt he needed you even more than usual, it was good to be able to enjoy every little moment you could.

The view of the mountain had been forgotten the second you both jumped into the back seat, knowing that the real journey there hadn't been the view from outside the car. You two could do that later, perhaps.

Nibbling on Jay's lower lip, you heard him hiss softly at the slightly better contact between the undersides of both your bodies after you'd got rid of your pants and were down to your underwear.

He loved feeling you. He loved everything you were capable of doing to his body and that's because the two of you were only kissing at the moment, but Jay felt so aroused that the tightness of his boxer shorts was beginning to show.

"I missed you so much" he whispered after a while in silence.

The breeze outside was the only sound apart from the kiss you two shared. You smiled, moving your face away from him enough so that Jay could look at you in the dim light of the night.

Your beauty was unreal. He couldn't tell you how lucky he was to be able to have you with him and call you his girlfriend. Jay knew that you were worth more than any money his father could have made from those businesses.

Making millions, leading things he didn't even want to know about, none of that compared to having met you. The scenario itself wasn't the best, you were his father's business partner's daughter, but seeing you at a fortnightly party while you blew off every man who came your way made Jay sigh. He would be the next to get dumped, you wouldn't give a chance to the man who didn't even want to be there in the first place.

But Jay was taken aback when he needed a breather and left the hall, finding you leaning against a bench and staring off into the distance. Talking to you that night only started what you and he had slowly built up to.

Did you also think the same, how Jay was the only one who managed to win your heart? You knew which men your father worked with and you'd be lying if you said you didn't look at any of them. But you'd be honest enough to say that no one had caught your eye like Jay did.

He was different from all the others because he was there with you. After all, you were... You. Not because you were the daughter of someone like your father. Jay didn't even care about that, to tell you the truth. He only focused on you and only you.

"Mi amor" Jay's whisper brought you out of your thoughts, his hand now resting on your ass and squeezing the flesh without too much force when you looked down. You were sitting perfectly aligned on the head of his cock, evident by the erection almost bursting through the fabric.

Your eyes went up to Jay's face and he smiled lazily, his mouth pink from the newly shared kiss as his hand squeezed a little tighter at the same second that your hip – involuntarily – brushed against his.

"Baby, fuck" he moaned, feeling his boxers get wet with pre-cum and knowing that his slide was only being made easier because you were just as wet as he was. Your wetness slowly spread as you rolled your hips back.

"What? Do you want to see the view then, mi amor?" you teased, nibbling on Jay's cheek and trailing your lips down to his jaw. Your moan was so sly when your boyfriend's hands pushed your panties aside enough for him to slide his hand down to your pussy.

Parting your lips and collecting a good amount of your juices, Jay let his fingers move slowly up and down your pussy until he found your clit.

"I'm having the best of it" he whispered, circling your clit with ease due to how wet you were.

Your moan was music to his ears as his fingers worked on circling your swollen, needy muscle. Jay knew how sensitive you were in that area and paying attention to that before anything else was something he prioritized, even if his cock was starting to ache from how much it was throbbing to be inside you.

"Jay, I need..." his fingers slid down your pussy until he had two of them in your hole, squeezing them as he began to pump in and out.

"What do you need?" he asked. You wanted to punch him for his audacity, even though he was being careful while he fucked you with his fingers in such a delicious way. Hitting specific spots and pressing his thumb on your clit "Tell me. I want you to tell me, y/n."

Motherfucker. Jay was a cute son of a bitch for being like that even when he wasn't degrading you and wanting to take care of every inch of your body.

You rolled over with his fingers inside you, one of your hands going to the hair on the back of his neck and pulling Jay's face back against the back of the seat. From that angle, his neck was even more visible to you and the marks you would leave on his tanned skin would be a reminder of what it was like the first time the two of you were on that mountain in his car.

"Baby" he whimpered as your teeth slid across his skin, nibbling and muffling his moans as Jay's fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy. The lewd sound of wetness made your eyes squeeze shut tightly as you still nibbled on it and made your way to Jay's earlobe.

"I love your fingers, you know" your voice was charged with arousal and you were panting, you wanted to moan when Jay stopped moving them, wanting to pay attention to you. But that didn't stop you from contracting your pussy and squeezing his fingers, causing your boyfriend to bring his other hand up to your thigh to slap you.

The burning on your skin combined with how fucked up you were just from being in that position and how you both were. You weren't going to come at that moment.

"But I love it even more when I have your cock inside me."

"Is that what you want?" Jay asked, his fingers slowly pulling out of you. You didn't have to be a master to know that now it was your turn to work, lifting your hips enough for him to take off your boxers and help you out of your panties, abandoning them along with everything else on the floor of the car.

That's exactly what you wanted. It was his cock that you'd been craving ever since you and Jay got into the back seat of the car. So that's what he was going to give you anyway. But not before teasing you some more.

Holding the base and taking advantage of the angle you were at so he could enter you, Jay ran the tip of his cock all over your pussy. Only pre-cum could help it go in easily, especially as his fingers had worked hard enough to make you wet for him too. But you knew it wouldn't stop there.

Circling your clit with the tip of his cock, then going down your hole and teasing where you wanted him at that moment. Jay didn't enter you, just stroking everything he could and collecting as much of your juices as he could to wet his cock.

"You're..."

"I'm what?" he asked, at which point Jay's cock released itself as soon as it was at your entrance and, rolling his hands to your hips, he pulled you down and thrust himself into you in one go "Say it, mi amor."

He ordered his voice raspy, a moan caught in his throat as your pussy hugged him so tightly. In such a delicious way that it fit so perfectly.

A few seconds passed before your hands went to his face, holding him so close and feeling Jay's breathing hitch as your hips began to work.

"You're a motherfucker" you laughed softly, letting him kiss you as you moaned through his movements.

Jay wanted you to take the lead that night, bouncing on his cock and slapping your ass against his thighs as you sat down the way you wanted. He wanted to feel you, he wanted to go deep inside you, but with your movements. It was the night that Jay needed you so badly, but at the same time, he didn't want to be rude. So making you sit on him was a way of being able to look at you and appreciate your features in front of him. The movement of your body going up and down, your chest pressed against his as your mouth opened to moan his name when the kiss became too much to bear.

He loved fucking you, loved swearing at you as he shoved his cock roughly into you. Jay loved going slow and making love, hearing you declare yourself, and being able to declare yourself too. But unlike all that, nothing could compare to the needy sex he loved to have with you.

As if every time his cock hit its sweet spot, he needed to hold onto any part of your body without letting go of you. Afraid that you would run away or get away from him before it was all over. That was when Jay allowed himself to be vocal all the time, with his hands squeezing your hips and leaving even stronger marks so that you would remember the next morning what the two of you had done.

Jay didn't want it to ever end, least of all with the stuffy air inside the car, the sounds of skin slapping, and your moans mingling with his. One thing fits into another to make that sex one of the best yet.

You gave in to Jay when you felt his hands go to your ass, gripping your buttocks tightly as your hips began to wobble. He knew you'd come at any moment – he wasn't much different – so helping you wouldn't be a problem.

Lifting you there, up and down on his cock, Jay tilted his hips in search of more contact to go to your limit, where his cock reached you and made you scream his name without caring if anyone else was out there to hear you two. All that mattered was how much you needed your boyfriend and how good he made you feel.

"Jay, mi amor..." you whimpered to him as your stomach gave the all-too-familiar feeling it was coming. Your hands, which were still holding his face, slid up to Jay's neck and one of them grabbed him by the throat. You didn't think about that act, being the only visible place you could hold on to as he leaned in to get you fucked before you both reached the edge.

"I know, baby. I know, come with me" the brushing of lips against each other, the uneven breathing as you moaned his name and he moaned yours.

You'd already forgotten the sting of Jay's nails digging into your ass, helping you move up and down on his cock and matching the movements with his hips thrusting into you. Your fingers on his neck tightened a little, by instinct, and that made Jay's eyes widen.

For a second he stopped his movements and stared at you. You stared back, not knowing what had happened, ready to open your mouth and ask him what was going on.

"Do it again" he ordered.

"What?" you swallowed, your throat dry from keeping your mouth open too long and your eyes searching for an answer to what your boyfriend had said.

"Squeeze..." he whispered "Your hand on my neck again, please."

Your eyes rolled to where he had said it, noticing only now that his hand had wrapped around her neck. Of course, it was nothing compared to when Jay did that, like a human necklace around your neck when he held you there. But you could see the effect it had on him when the orbs darkened and Jay thrust his cock deep into you again.

A scream and a moan came from your throat as the movements resumed, and you squeezed his neck again with your fingertips, using a little more force and seeing his eyes close in the process. Jay couldn't believe that this would make him come even more easily.

He could ask you to do it again and again if he had to, because it was something new that had made his cock throb even more inside you.

With your free hand, you leaned on the back of the seat next to Jay's head, helping to lift his hips as you squeezed his neck and let him fuck you into oblivion.

"Come with me, mi amor" your whisper was a warning that your knot was bursting, that you were going to come and you wanted him to be on the same frequency. And he was.

Because as soon as everything broke, your pussy contracted on his cock as you came. It didn't take half a second for Jay to spill inside you, hot jets of cum invading you as his cock was milked by every spasm of your twitching pussy.

He moaned your name with his lips parted, so inviting that you couldn't stand it, and nibbled on the bottom one, taking it between your lips while still riding Jay through the rest of the orgasm until there was nothing left.

The next few minutes were spent with Jay carefully getting you off his lap and reaching for the shirt he was wearing earlier to clean you up. Carefully because of the overstimulation and how sensitive you were.

You wanted to remain sitting on his lap, cuddled up to your boyfriend who was still trying to normalize his breathing little by little.

"I missed you, you know that?" Jay said after a while in silence, glancing quickly outside to notice the darkness of the night and then looking back at you. Exhausted, your skin is illuminated by the reflection of the moonlight and the sweat from your sudden activities. Jay cracked a wide smile at that.

"Why didn't you tell me you were there? I missed you too and I could have gotten you out of that room so quickly..."

"I know. I'm sorry, mi amor" Jay let you kiss his lips in the process, hugging your body to his, both of you tired "I wanted to try and surprise you."

"And you did it by bringing me here" you said with your lips still close to his, hearing your boyfriend's laugh even though it was low.

"How about we see the other view now? Or do you want to continue?" Jay asked.

You seemed to think for a moment, looking at him and then out of the car before letting out a sigh.

"A bit of that view wouldn't be a bad idea" you shrugged "But we can come back here later, we've got all night."

It was your turn to laugh when Jay looked shocked, but then grateful that you'd said that since he didn't want to leave too soon. He wanted to enjoy all the time he had with you.

The truth was that the boy didn't like anything his family was involved in, nothing his father had in mind for his future. But being in that environment had led Jay to you.

So perhaps the only good thing about being there was that he had you by his side. And for that Jay would always be grateful.

#enhypen #enhypen smut #jay smut #enhypen jay #enhypen au #enhypen scenarios #enha smut #jongseong smut #park jongseong smut #enhypen masterlist #enhypen x reader #jay x reader #jay fanfics #jongseong x reader #enhypen imagines

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long-live-astronerd-ghost-king · 1 year

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Dannymay 2023. Day 7. Weapon. DPXDC.

The Justice League is trying to figure out Danny’s identity, and he’s not happy about it.

~Words hurt more than weapons~

~~~

Wonder Woman: You’re bound by the Lasso of Truth. No more chance of hiding secrets, ghost.

Danny: Are you kidding me?

Batman: Who are you, Phantom?

Danny: "I am a 400-foot tall purple platypus bear with pink horns and silver wings."

Captain Marvel: Wow, you don’t see many Fire Nation princesses these days.

Danny: Hm, at least someone with good taste here.

Danny: Have you even read the Fenton articles? Batman? Anyone? No? Remember. Ghosts will always find a way to lie. Your ribbon has no power over me.

~~~

Danny: ..I have a few words for you too, Batsy. Martha says hi. And she wants you to know that " ..if I see a damn clown in the immediate vicinity of one of my grandchildren or if I find out that you or any of the family are on patrol with broken bones, I’ll spank you as soon as I meet you on the other side. Obey Alfred. With love, Mother."

Flash:..Batman, why are you so pale?

Batman: Someone sprayed the fear toxin. Check the ventilation.

Flash:..

~~~

Superman: Stop it! Listen..

Phantom: I liked you when I was a kid, you know? They say it’s better to never meet your idols. Now I see it's truth.

Superman: You shouldn't be doing this alone. We can help you.

Danny: What makes you think I need your help? Don’t be a hypocrite. Why don’t you take off your glasses at the Daily Planet office? And why do you think that you can tell me what to do with my secret identity?

Danny: Don’t worry, I’m dead but my family is fine. I’m not like you, Big Blue. I will not sacrifice the people I love for my murderous secret.

Superman: What are you talking about?

Phantom: Don’t play dumb. In the land of the dead, people like to talk about the past, you know. You told Jonathan he wasn’t your father, and then you didn’t even try to save him. It’s cruel. But you can be happy, Jonathan doesn’t blame you for his death. I do.

The temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.

Superman: I.. I listened to what he said. He was trying to protect me.

Danny: So, how does it feel? Letting him die in front of you, knowing you could have saved him? Do you blame youself?

Superman: How dare you.

Danny: Of course, you do. Because no matter how many lives Superman saves, the most important one to you..You’ll never got it back. Afraid of being a lab rat? Superman is not special. I am not special too.

Danny: Don’t look down at me just because you have more experience behind you. Revealing my identity should be my choice, not yours.

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Danny: Stay out of my grave. *turns to Batman* You should stay away from your son’s grave too. Leave the past behind.

~Hairstyle. Sharp tongue. Physique. This Insolence.~

Batman: Jason?

Danny: Wrong ghost, old man.

Batman: ...You’re the one who said a ghost would always find a way to lie.

Danny: Pride and prejudice! *shit, I’m starting to swear like Mr.Lancer, It’s time to finish my english essay.* I’m not your Robin. Sorry bout that.

~Jane Austen? No hint more obvious. Jay doesn’t want to deal with the League? Well, Bruce doesn’t mind playing along.~

Batman: I understand.

Danny: Thank Ancients! Anyway, I’m leaving. Don’t look for me.

~~~

Tucker: Wow, Danny, when we told you to take care about the League, we thought you’d do it, like, without turning all of them against you.

Danny: Not all of them. And I didn’t do anything wrong. We talked.

Jazz: Danny, believe me, sometimes a conversation with you can cause more damage to your enemies than your ectoblasts.

Sam: Not just to them. Sometimes I also feel like his ideas are melting my brain.

Danny: Hey! Actually, you should be on my side.

Sam: We should?

Danny: Never mind. But if JL set foot in Amity Park I will sic on Wonder Woman her grandfather.

Tucker: But her Grandfather is Kronos. He’s a creep, trying to eat all his kids. Where do you even know such a monster from?

Clockwork *puts a cup of tea on the table and coughs to attract attention*.

Tucker: Wait a minute...

Tucker: Oh mY GOd, Mr. CLocKWoRk I’m sO SorRy, please don’t kill me.

Sam: Now you’ve changed your mind about importance of a healthy vegan diet, Tucker?

Tucker: ..No, I’m not that desperate.

~~~

~At the same time,somewhere in Ghost Zone~

Martha *teaches Jason to do a choke hold*.

~~~

~At the same time, in one of Amity Park’s alleys.~

Maddie and Jack *discuss ways to capture the Phantom*

Batman *appears behind them*:DoN’t toUcH my the сHiLd.

~~~

Jazz: Don't you think that mentioning Superman's father was too much?

Danny: Maybe.But..when I think about you, mom or dad in dander I can't imagine what would make me freeze and.. It just doesn't make sense, okey?

Jazz: You're still thinking about Dan, right?

Danny: Every.damn.time.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dannymay2023 #dannymay #Danny Phantom #dp #clockwork is kronos

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wonily · 1 year

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀🏹﹕lover boys!

♡ — valentine's day with enhypen

warnings : the most atrocious terms of endearment

[ lily’s rambles : v-day repost! my next few works will be reposts while i work on new ones! ]

other members under the cut!

희승 𓄹 ࣪˖ heeseung

ohmygosh he’d take you to a cute little café to enjoy a nice brunch with you !! he’s always been a pretty casual guy so he won’t make a huge deal out of valentine’s day but would still want you to feel special.

would probably take you around the block for a stroll and holds your hand the whole time because he’s just so happy to be with you, enjoying each other’s presence.

heeseung watched you adoringly, his hands clasped with yours as he swung your arms back and forth. you, on the other hand, marveled at your surroundings, never having explored the neighborhood as much as you would have wanted.

he sighed happily, a smile adorning his face and all he could do was look at the sky and wish on the sun, moon, and all the stars that this beautiful love and happiness would last for all eternity and beyond.

제이 𓄹 ࣪˖ jay

jay would start your day with a cute breakfast in bed :< he’d sit on the edge of your bed and insist on feeding you because he wants everything to be special for you.

gifts you an assorted bouquet of all your favorite flowers with a long, handwritten letter wherein he pours his heart out to you and it most definitely brings tears to your eyes because he’s so sweet.

“my dear yn, you will have to forgive me for saying this but i did not fall in love with you, for falling in love makes it sound like i had no choice but to love you. but i chose to love you, with all my heart, i walked into our love with open arms and it is, therefore, that i want you to know how much i truly love and adore you. since the day i have met you, i found solace and warmth in your presence and happiness at the mere thought of you. even as i am writing this letter, i cannot keep a smile from my face for i love you so much and i promise to love you forever, regardless of any circumstances. yours forever and longer, jay.”

제이크 𓄹 ࣪˖ jake

first things first, he gives you beaded charm bracelet that he made just for you <3 he’s got the biggest smile on his face and he just lights up when you put it on oh my gosh he’s so proud of that bracelet because he also made one for himself and now you get to match all the time :((

i’m not going to lie, jake seems like the type to sprawl on the couch and cuddle you most of the day while you watch as many movies as possible except he’s mostly just telling you he loves you but !! when night falls, he takes you out to this fancy dinner and spoils you with everything you want and refuses to even hear your protesting because you deserve it all :<

“i made a bracelet for you!” jake’s eyes lit up as he handed you a bracelet with all the beads in your favorite colors and little dangly charms that represented everything you liked. you wasted no time in strapping it onto your wrist right when he shows you another one, almost like yours.

upon closer inspection, you realize that your bracelets have a single matching charm– a heart– and jake grins happily at you. “now i can carry your heart everywhere i go and you can have mine everywhere you go!”

성훈 𓄹 ࣪˖ sunghoon

doesn’t really have a plan going into valentine’s day because he’d rather do whatever you wanted to do. it’s a day to celebrate love so he very much wants to celebrate you :<

but!! not having a plan doesn’t mean he doesn’t have a gift for you!! he got you a custom made music box :( and there’s little figures going ice skating just like you did on your first date :( and when you turn the music box dial, it plays your favorite song :((

you stare at the music box in your hand, observing it silently, eyes shining with wonder. and then, you turn the dial on the side and a familiarly sweet tune emanates from the box, the figurines on top spinning around in an ice skating waltz.

“do you like it?” sunghoon asks quietly, watching you intently. your lack of a reaction worries him and he can’t help but fret over whether you liked the gift or not but when you squeal and fly to hug him, he lets out a breathy chuckle and swears his face hurts from smiling.

선우 𓄹 ࣪˖ sunoo

he would so totally bake cookies with you :< just imagine piping pink frosting onto the heart-shaped cookies you baked together and decorating them with sugary sprinkles.

cuddles up with you on your couch, the both of you all wrapped in the biggest blanket he can find, watching a movie and munching on your cookies :( and then his head just naturally falls onto your shoulder and he’s just staring up at you, admiring you silently throughout the rest of the movie.

“you’re so pretty,” sunoo mumbled, peering up at you absentmindedly. he poked your cheeks gently, squishing them between his hands to pucker his lips and kissed you sweetly.

you felt your cheeks heat up and you hid your face behind your hands. warmth spread throughout your body, butterflies swarming in your tummy but sunoo only cooed, fluttering kisses over your face and hands.

정원 𓄹 ࣪˖ jungwon

he takes you on an picnic ^^ he makes sure to get to the park first and set everything up so everything’s just right when you get there and the moment you’re in sight, his face lights up with the biggest smile ever.

the lunch basket is packed with all of your favorites and he’s so proud of himself when you tell him everything was delicious awee :( and you would probably watch as the sky turns yellow and orange and red, just enjoying this beautiful time together.

your head lay comfortably on jungwon’s shoulder and you looked up at him with a gentle gaze. a warm shade of orange danced lightly over his face and when he met your eyes, his gaze reflected your own.

he leaned forward to kiss the tip of your nose and he offered you a soft smile. pulling you closer, he whispered quietly in your ear, “happy valentine’s day, rainbow.”

니키 𓄹 ࣪˖ ni-ki

oh gosh, the inner artist cheolsoo comes out on valentine’s day. he’s all proud as he gifts you a sketchbook filled with little sketches and paintings he’s done of you, with cute notes written around them like “first date ^^” next to a sketch of you on your first date.

he wants to take so, so, so many pictures with you, he’s so precious :( wears his fluffiest, warmest hoodie so that you cling to him and his heart bursts whenever he feels your arms wrap around him :( it’s more of a lazy day-in and he takes lots of candid photographs of you as a gift for the next year :(

“bun?” you hummed, craning your neck to peek up at your boyfriend, who leaned up ever so slightly to nuzzle his nose against yours.

he pulled away with a loose grin sprawled over his face and shook his head, “nothing, i just wanted to look at you.”

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stillenha · 3 months

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new year kiss series: jay

jay x you; established relationship, fluff

summary: jay sneaks you out to see the new years fireworks downtown… if you both actually make it in time words: 2k warnings: none

“Jay, what are you doing here?”

His signature smirk painted on his face. He was really hoping it would be you who would open the door after he rang the doorbell.

“I thought you were at Jake’s?” You continued, astonished to find him here. There’s just too many things on your mind right now that you never thought he’d be here.

“I was, then I thought of you and realized I miss you.” Jay’s head tilted slightly, as if he was shy. His smirk still stained when he handed the bouquet of your favorite colors that was hidden behind him all this time. “And I wanted to give you this.”

Your face smushed up before you realized you were making a loud cry. You jumped onto him in a tight hug as he almost stumbled behind him. His arm latched behind you as his scent rushed through your nose. It was such a comforting smell that your lips touched his neck under your hidden features. His hugs were always warm. This was a moment you craved for and you wished it could last forever.

“You didn’t have to.” Your words mumbled through his skin. It tickled him as he laughed quietly.

“Are you going to accept it or not?” Jay asked. He could stop smiling at how happy you were and hoped you would look at him and show him that lovely look of yours.

“Always.” You smiled at him, tears in your eyes when you let him go. Your arms hung at his shoulders before you collected the bouquet into your hands. “Thank you, Jay.”

Jay leaned in a little with a cheek close to you. His eyes avoided your and his lips moved to one side. “And what am I going to get in return?”

You laughed quietly at his wittiness and pecked a kiss onto his cute cheek. You both shared soft breaths under the little light by your front door together before you both heard someone behind you.

“Oh, Jay! Is that you?” One of your uncles came by with one of your 6-month old baby cousins in his arms. “Why don’t you come inside? The party is just getting started.”

“You mean, it’s been 4 hours, Uncle!” You laughed as you corrected him. The party started when everyone arrived, you thought.

“Yeah, you’re kind of right.” He laughed and continued to invite Jay in. “Well, you should still come inside. There’s plenty of food that hasn’t been served yet. Oh, besides that, let me give you a toast.”

Right when you were about to reject the offer for Jay, Jay was already ahead of you.

“No no, I’m okay. I’m actually gonna go get some more wine with (Y/N) and bring back for the celebration.” Jay’s smile could lie when your eyes widened at him. He could tell your eyes were cursing at him but he ignored it and continued, “We will actually be right back.”

“Oh, okay! Come quick though, it’ll be the new year soon!” Your uncle exclaimed then Jay waved at him after taking your hand. You both walked to his car before your uncle headed back inside and whispered to himself, “It’s only champagne though.”

“Are we really going to go get wine right now?” You asked when you got inside his car.

“No.” He started the engine and turned to you. He had the exact same thought as you when he side-eyed with an obvious smile. “I think it’s a really bad time to go there now.”

“Oh my god, I didn’t think you’d want to fight for the last bottle at the liquor store.” You sighed in relief. Your words had him grinning before you asked him, “Where are we going, anyway?”

“Watch the fireworks downtown.” Jay leaned over to pull your seatbelt. “Because I know you wouldn’t want to be more overwhelmed than you are now.”

For that second, you felt clouded by the warmth of his body over you. You wondered how he could see your face when he wasn’t even looking at you. How could he tell your brain was occupied with all of these family events for the holiday, on top of your busy work schedule after accepting a new one last month? He’s such a wonder, every single time.

After clicking your seatbelt on, his eyes laid on you. He was smiling still when he saw your cheeks burning up. To quickly stop him from staring, your arms wrapped around him under his opened jacket as you hid your face in his chest.

“Oh Jay, I’m so grateful.”

He chuckled softly, finding you cute while his face was flushed by the sudden hug. A cupped your head in a pat before he pulled back, “Okay okay, we should get going or we’re going to miss it.”

He moved back into his seat, set his seatbelt on and drove away as you hugged the bouquet on your lap.

It wasn’t even long until you both were downtown. The problem? Traffic. You peaked up a couple of times, realizing how congested the streets were. Slowly moving from one street to another felt like hours. You leaned back into your seat and turned to him.

“How was Jake’s party?” You asked because your family party was still lingering in your mind.

“It was kinda crazy. You know how much my friends love singing.” He shook his head.

“That’s right.” You leaned close to him in excitement. “I haven’t seen you sing in a while.”

“Yeah?” He seemed nervous, but rather, he felt a bit sad because you both haven’t been able to meet as much this month because of your new work and because of how busy your family is when it comes to the holidays. After you leaned back into your seat, he rested an arm over the wheel and leaned toward you. His smile was there when he asked, “You want me to sing right now?”

“No,” You smiled, almost as if you were teasing him. “I’d rather see you being your silly self singing in private.”

Jay grinned along, knowing that you were thinking of those times when you slept over at his place where he’d start singing in the kitchen in his pajamas in the morning. Perhaps he could ask you to stay for the night tonight.

“I won’t return you home, then.”

Jay’s words caught you off guard. He noticed. The distanced traffic sounds filled the air before he continued.

“I don’t want to send you home after tonight because I know how much it means to you to kiss tonight. And there’s so many new things to do together in the new year. They don’t even have to be new things.” Jay confessed, even though you both have had meaningful kisses before in the last year of dating. To you, kisses meant commitment and trust, and Jay wanted to make sure what he’s choosing to do would fulfill that. He remembered you saying how romantic it would be to start the new year with a kiss, and you didn’t realize it until your cheeks burned up. He turned to look at the still-red light, a pause in his speech before he continued. “I really can’t wait to pick you up from work, take you out on more dates, and especially wake up next to you everyday...”

It sounded impossible currently but Jay suddenly turned to you, “...by the end of the new year?”

“What do you mean?” You asked. Your heart was racing. You had a clue of what he meant, you just needed clarity. In so many ways, you felt that you were lacking to even accept what this may be, but you still yearn for the love you deserve, the love that Jay has been giving you since.

Jay set the car to park and picked at the pocket inside his jacket. He pulled out a ring, but he didn’t hand it to you yet. Your eyes lit up at his hand before you met his eyes.

“What I mean is, I promise you the future of us. Whatever comes to us, I feel that we can overcome it no matter how hard things are. I will be there for you, even if we are apart for a moment. Just like how we are now.” He reminisced of how hard it was to see you this month. You could sense that he never wanted this to happen again when he took your hand into his. His hand gripped yours tightly. You wanted to kiss him right then, as he continued. “So this, I promise you, I am committed to you, and want to be by your side for a long time.”

“Forever?” You asked, and it made Jay smile wider.

“Forever.” He confirmed.

Jay slid the ring through your finger before you noticed the similar ring in his finger. He kind of wiggled his hand so you could see it, as if he was teasing. He was so happy when your smile grew.

The countdown could be heard from your car before you both realized how close midnight was.

“Looks like we won’t make it in time.” Jay said in disappointment, but what else could you both really do? He wouldn’t be able to move his car unless other cars are moving. You squeezed his hand in yours so he could bring his attention to you.

“I prefer this.” You confessed quietly before you leaned closer to him. “With no one else around, just you and me in one place.”

Your other hand cupped his cheek, a soft rub tickled his smirk against your palm. Gazing into his loving eyes, there was nothing else that could matter. Your eyes began to tear up, thinking about how considerate and thoughtful he was of your small meaningless words. He truly meant the world to you when your lips curved. “Jay, I love you, sooo much that I could steal all of the stars in the universe if you ask.”

“You don’t need to, because you already have.” His thumb rubbed at your locked lands, getting lost in the galaxy eyes of yours. With all of his heart, he whispered, “I love you too, (Y/N).”

Jay’s voice sounded loud through his actions when his hand reached behind your neck. The countdown hit close to zero as his eyes stayed stuck at your lips. He pulled you to his lips, as if it was such a desirable taste, something he longed for since you both saw each other less. His hand was steady behind you, and if you knew how hot his body felt to see you after a long time, he’d probably drink you away. He missed the feeling of your soft lips brushing against his, yours the feeling of his gentleness of his crawling hands and tease of the tongue pushing through your kiss. In a short loop of colliding, you remembered how satisfying it was to crave him and to get him. You were out of breath when you both pulled away.

Your eyes stayed closed as your foreheads touched, feeling the fireworks in the sky mimicking the sparks in your bodies. Almost a minute later when your hearts calmed, your eyes opened and smiles were shared while the flashing lights continued.

"Happy new year." He whispered like before.

He held your promised hand still when you greeted him back, then he pressed a kiss onto it.

Just as you said, Jay would steal all of the stars for you too, even if it would take all night to get to your home. In this moment, he’s with you and you’re with him. Nothing else really mattered.

#enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen #enha imagines #enhypen jay #kpop imagines #jay #fluff #established relationship #jay x reader #park jongseong #enhypen jongseong #series #series: nye kiss #jongseong x reader

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altheasmeadow · 3 months

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Every Slytherin

wc: 1.2K

warnings: none

pairing: jungwon x reader

The room was frozen, everyone watching with a bated breath as they took in the scene before them. Tonight was supposed to be the most memorable night of the year, everybody was dressed in their finest gowns and suits, looking their best. Well, except for her… She was clad in the prettiest dress in the whole ball, only it was now covered in butter beer, courtesy of Ni-ki who was now cowering behind Jungwon. It was almost comedic seeing the young giant trying to hide behind the shortest member of his group. Jungwon stood with a grimace as he watched his chances with the girl disappear into thin air, he was hoping to confess his feelings towards her. As she opened her mouth Jungwon was expecting the worst, after all, her dress was ruined and all the witches and wizards had their attention on them.

This had all started because of Ni-ki, no not the spilling of the drink but the ball. He had spent too long inside the archives one day and sprung the idea of reigniting the balls that Hogwarts used to throw so often. Coming to the group one day at lunch excitedly boasting about his idea and all of the ideas he could throw together. He was convinced that this would be the best night of the year.

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“Guys! Guys!” The 6 seated heard their youngest shouting across the cafeteria, since the war the school had been trying to integrate bonds between all the houses rather than building the school based off of rivalry.

“Oh Please, Riki, I cannot handle another detention in your place.” Jake said exasperated, looking up at their maknae with tired eyes.

“What no, I didn't do anything this time, do you really think so low of me?’

“Yes.” The 6 answered in unison, before a couple moved to high five each other.

“Whatever, I found an old yearbook in the library and back then they had these huge balls thrown in the great hall” he exclaimed excitedly, however the others were dumbfounded.

“So what about it?” Jay didn’t understand why this was of importance right now, all he cared about was his meal that waited to be eaten.

“We should throw a ball!”

The group of 6 seated froze for a moment,they shared a quick look before bursting out into laughter. “No offense Riki but that has to be the stupidest idea you’ve had in a long time, how could we possibly manage that?” Sunoo cackled, he wasn’t wrong the 7 were in short losers. It wasn’t like they wanted to be popular though, they could’ve easily become the most popular group if they chose to open up to the school but they kept to themselves happily not trusting many. Except one…in Riki’s case at least.

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The sound of laughter broke Jungwon from his thoughts, such a beautiful laugh that he couldn’t have been more happy to hear after the tension had appeared. His head snapped to his right, turning to face the ice princess of the school with wide eyes wondering if she had lost her mind all of a sudden, why was she laughing after just being drenched in butter beer publicly?

“Oh I am so getting you in trouble for ruining the dress mom made me Riki!” She giggled, moving to grab a napkin Sunoo had rushed to grab for her and began patting down the wet patches.

“Wait no please don’t tell mom I’ll do anything!” Niki screeched, jumping from around Jungwon in a panic rushing to grab more napkins and begin trying to fix his mess.

“Mom?” Sunghoon, Jake, and Jay asked together tilting their heads in confusion at the same time.

“You never told your friends that we were siblings?” She wondered looking up at her little brother in amusement.

“And have them all try to date you? No thanks.”

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“I will help under the condition that Jungwon is my date.”

“What?!? Jungwon?!?!? Why not Sunghoon or even Heeseung?” Riki asked knowing of both her crush on the boy and his crush on his sister, more like obsession with his fellow prefect. Jungwon, despite being a Hufflepuff, was beyond obsessed with the prefect of Slytherin, reciprocated of course but he didn’t need to know that.

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It took a few more negotiations to get Riki to agree to talk to Jungwon for her but finally it was done, and here they were the duo had gotten unbelievably closer throughout the planning process of the ball, having used any chance to partner up and get to know each other better, despite Riki’s protests. Sunoo has been a big help in making sure the two had time alone together by dragging her brother to do other tasks even as he kicked and screeched.

“So… How’d you manage to make all of this happen so seamlessly?” Jungwon wondered, kicking his shoe tip at a rock as he walked her back to the Slytherin Dungeon.

“Hmm, with your help of course.” She answered coyly, running a hand through her hair to begin pulling out all of the pins that were beginning to cause a headache.

Noticing the reluctance to answer he instead switched to a different route, “Why me? You could have any guy or girl in the school?” He wondered, twiddling his thumbs to relinquish some of his nerves. He wasn’t wrong, she was top of her class, most beautiful in the school and excelled in a lot of extracurriculars so why did she choose one of the biggest losers in the school to be her date to the biggest night of the year.

“I like you, is that so hard to believe?”

“Yes.”

“Well believe it. I’ve noticed you many times throughout the years, the first year you pranked the professor because he made Sunoo upset in front of the whole class. Second year you cast a spell on Riki to turn him into a mouse because he was too hyper that day, very thankful for that by the way, quietest day ever. Third Year you tripped Yunho after he made me uncomfortable. Yes I knew it was on purpose I saw your cute little smirk. And Fourth year is when I really fell for you, you fiercely protected Riki from his bullies despite them bullying you too. You have heart Jugwon, and I happen to have really liked you for a really long time.” She rambled, not noticing the boy frozen behind her as she continued to walk ahead. When she shivered from the lack of body heat she snapped her head to the side trying to find the boy, and when she turned around she spotted the boy 5 feet away, almost trembling with emotion. He had been seen. He’d been noticed for years and he never knew.

“Won?” She questioned, looking at him worriedly almost flinching when his head snapped up at the sound of her voice and he made quick pace to meet her, gently grabbing her wrist and bringing it up to his jaw, turning his head to press a kiss at her pulse point before looking up at her with pleading eyes since she is currently wearing heels.

“If you mean that, Prove it.” He begged, lips pursing into a slight pout as he tried not to let the overwhelming emotions drive him insane.

And as her lips collided with his, he felt like it was his first breath of fresh air after years in a dusty room.

“Be my Hufflepuff,” She asked after pulling away despite his chasing lips.

“Who am I to deny a Slytherin the perfect Hufflepuff for her.”

beta read by: @adorawritesalot and also written with @explorewithd's help

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igotanidea · 1 year

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The fear: Jason Todd x fem!reader part 1

"I'm calling Y/N."

"I don't need her here!"

"We both know you do."

"I don't want her here!"

"Jason." Dick was caught in the middle between getting angry at his brother and being annoyed with his stubornness.

"Do not call her!" he yelled in frustration "I can handle myself. There's no need to."

12 hours earlier

In fact, nothing happened. It was just a regular day, regular patrol, regular criminals. Nothing unusual. Red Hood was running around the crime alley making sure no kids or working girls were harassed by any scumbags. Quite peaceful night to be honest. Until one particular bat decided to come by Red's territory. It was official business. Apparently, Scarecrow escaped from Arkham, again, and was last saw by Tim, crossing the Crime Alley's border. Jason was not happy with Dick appearance (since obviously Tim decided to stay behind, not ready to face his angered resurected brother) and instead of working together to capture Crane before any damage was done they started bantering. Who would have thought, right?

"Cut it off, you two! Something's happening there!" Tim yelled through the comms trying his best to take hold of the situation

"The only thing that is happening is Dick getting his ass handed to him!"

"I'm serious, Red. There's some.... smoke? Oh shit."

"Oh, shit!" Dick repeated in sudden realisation "where is it, Red Robin? Where do we go? What do you see?"

"It's coming from the building on your right side, Nightwing. And it's spreading really fast."

"We're on it." Dick assured "Hood?"

"I am not working with you. Not now, not ever. Get the hell out of..."

"Oh, screw you." Dick hissed and moved to the edge of the rooftop in order to swinging away. Jay could have stayed there for what he cared, but Dick was not going to be passive. Crime Alley or not, there were still people exposed to Crane's fear toxin. "You know, I was really hoping you grew up just a bit."

"Wait. I'll help you. But only because of the kids living in that building. They.... they don't deserve any of that toxin to reach them."

"Good choice, Red."

However, despite boys best efforts they could not fully eliminate the threat and when they started their rescue operation some children were already crying in fears and terrors their poisoned brains produced.

"Janet." Red turned towards one of the working girls, who usually took care of some of the kids "is everyone out?"

"No. We couldn't find Jimmy, he wouldn't come out. Red, what is happening?"

"Where did you last see him? On which floor?"

"Third, but I still don't...."

"Watch them, Wing. I'll get the kid!" Jason took of running. He knew Jimmy Thomas. He was barely 8 years old and has already been through too much trauma. To tell the truth, Jay saw too much of himself from the past in this boy and made it his personal mission to protect him. And now, he was failing at that.

"What are you...?" he was not even listeing to whatever his older brother was saying when he burst to the building, heading towards the third floor in frantic search for the boy.

"Jimmy?! Jimmy where are you?!"

"I'm scared. Please, don't hurt me....." trembling voice came just from around the corner and Jay's heart clenched.

"Fuck! Jimmy, hey, you're good, kiddo, you're good" he grabbed that little broken figure in his arms, cradling him into his chest, covering boy's face so he wouldn;t inhale any more of the gas. "I'll get you to safety, all right? It's gonna be all good, I promise."

"Red? Are you good there? Did you find the boy?" Dick spoke throught the comms

"Yeah, I got him. I'm taking him out right now. Did you call for help?"

"I though you didn't want to work with the bats...."

"MEDICAL help, you idiot. Of course I don't want more of you."

"I don't think any doctor will help with Crane's toxic. You know it just have to wear off."

"Yeah, thanks for the clarification, replacement. And you keep wondering why I don't want you around."

Funny thing about Jason Todd was that while he was always ready to kill and kick asses, full of anger and tended to be harsh, he would NEVER let anyone hurt a kid. That was exactly why his hotheadedness took over when he rushed for the rescue and didn't spend one second wondering how the fear gas will affect him.

And he was about to find out.

edit: part 2 is up!

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stefanmikaleson1864 · 11 months

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My Heart is Missing

Jay Halstead X Reader

My Heart is Missing

A/N: This is based on the last couple of episodes where Jay left to go back to the army. I’m also gonna be real honest I haven’t seen much sense he left so I hope you all like it !

If you like my work please comment like and reblog it means a lot to see interactions on my work.

Y/N’S POV

You and Jay halstead where on earth do you even begin with the two of you. He was already in the unit when you started. Voight partnered the two of you up .

It was a match right away. The two of you hit off immediately, and everyone in the office saw it. You both were always joking and laughing.

You were also the person he trusted the most in the world. Whether it be late night locker rooms or at a old dive bar over a few drinks.

You never got tired of being with each other. It was like no matter how much time you spent with each other it was never enough.

The day he asked you to move in with him it wasn't even a second thought. I mean you two were already basically living together.

Then the day he took you to your favorite dive bar and it was all decorated with lots of directions you knew something was up.

He took your breath away when he got down on one knee. He looked up at you with those baby blues and your heart stopped beating

“Y/N the best day of my life was when I meant you and every day after that has been even more amazing. And everyday i ask myself how lucky am i that you choose me. Someone who you think deserves being with you. I don’t ever want to loose that so will you marry me” Jay asked

“Well it’s about time yes hell yeah” you said.

He got up and kissed you hard and you both had happy tears running down both of your faces.

The rest of the night was a huge party filled with laughter and love.

About a year had passed and you finally both got married. It was in Trudy's backyard. Filled with twinkle lights and flowers.

You were a simple dress and you felt beautiful. It was casual but something you both imagined it would be.

Antonio was the one who married you two. The night went surpisingly off without a hitch. You couldn’t help but sit back and wonder how the hell you got this blessed.

6 months sense then had passed and now it was like your world was completely flipped.

Jay had been distant these past couple of months. Work has been a lot dealing with everything going on. We didn’t know who we should trust anymore. Our relationship with Voight was always a rocky one but now it felt like it was getting a lot worse.

He was being really weird and trying to break the team up it felt like. In a time where we all needed to be united it felt like he was dividing us.

The team used to be so close now it felt like we barely even talked outside of work. It was also taking it toll on me and Jay. we used to tell each other everything now we barely talk.

When we come home we both just kind go our separate ways. Jay will watch a game on the TV and I go back to the room and watch TV.

We wouldn’t have our dates anymore or morning coffee together. The car rides in the morning were also weren’t even talking about us anymore.

Before everything happened we were talking about marriage and babies. We were so happy now it was like a empty shell was sitting in the bed.

You didn’t know what to do because you both knew you couldn’t go on like this. Something was going to break and you were so scared that it was going to be the two of you.

Jay had to be have thinking the same thing because lately things were extra different with. He was hiding phone calls and being secretive.

You knew he wasn’t cheating Jay would never he was way to good of a man. You wanted to ask but you were to afraid to ask him.

So you figured when he was ready he would come and talk to you about it. You were just worried on how long that was going to take.

Before he was a open book. He would always tell you everything down to what he would eat for lunch.

It was hurting that what ever was going on he didn’t think it was worth sharing. It made you feel like you weren’t even his partner anymore.

Right now you were currently laying in bed. Dreading the morning day. You barely gotten asleep and now you had to bring yourself to get up.

Jay was already up and moving around. You could hear him and the way with everything was going you wanted to try your best and avoid him.

It was a good thing that today you were both off. And even though you were off you couldn’t make yourself go back to sleep. At this point there was no use.

You got your phone off the night stand and started scrolling through your stuff. You were scrolling for a while you didn’t realize how much time had truly passed.

When the door opened up and you almost broke your neck to see who was at the door.

Jay walked in and gave you a somber look on his face. It was hard to read what was going on and he looked like he was struggling to.

Before the two of you would be in bed right now cuddling and laughing and having a blast. Now the bed was cold next to you.

You struggled to on what to say trying to read the situation before breaking down. You missed the warmth of the broken man in front of you.

“Hey come sit wit me” you said pulling the covers back and creating a space for him in order to lay.

He walked over to you and kind of sat up straight. It was like you just meant the man he was being so distant.

You reached over and touched him and pulled him down so he was laying next to you.

You both just kind of looked at each other for a moment. No one was saying anything which was really nice at that moment just enjoying each other company.

“Hey” you both said at the same time making you both laugh

God you missed his laugh.

“You go” You said smiling at him

“I need to talk to you” He said

Your heart sunk into it’s chest and you felt like you couldn’t breathe.

“What’s going on” You asked swallowing the lump in your throat.

“I’m leaving” was all you said

You could feel the tears following down your face and he reached over and grabbed your face and wiped the tears off.

“Why i mean I know things were bad but I was holding out hope” You chocked out.

You couldn’t even see everything was blurry from the tears.

“God no hey look at me” Jay said

You looked at him and he had a sad look on his face.

“Hey not you i am not leaving you I am re enlisting i’m going to Bolivia” He said

You sat up and was leaning against the headboard. You took your hand and wiped your face so you could see properly.

“Why would you re enlist” You ask

“Because I don’t like the person I am becoming in the unit things have changed and i don’t wanna be that cop and look at us we haven’t been okay and I want us to I love you” Jay said

“So what you think leaving will help” You asked in a rhetorical voice

Jays head just kind of dropped before he spoke up.

“Yes I do I love you more than anyone or anything in the world and if I stay in the unit I’m gonna get worse were gonna get worse we need to do something and this way I can help people and know who the bad guys are” Jay said

You were struggling to understand how leaving would help wouldn’t you stay and want to fight.

“I don’t understand” was all you said.

“Look baby I love you I do and i’m not leaving right away like 2 weeks okay. I was gonna ask you should take some time off of work” Jay said

“We could go away for a little bit before me and you and go to greece like we always talked about” Jay said.

“Yeah that sounds amazing we both could use it” You smiled.

“Why didn’t you talk to me about it thought before deciding to just go” You asked

“Because you would try and stop me and if you did I didn’t know if I would have the strength to leave” Jay said

“You are my heart Jay halstead and I support you always and honestly if this is what you need” You said.

“It is and when i come back when my tour is over we can re group you know. Talk about a family and a life okay I’m just helping out a friend this isn’t forever” Jay said.

“Okay yeah just for a little bit” You said

“Just for a little bit” Jay said.

After Jay laid down and he pulled you close to him. Your head was on his chest and you could feel your heart beating.

The two of you haven’t been this connected in a while. But for once in a while you finally felt lie some hope was coming back.

This wasn’t going to be end this was just the beginning. A new chapter was closing and the other one was opening back up.

You did need the time off first thing in the morning you were taking off you and Jay were always going to go on the dream vacation.

Maybe it was what you needed to re spark everything. And as hard it was to let Jay go you know you needed to.

All you knew while he was gone your heart was going to be Missing.

#jay halstead #jay halstead one shot #jay halstead x reader #jay halstead imagine #One Chicago #one chicago imagine #one chicago x reader #Chicago PD #chicago pd imagine #chicago pd one shot #chicago pd x reader

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this time- epilogue

synopsis: a short glimpse of your marriage with the love of your life.

pairing: husband!jake x reader

genre: fluff, established relationship, married life, suggestive

warning: suggestive scene in the kitchen, implied smut

word count: 1381 words

note: read this time first to understand the story.

after two years of getting married, you and jake finally settled where you first started—at daebom. it is a small and quiet town for you to settle with your family.

before finding a house of your own, your parents were willing to let you stay with them. they were happy that they’re finally having time with aera and your husband. oh how they loved your husband. they were happy that they finally had a son in the family. and jake was happy to be part of your family.

when you and jake finally afforded to get your own place, you settled in a small simple house that reminds you of a cottage.

you and jake found jobs at daebom high as teachers. you still do what you love: teaching kids art and inspire them to reach their dreams.

aside from you and jake saying “i do,” on your wedding day, aera calling jake “daddy” was just the beginning of your family. when aera got used to the fact that her uncle jake is now her dad, she’d always tell her classmates that her dad is the best math teacher in the world.

aera says that she is always excited when classes end so that the three of you can go home together. sometimes, you and jake would go around the town with aera to introduce where both of you grew up. aera would enjoy every second of spending time with the family she has ever dreamed of.

and you? you were just thankful that you had a wonderful husband you fall in love with everyday, without growing tired of him.

“for my lovely wife.”

jake gives you a pink carnation from your mother’s flower shop. he likes to spoil you with so much love and it was a good reason for you to give him neck kisses. and he knew that he’d get some if he did.

“mommy, dadddy, please get a room.”

aera says while covering her eyes with disgust.

“good morning to you, kiddo!” jake kneels and carries aera, giving her a kiss in her cheek.

“mommy, daddy, i want a sister.”

your eyes grew while jake was giving you a mischievous grin.

“aera, we’ve talked about that.”

“daddy keeps calling me ‘kiddo’ when i'm already nine.”

now, you and jake talked about having another kid when you got married. both of you had been married for two years now and aera was showing that she's capable of not being taken care of all the time. sometimes, she walks by herself going to your parents and in town to buy some groceries. it’d be a lie if you said you didn’t want to have an addition to your family.

“sweetie, why don’t you go to your grandma’s. she might need help in the flower shop.”

jake he became excited, knowing your plan while aera nods her head, oblivious to your plan, “okay, mommy!”

aera kisses jake’s cheek then she does the same to you before getting out of the house.

when it was just the two of you alone, you crossed your arms, “so.”

“so?” jake slowly walks to you, his grin never escaping each step.

“it’s just the two of us here.”

“mhm…” jake was already in front of you, “didn’t know you were this naughty.”

“oh that? that was just a warm up.”

you lean forward and jake leans in but you tease him by leaning back. however, jake pulls you by your back then catches your lips. you giggle at his eagerness before kissing him with the same fast pace. he hoists you up on your the counter then kisses you again, nipping your lower lip.

your hands go to his hair and you guide him down to your neck, letting out a soft moan when he bites it.

“j-jake…how am i going to hide that?”

“jay taught me a trick," he sucks harder, "using a comb.”

you let out a breathy laugh, “that’s…that’s great.”

you pull jake’s face and open your mouth before kissing him again. your neck and forehead were sweating. you pull jake closer with your legs and caged him. when you felt his bulge, you gripped the edge of the kitchen counter and rubbed yourself against him. both of you moan at the pleasurable feeling.

“oh baby…” jake says with a breath while gripping on your waist as you kiss his ear.

“baby…i want you.”

jake took that as a signal to carry you to your room, making your plan a success.

you were in the middle of class, walking around the room, watching over your students. you stopped walking when you felt your head spin for a bit.

“mrs. sim, are you okay?” your student, sunoo, walks to you with worry in his eyes.

you held your head, still feeling your head spin.

“don’t worry, sunoo. i’m fine. but can i ask you to watch over the class while i go to the restroom.”

sunoo nods his head, “yes, mrs. sim.”

when you got to the bathroom, you realized that you’ve been having familiar symptoms.

the past few days, you’ve been vomiting every morning, thinking you were just lacking sleep. you also noticed that your sense of smell became more sensitive. and most importantly, you haven’t had your period.

“oh my god.”

you told jake to meet you at the library after his class ends. when he texts you that he’s done, you told him to meet you by the physics section.

first, you got the “anne of green gables” book you read when you were eight years old. you flipped through the pages while waiting for jake to return. when he texts you back, you immediately walked to the physics section. when you saw him walking by your direction, you pretended to read the book.

jake walks to the physics section. he remembered the first day he went to daebom high. he was just reading a book of his favorite subject but he didn’t know that a certain someone has been looking at him ever since. and that someone is looking at him the same way today.

you sit at the chair in front of jake with the book covering your face.

“psst!”

jake uncovers the textbook and gives you a warm smile.

“so, you wanted to meet me to replay the first time you saw me?”

“yeah. and because i have good news.”

you ask jake to lean forward and he does. you use the book to cover you and jake’s face. leaning to his ear, you whisper.

“i’m pregnant.”

you prevented yourself from laughing when jake’s eyes grew wide and his jaw left open.

“y-you’re…aera is going to be a big sister?”

you nod, “aera is going to be a big sister.”

you stood up when jake walked over to you. jake gives you a hug then kisses your forehead before kissing your face.

“shhhh!” the school librarian interrupts your precious moment.

“sorry, mrs. do.”

mrs. do lets out a huff before walking away.

“she was always grumpy.”

“we’re really going to have another baby?”

jake was still surprised, you figured. you held jake’s hand and held it to your belly.

“what if this baby is bad at math?”

in daebom’s school library, you liked a boy who read a physics textbook. you thought that it was the beginning of your puppy love story but a turn of events happened, leaving your story unfinished.

“then they’ll have me to tutor them.”

you and jake place your foreheads on top of each other, whispering “i love you’s” as you envision your future together with your family.

years later in daebom’s school library, you meet that same boy who is now a man. he tutored your seven-year-old daughter and you watched him become a good father-figure and fell in love with him again. you let him in his life after seeing how he loves you and your daughter as his family. you realized he is the love of your life amd you say the words, "i do" in a heartbeat. now, both of you are going to have another member in your family.

this time, you were certain that this will be the beginning of a new chapter in yours and jake's love story.

#ENHYPENWRITERS #enhypen au #enhypen jake au #enhypen jake x reader #enhypen jaeuyun x reader #enhypen fluff #enhypen jake fluff #enhypen angst #enhypen jake angst #enhypen jaeyun #enhypen jaeyun fluff #enhypen jaeyun angst #enhypen jake x reader fluff #enhypen jake x reader suggestive #jake sim au #sim jaeyun #jake au #jaeyun au

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twig-tea · 4 months

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10[ish] BL Boys People I Want Carnally

Tagged by @bengiyo who knows I am bad at short lists but also went over 10 on his own list, so everyone should just...not count as you scroll lol. Also warning that in the spirit of this tag game I am probably thirstier here than I've ever been on this site so if that isn't your jam, just scroll along!

BL characters who I absolutely Would, if given a chance (no homewrecking, we're playing by the rules of no-strings-no-relationship-just-getting-wrecked).

Mawin (Ingredients the Series)

Is it cheating to choose a character who basically is Jeff Satur? Maybe. But he's a musician with strong hands and emo hair and I am weak.

Dr. Jedi (Oxygen the Series)

I know we all blocked the doctor subplot from our minds. But this man was quiet, caring, and thirsting for years, he's got some pent-up aggression to get out and I volunteer as tribute. Also he's both extremely competent and a sad boi, two qualities I find very attractive. And that spiky hair is begging to be pulled.

Choi Yu Na (Semantic Error)

While the boys were running around being their messy selves, Yu Na was being a calm, competent, bisexual queen. The embodiment of "do I want to do her or be her", but in this case the answer is definitely both. Guh. I legitimately can't sentence when she's on the screen.

Gumpa (Not Me the series)

This show is of course filled with attractive men. But only one of them has built a found family and resistance group in his garage and was the only one who knew White wasn't Black, and look we've already established that competence is a kink of mine.

Namo (Not Me the series)

Ok but also Namo was smart enough to Not Get Involved, and she was artistic, and also gave off a kind of sad boi energy, and goddd her style in this. She wouldn't even need to do anything except let me worship her, I would do all the work.

Naruse Ryu (Ossan's Love: In the Sky)

Controversial but NGL one of the troubles I had with this AU S2 was that Naruse was so attractive I just wanted him to get laid and be happy. He's a competent, beautiful, confident, slightly bratty sad boi who isn't afraid to put you where he wants you; we could have fun.

YoonWon (The Eighth Sense)

This woman holds together the whole swim club, casually drinks everyone under the table, and gets her man, all while taking absolutely nothing seriously for most of the show. She can get me first.

Tua Phee (Dear Doctor, I'm Coming For Soul)

Tall, brooding, competent, caring, sad boi....clearly I have a type. Plus, he literally disappears, guaranteeing no complications.

In (180 Degrees Longitude)

OK YES I SEE A THEME [Note: Wang could also get it but I don't know if I could match his energy. In, on the other hand, this man looks like he jackhammers until you're done and then stares at a wall].

Yamato Kumai (Restart Tadaima no Ato De)

Please, no wonder Mitsuomi saw him and immediately latched on like a limpet. He's just the right amount of listless that he'd be down for whatever, but not enough that he wouldn't get into it.

Maya (Laws of Attraction)

The choice between Rose and Maya was EXCRUCIATING but while both could step on me, Maya would also let me step on them and I am nothing if not verse. Also the tattoos! And again do I need to repeat: Musicians have strong fingers.

Sunny (Our Dating Sim)

Extremely queer-coded, quiet, competent, tall, sad boi energy, would definitely tell me what she wants and expect that I meet her standards.

Kim (Diary of Tootsies)

NGL I love Natty in this show but she got elbowed out of the way by this man. We know from the show he has game, and we've already established I'm here for verse behaviour. Let's all ignore that he also has floppy hair.

Jay (Discipline Z: Vampire)

This was a close call with Ji Han (tall, floppy dark hair, sad boi, competent, we all know the drill by now) but in my heart of hearts honesty, when I think of Jay in her giant boots and her hacking skills I drool a little.

Daisy (Secret Crush on You)

I admit I don't usually prefer the 'innocence ready to be moulded' as a thing, but Daisy walks that confident/lack of confidence line so well that I think once they were comfortable we'd have fun and they could use me for practice all they want. [This is one in particular where I would 100% be down for a threesome. These two would not let you feel like a third wheel!]

Nawin (Laws of Attraction)

This is the man who defies all my rules and in breaking them is extremely hot. He's unhinged. He's massively entitled. He's baby. He's exactly the type to get obsessed after a one night stand. He's not particularly effective. AND YET. When he runs on screen covered in blood, wearing bloody knuckles, with a massive dorky grin on his face? Everything in me said IN ME (at least he has floppy hair, I am still predictable in one way).

ALRIGHT I'M STOPPING THERE.

tagging @wen-kexing-apologist @sorry-bonebag; @sparklyeyedhimbo; @respectthepetty; @isaksbestpillow; @slayerkitty; @wanderlust-in-my-soul

#tag game #multi bl #bl meta #not tagging shows to hide my thirst

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Alright so the TOH brainrot has come back in full force after the finale came out so now i too am making one of them lists of things that i liked/stuck out to me. Also sorry if this ends up just being a bunch of incoherent nonsense

HOLY SHIT TITAN!LUZ. the design is so cool what more can i say. Furthermore,

HOLY FUCK LUZ DIED????? i was so not expecting that and good lord was it heartbreaking. Eda and King's reaction to Luz's death were also heartbreaking, and so was the Collector finally realizing what death really is. And oh my god puppet!Camila crying as the balls of light pass by her, showing us that she has had the realization that her daughter died. After the grief and trauma of losing Manny, Camila and Luz had a heart to heart which made their bond stronger than ever, only for Camila to lose Luz aswell.

LUZ SAID THE THING! NOW EAT THIS SUCKAAAAAA!!!!!

THE BOILING ISLES IS BIGENDER BABY! i honestly love the titan so much now. His bad girl coven t-shirt and glyph pants and dad-bod are absolutely everything. (Also what's with the little hooty worm sticking out of her eye socket??)

The goddamn bread pun 😭 that warms my heart so much

The raeda in this episode was IMMACULATE. I was really hoping for a kiss but i'm still happy with what WAD gave us. The loving stares, Raine's absolute joy when Eda and Titan!Luz came to their rescue in the throne room, the hugs and nuzzles, the cuddling in their new nest, etc. They seem so relaxed and happy at the end. The world has been saved and now they can finally live their lives together and rekindle their relationship. Oh and how could i forget the EARRING SWAP!! they're wearing eachother's earrings!!! I've seen quite a few ppl interpreting the exchanging of earrings/jewelry as a marriage custom in the demon realm, implying that Eda and Raine are married in the timeskip. I never cared much for the idea of raeda getting married but you know what? I like this headcanon.

Raine whistling raine's rhapsody/eda's reqiuem.

Hunter is a palisman carver! And he has a new palisman! Apparently the little blue jay's name is Waffles and that's just adorable.

Raine also has a palisman now and it's a little fox! I wonder what their name is though.

The entire hexsquad has matching Flapjack tattoos! Also Flapjack's grave, that gave me so many feels. But im so happy to see how Hunter has healed!

Harpy Lilith!

Eda is the principal of a school now?

Eda's hook arm! Also just everyone's new outfits/appearances in general. I love Raine's fully white hair and their scars and their outfit just oozes gender. I love Luz's outfit and punk eyeliner. I love Amity's hairstyle. I love how Lilith kept her short ginger hairstyle. I love Gus's new hair and his little beard. I love Willow's shorter hair and sporty outfit. Mattholomule has a real mustache now!

Fuck yeah they figured out how to remove sigils so now the BI residents can do magic like the Titan really intended!

Aladarius canon??

Everyone reuniting with their dads. Amity running to Alador whilst Odalia just stands at the side with an annoyed face. Fucking priceless. Willow's dads kissed on screen! Hunter thinking no one would be there for him only for Darius and Eberwolf to show up and accept him into their family. my heart 😭❤️

Eda and Camila finally got to meet!

Luz reuniting with King and Eda made me sob so unbelievably hard.

Luz and Vee graduated together!

Luz goes to college in the demon realm!

I thought she was giving all her Azura stuff away at first but i think she's actually bringing it all with her to college.

I love everything about Luz's quinceañera (or should i say KING-ceañera)

I love the very last part where every character we've come to know and love over these 3 wonderful years (except Odalia lmfao) say "Byeee!" to the audience. What a perfect way to end this series.

I think that's it lol i have so many thoughts

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betterthanburrow · 1 year

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Fashion Designer’s Boyfriend - Instagram AU

(Bengals Quarterback! Joe Burrow x Designer! OC)

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yourinstagram: a dream come true @.emijay 🦋🤍

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joeyb_9: there are not enough words in the dictionary that can describe how proud i am of you for achieving your dreams… i’m truly so happy and proud of you!

↳ yourinstagram: thank you baby 🤍

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↳ yourinstagram: i’m so happy you came by 🤍

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Y/FNWorld: Joe Burrow’s Instagram Story of Y/FN at her pop-up shop that was opened this past week!

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username1: the way Joe will only be active on Instagram is when he wants to post about football or when he wants to support Y/N’s business.

username2: i was at the pop-up shop earlier today and saw him clinging by Y/N’s side any chance he got when she wasn’t busy talking to customers and if she was busy talking to customer he would hang out in the back of the shop, away from the crowd… i can’t believe the Bengal’s Quarterback is such an anti-social guy when it comes to any events outside of football.

↳ username3: when i went to the pop-up shop on the 2nd day that the shop was open, it was very crowded… and with today being the last day i would expect there to be more people than the amount of people on the first day and second day of the shop being open. so it’s not surprising that Joe (who is anti-social) wouldn’t like being in that crowded environment of the shop.

↳ username4: it’s sweet to know that even though Joe doesn’t like crowded places where he’s not comfortable… he still wants to go support Y/N and her dreams just like how she has alway supported him.

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SweetyHigh: our interview with Y/FN Y/LN & Emi Jay about their pop-up shop is available to watch on Youtube or click the link in our bio to read the article!

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emijay: thank you for interviewing us!

username1: i think this is the first time in an interview where Y/N talks about Joe and didn’t try to shut down the questions about him… it makes me happy that she is starting to be more comfortable publicly talking about their relationship.

↳ username2: most of the time in Y/N’s interviews, they’ll always ask about her relationship with Joe and never want to talk about anything about else… but in this interview, the only question that was about Joe was asked to Y/N towards the end of the interview and the question wasn’t about their relationship.

yourinstagram: this was such a fun interview to do 🤍

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joeyb_9: it’s hard being a fashion designer’s boyfriend.

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yourinstagram: oh really… it’s hard being a fashion designer’s boyfriend?! i wonder how hard it is for the fashion designer?!

↳ joeyb_9: the fashion designer that i’ve been in a relationship with for almost 5 years makes everything she does look so easy ☺️

↳ yourinstagram: well you’ll have to introduce me to this fashion designer because it’s not an easy job…

↳ joeyb_9: i never said it was an easy job Petals… i just said you made it look easy (because you’re so hardworking and talented and beautiful and i love you)

↳ yourinstagram: i’ll take that as a compliment 😊

isaacrochell: from the last time i checked… it’s hard to be a football player for the NFL as well.

↳ joeyb_9: i grew all this facial hair during the weeks of helping my girlfriend prepare for her pop-up shop 😵‍💫 i haven’t grown facial hair this fast while playing football.

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JLB_Updates: Y/N’s instagram story.

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username1: they don’t post about each other often, but when they do… it’s always the cutest stuff 🥹

username2: if they ever break up… love is DEAD!

username3: we got so much content from Y/N and Joe today… i don’t think this will ever happen again.

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yourinstagram: living in a daydream ☁️

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joeyb_9: you’re the love of my life Pearl.

↳ yourinstagram: that’s good news to hear baby.

allisonkuch: break up with your boyfriend and date me.

↳ yourinstagram: okay, it’s a done deal.

↳ joeyb_9: WAIT… just like our relationship is over?!

↳ isaacrochell: damn… Joe and i just thrown out of our relationships like that 😵‍💫 no hesitation at all.

Author’s Note:

this is definitely one of my favorite Instagram AUs that i have written so far, i definitely think that i could write a sequel to this Instagram AU in the future because i had so many ideas for the Bengals Quarterback x Fashion Designer couple!

y’all are getting spoiled with many Instagram AUs being posted during this past week because i had so many ideas for different Instagram AUs all at once.

thank you all for the love and support 🤍

#Joe Burrow #NFL #Cincinnati Bengals #LSU Tigers #CFB #Joe Burrow Fanfiction #Joe Burrow Fanfic #Joe Burrow Fic #Joe Burrow x Reader #Joe Burrow x OC #Joe Burrow Instagram #Joe Burrow Instagram AU #Instagram AU #NFL Fanfiction

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hunterscabin · 10 months

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This Baby Will Have A Father Part I

Summary: Y/N is an actress on Supernatural. After becoming pregnant, her boyfriend leaves her, not wanting anything to do with the baby. Unsure of what the future holds, her male co-stars show her that she’s not alone.

Pairings: Reader x SPN Cast

Warnings: Unplanned pregnancy, nervous reader, fluff

Word Count: 1.3k

Author’s Note: I only have two parts of this story written, and unless it gets major traction, I’m not sure I’ll be writing more. I didn’t want to be a tease and leave y’all hanging, but those who’ve responded said they don’t care and would like to read anyway. Let me know if I should keep going!

Filming had only resumed one week ago, and you were already having difficulty hiding your pregnancy. Hiatus had come at the perfect time, right when you were really starting to show, but now that you were in your fifth month, loose sweaters and baggy shirts were no longer able to conceal your constantly expanding stomach. You had told wardrobe and the show’s producers, but the life growing inside of you was still a secret to most of the cast and crew.

It had been a hectic day on set, and you were beyond grateful when Bob called for lunch. You saw some of the guys head into Jensen’s trailer and figured now was as good a time as any to tell them you were expecting. Before you could lose the gumption, you marched up to the door, pausing only briefly before knocking.

“Hey, Y/N/N!” Jensen smiled as he opened the door and stepped aside for you to come in. A loud roar of laughter filled the air.

“I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

“Not at all!” Jensen picked up his plate and pulled out the chair he had been using. “Have a seat.”

Along with the featured cast, many guest actors were in town to shoot a special episode. Jared and Misha were sitting at the kitchenette table with Rob while Alex and Rich enjoyed their lunch on the sofa.

“I think I’ll stand. Thanks, though, Jay.” The palpable apprehension coursing through you was in stark contrast to the lighthearted atmosphere in Jensen’s trailer, and your mood didn’t go unnoticed.

“Everything okay, Y/N?” Misha asked. Before the break, most of the cast had noticed and even discussed your unusually reserved and distant nature. Misha wondered if your current trepidation had anything to do with your pre-hiatus behavior.

“Yes.” You answered with uncertainty.

You had shared your pregnancy with some of the women in the cast earlier that week, and while their support and advice had been immensely heartening, it was emotionally exhausting going over your story again and again. You thought it’d be easier telling all the guys at once. Now, as your eyes scanned the room, you grew increasingly anxious seeing everyone’s attention on you. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea, after all.

“I have some news to share.” you said hesitantly.

“Good news, I hope?” Rob cautioned, his voice full of anticipation.

“Great news, actually.” You took a deep breath, uncrossed your arms, and opened your sweatshirt. “I’m pregnant.”

You smiled tentatively, not knowing how everyone would take the news. After what felt like ages, Alex stood to place a gentle hand on your shoulder.

“Congratulations, Y/N/N!” He beamed, kissing you on the cheek.

Rob and Rich were close behind, both of them pulling you into a warm hug.

“How far along are you?” Rob smiled as he leaned out of the embrace. He held you at arm’s length, taking in the sight of your bump.

“I’m just over five months along.”

“You look great!” Rich exclaimed.

“You really do.” Rob affirmed, giving your shoulder an encouraging squeeze. “I’m amazed you were able to hide this from us for so long. Now that I know, I can’t believe I didn’t see it before!”

“The ladies in wardrobe were very helpful.” You smiled coyly.

You were relieved that Rob, Rich, and Alex seemed genuinely happy, but you couldn’t shake the deafening silence radiating from the table behind you.

Jared, Jensen, and Misha still hadn’t said anything, so you turned to face them. When your eyes met theirs you could see their shock. They were the big brothers you never had, and you told each other everything. The most painful part of keeping your pregnancy a secret was lying to the three of them, but you had to process your own feelings before telling everyone else. You never imagined you’d find yourself alone and pregnant. In an instant, you went from being a responsible twenty-something who made all of the right decisions to a statistic mothers tell their daughters to scare them into abstinence. It had taken you months to come to terms with your new future. You had no idea how the boys would react.

“Do you know who the father is?” Jared questioned, breaking through the nervous silence.

“Jare.” Jensen chastised, reaching over and smacking Jared upside the head.

“It’s okay.” You flashed them both a soft smile, trying to ease some of the tension. You knew Jared didn’t mean any harm; it was a legitimate question that came from a place of sincere curiosity and not of judgment or ridicule. You hadn’t mentioned to them that you’d been seeing someone for a few months prior to getting pregnant. Your male cast mates tended to be a little too overprotective in the boyfriend department, so you didn’t usually go out of your way to share stories about your dating life.

“I do.” you confirmed.

“Does he know?” Jared followed up.

“Now that deserves a hit.” you joked, raising your eyebrows and nodding your head toward Jared. As if rehearsed, Jensen brought his hand down across the back of Jared’s head, ruffling his hair in the process.

Everyone snickered, but their laughter quickly faded when they noticed your somber expression.

“He said he isn’t ready to be a father,” your hands instinctively moved to your stomach, “and he doesn’t want any part of this.”

“Y/N, I didn’t…”

“It’s okay, Jare.” you assured, cutting his apology short. Your heart fell at the sight of his sheepish face. The looks of pity you received when telling your story never got easier.

Jensen walked over and placed a hand on the small of your back. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your temple. “Are you okay?” he asked, unsure of what else to say.

“I am.” Jensen looked at you suspiciously. “Really, I am.”

Your response was truthful. Life circumstances had taught to be strong and capable, and while you knew it would be the greatest challenge you ever faced, you felt prepared to handle life as a single mother. You were built for it.

After a moment of contemplation, you let out a deep sigh. “I just feel bad this little one won’t have a father.”

Your voice was almost a whisper, but everyone in the room heard your concern. A shadow of sadness cast over their faces, each of their hearts quietly breaking at the thought of you and your baby on your own.

“Y/N, you don’t have to do this alone.” Misha reached across the table and took your hand in his. “I will always be here for you.” His blue eyes were full of kindness.

“We will always be here for you.” Jared emphasized, standing to pull you into a hug.

Their sentiments were beyond touching, but you knew the inordinate amount of work that went into raising a baby, and it was a responsibility you had come to accept alone. You were never one to burden others with your needs, and all of these men had their own families. The last thing you wanted was to interject into their already busy lives.

Not wanting to fight their well intentions, you simply said “Thank you,” and leaned further into Jared’s comforting embrace.

The second you closed the trailer door behind you, everyone let out an audible sigh.

“That explains a lot.” Alex said.

“I’m really worried about her.” Rob confessed, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Me too,” Jensen agreed, “She has such a hard time asking for help, and she’s definitely going to need it.”

“We have to show her we’re serious about being there for her and being a part of this baby’s life.” Misha asserted.

A broad smile spread across Rich’s face, and he stood up from the sofa.

“I think I have an idea.”

Part II

Masterlist

#jensen ackles x reader #jenxen x reader #jared padalecki x reader #jared x reader #misha collins x reader #misha x reader #rob benedict x reader #richard speight x reader #alexander calvert x reader #alex calvert x reader #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural fanfic #supernatural fluff

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circus4apsycho8 · 10 months

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Hello! I love your blog so I wanted to make this request for Ninjago!!

I was wondering if you could write a scenario for each ninja were they have an older sister reader where the reader is reflecting on hard times from the past and the ninjas are there to comfort their older sister and just a bunch of sibling fluff!!( Also is it alright if you do Kai and Nya together so they both can have an older sister cuz some writers do them separately!!!) No rush take all the time you need 🩷🩷🩷

𝚊/𝚗: 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎! 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 :))))) 𝚒 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!

older sister!reader scenarios w/ the ninja

𝚔𝚊𝚒 & 𝚗𝚢𝚊

You’re happy that your parents are back. You really are.

So, why does it feel like you’re lying to yourself?

You find yourself alone in the Bounty early one morning - just before training. The others have yet to wake, leaving you to the quiet and your thoughts.

A stab of guilt courses throughout your heart as you think about your parents - both safe at Four Weapons. You, Kai, and Nya would be stopping to visit them in a day or so. And part of you is…what? Apathetic? Is that how you’re feeling?

When your parents had disappeared all those years ago, they had left you to look after both your siblings and the shop - hardly a burden a child should have to bear. But you did. Many nights, away from Kai and Nya’s prying little ears you would silently cry - mourning their disappearance, wondering if they’d ever be back. With the stress of it all piling on, you had hoped and hoped for them to return.

But they never did.

And so it continued - the stress, the chores, the ongoing lack of money, the burden of raising your siblings. It sucked every ounce out of you, and a side of you had been angry. Angry that your childhood had been snatched away overnight.

Are you just taking it out on them? Are those feelings finally resurfacing for you to sort through?

Conflict gnaws away at your insides as sneaky footsteps pad in your direction. A creak in the wood catches your attention as you snap your head in the noise’s direction.

“Woah! Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you,” Kai notes, grinning apologetically as he sits down a few feet away. Nya follows suit, the three of you sitting cross-legged in a triangle shape.

“You just look kind of down,” Nya admits, folding her hands together. “Is everything okay?”

You sigh, glancing over the horizon. “Yes…well, I don’t really know.”

“It’s about Mom and Dad, isn’t it?” Kai prompts.

With a sigh, you nod in response. “Yeah.”

“We haven’t really gotten the chance to talk about it,” Nya notes. “And a lot’s happened.”

“Are you guys…happy?” you wonder.

“I am,” Kai admits. “Uh…but I’m also kind of nervous, if that makes any sense?”

“Me too,” Nya adds. “I just…I don’t know what they’re going to be like, or how they’re going to act, or how I should act…”

“It’s certainly going to take some adjusting to have them around,” you muse. “But I guess I’m in about the same boat. Happy, but conflicted all the same. And I’m beginning to understand why, I think. Because…well, of course I can empathize with their situation. I get that it wasn’t their fault. But, at the same time, I still can’t help but be angry. I don’t know…it’s just a lot. And with Sensei gone, it makes it more difficult for me to process.”

“I know…and it happened so fast, too,” Nya replies. “It was hard to process all at once. And I think that any feelings you might have are valid.”

Kai nods, his eyes blazing with that comfortingly familiar determination. “Just know that we’re with you. We’ll tackle this together, like we always do.”

You grin, a tear running down your cheek as you shift to your knees, scooting towards your siblings so that you can bring them both in for a hug.

“I love you two so much,” you mumble, voice breaking slightly. “Never forget that.”

𝚓𝚊𝚢

“No way.”

“Yes way,” Jay counters, chuckling as he dangles a key from between his fingers, smirking at you before going to unlock the door to the giant mansion before you – the mansion that apparently belonged to your biological father.

Sure enough, the door swings open, allowing the two of you to slip through. Jay makes for the light switch while you’re left gawking at the interior.

“Fritz Donnegan? What?” you mumble, staring at a giant statue of the character.

“Our dad played Fritz Donnegan!” Jay chatters excitedly, beckoning you closer to him. You frown at that title – dad. Cliff Gordon? Your true father? It doesn’t stick well with you just yet. While they aren’t your biological parents, Ed and Edna would forever be your mom and dad. Not some egotistical, womanizing actor who hadn’t bothered to make contact with either of you.

Regardless, you make your way over to your little brother, arms folded as you watch him move a golden trophy. To your surprise, it opens a secret room.

“Isn’t this just the coolest thing?!” Jay chirps, rushing inside. “Our dad has a secret room!”

You sigh, unable to prevent yourself from smiling at your brother’s excitement. At least he’s happy.

“Yeah...it’s cool, I guess,” you mumble, glancing around. “Wow, he actually kept up with us?”

“Yeah, he did,” Jay answers as the two of you study the section of the wall filled with pinned pictures and articles featuring you and Jay. “I guess he cared at least a little bit.”

You remain silent, turning away from the wall as a newfound bitterness wells within your chest.

“Hey...what’s wrong?”

“I...I don’t know,” you confess, sitting down on the floor with a sigh. Jay sits a few feet away from you, a toy gun in his hand. “It just...doesn’t feel real. Or right, for the matter. I mean...we’re his kids, but he didn’t even want to meet us. Well, I-I get that having kids isn’t for everyone, and still we don’t know what happened between him and our biological mom, but still.”

“I understand,” Jay agrees, twirling the toy in his hands. “I mean...I didn’t have much time to process it either, what with the threat we had been facing at the time. But this doesn’t have to change the fact that Ed and Edna are the ones who raised us. We don’t have to stop calling them Mom and Dad because of this.”

You pause momentarily, pondering Jay’s words before nodding. “Yeah. Yeah, you’re right. Thanks, Jay.”

“Anytime,” he replies, aiming the toy gun at you before pulling the trigger. You squeal, expecting to be hit by foam dart or something. “Haha! Got you!”

You frown, glancing at the fake gun only to find that there’s a flag with the word “Zap!” printed on it.

“Jay...” you growl, sitting up slightly.

“Ah!” he shrieks as you promptly tackle him.

𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎

“No. Nope. Not happening. We will steal that cup before I have to deal with him again,” you spit, stomping out of the brig.

“Wait, why?” Kai wonders, the others glancing among themselves in confusion.

Cole sighs, holding his hands up to the rest of the team before following you out. “Hold on, let me talk to her.”

You hear this, sighing in irritation as you make your way outside of the Bounty. “Are you seriously willing to put up with Dad’s shit just to get the Blade Cup when we can just steal it? We won’t risk our cover that way either!”

“Okay, wait, just slow down,” Cole encourages. You twirl to face him, crossing your arms as you glare at him. “Trust me when I say that I don’t want to face Dad either.”

“Great. We’ll steal it tonight and be on our way.”

“But I don’t want to exactly steal it either,” Cole adds.

“Cole, we’re talking the Great Devourer here. You know - massive snake that will consume all of Ninjago. I think I’m willing to break a few locks rather than risk the entirety of mankind, thank you.”

“I agree, but I think there’s something else we should both consider,” he starts tentatively. You clench your jaw, hoping he doesn’t bring up what you think he will. “I know that we’re not on good terms with him right now. But...people can change-”

“No,” you decline, stepping back. “Lou won’t ever change. He’s got his head so far up his ass that he refuses to confront reality. He’ll just force his kids to do it instead!”

“That was then!” Cole counters, voice still calm. “We don’t know the person that he is now. Don’t you think that Mom would have wanted us to give him another chance?”

“Mom is dead,” you hiss. “And she would have been mad at how he handled her death.”

A heavy silence drapes across the two of you as you find yourself tearing up, averting your gaze from your little brother.

“I...you know I’m not denying that, right? I’m not saying that your points are wrong, because they’re not. We have a reason to be mad with him. But...all I’m saying is that we just give him a last chance. We can keep our cover going, or we can tell him who we really are, but...I don’t think it’s right just to avoid him now. If we see that he hasn’t changed...then we can just cut him out completely.”

You stare absentmindedly out towards the sunset, contemplating Cole’s words. Part of you doesn’t know if you’re ready to see Lou again, but...the other half of you knows that Cole is right.

Closing your eyes, you nod. “Okay. Okay. You’re right. But...if it goes downhill...”

“We won’t talk to him again,” Cole assures. “Sound doable?”

“I think so,” you reply, smiling sadly at him. Cole quietly comes over to you, offering you a hug which you accept.

“We’re not going to let him walk over us again,” he mumbles.

“I know. I know. I just...” you trail off, unsure of how to phrase your feelings as he hugs you.

“We’ll figure it out,” he replies. “We always do, don’t we?”

𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚎

Your fingers absentmindedly trace patterns within the snow topping the earth, eyes lingering on the tombstone jutting from the ground.

It’s been months since your father died, leaving you feeling lost and with a newfound little brother whom you’d met at his funeral.

Tears sting at your eyes as you close them, wishing you had found Julien earlier. Why did he have to pass so quickly? He was a good man, and you were only just beginning to reconnect with him after being separated for a few years.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the crunching of snow behind you. After taking a moment to wipe your tears, you turn around.

“Oh,” you say, spotting Zane standing a few feet away from you. “Hi, Zane.”

“Good afternoon,” he greets quietly, coming to sit beside you. For a moment, the two of you are simply quiet, both working through your own thoughts. “I thought you had left for college?”

“I’m about to,” you explain, gaze downcast. “I just...needed to say goodbye, I think.”

“I understand,” Zane answers. “Our team is preparing to take another mission, so I know I will not be able to visit for quite some time.”

You nod, biting your lip as a tear falls from your cheek. “I miss him, Zane.”

Zane turns to look at you, eyes furrowed and expression sharing your pain. “As do I.”

“I wish he was still here,” you admit. “I just...how do I know that I’m taking the right path if he isn’t here to guide us?”

“There is one fact I know for certain: he would be proud of us no matter the path we choose,” he states. “He would be so happy to see you beginning your new life.”

You smile softly, nodding in agreement. “Yeah. You’re right. And he would be proud of you, too.”

𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍

You can’t believe that woman has the audacity to show herself to the two of you. Your glare is stuck on Misako for a moment before you spin, immediately making your way out of the area.

Thankfully, Lloyd seems to be on the same page because he follows you through the twisted halls of the museum, both silent as you stew in your anger. Soon enough, the two of you find a secluded spot to sit at.

“After all this time...” you trail off, exhaling sharply as you shake your head. “Now she’s showing her face. Can you believe it?”

“No...no, I can’t,” Lloyd answers, sitting down next to the bottomless pit. “Why now? And not when we needed her?”

“And especially after Dad tried so hard to keep us together! She just cast us aside at some random school. For what? To get rid of us?”

“Who knows,” Lloyd responds as you sit next to him. You remain silent, biting your lip to prevent your voice from shaking.

Even without words, Lloyd understands that you’re upset. He simply lays his head on your shoulder, the two of you thinking in silent support of each other.

“What do you think we should do?” Lloyd wonders after a few minutes, pulling away slightly.

“I honestly don’t know,” you admit, shaking your head as you stare at the depths of the pit.

“Well...whatever you decide to do, just know I believe in you,” he adds.

You smile softly, ruffling his hair. “Thanks, kiddo.”

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seungily · 1 year

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Helloo. Can i request a Classmate yandere enhypen reaction when you ask them out for a date?

classmate yandere! enhypen when you ask them out on a date

authors note: reqs are always opened <3 im so creative for all these scenarios i hope you like it LMAOGSHSS

heeseung

- man would be just staring at you like he always does when he suddenly sees you glacing at him

- he turns back to his notebook while you approach him

- “uhm heeseung can I talk to you?” you ask nervously

- man drops everything just to admire you close up and gives you a small nod

- “i’ve been thinking about you ever since the day you saved me from those strangers- and i was wondering if you’d like to go out- with me?” you said fidgetting with your fingers

- heeseung was estatic to say the least

- he’d just grab your hands and gently mumble a yes while you hug him your eyes crinkling while smiling

- only if you knew he hired those strangers just to be a hero infront of you and so you’d be his only :]

- nevertheless he was extremely happy and if you’d ask him, he’d do what he did again just to see you in his arms

jay

- he’d probably be the cold guy who is always “mysterious” and people would stay away from

- but you? oh you just loved his aura and that led to you having a crush on him since the day you transferred to this school

- your friends never really encouraged you to confess or go near him as they found him ‘odd’

- that was until you finally gained the courage yourself to finally admit what you truly felt

- oh boy and if this wasn’t your worst mistake :)

- “jay? i know we haven’t ever talked before.. and you probably don’t even know who I am! but.. I just wanted to say I think youre really pretty- no! hot- and uh would you mind going on a date with me?”

- god you were probably a blushing mess by then but jay just smiled and grabbed you waist

- “sure :]” he said very coolly

- while you were going insane jay knew he had to get rid of your friends soon just to be closer to his princess (you) and get rid of distractions who try to steal you away :)

jake

- jake was one of the popular boys at your highschool

- he’d get confessions ever. single. day and rejected everyone

- everyone said that he was waiting for a ‘special one’ but most shrugged it off as rumors

- one of them being you.. “i heard he’s a yandere” you snorted “stop being ridiculous, why would he even go to school then? to find his one and only love who he’s obsessed with?”

- oh you were so right :]

- you made your way to him after your friends encouraged you to and handed him a rose

- which he curiously accepted making everyone in the hallway gasp including you but you soon began saying

- “mind going on a date with me?”

- he smirked and said “i dont see why not”

- you were overjoyed and he knew it, after all he was stalking you only for your attention and he finally got what he wanted

sunghoon

- sunghoon was one of your many bestfriends

- while you were a social butterfly, sunghoon was quiet and reserved unless it was you

- he even refused to hang out with your friends unless it was only you

- it was your birthday and ofc you invited all your friends meaning half of the school :]

- to your surprise nobody showed up except for him

- “oh why am i the only one here?”

- at this point you were holding yourself from breaking down but you managed to say “hey.. they ditched me but how about we consider this a date?”

- “a- what?” sunghoon seemed shocked but you just went up to him and confessed how much you appreciated him

- he just grabbed your face and kissed you while you let him without knowing he’s the one who threatened your friends to not come to the party so he could have you all to himself :]

sunoo

- sunoo was the one who approached you and became your friend

- he was a social butterfly while you were a friendless ugly girl in your highschool

- atleast that’s how you felt

- “don’t worry even if youre ugly youre still mine!” sunoo beamed at you, his comment made you feel better and worse at the same time

- you began liking him after a while because of his persona and the way he made you feel so special when all you thought you were was worthless

- “sunoo wanna go to the sunflower field after school?” you ask

- “is this your indirect way of asking me on a date?” he giggled

- your cheeks went red but you confidently spoke “how about a yes?”

- sunoo grabbed your hand and chuckled happily

- i mean why wouldn’t he? his gaslighting worked, on your classmates and on you aswell but who cares if you think youre ugly when youre the most gorgeous person anyone has ever laid their eyes on

- you were his now and he was going to take you away from all these people who were able to see you when you belong with him :]

jungwon

- he was technically your brother’s bestfriend and you often stole glances at him

- god in your eyes, he’s the most gorgeous thing you’ve ever laid your eyes on

- probably because you’re homeschooled and haven’t seen any other male species other than your dad, brother and him ofc

- so once your brother threw a party (which you strictly weren’t allowed to go into) you decided to go in and do the dumbest thing a human could possibly think of (sorry yn :] )

- “yn what are you doing here?” jungwon practically screamed and seemed more scared than you were

- “jungwon I need to talk to you!” you practically cried out then cringed at your tone

- jungwon’s heart flipped but he took you to your room before you began talking

- “jungwon look I know this is weird but.. i like you will you. go on a date with me?.. eventhough you probably view me as a little sister-“

- before you could finish he pecked your lips and said “of course but not now love” he said before running back downstairs where your brother was calling him

- you practically fainted after what he did without knowing how your “family” or should I say fake family was getting paid by jungwon for all these fake scenarios

niki

- you were quite popular yourself while niki was a quiet kid

- being popular meant dealing with egoistic assholes who cant accept getting rejected by someone not in their league :]

- so when jaehyun (a jock) confessed to youand you softly rejected him

- he grabbed your arm and began threatening you when suddenly someone’s tall figure came infront of you

- “leave.” he spoke with a deep voice and jaehyun went flying, he the. turned to you

- “yn are you okay?” you realised it was niki and you realised how ethereal he was upclose

- “y-yeah thank you so much-“ you mumbled still recovering from what happened

- “no problem” he gave you a small smile when you grabbed his hand “w-wait do you mind hanging out later?”

- he raised an eyebrow while you flushed red “n-no like as a t-thank you from me-“

- he smiled much wider this time and nodded

- god he was waiting for this moment his whole life

- maybe he would even finally remove the camera from your necklace now as it’s time for his plan :]

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So It Goes

A Star Spangled Seresin One Shot

Warnings: Language, drinking, smut. 18+ Minors DNI. Banner Credit @thedroneranger

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I wrote this for the wonderful Jay, who helped inspire the character of Jaycee. This is a fun little one-shot she requested based on the Taylor Swift song "So It Goes"

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When Jaycee opened her email, she couldn't believe it. She had to read it again three more times just to make sure her brain wasn't playing tricks on her. Her lunch was quickly abandoned as she raced down the White House halls to Jake's office. She knew he would be in there alone.

After confirming with his assistant she burst into his office.

"Darlin? Are you okay?" Jake asked her with wide eyes. "I WON!" Jaycee shouted as she bounded over to Jake and jumped in his arms. His face lit up in instant recognition.

"You won the Washington Women in Journalism Award? Are you kidding me! Bade that's fucking amazing!" Jake cheered as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in for a heated kiss before spinning her around.

"I'm so freaking proud of you! I knew you would win your article was amazing!" Jake continued.

"The awards ceremony is in three weeks, and I get a plus one. Will you go with me? I know logistically it might not be possible but—" Jake raised his hand to stop her.

"Jaycee Rose, if you think I'm going to miss your big night, you're crazy. I'll make sure Henry and the team get everything worked out. You've done nothing but support me. Now it's my turn." Jake assured her. Tears pricked Jaycce's eyes as she launched herself back into Jake's arms.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I'll RSVP right now!" She cheered. "I love you, I know you have to get back to work. I need to go find Y/N and tell her! And I have to call my mom!" Jaycee exclaimed.

"Wait? Am I the first person you told?" Jake asked in disbelief. "Of course, silly!" Jaycee chimed before giving Jake another peck on the lips and leaving his office.

Jake grined. It made his heart swell to know that he was the first person Jaycee wanted to share her news with.

..............

It took Jaycee a week and a half to realize what day her awards ceremony would be on. When she finally made the connection, she wanted to burst into tears. That night at dinner, she was unusually quiet.

Jake finally asked her what was wrong, and the tears poured out of her.

"Jake, I'm so sorry." She sobbed with her face in her hands. Jake was extremely confused. "Jay, what are you sorry for? What's wrong?"

"My WWJA ceremony. It's on your birthday!" Jaycee said with an exasperated sigh. "Okay?" Jake blinked slowly, still unsure about why Jaycee was apologizing to him.

"Okay? Jake! It's not okay! Your birthday is supposed to be the one day that is all about you! I can't make your birthday about me! That's not fair!" Jaycee stated as she waved her hands around for dramatic effect.

"Jaycee, I've had thirty-five birthdays all about me. It's fine if my thirty-sixth one is about you. Birthdays come and go, but my best girl winning a major award for something she's worked so hard at? That doesn't happen all the time. And what better way to spend my birthday than with the woman I love." Jake told her in a calming voice.

"So you're not mad?" Jaycee asked him in a sheepish tone. "No, I'm not mad. I'm happy for you. And I'm excited we get to do this together." Jake assured her.

Jaycee sighed and felt a tad better about the whole situation. But in her mind, she was plotting a way to make it up to Jake.

A few days later, she found herself staring at her computer screen. She couldn't believe she was doing this. Really, it was your fault for giving her the idea. Jaycee had come to you for help with an idea of what she could do for a subtle gift for Jake for his birthday. She wanted something they could both enjoy.

The color drained from her face when you'd suggested this. Jaycee immediately questioned you about it. "Jaycee, it's amazing. Trust me. There is a reason I don't mind state dinners anymore." You had told her with a wink. A blush crept over her face at the thought of you and Bradley, the president and first lady doing something more risqué, but she's couldn't exactly judge. She and Jake had been naughty in their fair share of places in the White House, but this— this was next level.

Before she could talk herself out of it, she quickly added the items you'd suggested to her cart, selected express delivery, and checked out. Three days later, she had the package tucked away in her side of the closet.

On the morning of Jake's birthday, Jaycee naturally decided to wake Jake up with morning head. After a romp in the sheets and the shower, you whisked her away for a day of hair, nails, makeup, and shopping.

That evening, Jake helped zip Jaycee into a stunning black gown with a tasteful slit on the side. Jake loved the way the neckling plunged to accentuate the swell of her breasts. He also lived for the fact that she kept her natural curls intact but had them half up for the evening. Jake would tell you without a shadow of a doubt that her curls were his favorite feature.

He carefully fastened the buckles of her black Louboutin pumps before trailing kisses up her ankle and leg. Before Jake could get to where he most wanted to be, Jaycee stopped him.

"Wait. I have something for you." She told him. "A birthday present."

Jake groaned. "I was trying to get to a present of my own," He huffed before standing up and taking the small box from her. His eyes went wide as he opened it up.

"Jay, are you serious right now?" He asked her. "As serious as a heart attack." Jaycee responded as she leaned back and rested her elbows on the bed before spreading her legs.

"Jaycee, we've done some pretty kinky things, but this is next level. I thought you were supposed to be my smart, good girl. But this—this is something a bad girl would do." Jake practically growled as he took the small, sleek toy from the box and admired it.

"Jake, you know I'm not a bad girl, but I do bad things with you. So what do you say, Mr. Vice President? Are you up for it?" Jaycee teased as she cocked her head to the side.

A sound somewhere between a growl and moan sounded from deep in Jake's chest he dropped to his knees and pushed her dress up high enough so he could pull her delicate lace panties down. They were already slick with her arousal.

Jake buried his nose in them and inhaled her scent. He reveled in the face that he was the only one who could make her feel this way.

Jaycee was thoughtly wet, but Jake wanted to make sure there would be no resistance. He held the toy up to her mouth. "Open," he commanded. Jaycee obliged him and wrapped her lips around the vibrator and coated it with her saliva. Jake pulled it from her lips before using his free hand to part her folds and spitting on her clit.

He mixed his saliva with her slick before securing the toy against her clit and sliding her underwear back in place. He licked the rest of her arousal from his fingers before hoisting Jaycee to her feet.

"You might want to go put on your lipstick. The car will be here in ten. I'll meet you downstairs." Jake breathed against her ear before grabbing his phone and the small remote and leaving.

Jaycee admired how good Jake looked in his tailored black tux as he walked away.

She was just about to put on her lipstick when she felt the toy turn on. The vibrations against her clit cause her to jolt forward. Her phone chimed and when she checked it, it was a cheeky text from Jake.

Just wanted to test it out. Let me know if it worked😉

He had typed.

Nothing but good vibes here 😏

Jaycee responded before capping her lipstick and slipping it into her clutch.

..............

Half an hour later, their private car dropped Jake and Jaycee off at the rear entrance to the Waldorf Astoria. Jake stepped out first before extending his hand and helping Jaycee out of the car.

He carefully placed his hand on the small of her back before escorting her into the building. During the short car ride, Jake had been having some fun with his birthday present, and Jaycee was already worked up. Jake had quickly found the perfect setting to keep her teetering on the edge, without going over.

All night, Jaycee glided across the ballroom, talking and interacting with journalists and news anchors from across the nation. Jake was more than happy to take a backseat and be her arm candy. He loved seeing her in her element. His heart swelled with pride every time some congratulated her.

They had both taken a break from the crowd to have a drink before dinner. Jaycee had just placed a champagne flute to her lips when Jake turned on the vibrator. Her eyes went wide as she tried not to choke on her drink before shooting Jake a warning look. He smirked back at her like he'd done nothing wrong.

Jaycee let the sensation of the vibrations wash over her. She bit down on her lip to keep a moan at bay. Jake pulled her close to him and whispered in her ear, "You have to keep quiet baby, don't want everyone here to know what a bad girl you are, do we?" Before placing a kiss to her forehead.

Jaycee sighed and took a deep breath as Jake turned the toy off.

Soon, it was time for them to take their seats for dinner. Jake extended his arm for Jaycee as they walked to their table. From an outside perspective, it looked like the vice president was being the perfect gentleman, but Jaycee and Jake both knew it was because she didn't trust her legs.

Dinner was rather eventful. Every time Jaycee tried to have a conversation, Jake would turn the toy on, causing her to lose her train of thought, or let out a sound of surprise that she would have to cover up as nerves or allergies. By the time dessert was served and speeches were being made, Jaycee was thoroughly worked up, and Jake was too happy with himself. He knew that she absolutely had to be dripping down her thighs, and he couldn't wait to take her up to the presidential suite later and have his way with her.

He'd already gotten a peak at what was under her dress earlier today, and he couldn't wait to see the rest of it.

By the time dessert ended, Jaycee excused herself to the washroom and grabbed Jake's hand to drag him with her. Jaycee stomped down the hall with Jake in tow. She pulled him into a nearby restroom and locked the door. Jake took the opportunity to turn the toy on the highest setting. Jaycee couldn't help the cry of pleasure that left her lips as Jake sat her on the fine marble countertop and stepped in between her legs.

She wrapped them around his waist and carded her fingers through his hair. They kissed each other roughly, and their tongues battled for dominance in the kiss.

Both of them were too caught up in the moment to worry about the inevitable lipstick smear that would be on Jake's face as Jaycee trailed her lips from his mouth to his jaw to his ear.

Jake ground his hips into hers. She could feel just how painfully hard he was under his black dress pants.

Each bump of his hips ground the toy further into her clit, causing Jaycee to tumble closers and closer to the edge.

"Jake, fuck, I'm going to—" She panted out as he kissed her breathless.

"Fucking cum for me baby, I wanna get you all nice and fucked out before you get on that stage." Jake groaned in her ear as he continued to grind against her.

Jaycee couldn't fight it. Her toes curled in her shoes as the first of hopefully many orgasms of that night wash over her. Jake slotted his mouth over hers in an effort to drown out the moan of his name that she let out.

He quickly turned off the toy before dropping to his knees. He carefully pulled Jaycees panties off of her and removed the toy. He slipped it back into its small case and tucked it in her clutch before placing a kiss on her clit. Jaycee lurched forward at the sensation but welcomed it.

Jake quickly stood up and made a show of pressing Jaycees drenched panties to his nose and inhaling before tucking them in the inner pocket of his jacket. "I fucking love that I'm the only one who can do this to you." He smirked.

Her quickly helped clean her up before trying to get the traces of her lipstick off of his face. Jaycee reapplied a fresh coat of the deep crimson shade and the two of them crept out of the bathroom and made it back to their seats, just in time for the presentation of the awards to start.

Jake beamed with pride as Jaycee accepted hers and gave a small thank you speech. He was just about to take a few press photos with her when an older woman in attendance stopped him. "Mr. Vice President, I'm so sorry to bother you, but you have a little something on your chin." She told him.

Jake thanked her before grabbing a cocktail napkin and wiping his face. He chuckled as the evidence of he and Jaycee's earlier activities stared back at him.

After shaking a few hands and saying their goodbyes, Jake took Jaycee by the hand and led her to the elevator. Once the door was closed, he punched the button to the top floor before pinning her against the wall. Jaycee's fingers made quick work of Jake's bow tie, but before she could undo the buttons of his dress shirt, Jake grabbed both of her wrists in one of his hands and pinned them above her head. He held her in place as his kissed her neck, Jaycee groaned as he lightly bit down on the juncture where her neck and shoulders met.

The elevator bell chimed, letting the couple know that they had arrived at their floor. Jake practically carried Jaycee down the hallway to their room.

Once they were inside, Jake scooped her up before carefully depositing her on the massive bed. He dropped to the floor to carefully unto the buckles of her heels and chucked them to the side. He was on a mission to finish what he started earlier, but before he could, Jaycee stopped him.

"Jake, I have one more surprise for you. Unzip me?" She asked him. Jake was more than happy to unzip her, but instead of letting her dress fall, Jaycee held it up around her as she turned to face Jake.

"Jake, I want you to get undressed except for your boxers, and then I want you to get a glass of whiskey and get comfortable on the bed and wait for me." Jaycee said before turning towards the bathroom.

Thankfully, their overnight bags had been brought up ahead of time. Jaycee grabbed hers and opened it.

She quickly let her dress fall to the floor before slipping into the black lingerie set she'd bought specifically for tonight. She took the pins out of her hair and fluffed it. Her makeup had smeared, but somehow it added to her sex appeal.

She slipped the baby doll cover over her lace set and strutted out of the bathroom.

Just like she'd asked him, Jake was waiting for her. He let out a wolf whistle as she stalked towards him. She stood at the foot of the bed and gave him a twirl so he could appreciate the full outfit.

Jaycee then climbed up the bed and straddled Jake's strong thighs.

"Happy Birthday, Mr. Vice President." She said to him in a sultry tone before taking the glass of whiskey from his hand and taking a long drink. Beads of the amber liquid slipped down her chin, but instead of swallowing, she grabbed Jake's jaw and tapped it with her thumb. He was more than happy to open it for her. Jaycee smiled before letting the warm liquid flow from her mouth into his. Jake eagerly drank it down before kissing her.

His hands roamed every inch of her lace cover body. His hands traced over her tattoo and scar on her side before cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples through the lace. Jaycee rolled her hips against his as she pushed her chest into his hands.

Jake's calloused fingertips moved down to her to her hips before sliding down to her supple rear. He grabbed the globes of her ass cheeks in each hand. His left had blindly traced over her "fuck the patriarchy" tattoo that she had there.

She remembers the first time Jake saw it. They had to stop in the middle of sex because he couldn't stop laughing at it. She and Wise-woman had gotten the tattoos as a joke, but now, the both were literally fucking the patriarchy. Jake loved it so much that he would occasionally pull out and cum on it. He had more than one picture of Jaycee's ass tat covered in his cum on his phone.

Jake made quick work of the baby doll slip and tossed it off of Jaycee. He went to work on the ties that held her bra and panties in place, but she stopped him.

"Jaycee! Let me unwrap my present." He whined. "But it's your birthday, I want to take care of you." Jayce countered.

"You did this morning, now let me enjoy you how I want you." Jake said before flipping her under him.

He slowly trailed his lips down her body. He grabbed one of the satin ties of her panties in his mouth and tugged it loose with his teeth before repeating the action to the other tie. He dragged them the rest of the way down her legs with his mouth before tossing them to the side.

Jaycee eagerly spread her legs for him. She was still absolutely soaked from their events earlier. Not wanting to waste time, Jake immediately licked a stripe up her core and sealed his lips around her clit.

Jaycee threaded her fingers through his hair and held him close. Jake used his strong hands to keep her thighs apart as he licked, nipped, and sucked at the delicate flesh before him. Jake rolled her clit between his teeth as he sank two fingers into her tight heat. Jayce arched her back as he fucked them into her in long, slow strokes.

Jake massaged her gspot over and over again. "Look at you, darlin. You look so fucking pretty like his. My smart girl all laid out for me." Jake drawled out. His accent becoming thicker as pleasure crowded his senses.

Jaycee preened at his words as she worked her hips against his face and fingers. She was still high from her previous orgasm and the adrenaline from winning her award. Jake's praise was just winding the band tighter and tighter inside her.

"Do you know how fucking sexy you looked on that stage? Every man in the room wanted to fuck you. But only I'm lucky enough to do that. Aren't I baby? I bet they all wished they had your cum soaked panties in their pockets, but that's something only I get to do. Might have to hang them in my office. You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like everyone knowing exactly who you belong to?" Jake huffed out.

Jaycee was too lost in the feeling of his fingers working her to answer. Jake gave a harsh smack to her pussy. "Answer me." He commanded.

"Yes, sir! I'd love for everyone to know whose good girl I am." She cried out as she teetered on the edge of another orgasm.

"And whose good girl are you?" Jake asks her.

"Yours, I'm yours. Please, I'm so close." She cried out, hoping he'll give her what she wants.

"Who am I?" Jake presses further.

"Jake, you're my Jake, and I'm your good girl." Jaycee groans out. Jake loves to hear her say that, but it's not giving him the satisfaction her wants. He wants to have her begging for him.

"Hmmm, not good enough. I know you're close. Beg for it." Jake commands.

"Jake, Mr. Vice President, please. I'm so fucking close." Jaycee babbles as her thighs trembled.

"Fuck, Daddy, I'm your good girl. Please let me cum, Daddy!" She begs him, and that's when Jake's brain short circuts.

Jaycee has never called him "Daddy" before, and Jake never thought her had a daddy kink, but hearing it fall from her pretty pout has him drunk.

"Fuck. You are Daddys, good girl, aren't you? Show Daddy how good you can be and cum for him." Jake moans before sucking on Jaycee's swollen clit and speeding up his fingers.

Jaycee thrashes wildly above him, causing him to pin her hips down with his forearm.

With a final flick of his wrist, the dam breaks and Jayce cums hard as she rolls her hips against Jake's face. He laps at her core, drinking in every last drop of her until she's pushing him away.

He climbs back up her body and kisses her hard.

"Such a good girl for Daddy." He praises her as he pushes a few stray pieces of hair from her face.

"Fuck me, Daddy. Please." Jaycee breathlessly pleads with him.

Jake has never been one to deny her, so he pulls his boxers off and pumps his cock a few times before lining up with her entrance. Jake slowly sinks into her, inch by inch. Jaycee wraps her arms around him and claws at his shoulder blades as he stretches her.

When Jake is fully seated, he pauses before placing a tender kiss on Jaycee's lips.

He pulls back slowly before building a rhythm.

"Faster, Daddy, harder." Jaycee begs him as his hips snap into her over and over again.

Jake grabs onto the ornate headboard and uses it as leverage to drive into Jaycee harder and deeper. Her nails drag down his back, leaving red scratches in their wake. A physical reminder of their love-making that will linger for weeks to come.

Jake doesn't mind, though. The only thing he cares about is the woman underneath him, and the wonderful sounds he is drawing out of her.

"You feel so good wrapped around me, darlin. You're so fucking tight and wet and warm. S'like your pussy was made for me and only me." Jake punctuated each word with a thrust of his hips.

"Was made to be your good girl, Daddy." Jaycee coos out like she is drunk on the pleasure he is giving her. He feels her walls flutter and tighten around him, and Jake knows she's close.

He drops down to his forearms and slides one arm under her before bringing his other hand down to draw tight circles on her clit.

"Fuck, Daddy, right there. Don't stop!" Jaycee babbles out. Jake continues to rut into her until he feels her clench around him as her orgasm washes over her.

Jake follows behind her and spills deep inside her as she milks him for all he has.

He collapses on top of her. Jaycee keeps her legs wrapped tightly around him as she strokes her fingers through his hair.

Jake is still inside her, throbbing as his cock softens.

"Best—birthday—ever." He pants out as he looks at Jaycee with a lovesick smile that mirrors her own.

It takes nearly twenty minutes for the two of them to untangle from each other. After that, Jake draws a bath and orders room service. He and Jaycee spend the rest of the night wrapped up in each other, whispering praises and stealing kisses.

It may not be much time, but for the moment, they are thankful they only thing they have to get caught up in is each other.

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