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imagineabuttercream · 1 year

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Welcome Home II (jack x reader) [smut]

A few months after your balcony adventure, you and Jack were getting ready for a red carpet event for your friends Casar and JJ. Jack had spoiled you with a spa day and the two of you were currently at a lingerie store picking out something sexy for after.

While you were trying on a few options, Jack had excused himself to make a purchase of his own, shoving a small plastic shopping bag into his pocket when you showed him what you picked. "What are you up to, Maynard?" you asked, stepping back so he could join you in the changing room.

"Just a surprise for tonight." he said, looking you up and down. "Babe, you look incredible." Jack pulled you into a kiss and then whispered in your ear. "I can't wait to rip it off of you later tonight."

"All in good time." you said, pushing him out of the changing room.

When the both of you were getting dressed for your friend's big night, Jack cleared his throat and grabbed your dress from you, laying it back down on the bed. "I have something for you, love."

"Is this something for me or something for you?" you laughed, knowing Jack had bought something from the kinkier side of the lingerie store.

"Both." he said, backing you into the bedroom wall. "Close your eyes."

"As you wish." you replied, kissing him and closing your eyes.

Jack had you pinned to the wall, one hand rubbing your clit through your brand new lacy panties. "You're gonna love this." he said, slipping a tiny cold something into the front of them and resting it against your clit.

"What is that?" you asked, your eyes still closed.

"Guess." he said, clicking something in his hands.

"Oooo." you whimpered, feeling the tiny toy gently vibrate against your now sensitive clit. "Mmmmm, I didn't think we had time to play before we had to leave." you said, opening your eyes.

"We don't" he said, backing away and handing you your dress.

Your mouth dropped open realizing that Jack wanted you to wear the toy to the premier. "Oh, you're mean." you said, watching him click the second setting. "Ahhh." You tried to hold in your breathy moan. "I won't be able to hide it on that setting."

"I promise I won't be too mean." He said, turning it off.

Pulling on your dress, you turned so Jack could zip you up. "How long have you wanted to do this one?" You asked him.

"I just felt inspired seeing it in the store." He replied, kissing between your shoulder blades before zipping up the dress. "To be honest, I'm going to have a hard time not getting turned on knowing that it's here." Jack ran his fingers under your dress to nudge the toy.

"I'm definitely planning my revenge." You laughed, turning to pull him into another kiss.

You and a group of your friends were sharing a fancy limo to the premier and Jack decided to test the toy. You were talking to Conor when Jack clicked the first setting. You weren't expecting it, but you were able to keep quiet. Closing your eyes and sighing, trying to keep your composure.

"You alright, love?" Jack asked, no one the wiser.

You turned to face Jack, your crossed legs and the darkness in the car hiding the fact that your hand was creeping towards Jack's crotch. "Just fine, sweetheart." You said, with a smirk, your hand gently groping Jack's hardening dick.

Feeling his cheeks flush, Jack clicked off the toy, calling a silent temporary truce. He slipped his arm around you, pulling you into his lap. "We're going to get in so much trouble." He laughed, pulling you into a kiss.

"This one is on you." you laughed, kissing him back.

Jack left it off for about half of the red carpet walk, but when you two were to an area where you were posing together for pictures, Jack clicked the first setting.

"Oh, fuck." you quietly gasped, Jack pulling you in for a kiss in front of the photographers.

Photographers were calling out your names to have you pose for their shots. "Y/n! Jack! Over here!" The two of you posing, and turning to face different cameras. You were definitely biting your lip in more than a few of the shots.

"Good girl." Jack whispered in your ear, clicking the second, higher setting for just a moment before turning it off.

When you made it inside, everyone was sat around large round tables about 12 to a table. Jack had kept it between off and the first setting all night. The movie had started and Jack had just turned it to the second setting right after the room went dark.

"I'm going to kill you." you leaned over, your hand inching up Jack's thigh.

"You love it and you know it." he whispered in your ear, turning it back down to the first setting.

"Have you been thinking about it?" you asked, running your hand over the crotch of Jack's pants. Not getting an answer, you continued. "I know you've been thinking about how wet you're making me." Your hand hidden under the table, you unzipped Jack's pants, nibbling his earlobe between your teeth.

"Mmmmm, baby girl, you're being bad." he said, turning it up to the second setting.

You gasped and bit your lip, stopping you from moaning. "You started it." you said, reaching into his pants and stroking his now completely hard dick.

Jack turned to face you, cheeks flushed. "Want to cross something else off of our list?" he asked, putting his hand over yours so you couldn't stroke him anymore.

"What do you have in mind, baby?" you whispered in his ear, feeling him turn the vibrator off.

"Follow me." Jack pulled your hand out of his pants and made sure they were zipped and that you couldn't tell he was sporting a massive hard-on.

"Yes, sir." you said, standing to follow him out of the dark room.

Jack grabbed your hand and led you to a family bathroom. Locking the door, he pinned you against it capturing your lips in a needy and rough kiss. "I planned on making you wait all night, but you can't keep your hands to yourself." jack said, pulling you up to sit on the counter while he stood between your legs.

"I've already cum in my panties twice, baby. It's not my fault." you admitted, Jack stopping and staring at you with wide eyes.

"God, you're so sexy." He continued undoing his pants and pulling your thong off, putting the toy and your panties in his pocket. Quickly putting a condom on, he grabbed your thighs.. "Come here, baby girl."

You felt Jack sink himself inside of your soaking wet core and lift you from the counter. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. "Jack." you moaned his name, feeling him roughly thrust up into you more frantically than usual.

"You weren't lying." Jack said, feeling how wet you actually were.

"MMMmmmm, Jack. Harder, baby." you moaned, loving the rare occasions that Jack didn't hold back at all.

Between the pent up tension and the fact that you could get caught, it wasn't long before both of you had finished. Jack sat you on the counter, resting his head against your chest as you both caught your breath. Hearing a knock on the door, you both quickly tried to fix your clothes and appearance. "Give me my thong." you whispered.

Jack continued to straighten out his clothes, before reaching a hand out for you. "Come on, love."

"Jack, you have my underwear." you said, seeing the look on his face. "I'm not getting them back, am I?" you asked, smirking up at your boyfriend.

"Nope." He laughed, leading you out of the bathroom. "Sorry, she had an outfit malfunction." Jack said to the lady waiting outside the door.

"Yeah, part of my outfit is in your pocket." you laughed after you had walked away.

When you made it back to the table, Conor leaned over to Jack making sure everything was okay. He fed Conor the same line. "Just an outfit malfunction."

Conor looked suspicious. "What on earth could have malfunctioned?" he whispered to his brother, knowing Jack was full of shit.

Jack slipped his hand in his pocket and pulled your thong out of his pocket, nodding to Conor to look down.

"Dear, god. You two are ridiculous." Conor laughed.

With a cocky smile on his face, Jack scooted his chair to sit directly by yours and pulled you to snuggle into his side. "I love you, Y/n." he whispered, kissing the top of your head.

"I love you too, Jack." you said, laying your head against him and enjoying the rest of the movie.

#Jack Maynard #Jack Maynard Fic #Jack Maynard x Reader #jack maynard imagine #the buttercream gang

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woodsfae · 2 years

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Babylon 5 s02e04 A Distant Star

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*cowboy boots up* “I want to send a message to Babylon 5, attention of Captain John Sheridan. And, uh, take this down exactly.” *eyebrow waggle*

…. ??? I cackled, but I also went “whaaaaa?” My man. 1. cowboy boots. 2. You have seemingly perfect voice to text but are ordering your subordinate to take dictation, 3. the eyebrow waggle?!

Ivanova’s broken foot is going to be an amusing gauge of how long it takes to film episodes vs the healing time of human feet. I hope she uses that cane to great effect! Or has gadgets built in? She didn’t interact with the technomages on screen but I like to imagine she Russianed at them and they technomaged back and all got along very well.

I an not used to Delenn’s new look yet, and actually startled a bit when I realised who just walked up! I like that her hair styling is a bit awkward and undeniably asymmetrical, like she hasn’t really figured out what to do with it yet.

This is the first time we’ve seen a physical printer, or physical paper being handed to people, and it’s a gag to upset Garibaldi over his diet…er, food plan. Excellent use of. Sorry to say I’m on Garibaldi’s side. Better to eat deliciously than strictly healthily.

Jack and John are talking about Minbari attitudes towards John Sheridan, and that reminds me that it was an interesting choice to present him initially as seeming like he was hostile towards the Minbari as a sort of automatic response, but we’ve now been shown that he actually responds to hostility with hostility and seems quite chill (if biased and repeats species stereotypes) with them otherwise.

Hyperspace stories! I bet there’s some great horror stories. And Jack saw something, once. *waggles my own eyebrows*

Jack saw something massive blotting out the stars behind it. Sounds like a…hmm…I’d call it a Shadow.

Awww Dr Franklin don’t body shame people. This is some coming-off-the-insane-thinness-of-the-80s shit.

A mere total metamorphosis can’t change Delenn! She’s as Minbari as she’s ever been! Bummer that the Minbari on the station are being racist (speciest?) against her this fast. But it does say interesting things about the rigidity of their perception of the familiar vs the other.

Dr Franklin vs poor diets is not coming off super well. Supplements do exist.

There’s a Tokati Ambassador now! Bet they won’t be on the council though. It’s nice to hear about various species and delegations, even if they aren’t shown.

Sheridan’s having an adjustment. Luckily, Ivanova is here to talk him both up and down simultaneously.

Sheridan, mid-breakdown over being a desk jockey: “Hell, I always thought the opposable thumb was overrated.”

I, too, have had moments when I cursed the inexorable march of evolution in ages past that lead to me having to worry about taxes and nuclear holocausts.

Ivanova has a very different relationship with Sheridan than Sinclair, and I’m glad.

Our first view of hyperspace! And Captain Maynard et al are trapped there!!

I’m feeling bad for these guys. Dr Franklin is being tyrannical. Supplements exist!

Capt Maynard’s ship must not be big enough to create its own jump point to escape hyperspace. Grim that no lost ship has ever been recovered! Something tells me the Cortez may be the first?

This is not a very encouraging speech. Some of you may die, but that’s a risk I’m willing to take, basically, hah. The plan seems a lot more encouraging than his lead-in to it. They’re going to create a tether out of signals relayed between fighters, stringing themselves along the known hyperspace drift.

Was it a Shadows ship that knocked out the Cortez’s engines or whatever happened? Or something else that lives there? Either way, it’s even more risky for the fighters than they know. Oop, and there’s one fighter down and another fighter attacked.

Oof. Second fighter inoperable and knowingly drifting away forever while sending shots to guide the Cortez back. Grim is my favorite word for this episode so far. Very grim that he’s just going to drift till he’s either picked off by the hyperspace beings or runs out of atmosphere.

Let Garibaldi have his cholesterol-laden birthday meal, jeez. And let everyone eat what they’d like. No food police.

Delenn pep talk! The right places aren’t the easy places, but the universe puts us in the right places, so we can learn and be born. It’s not my preferred cosmology, but it is a nice idea.

“We are star stuff. We are the universe, made manifest, trying to figure itself out.”

I like it.

Oooo, drifting fighter seeing the unknown object with 35 minutes of oxygen left, and somehow used that to get back to B5 with a nonfunctional ship! That’s badass, but I do want the details.

“As for what it was - I don’t know. There was just this feeling that something dark and dangerous had gone by.”

An excellent little horror vignette!

Zeta Squad commander couldn’t do any better than someone who triangulated themselves out of hyperspace based on guessing the trajectory of the eldritch horror that is, terrifyingly, orbiting the B5 jump gate coordinates.

Dr Franklin and Garibaldi sharing an extremely off-food-plan meal isn’t the way I thought this would go, but I’m here for it!

Sheridan: “Ever had a long talk with Ambassador Delenn, Commander?” Ivanova: “From time to time. Why?” Sheridan: “She and the universe seem to have a special relationship.” Ivanova: “Don’t we all?”

That is an excellent point. 🤔

next episode

#babylon 5 #John Sheridan #Delenn #Jack Maynard #Susan Ivanova #Michael Garibaldi #Stephen Franklin #woodsfae b5

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oliverdoran · 1 year

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Pleasure to take Chef Allan Maynard’s portrait - he's the head chef at Belleek Castle, and spends his time between their two restaurants Jack Fenn Bistro and The Library Restaurant. His food is imaginative, fresh (vegetables from the poly tunnels) and simply delicious - keep an eye out for their romantic Valentine's menu coming out this weekend! #weddingfood #headchef #cooking #ireland #greatatlanticway @belleekcastle @jackfenncafe @allanemaynard (at Belleek Castle Ireland) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cocrjt0LduN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#weddingfood #headchef #cooking #ireland #greatatlanticway

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joeesuggimagine · 3 years

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#joe sugg imagine #joe sugg #caspar lee #josh pieters imagine #jack maynard imagine #conor maynard #joesugg #zoella

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annemiek19 · 4 years

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Accident - Daniel Seavey

Masterlist

#imagine #daniel seavey #why don't we #why don’t we imagine #corbyn besson #jack avery #jack maynard imagine #daniel seavey imagine #zach herron #social media #instagram #facetiming

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jackstarlight · 5 years

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oh shit i love jack maynard 🤭

#jack maynard #jack maynard imagine #jack maynard smut #jack #maynard #jack maynard fanfiction #jack maynard imagines #joe sugg #buttercream

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elsehuggs · 5 years

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dating jack maynard would include

credit to @peanutbuttercreamjelly as you inspired me!!

shopping dates. is that a thing?? idk. now it is. jack loves a bit of clothes shopping

stealing his clothes all the time bc he's fashionable

taking Instagram photos for each other

sometimes you just have days where you do n o t h i n g but it’s great because,,,, company amirite

cute facetimes when he's away

“i miss you” “don’t worry, i’ll be back soon”

jack goes to Dubai every year??? and does the same things... every time? but anyway this time you’re going with him how nice

buying him those weird maynard bassets sweets as a joke

“what’s better? Jack Maynard or Maynards wine gums?”

him LOVING YOU™ and SHOWING YOU APPRECIATION™

Kisses...Everywhere™

a shit tone of sex i’m not gonna lie here soz

he will pose the cutest™ instagram stories and photos of you and him,,,,, fans are dead left right and centre

sometimes he will just take photos of you and post them bc you’re cute right

sex

joking about your sex life on camera and him having to cut it out

video length goes from 1hr to 10 mins... mostly because of this ^

having the weirdest sense of humour with each other and not being able to b r e a t h e

jack hiding the fact he can cook

“jack what are you doing?” “i’m cooking dinner” “...you’re ordering dominos”

when he does cook it is actually the shit™

oh and sex

baking cakes and getting angry with him because he’s DOING IT WRONG

“JACK I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU EAT THE MIXTURE ONE MORE TIME” and jack apologising whilst he continues to eat it

being great friends with the boys and him being great friends with your girls

the hottest couple when you go clubbing

mikey saying “phwoarrrrrrr jack and his girl!” or whatever

wars of posting embarrassing baby photos of each other

“What the fuck have you just done” and “i will be getting you back...just you wait”

pet. names.

him being sleepy and you cuddling him

turning on Netflix knowing you won't be watching it in about 15 mins because boy gets distracted

soooooo many running jokes...fans can’t keep up

your friends have probably walked in on you both at least once

“at midday? seriously?”

the way he announces your relationship is goals... cute instagram gotta do it

finding his sensitive side

comforting him when he’s down and vice versa

holding hands. lots

he’s also your best friend

gossiping and bitching about people with each other

wait did i mention sex

destressing from work

candlelit dinners when the power goes out and sometimes just because

you’re his first proper love

“can i tell you a secret?” “i think i’m falling in love with you”

you just really love each other. like a movie or song lyric

#jack maynard #jack maynard imagine #jack maynard imagines #jack maynard fanfic #youtube #youtuber #youtubers #buttercream #Buttercream Gang #buttercreams #buttercream squad imagines

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peanutbuttercreamjelly · 5 years

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Dating Conor Maynard might include...

cheesy pick-up lines

like literally all the time, if not in person than via whatsapp or snapchat

weird snapchats in general

memes

tagging you in funny videos

him always making you laugh

him laughing even more than you, because we all know he’s the one who laughs most at his jokes

but he’d love to see you laugh, even more if it was because of him

sometimes he’d even blush because of that

when you first started dating, he made sure that you only got to see his best side

although you guys got intimate in the sexual sense pretty quickly, he didn’t let you in at first

but deep down, you could feel that there was so much more that you hadn’t seen yet

patiently waiting until he was comfortable to share that with you, too

because you were here to stay, and he knew it

it just took him a bit longer to fully get comfortable

you respected that, knowing that he would do the exact same thing

but when you were on that deep level, there was so much to discover

working through issues together

because you were a team, and he made sure everybody knew that

getting on really well with the other boys, especially Jack

hanging out with him a lot

always cuddling when you were watching movies or a series

hand-holding

cheeky slaps on the butt, because he just loved your butt

you’d slowly learn to return them

him giggling in the most adorable way when you’d smack his bum

loving glances

like you could be at a party, chatting with different people and you’d feel him look at you

feeling all warm and bubbly inside

him giving you compliments all the time

because he wanted you to see yourself like he did

him being called whipped because he was so infatuated with you

but he didn’t mind being whipped for you

hugging the other from behind

him singing softly into your ear, just for you

helping him through his creative phases

being one of the first people to hear his new music

making sure he’d eat enough when he was writing music, because he would often forget that

generally taking care of him

sometimes feeling like you didn’t have a boyfriend, you merely got yourself a five year-old child

him being so attentive

like he would always get you something special when he was away

“I spotted this in a shop, and it made me think of you”

long-distance-relationship when he was away in LA

he still made sure that you wouldn’t feel lonely though

still managing to speak to each other at least once a week

facetiming until one of you fell asleep

checking the time-zone where he was in

goodbye-kisses that turned into a severe make-out session in the hallway when he was leaving

sending good-morning and good-night-texts to each other

him spending the first two days (at least) only with you when he was back

not letting go of each other until you really had to

reunion sex

at first having real passionate and eager sex, getting all the frustration out from being apart for so long

round two was much more vanilla, with slow kisses and loving glances

generally having sex on almost a daily basis

giggly sex in the bathtub

shower sex, although one of you almost always gets hurt

buying a non-slip-mat for this purpose only

morning sex

drunk sex

showering together afterwards

eating breakfast together

being the fan’s otp

#buttercream squad #buttercream gang #conor maynard #jack maynard #joe sugg #byron langley #conor maynard imagine #jack maynard imagine #joe sugg imagine #conor maynard fluff #conor maynard gifs #conor maynard fanfiction #conor maynard imagines #conor maynard one shot #conor maynard writing #conor maynard headcanon #CM

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imagineabuttercream · 1 year

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Cheat Day (Jack x Reader)

request - I was wondering if maybe you'd be up to writing a fanfic where Jack's a personal trainer? I've been craving it for such a long time lol. No pressure though, just thought I'd ask :)

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"Y/n!" The gym manager called out.

"Hi! That's me." you said, walking up to the desk.

"Hello. Welcome to our humble abode." The manager joked. You had picked this gym because everyone was so nice. There's nothing worse than trying your best and feeling judged for it. "It looks like we have you paired with Jack for your personal training sessions."

"Awesome. I'm excited to get started." you replied.

"Just wait here and I'll go grab him." he said, leaving you to stand at the counter.

Looking around, you tried to identify the sections of the gym. You could see a pool through a glass wall and an area with rooms for yoga and spin. A group of women at your work had all made a group pact to keep each other accountable to eating healthier and going to the gym and you were kind of excited.

The manager walked back up with a gorgeous blond. "Hi. I'm Jack." he said, reaching his hand out.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Y/n." you replied, shaking his hand.

"Well, I'm going to give the two of you some time to go over your goals and your game plan. It was nice to meet you. Feel free to ask for either of us if you ever have any questions." The manager interjected and then walked back to his office.

The two of you sat down and went over why you wanted to join the gym. What your goals were. How much time you wanted to dedicate. What your fears were. Basically, Jack needed to know how and how much to push you without discouraging you.

The first two weeks had gone great. You worked out with Jack twice a week and worked out on your own twice a week. It didn't hurt that Jack was hot. He was also really hands on, so you were definitely motivated to show up for your sessions. You could feel yourself getting stronger, but your clothes were fitting the same. Every week at work your work out group would take turns weighing themselves and sharing stories from their work-outs. A few of you hadn't lost more than a pound, but a few of the girls had lost 6 or 7 pounds. While you physically felt better than you did two weeks ago, you couldn't help but be discouraged that you hadn't lost much weight.

"Hey, Y/n!" The manager called, currently working the front desk at your gym. "Weren't you here this morning?"

"Yeah, just getting in some more cardio." you smiled, walking to the girl's locker room. This week you had been ignoring Jack's instructions to take a few rest days and instead had been spending time on the treadmill. You figured the more cardio you got in, the better.

The next personal training day, Jack had pushed you a little harder than the first three weeks. Running his hands under your arms, he corrected your form. "We'll slowly step up your sets and we'll add some cardio in the pool to switch it up." he said, walking you back in the direction of the locker room. He had asked if you were okay a few times during your session. Your muscles were sore from running so much, but you didn't want to tell him you'd been ignoring his schedule. Who knows, if you kept it up maybe you'd be the kind of girl Jack would date.

Over the next few weeks, you continued to push yourself too hard and had even started skipping lunches at the office. "I have too much work to do." you'd say when someone asked if you'd taken a break. During the last few weight ins, you'd been happy with your numbers but you didn't feel great anymore. You were always hungry and always tired.

"Three more, love." Jack said, standing by the weight machine. "Y/n. Y/n!"

Jack was sounding further and further away and then all you remember was waking up in Jack's lap. "THAT'S COLD!" You squealed.

Jack had dumped your water bottle over your face trying to wake you up. "Hey, hey. Stay down." Jack said when you tried to immediately stand up, his arms stopping you from leaving. "What is going on with you?" he asked.

You looked up at Jack's concerned face and couldn't bring yourself to confess. "I just didn't feel that great today. What happened?"

He stared at you for a second before answering. "You passed out, love. I think you should stay away from the gym for a few days. Make sure you get better." Jack pushed your wet hair out of your face.

"I'll be fine, Jack." you said, breaking eye contact.

"You're paying for my advice, y/n. You need a break." Jack said, helping you stand up.

"I said I'm fine." you interjected, cutting him short. You grabbed your water bottle and quickly walked to the locker room. After changing and grabbing your bag, you went straight to your car. You still felt super lightheaded, so you decided to just sit in your car for a bit.

After what you thought was only a few minutes, you were woken up by a tapping on your window. "Y/n." Jack said, trying to wake you up.

"Jack, what do you want?" you asked, rolling down the window, seeing his face fall a bit more. You also realized it was now night time.

"Drop the 'I'm fine' facade, y/n." Jack said quietly. "I'm just worried about you." He leaned his arms on your door.

"I'm a grown ass woman. I AM fine." You said, not making eye contact.

"My boss already told me you've been in here running every day, sometimes twice a day. You're making yourself sick, love." Jack said, reaching in your car to turn your face towards him. "What's going on?"

You hated that you had been found out. Looking into Jack's baby blues always made you get butterflies in your stomach, but right now you were just embarrassed. "I don't want to talk about it." you replied, ducking your head again.

"Nope. Not an acceptable answer." Jack pulled the lock up and opened your door. "I'm starving and my favorite pub is across the way. We're going to go talk over good food and shitty beer." He held his hand out for yours.

"Right. Like I'd drink my carbs with my personal trainer." You said, standing up without grabbing his hand.

"Damn straight you're going to drink your carbs. You're going to eat them, too." Jack said, closing your door once you stood up. "You obviously haven't been listening to any of my advice."

"I've been being as good as possible." you replied, following Jack out of the parking lot.

"Exactly. I told you take breaks and to have cheat days. You can't run on empty forever." Jack said.

When you got to the pub, Jack ordered two beers and two burgers. "I can't eat that." you said, fidgeting with your shirt.

"You can and you will, love." Jack replied, pushing your beer towards you. "Now tell me why on earth you've been running yourself into the ground?"

"I haven't been." you answered, holding the beer but not drinking it.

"That's bullshit and you know it." Jack replied. "You're acting like it's normal or healthy to drop weight like you have. Especially when you originally told me you were just interested in feeling better. I do this for a living, y/n. I know when someone is letting their thoughts screw with their health. Now take a drink of your beer and talk."

Feeling a few tears fall down your cheeks, you took a big drink of your beer. "There's, um. There's a group of us at work. And uh, we were encouraging each other and doing weigh ins and I just wasn't doing as well as them." you said, not making eye contact.

"Well first, it's dumb to weigh yourself when you're building muscle. It weighs more than fat and you're going to discourage yourself." Jack said, moving to sit next to you instead of across from you. "And second, those groups are only good if they aren't a competition. You have no idea what they're doing to lose weight. They could be starving themselves or taking diet pills or just naturally have a fast metabolism."

"It doesn't matter." You said, drinking more of your beer. "I should be able to do this."

"Do what?" Jack asked. "There's nothing wrong with you. You started this to feel better and somewhere along the way you forgot that."

"I didn't forget that." You replied. "I just decided I'd rather look better."

This made jack laugh. "Y/n, there wasn't anything wrong with how you looked. You're a gorgeous woman." He said, finishing off his beer.

"Sure." you said, leaning back in the booth.

"Y/n, when you walked in, I specifically asked to be assigned to you. You can ask my boss." Jack said, fidgeting with his empty glass.

Turning to face him, you gave him a look. "Bullshit. I've seen the other woman that work out at that gym."

"Love, they've seen you too. Everyone is way harsher on themselves than they are others. And I did ask to be your trainer. I saw a beautiful, vibrant, happy woman walk in and I wanted to get to know her." Jack replied, smiling over at you.

The waiter walked up with your burgers, interrupting your conversation. You pulled the top of the bun off and grabbed a knife and fork to eat the rest of the burger.

"Y/n, just eat the fucking burger!" Jack laughed, stealing your silverware.

You couldn't help but laugh, too. "You're so obnoxious." you said, putting the bun back on your burger and taking a big bite. "God, this is delicious."

"I told you." Jack said, digging into his food. After ordering two more beers and eating in comfortable silence, Jack cleared his throat. "So I know it may be inappropriate to ask since I'm your trainer, so please tell me if I need to just shut up, but I would really love to take you out on an actual date."

He caught you totally off guard, but you could see that he was actually nervous. He was quite cute when he blushed. "That's not a question." you smiled over at him.

You saw his face light up, turning in the booth to face you. "Will you go on a date with me?" He asked.

"I think I could make some time." you laughed.

"You should have plenty of time since I don't want to see you back in the gym for a week. You need to let your body rest and heal, love." Jack said, putting his arm around your shoulders.

"Fine, fine." you leaned into Jack. He was finishing off his second beer when you added, "Does bedroom cardio count?"

Jack sputtered beer all over the table and the two of you. Grabbing a napkin and cleaning up, he laughed. "I think I could allow a little bit of that. You know, I'm here if you want some hands on assistance."

"I mean, I am paying for a personal trainer." you laughed, leaning back into his side.

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Boy After Summer - Jack Maynard

Smut: No

Requests are OPEN!

A/N: I hope you like it :)

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Wiping the sweat from your brow, you let out a comfortable sigh as you sunk deeper into the lounge chair. Your hotel was full of people who seemed to be coming and going but their busyness never seemed to distract you from enjoying a relax summer holiday. London, England was always at the top of your travel list ever since your dad had taken a business trip there when you were ten and brought you back a skyline painting. The lights captured your attention and the rest was history. Now, fourteen years later, your dream had become reality and your graduation trip was one to remember.

You had been here for a month already and the thought of going back home after the summer finished was one you dreaded. The city had already begun to feel like home and you were surprised you had managed to meet as many people as you had. Feeling the vibration of your phone through the chair, you reached by your thigh to see who had messaged you.

“There’s a party tonight, I’ll pick you up at 9 for pre-drinks.” Smiling at the message, the butterflies in your stomach started as you thought about another night with Jack.

Jack was the type of boy you knew very well. He had a reputation or at least tried to have one. His friends were always taking shots at his ego yet it always seemed to stay on the same level. He was confident; sometimes cocky but never pushy. You had met him in a club within the first week of your trip and he had been blowing up your phone ever since. You knew in your head it would only be a summer fling as getting too involved with him would only lead to heartbreak; you being the one who walked away worse than the other.

The car ride over to Mikey’s later that night was quiet but a comfortable quiet. You two had grown quite close within a short amount of time, which would only make the end result even harder. His hand was wrapped up in yours as the houses and apartment buildings passed by.

“Come on then, Mikey’s becoming impatient.” Jack said, sliding his phone into his pocket as he undid his seatbelt and began exiting the car.

The night went on as predicted; Jack was by your side, hand in yours as he directed you through the party, saying hello to people passing by. Spectators wondered if Jack had finally decided to settle down but both of you refused to acknowledge the questioning eyes. You were growing fond of Jack and you knew leaving at the end of the summer would only become harder but the thought of ending things with him now made you just as nervous.

The next two months were some of the best of your life. Both you and Jack had decided that exclusively dating each other would only make things harder. You had met a couple of other guys but no one seemed to live up to Jack. He was different and as cliché as it was, you just couldn’t let him go. You knew he was also dating around so when you were to see him, you made sure to only give as much as you got.

Looking around the hotel room that had begun to feel like home, you tried to picture yourself living anywhere other than here but you struggled to create an in-focus picture. London had captured your heart, moreso than you thought it would, and the thought of leaving it behind pained you.

“I didn’t think it’d be this hard.” Jack expressed as he removed your suitcases from the back of his car. He made you promise you’d allow him to be the last face you saw in London and at the beginning of the summer, you didn’t think it’d matter that much but standing there, face to face, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

The area around you fell silent as Jack wrapped his hand in yours and pulled you towards him. You could have lived in this moment forever but time was ticking and your flight would soon be leaving.

“You know, this summer was one I never expected. I always think of summer as a time to mess around and something not worth taking too seriously. When I met you and we agreed to just have fun, I thought it’d be easy to date other girls as well but I’d sit there on the date, staring at a girl I knew would never be you. I know this is exactly what we were trying to avoid but (y/n), I don’t want to be a boy just for the summer.” You looked into Jack’s piercing blue eyes as he raised his left hand to your cheek. “I fell for you and I fell hard.” Wiping the tear that had fallen with his thumb, he placed his forehead against yours, wrapping his right hand around your waist.

“I was really hoping you’d say that.” You said, letting out a smile as you pressed your lips against his and suddenly...everything seemed...perfect.

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buttercream-squad-trash · 6 years

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Spill it or Shot it? || Jack Maynard Imagine

Summary: Can you please do a Jack or Joe imagine where the reader and the guy are friends and they do a spill it or shoot it video together and embarrassing things and feelings are revealed? I love your writing so much! Request: yes Word count: 1483 words Authors Note: Yes guys I wrote a fic, a miracle really xx, I've missed you. ENJOY xx

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A soft smile graced my lips, as Jack slams his body down into his bed, softly patting the space next to him. I rake my eyes over the group of boys sitting around the 'set' before taking a seat next to him.

"So what's going on everybody and welcome back to my channel," Jack shouts making you jump slightly, "As you can see I'm joined by Y/N."

"What are we doing today, Jack?" I question, a giggle escaping my lips as the boys roll their eyes.

"Why, I'm glad you asked, Y/N, today we're doing the spill it or shot it challenge," He gestures down towards the table in front of him, "As you can see there are a bunch of shot glasses with different mystery liquid inside, its just vodka. Basically, the rules answer the question asked or take a shot."

I make a face at the camera and look back towards Jack as he reaches forward to a shot of clear liquid, "I'll start," You say regretfully. A chorus of 'oohs' echo from the boys sat in front of you.

"Brave," Jack laughs, "Okay, your shot is this mystery liquid. Your question is..." he trials off scrolling through his phone, "What was your last dream about?"

My eyes go wide, I had been joking around with jack about a dream I had the night before, "You're joking," I stammer, Joe lets out a laugh, "Fuck sakes. Fine, it was about a date, and that's all you're getting."

"Bullshit, we need more," Caspar laughs.

I shake my head. "No fairs fair, I asked what it was about not specifics," Jack says sliding the liquid back towards the others.

"For this shot, I ask you Jack, Who was your last hook up?" I say winking at the camera.

Jacks face pales, "Nope," is al he says as he raises the shot and downs it. He grimaces and pulls forward another shot, "Out of all our mates, who would you most likely snog?"

"You," I admit, but take the shot anyway. The liquid burnt as it went down. Vodka, perfect, I take a second, wanting to ignore the pit forming in your stomach. Just don't let it on that you're into him Y/N. "Who here are you most jealous of?" You splutter, trying to distract all the eyes on you from your previous statement.

"Jealous in what way?" He asks, I just shrug in reply, "Probably Joe, I don't know. When was the last time you were drunk?"

"I'm going to sound like such an alcoholic," I laugh, "I was actually drunk last night, just by myself in my apartment." I quickly grab another shot and down it. A couple of the boys' wolf whistle and start making comments about me not playing by the rules.

"Y/N, remember you take a shot when you don't want to answer," Jack jokes placing his hand on my thigh under the table and out of view. My breath catches in my throat and I nod my head softly.

"Who is your best friend?" I ask.

"Y/N, really?" He asks I nod, "Okay, then you. What was the last text you sent?"

My hands immediately reach out to a shot each and I drink them both, a conversation with my best friend about Jack? Yeah, not going to read that out. "Who is your biggest off-limits crush, Jack?" You ask leaning in towards him.

The boys immediately go silent. "And that's all for this video guys. I gotta go put 'drunky' to bed." Jack says pointing towards me as I grab another shot, confusion evident on my face. "Like, follow my social media, I'll link Y/N in the description, check her out, subscribe and I'll see you all next week."

"Wait why are we finishing?" I ask as Jack gets up to shut off the camera, I tip the glass up and swallow the liquid inside it. My eyes meet Joe's. "Joe! Come take a shot with me!" I shout giggling.

"You're such a lightweight," Jack states moving the shots away from me, "Seriously no more alcohol."

"Surely someone else will get drunk with me though, I don't want to be the only girl and the only drunk one," I say my words slurring slightly. I begin to stand up and feel the effects of the shots hit me, "Oh fuck." I giggle.

All the boys stand around me, basically forming a human barrier between me and the floor.

"Jack, I think I should go home," I say stumbling ever so slightly. I close my eyes to stop the spinning around me, "Less likely to be a mess there."

"Okay, Y/N." Jack says linking his hand through mine as he leads me through the apartment, "Better off to not be around those lot anyway. Although I wish you weren't such a lightweight so we could actually hang out."

"We hang out all the time," I say as we exit his front door, leaving the boys inside, "Aren't they going to make a mess? I can take myself home, or ill call a taxi."

"I'm not letting you go home by yourself, you're tipsy," Jack says.

We reach the street and exit the apartment complex. The cold London air enveloping us, I tuck myself closer to Jack and I feel my heart rate increase. We walk together in silence, the alcohol not affecting me as much anymore. A man on the corner of the street, holding bunches of roses, calls out to us, "A beautiful flower for your beautiful lady, huh sir?"

I let out a slight giggle as we get closer the man hands me the flower, "No we're-" I'm cut off with soft lips pressing themselves to my forehead.

"She is quite beautiful isn't she?" Jack says softly. I feel his eyes burning into my skull, but I don't look up at him. I begin to hand the flower back to the man and he pushes it back towards me.

"You made me smile tonight, keep the flower with no charge, you're love is beautiful," He says, bowing his head slightly. We both thank the man and continue down the street. It seems as though fate is pushing us towards hanging out for as long as we can manage that night. But it felt like no time had passed at all, Jack was my best friend and I had feelings for him.

"We've finally made it," Jack jokes, motioning toward the building, his other arm linked around my shoulders, just as it had been most of the night. I felt my heart drop, he didn't want to spend more time with me. It wasn't even past midnight yet and he was eggar to get rid of me. "Can I stay at your place tonight? I don't want to deal with the mess right now."

I nod my head softly, "Yeah, of course." I say dazed. A few moments of silence pass and we make our way up to my apartment. I pull my key out of my pocket, and shakily unlock the door. I take a step inside and motion for Jack to come inside. Once he steps inside I close and lock the door.

"Hey Y/N?" Jack calls out, I mumble in acknowledgement and turn around to face him, "I really care about you."

"Awe, Jack," I coo, moving closer to him to poke his cheek, "I care about you too."

Jack shakes his head no, a sexy smirk on his lips. I allow my hands to rest on his face as his arms curl around my waist. His eyes rake across my face before our eyes meet. His blue orbs pierce into my soul.

"I don't think you understand what I'm trying to say, love," He says endearingly, one of his hands trailing up from my waist to my face. He gently cups my face.

"If you do this Jack, you can't back out," I say as our foreheads press together, "I want this, as long as you're serious."

"I don't want to just be friends with you anymore," He confesses, my heart swells in my chest in excitement. I run my tongue over my lips ever so softly as my eyes rake toward Jack's.

Everything in me tells me that I shouldn't kiss him, that we shouldn't cross that line. But then it happens, our lips connect. It feels like magic, it begins in my stomach and flows all through my body making me feel like I'm on fire. Our lips moved in a perfect symphony, it feels like everything fell perfectly into place.

#jack maynard imagine #jack maynard imagines #jack maynard #conor #conor maynard imagine #conor maynard #joe sugg #joe sugg imagines #joe sugg imagine #buttercream squad imagines #buttercream squad #buttercream gang

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if1believes · 6 years

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Just a Simple Crush, Jack Maynard Fluff

-Y/N is Conor’s best friend and has a crush on Jack-

-I was just bored and decided on writing this, hope you all enjoy, please send in requests-

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“Y/N, you’re really not gonna like this one!” Conor says trying to hold back laughter.

You were over at Conor’s and Jack’s apartment to film a video with Conor. You were told it was a dare video full of submissions from his fan base. You were a little nervous because you know its hard to predict the internet and their ideas.

“What is it this time??” You groan at all of the possible answers you didn’t want to hear.

Conor had always been your best friend, and you never looked at him as anything more, he would laugh with you and stand up for you when you were sad, but the two of you had an unshared agreement on having no interest. Jack, however, was a different story. Whenever Jack was around, the two of you always shared quick glances that always left a questionable tension between you. When you were alone, you would both share jokes with each other but there was almost a longing stare that followed after either of you laughed. You knew you had the hots for him, you just didn’t know what to do about it.

Conor’s laugh brings you back to reality, “It’s too bad Jack’s out, he would’ve loved this one!” You glare at his laughter until he shares your fate, “you have to drink a fridge smoothie!”.

Terror reaches your soul as you let out a fake gagging noise; a fridge smoothie is a smoothie that is made of 3 different condiments that are from your fridge, and unfortunately the choices aren’t yours.

Conor sees your pain and begins to laugh more as he jumps up to grab some items from the fridge. “Ive got you a smoothie that is made up of, mayo, mustard, and tabasco sauce!” Conor grins at you.

“Oh I am going to kill you Maynard!” You grit your teeth as you smell the drink in front of you. With that quick smell, you let out a shriek and quickly push it away from you. Conor quickly reaches out to keep it from spilling but ends up doing the opposite. Before you know it, the mixture of disgustingness was all across your shirt.

Both you and Conor look at each other with straight faces until you both burst out with laughter. Of course, this wasn’t the best scenario, but you had to admit it was hilarious. Conor quickly turns the camera off in order to help you; he grabs wipes to wipe down the floor and hands a few extra to you.

“I don’t think that this is gong to help my shirt much” you say holding up the wipe.

“I would offer you one of my shirts but I’m doing all of my laundry right now”, Conor shrugs before coming up with an idea, “maybe you can grab one of Jack’s shirts, he probably wont mind”

“Probably?” You say questioning Conor.

With one quick stare Conor shares, “He won’t care, go grab a shirt”.

You get up and make your way down to Jack’s room. Walking into his room while he wasn’t home was odd for you, you felt as if you were invading his privacy. When you sneak through the door, you see a bunch of his clothes scattered across the floor and his clean clothes hung up in his closet. You can still see the print on his bed that signifies where he was sleeping and it made you think about how cuddly he probably was. You grab the first grey shirt that you see and quickly change into it before making your way back out to Conor.

“Not too bad” you say giving a shrug to Conor while you show off the shirt.

“Very true, except it is twice your size” he laughs.

Conor and you finish off the video together, completing a list of different dares. You both spent the majority of the time laughing. When it was finished Conor turned off the camera and got up to grab his jacket.

“I have to go but you can hang out, Jack will be here soon” Conor hops down the hall.

“Where are you going?” You question.

“Ive made dinner plans with a girl on Tinder!” You hear the front door shut and under your breath you tell Conor good luck.

You being alone at their house wasn’t out of the ordinary, you often came here just because you were bored of your own home and you wanted to hang out with Conor. Deep down, you knew that it was also to see Jack. You turn on the television and start to watch a random show that was about fighting crime. It kind of interested you, but you couldn’t help but anticipate Jack’s arrival. Just then you hear the front door open and a quick, “hello?”, from Jack.

You were happy to hear his voice, “Hey its me!” You yell back to let him know.

When Jack walks around the corner he gives you a smile that brightened the room, “If I had known you were here, I would’ve gotten you some”, he holds up a bag of Chinese food.

“Oh its ok, don’t worry about me” you giggle, Jack breaks eye contact to put his food down but instantly looks back to stare.

“Is that my shirt?” Jack asks with a confused, furrowed eyebrow. His eyes look you up and down as he subtly licks his upper lip. Has Jack Maynard just checked you out? You couldn’t believe it.

“Oh ya, its a long story, I just needed to borrow it and Conor said you wouldn’t mind, I can change if you want it back” you say trying not to seem strange for wearing his shirt. You stand up to look for your dirty shirt until Jack interrupts you.

“No don’t worry, I was just surprised, I like the way it looks on you” you stop searching for your shirt and stand straight to catch Jack’s eyes again. The dark blue sparkled from the lights above and it makes you shiver.

“Really?” You ask shyly. Jack moves closer to you and grabs the bottom of your shirt to make it lay without any wrinkles and pretends to be judging it.

“Id say you look good”, he looks up from the shirt and gives you a smile that makes your heart weak, it was bright and charming. Jack drops his hands from your shirt and backs up a little bit, giving you a little bit of space. You believed he knew what he was doing, he was flirting with you.

“Thanks”, you say as your cheeks turn red and you look down at your feet.

Jack reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen from your bun and decides to push it behind your ear, while he has the chance, he leans in and kisses you on the forehead, making you smile. “Don’t worry about it” he gives you a smile before the apartment door swings open.

“Im back bitches!” Conor yells, both you and Jack laugh at his entrance.

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forever-dancing-in-a-daydream · 6 years

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Jack Maynard- Club Night

Summary- You meet Jack and his friends in a club and things get interesting.

a/n- I wrote this ages ago and forgot to post! Hope you enjoy. Feel free to send requests not just for the buttercream squad but for the Dolan twins too!

"Omg y/n look its Jack and Conor Maynard with all their friends!" Your best friend, Olivia squealed as she pointed over to a group of rather attractive guys.

You were out at a club called Drama having a bit of fun with all your friends. You didn't know much about this group of boys your best friend was currently basically hyperventilating over but you'd heard their names and been shown their videos once or twice by her.

"We've got to go talk them they're so hot! Oh my god, we're in a club with celebs!"Olivia screeched.

"Sure but I call dibs on Joe!" Your other friend announced.

"If they're as famous as you guys say why are they gonna want to talk to us-" Before you fully finished your sentence Olivia grabbed your arm and dragged the group over to them.

You were trying to act uninterested but as you got closer a blond boy with piercing blue eyes caught your attention.

Your friends rushed over to talk to them and ask for photos but you lingered at the back.

While Olvia and your other friend were gushing over two boys with curly brown hair the blond was slowly made his way over to you.

You looked down at your drink pretending like you hadn't noticed him.

"Hey, are you with them girls?" He asked, looking you up and down; you felt his eyes linger on your body.

"Yeh, I am" You smiled up at him.

"Don't want a picture?" He winked.

"Not to be rude but I don't really know who you are"

"Wow I am so offended" He said sarcastically and rolled his eyes, he nodded over at the bar "Come to get a drink with me?"

You hesitated for a minute but mentally said fuck it and followed him over to the bar.

"So I am Jack and you are?" He asked.

"Y/n and you're famous for what?"

"I'm a YouTuber, and my brother's singer."

"Ohh so you're known for having a famous brother and being hot?" You teased.

"Woah well I would be offended but you called be hot so I'll let you get away with it" He chuckled.

You two continued talking for a while, he was funny and easy to talk to. The way he watched you as you spoke made your stomach fill with butterflies and every so often you'd notice him biting his lip. You could already tell he was quite a flirt.

Awhile later your friends came over with each with a boy with his hand wrapped around their waist.

"Aye mate we're all heading back now," Said the one next to Olivia how you thought might be Conor, Jacks brother.

"Have a good night" Said the one next to your other friend, you presumed he was Joe; he looked over at you and winked.

You all said your goodbyes as they got in cabs, leaving you and Jack standing outside together.

"Want to come back to mine?" Jack smirked.

"Mmh okay but don't get any ideas!" You joked making him laugh.

Jack called a cab and you stood in the chilly weather waiting for it, you shivered.

"You look cold," He said as he took off his jacket and wrapped it around your shoulders.

"What a gentleman" You giggled "Thank you'.

Finally, it arrived and Jack held open the door for you to get inside and then got in.

You were rather excited to be going back to his apartment, he was a celeb after all and well he was .. attractive to say the least.

He sat close to you in the taxi, his knee gently brushing against yours every so often. You were pretty sure he was doing it on purpose.

When you got to the apartment Jack ordered pizza and you sat on the sofa eating it.

"Jesus have we really been out that long," He said and pointed towards the window.

There were deep orange colours beginning to appear on the horizon. You got up and rushed over to it.

Jack was watching, thinking how pretty you looked a the glow from the sunrise hit your face.

"Come, look at how beautiful it is!" You called.

"Sure the views pretty but you're prettier" He joked, causing you to laugh.

He turned you to look at him and tucked the hair that was on your face behind your ear. He wrapped his arms around your waist and leaned down slightly, bringing his face closer to yours. He lingered for a moment as if checking to see if you were going to stop him, you didn't.

You thought he was going to kiss you but instead, he planted kisses up your neck and just under your ear. You pushed your body close to his, closing what little space there was left between you. As you tilted your head slightly you crashed your lips into his.

The kiss got heated as he ran hands down your ass and grinded his hips into yours. You two ended up making out more on the sofa.

And let's leave the rest to the imagination shall we, hah.

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chocolatemillkk · 6 years

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Forgetful (JM)

Request 1: Jack fluff where your on ur period and he cares for you? Your writing is brilliant btw you’re my favourite buttercream imagines writing atm 😇💗

Request 2: This is random lol but can you do jack one where you’re lactose intolerant and he doesn’t know or something fluffy where he takes you out and you have to tell him...

Jack would never admit it but women scared him sometimes. The sometimes being when they were on their period-he’d been through the birthing stimulator on Joe’s channel and when his girlfriend told him that’s what bad period cramps felt like, he’d seen the women in his life in a whole new light. Women were scary tough and he wouldn’t dare annoy one while they were on their period. Yet, he couldn’t seem to stop doing just that.

“Jack!” His girlfriend, Y/N shouts. She’d been curled in pain on Jack’s bed while he stood uselessly nearby for the last half hour. “I don’t want to hear about how strong you think I am! I’m in pain! Not about to give a fucking speech!”

“I know,” Jack blanks. “I-where do you want me? What do you want? I want to help.”

Y/N buries her head in the pillows and Jack takes a step towards her before thinking again.

“A hot compress would be nice,” Y/N groans. “And another pain killer.”

“Okay!” Jack says quickly-he could do that.

Y/N had shown up at his flat with a blanket and no makeup, looking as bad as she felt-not that he would ever tell her. He’d quickly let her in and straight to bed.

When he comes back with everything Y/N needed, he helps her sit up and rubs her back as she leans against his shoulder.

“I’m sorry,” he says despite himself. Her only response is to slip her fingers between his and squeeze. He squeezes back-gently and kisses the top of her head.

“Thank you,” she says after a while. “I know you’re only trying to help.”

“That’s alright,” Jack leans away to look Y/N inthe face. “Is it still really bad?”

“The pills helped but I feel crampy and bloated and hot! Is it just me? It’s really hot in here!”

And even though it was the middle of November Jack opens the windows for her before throwing on a jumper. He was very cold.

“Lay with me for a bit?” Y/N says.

“Shove over,” Jack nudges her bum to give him room on the bed and she laughs as she rolls over. He settles in and pulls Y/N to his chest and she snuggles into it, pulling the fabric of his shirt into her fists and settling her nose into the crook of his neck.

“You’re so cold,” she mumbles against his skin.

“You’re keeping me warm,” Jack kisses her forehead.

“Aren’t I always?” Y/N looks up with a cheeky grin that Jack can’t help but kiss off. In an instant, Jack’s rolled over and pinned Y/N under him. Her fingers drag through his hair but suddenly she stops and pushes him up.

“What’s wrong?” Jack’s expression clouds over with concern as Y/N face scrunches in pain.

“I can’t do this right now,” she gasps. Jack quickly sits beside her and runs his fingers through his hair in frustration. He hated when, every so often, Y/N would have really bad periods and spend days in bed. He couldn’t do anything to take the pain away and sometimes his anxious presence made it worse. He would try to be useful but Y/N always told him to just let her be until the pain passed. This time, however, it seemed worse and Jack wanted to do something-anything-to help.

“How about I close the blinds,” Jack gets up. “And reheat the compress. And you can just relax here.”

“Sounds heavenly” Jack could detect the sarcasm in Y/N’s voice but he didn’t take it personally. She’d said worse before and Jack stopped being offended. She always apologised after, saying she was just frustrated by the pain until Jack told her he understood. He would not be as calm as she was with that sort of pain.

He does as he said he would and returns to Y/N under the covers. The compress disappears under the sheets so Jack decides to leave to give her some rest.

“Love you,” Y/N calls out feebly just as Jack was shutting the door.

“I know,” Jack says gently. “I love you, I’ll check in on you later.”

Jack paces the living room before thumping down onto the couch and turning on the TV. He stretches over to get the game controllers and lowers the volume before immersing himself into the video game. He doesn’t know how much time had passed until Y/N’s presence alerts him. Wrapped in blankets, she shuffles to the kitchen to reheat her compress before moving into the living room and settling beside Jack. Without taking his eyes off the screen, Jack lifts his arms up and Y/N lays down, her head on his lap as he continues playing.

He pauses it after a while to see that Y/N had fallen back asleep. Gazing down at her, she looked so peaceful. He brushes her hair and she shifts.

“Sorry,” Jack whispers. She mumbles something in response but Jack misses it as his own stomach growls.

Carefully, Jack lifts Y/N’s head and places it on a pillow, covering her body with another blanket. He reheats some food and as he’s waiting, he spots an empty candy wrapper and the idea hits him. As soon as he’s done lunch he would pick up something to cheer his girlfriend up.

Grabbing his keys, Jack heads out of the flat and to the local shops without alerting Y/N. He picks up half a dozen different chocolates, biscuits, tampons he was pretty sure Y/N used, and tea his sister had suggested after he texted her in a frenzy.

When he gets back, he makes the tea and places it down onto the coffee table with the chocolates. He sits on the table and gently nudges the cocoon Y/N had wrapped herself into. After another, slightly harder push, Y/N look up at him with squinty eyes.

“What’s this?” Her face immediately lights up as she spots the tea and chocolate.

“I thought it’d help you,” Jack shrugs. “Anna said peppermint tea is good for you.”

Y/N takes a sip of the tea and she closes her eyes, content with the warm beverage.

“Come here,” Y/N puts the mug down and tugs at Jack. He leans down to kiss her and her lips are warm and taste like peppermint. Jack holds her face in his hands until they pull back, their foreheads resting on the other’s.

“Thank you babe,” Y/N kisses him again and Jack wants to carry it further but he leaves it for another time, leaning away completely.

Y/N swipes a chocolate from the table and then picks up another before looking up at him with confusion. “Babe.”

“What?” Jack looks down at the chocolates. “Don’t you like that one?”

“Babe!” Y/N starts laughing.

“Why are you laughing? What’s happened?”

“Jack!” Y/N shouts before laughing again. “Babe! Do you want me to feel even shittier? No pun intended.”

And with that she’s on her back laughing, clutching her stomach and trying to calm herself but falling back into a giggling fit.

“I don’t...” Jack grabs ahold of the chocolate and flips it over, still confused what she was laughing about. “What are you-are you alright?”

“No!” Y/N laughs through the pain, wiping her tears. “Baby, you know I’m lactose intolerant right?”

“Yeah?” Jack looks at the chocolate again. “What’s it have to do with this o-oh.”

He spots the milk chocolate part and looks back at Y/N who’s face is streaked with tears as she waits for the light bulb to light up. As it does, she begins laughing again and it’s infectious as Jack hangs his head in his hands and joins in. Even though Y/N’s cramps stab at her uterus and her body’s flushed with heat, the laughing makes her momentarily forget.

“Can you imagine if I-“ Y/N breaks off into laughter again, sitting up to try and take deep breaths. Jack shifts his spot to the couch and when Y/N leans back again he wraps his arm around her and her head lays on his chest. She takes big breaths as they try to stop the giggling.

The two lay on the sofa until the laughing subsides. Jack picks up the chocolates, regretting his choice not to consider the labels when Y/N plucks one from the pile.

“I can eat this one-it’s dark chocolate.”

“Yeah? I knew that,” Jack bluffs.

“Oh did you?” Y/N teases, turning to bury her face in his shirt and he laughs.

“I’m sorry-really. I tried to be a good boyfriend but I failed miserably.”

“You didn’t,” Y/N cuddles into his chest. “You’re the best boyfriend who’s just forgetful sometimes.”

“That doesn't sound much better. I wouldn't date someone with that kind of description,” Jack chuckles.

“Good thing you don’t have to then,” Y/N kisses his cheek. “Now give me that tea please?”

Jack hands it to her and watches Y/N blow on the beverage before glancing up at him. Her smile is like a slow sunrise that warms him up from the inside out. He tucks her hair behind her ear and she quickly jerks her head to kiss his hand in the act.

“I love you,” Jack grins.

Her eyes twinkle as she takes a sip of her tea. I love you too, they say, despite the forgetfulness.

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masterlist 🥀

thank you for taking time out of your day to read my fics! It honestly means so much!! Most of my Dolan fics start with edits of mine so please like/reblog them if you saved the edit or if you enjoyed the story- or both! Feed back is always welcome and appreciated.

Love,

a stressed kid with too much on her mind ;)

🥀🌩s̶c̶r̶e̶e̶n̶s̶h̶o̶t̶s̶ 🌩🥀

Come Dine With Me: Joe Sugg

Turtle Man 🐢: Ethan Dolan

Best pics of them ever lmaooo: Dolan Twins

Haunted House vid: Dolan Twins

Procrastination scene: Dolan Twins

TWINS SWITCH LIVES FOR A DAY: Dolan Twins

This was fuckin funny

🚀💫☁️saturn☁️💫🚀: Ethan Dolan Edit

❤️🌩K̶e̶y̶🌩❤️

S̶m̶u̶t̶ ̶: 💀

F̶l̶u̶f̶f̶ ̶:💕

A̶n̶g̶s̶t̶:🖤

❤️🖤 t̶h̶a̶t̶c̶h̶e̶r̶j̶o̶e̶ 🖤❤️

Holly Jolly: Joe Sugg

Summary: Y/N isn’t feeling festive and Joe decides to help Y/N get in the holiday spirit 💕

Home is where your heart is: Joe Sugg

Summary: Caspar is moving out right as Y/N finally meets her pin pal Joe. The boys go down memory lane 💕

❤️🖤J̶a̶c̶k̶ ̶M̶a̶y̶n̶a̶r̶d̶ ̶ 🖤❤️

This isn’t the bathroom: Jack Maynard

Summary: Jack and Y/N finally come to terms with their feelings and Josh ruins the moment 💕

❤️🖤C̶o̶n̶o̶r̶ ̶M̶a̶y̶n̶a̶r̶d̶ ̶ 🖤❤️

Types of Kisses: Conor Maynard

Summary: Different scenarios where Y/N and Conor are intimate 💕

🌩🌫D̶o̶l̶a̶n̶ ̶T̶w̶i̶n̶s̶ ̶🌫🌩

❤️🖤E̶t̶h̶a̶n̶ ̶D̶o̶l̶a̶n̶🖤❤️

Types of Kisses: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Different scenarios where Y/N and Ethan are intimate 💕

Just a blurb: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Ethan and Grayson finish building their set in their new home, and Ethan comes to take a nap on Y/N after a long day 💕

Sun Glare: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Bryant and Y/N are co workers. After a long day, she comes home and has a playful photo shoot with Ethan 💕

The Kissing Booth: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Based off the movie. Mentions drug abuse (unlike the movie) so you’ve been warned!! Also there might be douche! Ethan and douche! Grayson- which doesn’t reflect them as people, just for storyline purposes :)) 💕🖤 [DISCONTINUED]

Part (one)

Part (two)

Part (three)

Weeds: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Ethan smokes weed for the first time 💕🖤

Another blurb: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Grayson and Ethan get into an argument, and Ethan takes his frustrations out in a heated make out with Y/N 💕🖤

Bunny Babe: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Ethan can’t handle Y/N in his baseball styled Playboy Bunny shirt. And after a long day, he does something about it 💕🖤💀

Do I Wanna Know?: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Ethan is in a dangerous biker gang. When he finally gets to come home, they get reacquainted 💕🖤💀

Feel the Love: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Y/N and Ethan embark on a challenge that tests their relationship. They go an entire month without sex 💕🖤💀

Dope on a Rope: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Austin and Y/N had a fairytale cliché love...until Austin cheats. Ethan picks up the pieces in a way Y/N never expected, but she definitely needed 💕🖤💀

sunflower🌻: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Ethan gets really sad all the time, and Y/N teaches him it’s okay to not be okay 💕🖤

Birdie: Ethan Dolan

Summary: Addison, Ethan and Y/N’s daughter, learns some new flips at grandma Lisa’s and grandpa Sean’s 💕

❤️🖤 G̶r̶a̶y̶s̶o̶n̶ ̶ ̶D̶o̶l̶a̶n̶🖤❤️

Wrasslin’: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Y/N is on the wrestling team. After a grueling meet, Grayson finally makes his move 💕🖤

Sugar Wraith: Grayson Dolan

Summary: After a messy breakup, Grayson helps Y/N recuperate 💕🖤💀

Shark Bait: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Y/N and Grayson go through a rough patch. When an incident happens to Grayson, Y/N wonders if leaving him was the right choice 🖤

Better Now: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Y/N and Grayson separate and they think that they are better now that they’re apart, but both soon learn they’re better together 💕🖤

There’s Nothing Holdin’ Me Back: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Grayson and Y/N have a serious make out that leads to something else 💕💀

In My Blood: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Grayson and Y/N are hooking up behind everyone’s backs, and when Cam finds out, trouble ensues 💕🖤💀

Playboy Bunny: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Grayson can’t handle Y/N in his baseball style Playboy bunny button down, and after a long day, she does something about that 🖤💀

Room 3A: Grayson Dolan

Summary: A pesky patient keeps Y/N on her toes. But she doesn’t mind going back and forth because the patient happens to be a heartthrob 💕

Kids See Ghosts: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Grayson accidentally adds Y/N on Snapchat and good things come from the incident 💕

Burnin’ Up: Grayson Dolan

Summary: James plays matchmaker and it turns out he was right. Slight daddy kink, spanking, and light choking 💀🖤

yungbld: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Gray teaches Y/N how to surf! Ethan, Gray, Bryant, and Y/N have a fun beach day 💕

Fire: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Grayson is an underground fighter, and all his life he’s been striving to get gold. Y/N had always had a crush on the younger, brooding twin. And it turns out Grayson wanted her too 💕🖤💀

Types of Kisses: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Different scenarios between Y/N and Gray sharing kisses 💕

corduroy dreams: Grayson Dolan

Summary: From strangers to lovers. Shitty blurb 💕

apricot princess: Grayson Dolan

Summary: Paige(@heathendolan) and Y/N are life long best friends. They share everything from clothes to even brothers. Gray saves the day with the aid of Ethan and in turn, the girls fall hard for the two boys 💕🖤

Man on the Moon: Grayson Dolan

Y/N and Grayson switch lives for a day!! A grueling workout, waking up at ungodly hours, a trip to the mall, and all the love that’s shared between Y/N and Grayson makes for a fluffy day 💕🖤💀 [slight suggestions of smut]

🥀🌩 A̶S̶K̶/̶ ̶R̶E̶Q̶U̶E̶S̶T̶S̶ ̶ 🌩🥀

For @dolanoodle Mutual: Ethan Dolan

all the edits here are mine as well so please like/reblog the masterlist if you saved them/if you feel like it. It means a bunch ❤️

🥀M̶A̶S̶T̶E̶R̶L̶I̶S̶T̶ ̶P̶A̶R̶T̶ ̶T̶W̶O̶🥀

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