#P!Schlatt x reader

[schlattsdoll]

Schlatt from the otk iq test video with school girl reader (praise/corruption kink)🙈

mine. all mine. - jschlatt

fem/afab reader

minors dni

warnings: smut, oral (fem receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, schlatt calls himself daddy, rikki sucks at writing endings

notes: im thinking college au?? innocent!girly!reader x fratboy!schlatt??? inject it into my veins. i felt like a FUCKING GENIUS naming the frat hehe. also this is WAY LONGER than i wanted it to be, i got carried away again

it wasnt his fault you looked so good in your pastels and short skirts, paired excellently with knee high socks. your innocence adding to how badly he had wanted to corrupt you, to ruin you. truthfully, this was meant to be a study date, being paired with jay to do scene from romeo and juliet for an acting class. as you read the lines, your face flushed knowing what came next. sensing your nervousness, schlatt stopped you. "hey, you know we don't have to do this." his hand "unintentionally" on your thigh, rubbing soothing circles. you shook your head, "n-no. we're gonna have too. it's not that i don't want too, y-you're very attractive its just, i uh, i've never done this before."

bingo. something as small as taking your first kiss would be more than enough to satisfy him until he could fully ruin you, make you his.

"i'd be more than willing to help doll." he winked, causing your face to flush again, hiding behind your hands. "don't hide that pretty face from me. i mean it, i won't bite. unless ya ask me too." his hand coming up and holding your chin in his hand. he leans down and kisses you gingerly, a soft moment between you too. as you melt into the kiss, schlatt's hands make their way to your face, holding either side of your cheeks. "wow..." you whispered breathlessly after pulling away, smiling. jay smiled too, "how was that toots?"

"can we do that again?"

you two had practiced the kiss, several more times than needed, each time increasing in force and passion. hands wrapped in each others hair, at one point you wound up in his lap.

thats how you wound up in his bed at the omicron theta kappa (otk) house. your back against his pillows, legs spread and skirt hiked up while he sat between them. his large fingers tracing the wet patch in your pink panties, teasing your soaked core while you wriggled under his touch. "j-johnathan." you whined out breathlessly. "is all this from me kissing you baby? look at you, ever touched yourself before dolly?" you hid your face in your hands ashamed and his smirk grew. "nothing wrong with making yourself feel good baby, lemme make you feel good. can i toots?" he started to pull your underwear down as you nodded your head, words lost in your throat. "use your words doll. i won't do anything unless i hear you say it." you manage to choke out a yes, very weakly. schlatt helps you wiggle out out of the now drenched panties, and smiles down at you. "if it gets too much, let me know."

schlatt takes a headband off his nightstand and pushes his hair back, and tentatively licks your sopping cunt, causing you to bite back a moan. "doll, lemme hear you. wanna hear all the pretty sounds you're gonna make." his mouth returning to your pussy, giving little kitten licks to your clit. normally, he was a complete munch, but he has to hold himself back to not overstimulate you. he brings his hand down to slowly insert a finger into your wet heat. you squirm and a little moan escapes your lips as he smirks once again. "you're so tight baby, gonna have to stretch you out before i can make you mine. that's what you are right, my little dolly?" he leans up to kiss you while he fingers you, tasting yourself on his tongue. he deepens the kiss when he adds a second finger, loving the way you moaned into the kiss. he pulls away to instruct you, "grind your hips down baby. that's it, my good girl."

jay caught how you had reacted to being called that. "oh you liked that didn't you? my good girl, love this tight fuckin pussy. can't wait to taste more of you." his thumb reached up to up to rub your clit, his fingers curling and hitting that sweet spot you've never been able to hit. he felt your walls clench around his fingers and he sped up just a little, "gonna cum for me toots? go on, cum for daddy."

your orgasm hits you like a brick wall, cumming hard around him leaving you breathless. schlatt pulls out his fingers and licks them clean, "so fucking yummy. wanna taste you everyday."

you go to sit up and get on your knees, when he looks at you like a confused puppy. "whatcha doin toots?" you look up at him, "a-aren't i supposed to do something for you now?" his cock twitched in his pants at the thought of ruining your pretty makeup and your pretty glossed lips around his cock, but he was eager to have you a moaning mess under him again. "next time baby, right now it's all about making you feel good. lay back f'me." you listened to the bigger man, laying back down, legs spread again. "such a good girl, listening to me. bet if i asked you to you'd play with that puffy clit again." schlatt pulled down his gray sweatpants and boxers in one fell swoop, so ready to stretch and mold you to his dick. your eyes widened at the sight of him, it was bigger than anything you've seen before in videos. you audibly gasped, stroking his ego. "don't worry doll, i'll be gentle with you. don't wanna break you. not yet at least."

he stroked himself, getting his knees onto the bed and lining himself up with your entrance. he barely put his tip in before you were moaning and writhing under him. slowly, he went in inch by inch, letting out a few guttural grunts and moans himself. "fuckin hell, s'fuckin tight baby. his hand went down to rub your clit gently, and you relaxed a little, letting him slip inside you more. once you gave him the all clear to move, his hips slid back and forward, pulling out just enough to have you whining before sliding back in.

"so good f'me doll. such a good girl, best fuckin pussy i've ever had nd its all mine isnt it? say it. say who you belong to."

you whine at his words, managing a pathetic whine of "you, oh fuck." he smirks and knows what he wants out of you, "say my name baby. fucking say it."

"johnathan!" you borderline screamed as you felt your second orgasm of the night coming on. "that's it, my good girl, cum for me." he felt himself getting close, balls tightening. "fuck, 'm gonna cum." he pulled out and stroked himself until he finished on your thigh with a groan.

running to the bathroom, he grabs a clean washcloth to clean off his sperm and clean off himself. then, he lays down behind you, holding you by the waist close to him. "i wasn't kidding when i said i wanted to make you mine doll. i really do, so whaddya sa? will you be mine?"

"'m yours jay."

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[samantha-rae-velcher]

1000 Fallowers Special!!!

Dreams

Jschlatt x Fem reader x Ted Nivison

Requested by: none

Warnings: Smut, fingering, degrading, blowjob (m receiving), jealous!Schlatt, swearing, PiV

A/n: 18+ NSFW! If you don't like the warnings please don't read! PLEASE KEEP MY COMMENT SECTION AGGRESSION FREE!

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___

"Yeah, that feels good doesn't it?" Ted asked, his voice strained.

His cock plowing into Y/n at a relentless pace, sweat forming all over both their bodies as moans filled the room.

"P-please." She cried, her back arching. "I'm so close! Please don't stop!"!

Ted's hand ran down between them, rubbing her clit and causing her to cry out as her orgasm hit her hard.

"That's it, baby. You're so good for me."

"T-Ted...more, please more."

Y/n's vision became hazy, and she started to see two of Ted. Everything went dark right before she opened her eyes.

It was a dream, Y/n thought.

She rolled over, facing Schlatt. His eyes were open and he was looking right at her, a displeased expression on his face.

"Ted, huh?" He asked.

"What?"

"You were saying his name in your sleep."

Y/n felt him slip his hand under the waistband of her pants, and his fingers ran through her folds. She whimpered as he began rubbing her clit.

"And it seems...he can make you just as wet as I can."

"I-it was just a dream."

Schlatt rolled on top of her and slipped his fingers further in, rubbing that spongy spot. Y/n arched her back and moaned, feeling Schlatt's hot tongue lick up her naked form.

"You want Ted inside you?" He asked.

"N-no."

"Don't lie, baby girl. You talk in your sleep, I hear everything."

Jschlatt felt his cock throb at the thought of Ted fucking Y/n, hearing her moans as tears run down her face.

Jschlatt unbuckled his belt, rubbing the tip of his cock against her clit and watching her squirm.

"P-please." She whispered.

"Ohh, you want it? You want daddy's cock?"

"Y-yes, please I need you!"

A smirk spread over his face, he gripped her hips and pushed in. Schlatt groaned, the clench of her pussy making him twitch. He began hard slow thrusts, licking and sucking at her nipples.

Y/n gripped the back of his neck and ran her hands up through his hair, making a fist. Schlatt grunted at the pull, and captured her lips in a bruising kiss.

"You like that?" He whispered really close to her ear. "You like when daddy fucks you like that?"

He was plowing into her at a relentless pace, drawing the most sinful noises from her. The feeling of his tip hitting her G-spot with every thrust was too much, she couldn't get a word out.

"What's the matter? Too much?"

Y/n was able to just barely shake her head, closing her eyes as Schlatt's hand closed around her neck. His other went to her clit, rubbing her sensitive bundle of nerves and causing tears to spill.

"I-im gonna cum."

Schlatt smiled, leaning forward and pressed his lips to hers, eating up every moan that slipped out.

"Cum for me, baby. Cum for daddy."

Y/n cried out, arching her back. Schlatt buried his face in her neck once he felt the heat of her release run down his cock.

"F-fuck." He groaned, spilling his seed into her.

Schlatt rolled over, breathing hard.

"In the morning we're going for a little drive." He said.

Y/n obviously didn't hear him, she was still letting out little whimpers as she recovered from his brutal treatment.

Schlatt smiled and pulled her close to him, kissing the top of her head and rubbing her back.

"Go to sleep, sweetheart. Maybe this time you'll dream of me."

___

"Where are we going?" Y/n asked as they passed into New Mexico.

"Where do you think? We're gonna go see Teddy."

"What!? Why!?"

"I can't get it out of my head, you sounded so pretty. The way you were crying out his name, your hands gripping the sheets."

"It was just a dream!...are you-....are you jealous?"

Schlatt kept his focus on the road, not answering her question.

"You are aren't you!? That's why you went so ruff last night!"

"Keep talking and I'm gonna pull over."

There was silence for a few minutes, a smirk tugging at Y/n's lips. She wanted to tease him, but if she kept pushing, he would most likely be pissed off for the rest of the trip.

"...he was thicker."

Schlatt slammed on the breaks and pulled over to the side of the road. Taking his cock from it's confines and pulled her over by the back of her neck.

"Suck, you little bitch."

He pushed her head down onto his cock, thrusting in and out of her mouth. He leaned his head back against the seat and began panting as his tip hit the back of her throat.

"He's thicker, huh?" Schlatt growled. "We'll just have to see when we get there, won't we?"

Y/n gagged and pulled away, wiping the drool away from her mouth.

Schlatts hand wrapped around her neck again as his lips crashed into hers, his tongue invading her mouth and pulling whimpers from her.

He pushed her back into her seat and tucked himself away, getting back on the road and heading for California.

___

It was night when they arrived at their hotel, tossing their bags on the table and took off their coats.

Y/n rummaged around in her bag, pulling out some pajamas. She went into the bathroom and closed the door, a smiled appearing on Schlatt's face when he didn't hear it lock.

She hopped in the shower and let the hot water run down her body. Y/n didn't even flinch when the door opened and she heard clothes being dropped to the floor. The shower curtain opened and Schlatt stepped in, he wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed her head.

"I love you." He whispered.

His hand trailed down her stomach and his fingers slipped through her folds, gently rubbing her clit. Y/n moaned and leaned back into him, allowing him access to her exposed neck. Schlatt ran his fingers over her throat as he planted feather light kisses against her neck.

"I wanna see you squirt." He growled, "Wanna feel your cum drip down my hand."

Y/n's breathing was shaky, the knot in her stomach returning as he quickened the pace on her clit. Schlatt chuckled and started nibbling on her neck, sucking a dark bruise into her skin.

"S-so close." She whispered.

"Not yet, baby. Hold on."

Y/n's legs trembled and her knees went weak, she could barely stand but Schlatt wasn't slowing down.

"Please...I-im gonna cum."

"Go ahead, princess."

Schlatt smiled, feeling her body react to his words. The flutter of her pussy as her juices coated his fingers, and her cries that filled the echoey room.

He knelt down, holding her to him and working her past her high.

"There you go, that's a good girl."

___

"Hey! I was wondering when you two would get here." Ted said, a smiled on his face.

He ushered Schlatt and Y/n into his home and showed them to the livingroom, she sat on the couch and looked over at Schlatt who was watching Ted.

Ted walked around the back of the couch and placed his large hands on Y/n's shoulders, sending a chill down her spine.

Tf is he doing? Does he know? How could he?

"Schlatt tells me you've been having dreams." Ted chuckled, sitting down next to her.

J smiled and sat across on the opposite couch.

"Wet dreams." He said.

Y/n looked over at Ted, she didn't know how to feel. Scared? Or embarrassed?

"It was just a dream."

"So Schlatt tells me. Was he in the dream too?"

"I didn't hear my name. Only yours, man."

Ted leaned closer, trailing kisses down her neck. She looked over at J for an answer on what to do, but he smiled and leaned back against the couch.

"It's okay, honey. Enjoy it." He whispered.

Y/n watched as he pulled his cock from his sweats and started stroking it. Ted's hand made it's way between her legs, putting pressure on her clit through her jeans.

"You like that?" He asked, not really looking for an answer. He knew she did, and that she wanted more. "Stand up, Y/n. Take off your clothes."

Ted sat back and watched as she slowly removed her pants and shirt, her confidence rising once she heard J basically order her to take the rest off.

"Drop the panties too, kitten. Let us see that pretty pussy."

She did as she was told, and allowed Ted to remove her bra. He then pulled her into his lap and held her legs open with his, so she was on display for Schlatt.

"Such a beautiful girl." He praised, stroking his cock harder.

Y/n leaned back into Ted, watching as he wet his fingers with saliva and slid them into her. Her head fell back onto his shoulder as she moaned, feeling him abuse her G-spot.

"Oh, damn. Does he do it like Daddy, babygirl?" Schlatt asked.

"N-no."

Ted smiled, pulling his member from his jeans letting it spring up and tap against her clit.

"We'll see if I can fuck you better than your Daddy." He whispered.

Y/n cried out as he pushed in, the curve of his cock was foreign. Schlatt's jealousy rose, but he wanted to watch. He wanted to see her cry and call out for him, wishing she could have Schlatt as comfort instead of another man.

"Fuck her, Ted. Fuck that pretty bitch."

The taller man smirked, gripping her throat and hammering into her. His fingers worked magic on her clit, but it was so different from J she wanted him. Y/n couldn't deny that the pleasure she was feeling was enough to make her scream but she wanted Schlatt and he knew it.

"Come on, Y/n." Ted moaned. "Let me feel you cum."

Her back arched as she watched Schlatt pump his throbbing member, his head back against the couch and his chest heaving with every breath.

"Make her cum, Ted. Im so fuckin close, man."

"You heard him, Y/n. Cum for him."

Schlatt and her both locked eyes, their gazes were were weak. Both of them were covered in sweat, and panting. He groaned at the mere sight of her, his cock twitched as ropes of cum shot from the tip.

Y/n fallowed soon after and rolled off of Ted, both men smirked at each other and stood up. Schlatt made his way over to her and grabbed her clothes off the floor. He sat her up right and began dressing her.

"I'm gonna order some take out!" Ted yelled from the kitchen.

"K!" The other two yelled back.

As Schlatt pulled her shirt over her head, she captured his lips in a passionate kiss and rested her forehead against his.

"You're thicker."

THE END ❤️

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[spennsrs]

schlatt x reader that loves schlatt when he's put on a couple pounds :(( reader holding him from behind and just kissing his back when he doesn't have a shirt on in the kitchen or smth. "you're so beautiful, yknow that?" i have brainrot ‼️‼️ schlatt not believing reader so reader just has to keep praising schlatt every chance they get so they keep leaving little post it notes around the mirror about his body :(((((

(\ (\ („• ֊ •„) ━O━O━━━━━━━━━ ・:。YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ︳jschlatt x reader drabble ︳fluff ︳self indulgent bc i jst wanna tell schlatt how handsome he is :(( also MY BFFIE REQUESTING <3 /p + reader can cook rly well and they Feed our boy well

the house was quiet, the bedroom dark with drawn curtains. it was late at night... or maybe early in the morning?

schlatt didn't know, and frankly, he didn't care. he couldn't sleep. he didn't even know why he was up still.

it was probably silly. maybe it was the cause of his recent insomnia. there were great things about having a significant other who could outcook even the likes of gordan ramsey. well, at least schlatt thought so. said great things include being well fed and eating incredible food.

but there were also bad things. well, bad thing. he did let his walls down a little when he and [y/n] started dating, yet he wasn't one to voice his insecurities often. his main insecurity was the reason he was staring at the full-length mirror on the back of the door into the bedroom.

his weight.

schlatt stares at himself in the reflective object shirtless, careful to not break the silence the night brought to the shared bedroom. reflections were a weird thing, mirrors in general were weird. maybe vampires were on the right track with the no reflection thing. his hand rests on his stomach, pushing, poking gently... he wasn't necessarily angry or unjustly sad, just as much as he wasn't.. happy with how he looked. with a soft sigh, his hand falls to his side again and his gaze never breaks from the mirror. his eyes over examine every part of his body visible to his gaze, and oddly enough... that's when he spots it, on the corner of the mirror. was that... a sticky note? multiple? his hand reaches up to gently yank the papers down, reading the handwriting.

'you are so absolutely amazing' 'you're beautiful the way you are, inside and out' 'do you realize how incredibly handsome you are?' 'if you could see what i see, maybe you would understand why it is so easy to love you for who you are'

schlatt felt like he was going to cry. no had ever said such... gentle words to him, nor had words ever touched him like this did. he kept reading the words, then rereading... it was almost too good to be true. he knew he was way lucky in the significant other department, scoring someone as fantastic as [y/n] was a mystery he would never understand, and chose not to.

a warm pair of hands draw him from his train of thoughts, jumping a bit as his eyes are drawn to the mirror before him. schlatt could see the familiar arms of his lover wrapped around him, their left wrist adorned with the silver bracelet he had gotten them for their two year anniversary.

"did i wake you, sleepyhead?"

his voice is soft, and it's tinged ever so slightly with emotion as his hand comes up, gently caressing their arm. there's some movement against his back, and he deciphers its his lover shaking their head. that's good, at least he didn't disturb them.

"you're beautiful, jay." schlatt feels his heart constrict at those words. of course they knew. they had a way of reading schlatt like a book, often picking up on his turmoil on certain topics before he even knew himself. a small smile tugs at his lips as he pats their arm. no words came from him, none needed to. "no matter what you look like, what you sound like, or what you do, you will always be beautiful to me, and i'll always love you."

and maybe... just maybe... in that moment, schlatt could let himself believe it was true, because the love of his life said so. who was he to deny their words?

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[spotsspeciall]

Just a small crush pt.3

PART 1         PART 2       PART 4

Pairing: Jschlatt x Fem!reader

Word count: 5K

Warnings: 18+ 

P in V, unprotected, spit k!nk, size k!nk. NSFW

Summery:  You’re a guest on chuckle sandwich, and Schlatt offers to drive you home;)

Notes:  This is a long one haha. Let’s just pretend the timeline is right for this lol.

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Schlatt looked at Ted across from him, completely his mind elsewhere. Ted and Schlatt were currently doing the chuckle sandwich podcast with Ethan Nestor. Schlatt could feel his mind drifting towards the thought of you, but tried to focus on what Ethan and Ted were talking about. Luckily, he managed to play it cool and no one really noticed that he was distracted. All in all, the podcast went smoothly, and they had a lot of fun. 

Wrapping up, Ethan had left, and it was only Ted and Schlatt left sitting in the booth. Schlatt found himself completely zoned out and thinking about you again. Ted was minding his own business as he was sitting across from him. A genius idea popped into Schlatts head, and that made Ted notice Schlatt. 

“You ok?” “You seem a little off” Ted asked his friend.

“Yeah, no I just had a really good idea” He answered, smiling at Ted. “What if we try to get Y/N on the podcast?” His eyes lit up at the thought of it, and he kept rambling, trying not to make it sound like he was obsessed with you. “I mean, she was nominated for the Streamer Awards, and she’s an up and coming streamer. I think it would be good to have her on, both for us and for her. And we have a few days off that we could use, I mean, as long as you're okay with it of course.”

Ted just started to laugh at how much Schlatt kept rambling about having you on the podcast. “Yeah we can have her on as long as the rest of the crew are okay with it” He had the biggest smile on his face, looking at how Schlatt was acting. This was something he had never seen before. 

“Okay, I’ll ask everyone” he said with a big smile as he slid out from the booth and went to find people to ask. 

Ted shook his head as he smiled to himself, hoping that you could be on the podcast for Schlatts sake. While waiting to figure out what the response was from the crew, he checked your social media. He thought you seemed nice and funny, and started to think you would be a nice guest to have regardless of how in love with you Schlatt was. 

Ted heard his name being said, so he looked up from his phone at Schlatt standing in front of him. 

“The crew said yes, so all we have to do is ask her” He was beaming at this point, as he sat back down and pulled his phone out. He was trying to think of the best way to contact you, so he pulled out discord and sent you a message.

He was nervously tapping his foot as he kept looking at the message he sent. Waiting for your reply even though he sent it only one minute ago. But everyone was ready to leave, so he had to shove his phone in his pocket and try to stop thinking about it. 

After getting back to the hotel, he pulled his phone back out, momentarily forgetting that he sent you a message. But seeing that you replied made him open discord as fast as he could.

Your message read: “I would love to be on the podcast! See you thursday<3”

Smiling to himself, he sent back a gif of a monkey, and went to text Ted that you said yes.

Thursday finally rolled around, and you couldn’t be more excited about today. You had watched the podcast before, and you couldn’t believe you were actually going to be a guest.

It didn’t take too long until you arrived at the building and made your way in. Walking in, you passed a few crew people and Tucker, you said hello to everyone and walked towards the booth you saw Ted and Schlatt sitting in. They didn’t see you arrive as they both had their faces in their phones. Standing in front of them you faked a cough and said

“Quite a way to greet a guest” as you smiled at them. They both looked up at you, Ted smiled back, but Schlatt stood up to engulf you in the best hug you had ever received. He wrapped his big arms around your body, almost lifting you by the force he used. He buried his head in your shoulder, making you smell him, and he smelled the same as before. You giggled as he hugged you and whispered

“Good to see you too”

Schlatt realized how long he had been hugging you for and let you go, he chuckled a little and looked over to Ted to see if he had caught everything. And all he was met with was a big smirk from his friend. Looking back to you, he gestured for you to slide into the booth to sit in the middle, and he sat down beside you. 

You started some small talk with both of the guys, talking about how much you had enjoyed LA since you had been here. Ted agreed with you, but Schlatt was ready to fight you. Almost screaming at you

“Are you insane?” “All that smog, and the people!” "Yuck!" 

You started laughing, knowing how heated he got about LA. You decided to have some fun and fight back. 

“No, you crazy man!” “You’re just an LA hating, Texas loving, New Yorker.” You were cracking up, while he seemed dead serious while arguing. “It really is not as bad as you say it is!” 

“OH COME ON!” He was basically screaming at this point, while you kept cracking up. 

He started to scream something again but was interrupted by Ted looking into the camera, and saying

“Welcome to chuckle sandwich”

It shut Schlatt up, and you turned to Ted. "What?!" “When did we start filming”

“When you started talking about LA” Ted responded with a chuckle. 

“So that’s going to be the intro of the podcast?” you started to laugh.

“Yeah” Ted and Schlatt both responded, making you laugh more.

Ted shifted the topic, and introduced you to the camera, and asked you a little about yourself. You talked a lot about your start on twitch, and your other content across social media. You all talked about how fun the Streamer awards were, and how fun the red carpet interview with you and Schlatt was. You had so much fun just talking with the guys.  

While telling a story about the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to you. You were right at the height of the story when you heard Schlatt starting to break, and as you stopped to look at him, he burst out laughing. 

“Hey!” “It was actually really traumatizing!” You said with a fake frown on your face.

“Sorry, sorry." “It is just so fucking funny” Schlatt said inbetween laughing.

You playfully smacked him in the shoulder, to get him to stop laughing so you could finish your story. He clutched his shoulder and frowned at you.

“Ow..” He said as he started the waterwork and cried to the camera.

You looked at him in disbelief as Ted turned to the camera. “Audio listeners, LOVE you to death. Y/N just hit Schlatt in the shoulder, and now he’s crying.” 

You turned to speak into your mic, “Hey, I barely touched him!” Which made Schlatt whine in agony. You and Ted laughed as Schlatt kept whining. Ted tried to get you to tell the rest of your story, so you tried to tell the rest of it. But again, Schlatt rudely disturbed you by now falling over and pretending he was dead. He was laying on his seat with his tongue out, as you looked over at Ted and asked him if this was normal. 

“Yeah, he does this when he feels like he is missing attention.” Ted sighed with a smile on his face.

“Ohhh..” You whispered as you turned to look at Schlatt, and you asked him in a baby voice, “Does wittle Schlatt need some attention?” "Oh poor, poor Schlatt so ignored..”

You leaned over to him to shove your hand in his armpit, to tickle the shit out of him. He screamed out and sat up to rip your hand out of his armpit. You and Ted were both laughing as Schlatt almost seemed angry about it. And pouted some more. 

“Okay, you can both stop flirting now” Ted said with a smirk looking at you. 

It made you both grow red and hot as Schlatt went to insult Ted, making you all laugh. And luckily, you moved on after that. 

While listening to Ted, you went to stretch out your legs, which made you accidentally bump into a couple of long legs. You looked up at them, trying to see who you bumped into. You saw Schlatt turn to you as he raised his eyebrows at you and shove both his legs under yours, so your legs were resting on his. You smiled back at him, but you both just stayed like that, comfortable for the both of you. 

The rest of the podcast went by fast, until you were, out of the blue, asked a question by Schlatt. “Y/N.” “Would you rather have unlimited bacon, but no more video games? Or, would you rather have games, unlimited games. But no games” He mumbled at the end.

You rolled your eyes, knowing that the question would be asked at some point. You sighed heavily and leaned closer to your mic, quickly answering. “Unlimited games.” "I want that.”

Schlatt looked stunned, so Ted had to step in and ask. “But you know that it has no games?”

“Yes, I know that. But it also has games.”

“But the whole thing is that it doesn’t have games!” Schlatt was confused by your answer, and almost enraged.

“Yeah, but the starting statement is that it has games!” You almost started screaming back at Schlatt.

“BUT IT HAS NO GAMES” Schlatt was now screaming at you, as Ted tried to calm him down, blaming it on you being stupid and not understanding the question. You were beaming at this point. You were having so much fun.

Schlat managed to calm down, and told you that he would ask you again, because he didn’t think he was being crystal clear the first time. So he asked you the entire question again.

“Still going with option number two.” You answered with confidence.

Schlatt let out a big huff, but Ted moved on and asked you the second important question. “So what do you want to be on the Sandwich?” “I am the two butt pieces of bread holding the sandwich, and Schlatt is the mayo” They were both looking at you, awaiting your answer.  

"Hmm.." "Coleslaw?” “Has anybody said that yet?” 

They both looked at each other, and Ted muttered out “No I don't think so” 

“Okay, so I am the delicious coleslaw on the chuckle sandwich” You said with a smile.

Schlatt made a disgusted noise of disapprovement at your choice. You laughed in response. Ted then asked you if you had anything to shout out. So you shouted out all of your social media, and projects coming up. Then it was time for the podcast to be over. And soon the cameras were turned off, and the crew started packing up. 

It was sad now that it was over. But soon enough, most people had left. Ted thanked you for being on the podcast, and you thanked him back. He said he was hoping to see you again before you left LA. And you told him you would. 

After he hugged you goodbye, you pulled out your phone to order an Uber. Schlatt walked up behind you. You didn’t notice that he was standing right behind you until he said

“You don’t need to order an Uber, I can drive you.”

It made you spin around and look up at him with wide eyes. “Shit you scared me”

He chuckled at your reaction. “I rented the green Tesla that i always get when im here, and how cool would it not be to ride in a green car that farts” 

You laughed, “if you're offering to drive me, I will not say no to that.”

He nodded and smiled at you as he grabbed his things and asked if you were ready to go. 

You went to grab your bag and jacket and told him to lead the way. So you left the building and followed him to the car. 

Sitting in the passenger seat you put your seatbelt on and looked over at Schlatt, he turned to you and asked. “You want to hear it?” with a stupid smirk on his face.

“Hear what?” you asked him. 

He didn’t reply, he just pressed the horn of the car and the sound of a regular car horn was followed by a long fart. You totally forgot that he said this would happen earlier, and it caught you off guard. So the sound that came out of you was a snort, followed by a laugh. He started laughing with you, and you turned red from embarrassment.

As he kept laughing you got really embarrassed, scared that he was laughing because you snorted. So you covered your face with your hands as you were nervously chuckling. He noticed that you had gotten embarrassed, and decided to calm your thoughts by telling you how cute he thought that was. 

You looked up at him, completely red. “Oh shut up”

“Well, I do really mean it.” He said as he started the car and drove out of the parking spot. 

There was some nice music playing from one of Schlatts spotify playlists as you were looking out the window, focusing on the landscape as you drove by. Schlatt pulled you out of your focus when he softly grabbed onto your thigh with his hand. Turning to look at him, he was already looking at you. 

“Hey, thanks for coming on the podcast. It was really fun to have you as a guest, and I've enjoyed getting to know you.” He said with a smile as he kept looking between you and the road he had to focus on. 

You smiled back at him “You don’t need to thank me for that, I should thank you for managing to fit me into the schedule!” “And I have enjoyed spending time with you too” You felt your face heat up again already, his hand on your thigh not helping. 

He gave you one of his signature cute smiles as he turned back to focus on the road. His hand was still resting on your thigh, kind of squeezing it. And it was making your whole body feel all kinds of things. 

As he kept focusing on the road, he kept accidentally inching his hand higher and higher up your thigh. But you knew it had to be somewhat on purpose, because he kept shifting in his seat and intentionally not looking over at you. And as he slid his hand more to the inside of your thigh, you were fed up. Your insides were on fire, and you could swear you could feel your panties were already soaked through. So you shoved your hips forward so his hand automatically slid all the way up till his hand was resting as close to your core as it could. It made a small sigh come out of your mouth and you looked over at him again. His face was definitely redder than before, and again, he shifted in his seat. 

“Schlatt” you breathed out, as seductively as you could. 

He looked over at you, his eyes had darkened and you saw his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed. You felt his fingers twitch a little as you opened your mouth to speak. 

“You want to do something about this?” you asked as you looked down at his hand in between your thighs. 

He swallowed again, and slowly nodded his head as he turned to drive off the highway. In a deep voice, he said “We are going back to my Hotel, and I’ll drive you back tomorrow.” He didn’t even ask, but you both knew he didn’t need to. 

His hand had gotten a little more confident, as he moved his hand to cup you in between your thighs. Touching you where you needed him the most, there were just too many layers. As his fingers kept moving a little, you involuntarily sighed and when you looked over at him you could see the bulge through his sweatpants. Making your pussy clench around nothing. You needed him so bad. 

The rest of the drive took way too long for your liking, but walking into the elevator of the hotel, your stomach started doing flips, realizing you were getting so close to some relief. As the elevator doors opened, Schlatt grabbed onto your hand and pulled you with him. His long legs were moving fast, and you almost had to jog to keep up with him. 

Arriving at the door, he quickly scanned the keycard, opened the door, and shoved you inside. You were looking around the big hotel room as Schlatt was closing, and locking the door behind him. He seemed to be in a hurry as he grabbed your arm again to pull you into him. You squealed as you hit his chest, and didn’t have time to focus before both of his hands slid up your neck and held onto your face as he tilted your head to look up at him.

Your mouth hanging open, you were struck with how absolutely hot this man was. You could see all his small little facial features, and his floppy hair as he looked down at you with his soft brown eyes, it made your whole body tingle. He slowly leaned his head down as you went to stand on your toes. Your lips touched and it felt like pure magic. You knew it was stupid to think, but this kiss was seriously the best kiss you had ever had. 

As you reached your hands up to tangle into his hair, you felt his hands leave your face, and wrap themselves around your body to hold you close to him. Your kisses started getting rougher as it turned into a hungry makeout sesh. 

But Schlatt was running out of patience as you both had waited for this since the car ride. So he bent his body down further to grab onto the back of your thighs signaling you to jump. As you did, he grabbed onto your ass with his large hands to hold you securely against him, as he carried you towards the bed. You started kissing down his jaw and neck as he took long strides to the bed, you could feel him humming at the sensation, letting you know he was enjoying it. 

When he finally reached the bed, he let go of you and trew you onto the bed. Landing on the soft bed took you by surprise, and you looked up at Schlatt to scold him for dropping you like that, but he was quickly stepping out of his pants, only being left in a pair of boxers. So focusing back at the current task at hand, you sat up and tore your sweater over your head, throwing it somewhere on the floor. 

Schlatt made his way onto the bed, crawling over to you, making you lean back so his body was resting between your legs. He looked you deep in the eyes, as you saw how his eyes were full of lust. He looked down at your pants and slowly unbuttoned them, and pulling the zipper down. He grabbed onto the waistband and tugged them off your body. Being left in only your underwear. 

You had seen each other in underwear before, but the last time was nothing like this. This was something completely new. 

“You don’t know how long I have wanted this” He muttered out as his eyes were scanning your body. 

“Me too babe” you told him as you grabbed onto his face and crashed your lips with his. 

His body moved closer to yours, your chest touching, and you could feel his bulge hit your core, as a quiet moan escaped you. And you both understood that you could wait much longer.

He reached around your back and unclasped your bra, and you disconnected your lips as you leaned back to slide the bra off your shoulders.

“Shit” you heard him whisper as he stared at your chest. You smiled up at him, feeling proud of yourself. He leaned back down but connected his lips with your nipple instead, making you gasp. He was licking and nipping at your nipple, as his hand was paying attention to the other one. Your hands tugging at his hair. You gasped again as his mouth left your nipple, and he blew cold air on it, shocking you with the sensation. 

He went to keep going at the other nipple, but you stopped him. “I need you.” “Now.”

That's all he needed to hear as he sat up and hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties. Looking up at you he waited for a response, so you nodded for him to continue. He pulled your panties off as fast as he could, and went to pull down his own. 

He looked back over to you after he threw his boxers to the floor. You were wide eyed staring right at his hard dick. He smirked to himself as he asked you

“Like what you see?” 

Your eyes shot up to meet his as you slowly nodded, mouth now hanging open. He was long, but not only that, he was also girthy, and you couldn’t wait to see how he would fit inside you.

He was crawling towards you, sitting between your legs, he placed his hands on each thigh and spread them further, getting a perfect view. You were soaking wet, dripping at this point, as he stretched out a finger to drag through your folds. Your head tipped back as a moan escaped your mouth when his finger found your clit. He was looking at you in awe at the beauty laying in front of him, he was going to absolutely wreck you. 

He kept toying with you, his finger slowly finding its way inside, going in and out at a terribly slow speed. You couldn’t take it anymore, telling him.

“Please Schlatt” You begged him in a sweet voice.

He just nodded at you, still in awe. And he went to line himself up with you, but you planted a hand on his chest to signal him to stop. So he looked up at you.

“I want to be on top”

You could see his eyes darken from lust, and his dick twitch. So he left his position over you, and sat down on the bed, his back leaning on the headboard. 

Your thighs were resting on each side of his legs, as you were sitting on him, onto his legs, so his dick was right in front of you. He grabbed onto your hips, fingers digging into your skin. You grabbed his shaft, and you heard a deep growl from his chest. You slowly moved your hand up and down his dick as you looked at him, his eyes flickering between you and your hand moving up and down. 

You lifted yourself off and lined yourself up with him. You slowly sank onto his length, moaning as he filled you. And when you felt him bottoming out inside you, Schlatt let out a moan that was pure pornographic, the sound alone could’ve made you come. 

“Oh fuck, you’re big” You told him, as you were sitting still with his thick cock stretching you out. 

“No, you’re just tight” He responded, his brows furrowed as he tried to not lose his mind at the feeling of you clenching around him. 

Finally, you lifted your hips until it was only the tip left inside you. Then you slammed back down, your clit hitting his pelvis making the sound coming from you, uncontrollable. His hands kept grabbing and groping at everything his hands found.

You kept bouncing up and down, head tipped back, hands holding onto his legs as you both moaned and growled. You lifted your head back up looking at Schlatt. He had his eyebrows furrowed and nose scrunched up, as he stared at your tits bouncing everytime you moved. He slid his hands from your hips and dragged them up to grab onto your tits. 

“Shit” You heard him whisper, and you could feel his dick twitch inside you, signaling that he was getting close. But you didn’t want it to end just yet. So you slammed your hips back down and stopped moving. He looked back up at you.

“Please, please move baby.” He begged with a deep voice. It almost made you do what he said. But you held your ground. 

“I'm tired” You lied. 

"Oh, you're tired?” he started smirking. 

He flipped you over so he was laying on top of you. His dick still inside you, he started thrusting into you again. He was slamming into you, almost hitting your cervix. But his dick found that spot inside you that made you back arch up into him and moan out his name. 

He couldn’t get enough of you. You just felt so good around him, and the way you looked while he was bottoming out inside you, made it difficult for him not to just come already. He was so focused on you, as he slid a hand up your body, and tightened it around your throat. He was careful, testing the waters to see if this was something you enjoyed, and when you made unholy sounds as you looked up at him. He tightened his hand a little more. 

You were seeing stars, the way his dick kept hitting that spot over and over again. And the force he had as he slammed into you, made him hit your clit every time, adding more stimulation. You were getting dangerously close. Feeling that familiar knot in your stomach. 

“You like that?” He asked you, looking down at you with a look in his eyes that you had never seen before. “Fuck. You belong to me now” He told you, as his hand slid up your jaw and grabbed your chin to open up your mouth. 

You didn’t really know what he was doing, but you followed his every move, opening your mouth up wide. He lined his face up with yours, and you saw him spit into your mouth. You were confused, but also, even more turned on than before. You felt dirty and used, and you loved it. 

“Swallow” he demanded. You did as you were told, swallowing the warm spit in your mouth. He hummed in response, pleased by your reaction. 

“Schlatt, im gonna cum”

“No, you have to wait.” He told you as he started to slam into you even harder than before. He leaned back, almost sitting so he could look at his dick disappearing inside of you. You heard him mutter a few curses as you tried your best not to let your orgasm hit yet. 

His dick started twitching again, and he was getting close. Closing your eyes, you tried to keep your focus, but you were caught off guard when you felt his thumb find your sensitive clit.

“Please Schlatt, I can’t take it anymore” You begged him. He didn’t answer you, he just moved his thumb faster, and kept slamming into you. The knot finally snapped and your orgasm washed over you. Your eyes rolled back and your vision went white. This was the best orgasm you had ever felt. And as soon as Schlatt felt your walls constrict around him, he followed right after, filling you up inside. Your pleasure almost doubled when you felt his cum hit the inside of your walls. 

His thrusts had slowed down but he was still going, riding out both of your orgasms. You were catching your breath as he collapsed on top of you. You felt his dick grow soft inside you as your hands had tangled up in his hair as he laid there. 

But soon, you felt empty when he stood up and went into the bathroom. He came back out with a wet rag, and sat back down on the bed to wipe you off. What a gentleman. 

After he was satisfied with his work, he entered the bathroom again. You were still trying to come back from that orgasm, it seemed to have scrambled your brain a bit. When he came back out, he turned the light off and pulled the covers off to climb under them, signaling for you to do the same. 

You still hadn’t said anything to each other since you got done, but it was nice. You felt comfortable with him. He invited you to curl into his chest, just like you had done a few nights ago. And he still was just as warm and comfortable, and smelled as good as before. 

“You know, I did really mean it.” “You do belong to me now”

You smiled into his chest. “Yeah, I’m okay with that.”

With that, Schlatt got comfortable, and you held onto each other as you both drifted into sleep. 

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[rkay07]

School Girl in Curls

Modern AU!Jay Schlatt x fem!reader

<Part 1 of 3>

(You’re the new girl at a rich private school, but being the loner you are, it’s hard having to deal with boys that think your business is their business.)

Fluff. Lots of Fluff

This is my first fanfic every. So please, be kind but feedback would be appreciated

A/N: Specific hair type, Physical Touch, anxious reader because of new school, love at first sight thing, Lunch Club Schlatt, if there's anything else I missed please tell me in the comments. Part 1 of many?

Word Count: 4k+

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Arriving at a new school is hard but it’s even harder knowing all your friends from your old school are wearing whatever they want when you’re stuck wearing a skirt, not fun. Yeah, your mom told you you were going to have to wear a uniform but you thought you could pick, but no. Walking to school was a whole different thing though, a thing you loved, walking in the cold breeze instead of driving forty-five down the school road. You missed your car but you also missed using your legs. Going through the doors of the school gave you a big rush of realization, realization being that you had no idea who these people were. People were ok but talking to them was not, you liked your academics more than anything, except your car but that was for you. Academics were definitely more for the people you surround yourself with not for the people around you (If you get that). You knew you were smart so you tried your best to do your best. Honestly, thinking about it, you have no idea how you had time for your friends at home but now that you had no one you were going to keep it like that, or so you thought. Getting to your locker with thirty minutes to spar, you gave yourself some time to compose yourself before heading to class. Having a locker was new to you, you thought it was neat, like having a big backpack stationary, and knowing you weren’t going anywhere new anytime soon you decorated it with a mirror, some cool stickers, and a plethora of hair ties. Putting the last thing in your locker before heading off you notice a group of boys walking down the hall towards you, they probably have lockers over here you thought. When they got about six feet away from you one of them stopped at a locker on your side, tall, lengthy, with brown hair, and the uniform you wished you had. You didn’t want to stare for too long not wanting to get unnecessary feelings for a guy you don’t know. You look back at your locker, still open, rummaging through nothing but a pencil box and a couple journals.

He spotted you, thinking you were cute but honestly, you looked like any other brunette in the school but there was something different about you, your hair was curly, the textures in your hair were almost unbelievable and unimaginable to him. Now thinking about it, has he ever seen a brunette with curly hair? 

“Ay, Jay? Are you going to stand there for the whole thirty minutes or what?” Someone shouted out.

“Uh, no, I’m just grabbing a few things.” Jay admitted while staring at you, not wanting to disappoint his friends, he picks through his locker to find a few things.

You put your hair behind your ear, without knowing it you had a better view of the guy next to you but your heart skipped a beat when you saw his arm leaning over his locker, blocking his face from you. This. Guy. Had you wrapped around his finger, for what, being a man? Well that was hard to find these days but you just got here! You check the time on your phone and see you have been standing here for only a few minutes. You couldn’t believe it, all you wanted was for class to start but no. You couldn’t go to the library because it was on the other side of the school, I could sit outside, you thought. And because you had no other ideas you went with that.

With this weather you could sit outside all day, the cool breeze and your music playing at a reasonable volume, all the way up. You like to people watch but when you're on the other end it’s interesting. You saw from afar that the group of guys from earlier were standing across the courtyard, facing you.

 Crossing his arms across his chest, one of them says, “Who is this girl?” Another one says, “Maybe she’s new?” and another says, “I heard a detective and her daughter moved out-of-state to our town, maybe it’s her?” The guy that stood next to you at your locker mumbles, “Guys shut up.” 

You like being early, it feels better than being late anyway. You got to your classroom door with a couple minutes still on the clock, your heart was pumping a little faster than normal so you took some time to breathe. You make yourself presentable just in case the teacher wanted to introduce you or if students were staring at the door waiting to spot the imposter. You walk into the classroom, chin up, back straight, strides long, all the way to your seat in the back. Sitting down at your desk, you pull out your ipad. You always found it easier to write on your ipad than plain paper, but you occasionally use it. Writing down the title and date you look up at the board, your attention is drawn to the two guys walking in. It’s the guy from earlier and one of his friends, how. You could’ve had so many other classes but you had to have the class with him. You cover your face with your hand and look down at the ipad. Pulling your phone out to look at the time, right on time, lovely. They walked down the aisle and sat in the two empty seats next to you.

The teacher walked in, he didn’t look bad for an older guy, you know a regular teacher. You sat up in your seat not giving much care to the guy next to you anymore because now you had put your thinking cap on. He stood in the middle of the front of the classroom, “Good morning students, hope you all had a nice weekend.” He leans toward his desk and pulls out two pieces of paper, “It’s been a few weeks since school started but we have a new student.” Everyone turns to look at you, giving you goosebumps. “If you don’t mind, kid, could you introduce yourself?”

Taking a deep breath, you walk up with all the confidence you had left, “Hey, I’m Y/n.” you paused as you couldn’t think of anything necessary to say. Mr. Hill sitting at his big desk, “If you don’t mind telling us, where did you move from?” he asks as he leans back in his chair. You fold your hands together, realizing the guy next to your desk has been head high the whole time, “I moved from the big state of H/S…sir.” Mr. Hill nods but a couple of girls at the front can’t swallow their giggles so they cover their mouth to block them from getting any louder. Your eyes grow narrow as you watch them snicker away. Mr. Hill takes a short breath, “Alright, Y/n, thank you for sharing. Happy to have you.” You take a glance at his desk behind you, “Happy to be here, thank you.” You quickly walk back to your desk and sit down, grabbing your pen that goes to your ipad and setting it on top. Not realizing it, your hand was shaking from the unknown adrenaline you had while you were up there. With it shaking on the desk, the guy next to you saw and immediately began to worry about a person he doesn’t even know, well, he did know you were from H/S. He leans from his seat towards you but going more behind you than anything, “I hope they didn’t get under your skin?” he mumbles, half way out of his seat. His voice startles you, making you jump slightly, “Why would they, they’re just some weirdos trying to make themselves look cool.” You straighten up in your seat getting ready to put your pen to work until he starts talking to you again. “The teacher doesn’t start ‘teaching’ for another few minutes.” You give him a funny look. He looks back at you and shrugs his shoulders. Finishing his chat with you, he turns to his friend, occasionally peering over at you. You ponder on the idea of not doing class work at your other school, it would be the equivalent of skipping class.

You pull out your phone and start up the game you loved and loathed at the same time, Crossy Road. You play a game, getting higher than one-thirty, but failing do to a log going faster than expected. You’re about to play another when you notice the guy next to you is leaning towards you a bit. Eyeing him, he grins, “You any good?” he questions as he turns his whole body to you. You nod with a grin, as you open a gift in the game. “Do you mind if I watch?” he says, pointing at your screen. “Not at all.” You hum as you turn so he can see but he shakes his hand at you gesturing you don’t need to, you raise an eyebrow confused. He extends his arms out, making full eye contact with you as he grabs your desk, pulling it closer to him, and wrapping his arm around your shoulders. You blush as you sit there beside him, so close. He looks down at you, starting your game for you, making you gasp. You play one of your best games as he traces your side profile carefully, burning every inch of your face into his memory. You huff as you fall off a log into the water, just under four hundred. Taking a breath and a look at the classroom, you see a few students looking back at you and your very comfortable friend. He sees you looking up and frowns, bringing his hand to your chin to pull your attention back to your game, “Don’t mind them, they’re just wasting their time.” Your heart flutters as you feel his hand graze your chin, you don’t even know this guy but…he makes you feel safe. You could go on and on about how cozy he feels. You lean into his body, making yourself a little more snug. He takes notice of your doing and smiles, pulling your desk closer. You start another game when Mr. Hill gets up and announces, “I’ll be back in a couple minutes then we’ll start class.” He walks to the door and disappears into the hallway. As your chicken is swept up by an eagle, you scoff at your game, making your friend chuckle. He waits until you start another game to pick your pen up and write something down on your ipad. You’re so focused on your game that you don’t realize he was messing with your stuff. Failing again but this time going a little over two-hundred, you look up again at the crowd of people in front of you, rolling your eyes when you see the same two girls that were laughing at you earlier glancing over at you. Your friend looks up with you to see them and glares. You shake your head putting your sight on your phone again but his head didn’t move, he kept his gaze on the girls until they looked away. He too, rolls his eyes in annoyance, he takes another look at them then goes back to your phone noticing you’ve already started another game. Falling once more, you get over two-hundred again, deciding to leave it there. You turn your phone off to slip it into your bag but realizing your bag was now about four feet away from you, over by the wall. You scrunch your nose in defeat, setting your phone on your desk, and going back into the warm body of your friend.

“Jay, you want some gum?” someone asks from your friend's side. His voice startles you making you straighten up and lean against your desk with your elbows supporting you, as to not get in his way. He turns to his friend with wide eyes, he sighs, “Sure, Ted.” Jay eyed the gum counter, taking two out, then turning back around to you. His friend, Ted, opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.

You, now looking at your desk, see your friend’s writing on your ipad, I’m Jay, nice to meet you it said. You smile down at his message and screenshot it. Jay turns back to you with a piece of gum at his fingertips, “Want some gum?” You nod, taking it from his hand. Shooting it into your mouth for a flavorful taste of peppermint.

You hear a knock come from the classroom door, Mr. Hill walks in with a stack of papers and a laptop, “Alright kids, enough lollygagging. Let's get this show on the road.” By now the desks have shifted so much that people are in their own little groups, so you and Jay don’t look half bad. When you try to move your desk away from him he grabs it, looking up at you, “Don’t go, doll.” You raise your eyebrows, trying to see if he was kidding or not but with those eyes, looking up at you, it was hard to tell. You didn’t give in though. You place your hand on his, rubbing it to loosen his grip, grinning when he finally lets go. You move it back to its original spot or maybe even further just to mess with him. Sitting down, you erase his message to clear a space to write. You look up at the teacher ready for class, finally, but out of the corner of your eye you see Jay twiddling with a pencil in his hand but no paper? You go to your bag and pull out a piece of paper for him, putting it on his desk. He scoffs, writing something down. He picks the paper up and slides it back to you, making you roll your eyes. Would you like to go out with me? it said. You shake your head as you pull out a pen to write, Only if you can wait a week. The teacher starts talking about something you're familiar with so you don’t worry much. You pass the note back to Jay discreetly. He looks at the note smiling and nodding at the paper, Deal. he wrote. Passing it back to you for the final time, looking up at the board with a grin tugging at his lips. You smile and put the paper in your bag.

Class ends with a big whoop, wanting nothing more than to go stand outside for the remaining time you had left until your next class. You shove your ipad and pen back into your bag and turn to stand up but someone’s in your way, “I hope you know that he’s just being nice, you know, helping out a fellow classmate, nothing more?” The girl standing in your way had a snobby look on her face, honestly, nothing new. You tighten your lips and nod, “Thanks but I think I can handle myself.” You try to stand up but she steps closer, “I’m warning you,” Putting a hand on your desk and another on your chair, “Don’t fall for it.” You raise your eyebrows as she looks at you. She leans away, completely changing her stone cold eyes to a smile as she walks back to her desk, unsure if it was genuine or not. When she gets back to her seat you realize it was one of the girls from earlier, the thought makes you close your eyes in disappointment. You stand up, questioning if you should say bye to Jay or not, you take the girl’s advice into consideration. Then mentally smacking it out of your head like it was a fly buzzing around your ear. You take a step to Jay’s desk. You knock on it to get his attention but he doesn’t turn around, you frown and try again, still nothing. Now offended, you cross your arms across your chest, waiting for him to come to his senses. You sigh, “Uh-hem.” He turns around to see you standing behind him, “Oh hey,” he turns half way, scanning your figure, “Didn’t see you there, how was your first class?” You clear your throat, “It would have gone better if someone wasn’t starin’ at me the whole time.” A big grin appears on his face, “Happy to help.” You look at your shoes not wanting to make eye contact with him. His friends behind him couldn't hold their laughs. A straight face comes across your face as you look up, “To my surprise, I think I have one more class with you, so I’ll see you then.” You turn on the balls of your feet and walk towards the classroom door. Jay somehow beats you to the opening and leans against the frame, “Just wanted to ask if you were serious about ‘waiting a week’ before I can take you out?” You grip the strap of your bag, irritated, Just let me get outside and maybe I’ll tell you, you thought, “Yes, I am. Now if you would excuse me I’d like to get outside before my next class starts.” He clicks his tongue, grinning, “A whole week?” Honestly you didn’t know if you should agree or hop through the opening at his side but you give him a nod and find your courage. He raises his hands in the air as if surrendering and steps to the side. Mouthing thank you, you speed walk out into the hallway. Checking the time you only had about a minute in a half until your next class.

You were at your last class, bracing yourself for one last thing to focus on. When you walked in, Jay was sitting down in the back with his friend. He sees you and waves, you wave back. All the back seats were taken so you had to pick a middle seat, looking around the only seat not taken was the one in front of Jay, Wow. you thought. You walk down the aisle, slipping into your seat. You pull out your ipad and pen and wait for class to start. You feel a tap on your shoulder knowing full well that it was Jay. You blow a bubble with the gum you still had as you turn around. Jay leans on his desk with the help of his elbows, “How has your day been?” he gives you a look that you haven’t seen in a while, a genuine, pleased, I’m so glad to see you face. You observe his face with a smile, “It’s fine, yours?” He leans back into his chair, “ I met a really cute girl today.” You give him a fake shocked look, “Oh really? What’d she look like?” He thought about it for a second then looked back at you, “She had the most beautiful hair I have ever seen,” A flush of heat comes to your face when you hear his words. Suddenly, a high pitched-voice comes from one of Jay’s friends,“Aw! That’s adorable!” A girl sitting on a guy's lap quietly applauding at Jay’s stunning message. The guy looks at the girl, “Baby, be quiet! They’re having a moment.” As the guy mouths sorry to you, the girl covers her mouth and mouths sorry too. You look back at Jay, another rush of heat goes to your face as he smiles and leans towards you, “Don’t mind those two lovebirds, they like to shove it in everyone's faces.” You could hear them giggling from all the way over here, you roll your eyes and lean further to Jay, “I’ve never had that before, to be honest with you.” He raises an eyebrow, then it comes to his mind that you're talking about a relationship. He sees you scanning his friends, taking it all in on what a wonderful relationship could be. He brings his hand to your chin shifting your attention onto him, “Waiting for the right person, right?” he glides his thumb across your cheek before pulling away. Blushing, you lower your gaze to his desk, “Yeah but it’s something I don’t focus on very much.” You give him a smile that was questionable, you knock on his desk and turn back to the front.

Class ends with little homework so that’s good. You force your ipad and pen into your bag along with your phone and headphones. Rubbing your face because of a long day, you stand up a little dizzy. You stumble but you feel big hands hold your waist gently. “Whoa, whoa, you okay?” You can hear Jay’s voice behind you. You find your balance but his hands decide to turn you around. You place your hands on his chest, “Jay, I’m ok, just got up too fast.” Finally seeing how tall he is, you blush. To approve your statement he looks down at you, trying to keep your eyes on him. He sighs, “Alright.” Brushing his hand on your hair. You feel his hot breath as he exhales knowing that would be useful for the cold weather. You couldn’t move, you didn’t want to and he didn’t either. You couldn’t keep your eyes off him, jolting your eyes from his hair to his lips, Why does he look so kissable. you thought. He looks at the wall clock, grabbing your bag that was sitting on your chair, “I’ll walk you out,” You nod. He leans towards his friend before walking off, dabbing him up, “I’mma be a few minutes but wait for me, ok?” His friend nods with a concerned look then sees him walking off with you, kind of relieved but uneasy.

Holding Jay’s hand at the end of the day was something you didn’t expect. You had eyes on you from every angle walking out of school into the courtyard. You wanted to get out of there so bad that you didn’t know you were squeezing his hand, it didn’t hurt him but it was noticeable. You round the corner of the fence with Jay close behind, “I’m sorry, I just…wanted to get out of there.” Jay takes a deep breath and leans against the fence. “Attention isn’t something you get a lot of, I’m guessing.” Offensive but he was right, you give him a small nod and pull your phone out to check it. He steps closer to you, “So, what brings you to NY?” You chuckle still looking down at your phone, “My mom.” He crosses his arms across his chest, “So you are the detective’s daughter?” You finally look up, putting your phone away back in your bag, “Yeah, after the divorce…” You blink off to the side, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to-” Jay gently rubs your arm, “Hey, it’s ok, tell me.” You sigh in relief, “After the divorce, she got a job here. We didn’t wait a single second.” You scoff. Looking at your feet, you hesitate to speak, “I don’t even know you.” He slides his hand down to yours, bringing it to his lips, “And that’s why the date would help a lot.” You laugh as he plants a kiss on the back of your hand. Feeling his cold lips brush against you made you heat up. You’re startled by a buzz coming from your bag. Pulling your phone out, you see your mom is trying to call you, “I’m sorry, I need to take this.” He lets go of your hand and steps back, “Please, take your time.” You mouth thank you as you take a few steps away, turning away from him.

You end the call, walking back to him, “I’m sorry but I have to go.” He clicks his tongue and nods. You feel bad, walking out on him like this but your mom wanted you home for something you thought was not as important as your new friend here, “I’m really sorry-” He cupped your face, making you hold your tongue, “Stop apologizing, doll. It’s okay.” You melted in his hands, a smile tugging at your lips, “Ok, I have to go.” He slides his hands down to your neck rubbing his thumbs against your jawline, “Ok, I’ll talk to you tomorrow?” Giving him a small nod, he nods and mouths Ok. He slides his hands once more to your shoulders, giving them a squeeze. His hand runs down your arm. You both take a couple steps back looking at each other then you finally turn around to home. He watched you walk off as if it would be the last time he was going to see you, smiling, he turns around to go back to the school, My girl he thought.

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#schlatt #jschlatt #schlatt x reader #jschlatt x reader #schlatt fluff #first post #first fanfic #modern au #high school #private school

[elliot-needs-sleep]

Dream SMP: A-P

Link to the second half!

Dream SMP as a whole

Drabbles/Oneshots:

Awesamedude

Headcannons:

Sam with a very chaotic reader

Sam with an easily flustered reader

Drabbles/Oneshots:

Stop The Cycle

Dream

Drabbles/Oneshots:

The Owner

Stop The Cycle (Check the link in Sam's section!)

Captain Puffy

Headcannons:

Puffy with a reader who doesn't sit on chairs

Puffy with a reader who does anything to be taller than her

Puffy with a reader who learns a language to help her

Puffy with a reader who does musical theatre

Puffy with a reader who's a weird wizard

Eret

Headcannons:

Eret with a Ghost reader

Eret with a reader who's a god

Eret with a reader who comes out to him

Eret with a reader who's a weird wizard (Check the link in Puffy's section!)

Eret with a reader who breaks down from stress

Eret reviving ghost reader

Foolish

Headcannons:

Foolish with a reader who's a slime

Foolish with an easily flustered reader (Check the link in Sam's section!)

Fundy

Headcannons:

Fundy with an easily flustered reader (Check the link in Sam's section!)

Drabbles/Oneshots:

Storyteller

Jschlatt

Headcannons:

Schlatt headcannons

Drabbles/Oneshots:

Schlatt x reader

Nihachu

Headcannons:

Niki with a reader who does musical theatre (Check the link in Puffy's section!)

Philza

Headcannons:

Phil with a reader who doesn't sit on chairs (Check the link in Puffy's section!)

Phil with a reader who does anything to be taller than him (Check the link in Puffy's section!)

Phil with a reader who comes back from a long journey

Phil with a reader who's a god (Check the link in Eret's section!)

Philza with a reader who's a medic

Phil with a very chaotic reader (Check the link in Sam's section!)

Phil with a reader who's a slime (Check the link in Foolish's section!)

Phil with a reader who comes out to him (Check the link in Eret's section!)

Phil with a reader who's a weird wizard (Check the link in Puffy's section!)

Phil with a reader who feels guilty for Wilburs death

Phil with a reader who breaks down from stress (Check the link in Eret's section!)

Phil with a reader who keeps everything in a large bag

Phil with a reader who makes him listen to their s/o's playlist

Phil with a reader who says random things

Phil with a blacksmith reader

Phil with a reader who's a horrible cook

Drabbles/Oneshots:

SBI oneshot

Phil oneshot

Phil drabble

Haircuts

The Owner (Check the link in Dream's section!)

#elliotsthoughts #elliotiswriting #blog upkeep #masterlists #masterlist #dsmp masterlist #dream smp masterlist #dsmp #dream smp #x reader #banner by cafekitsune #divider by cafekitsune

[sunflowerdaisybee]

Yo! I'mma start calling myself 'Aether' if I can, 'cause I'll be coming back a lot. Congrats on the 400, you deserve it dude! Now I've had an idea a longass time ago which won't get out of my head since. P!CC!Schlatt with a Nephew Reader who comes into his house randomly from like, the window or picking the lock or something and Schlatt is on a stream but is used to Reader, so he jokes like 'someone's breaking into my house, chat' before opening the door (part one, word limit's evil)

I love the idea of Schlatt with a mini Schlatt, 10/10 would recommend <3

Summary: Chat meets mini Schlatt

Pairing: P!Schlatt X Reader (he’s your uncle)

Pronouns: He/him

[A/n]: Requests are closed, please check back later <3

One of the perks of being Schlatt’s nephew means you can just break into his house whenever you want, especially since you lived on the same street as him. So, as you would any other day, you spent the day trying to find some ridiculous way into his home. Today you decided to climb through one of the windows to his bedroom.

Of course, you just so happened to be doing this when he was in the middle of streaming, but that didn’t matter, he knew you were coming over anyway. So when he heard the sound of his window being pried open and someone climbing through, he immediately knew it was you.

“Hey guys, I think someone is breaking into my house, I’ll be right back.” Chat of course thought he was joking, but when Schlatt returned with a 15-year-old boy in tow, they weren’t sure.

“Guys this is my nephew (Y/n), he likes to break into my home on a daily basis.” Schlatt sat back down and brought over a chair for you.

“What the fuck is that?” You pointed to the doll hanging from the ceiling.

“It’s my child you dumbass.”

“Your child looks like Mr. Peanuts reject baby, ass hat.” You huffed and sat next to him, looking at his stream.

“What the hell are you doing? Never mind it’s probably some loser shit.” The two of you laughed, chat not picking up on the inside joke.

“This is what I do for a job, you’d know if you came over like a normal person rather than break into my house.”

“Ok firstly, breaking in is way more fun, and secondly, is it really breaking in if you don’t stop me and give me permission to?” You looked over to him, watching as he turned to look at you.

“You want me to send you home?”

“Can’t, no one’s home.”

“You’re 15, you can stay home alone.”

“And you’re an old man who plays video games all day.”

“Why you little.” You jumped up and ran around as Schlatt chased you, eventually catching you and giving you a noogie.

“You’re a punk.”

“You used to be the same way, old man!’

“Stop calling me that, I am not that old!”

“You’re older than me, old man.”

Taglist: @joyfullymulti @rokkyy @minty-ghast @monochromeno

#mcyt x reader #mcyt x y/n #mcyt x you #mcyt x male reader #dsmp x reader #dsmp x you #dsmp x Y/N #dsmp x male reader #dream smp x y/n #dream smp x reader #dream smp x you #dream smp x male reader #p!schlatt x reader #p!schlatt x male reader #p!schlatt x you #p!schlatt x y/n #x reader #x male reader #x reader platonic #x male reader platonic

[crystalcow]

Hi! I know you started school too recently so get to this whenever you feel like it, don’t stress urself, but can we get a scenario where schlatt ends up actually ends up fighting karlnapitys child? Ur writing is so good and u get the characters vibes so well!

𝑊𝑎𝑟 𝐶𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠//𝐾𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑦𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑

Masterlist // child reader

Schlatt x reader !p !child reader

Pronouns: they/them

Warnings: death, swearing

➵➵➵➵➵➵➵❂➵➵➵➵➵➵➵

“So this is where we’ve come to!” A dark maniacal laugh slipped through their mouth.

“Guess so rug rat.”

“All of this for revenge? You made me wish I wasn’t even fucking born, but I’ve heard you had the same effect on others.” The words spat venomously, leaving a sting right where it hurt.

“Fuck you” “Well you tried that on my dad, didn’t work so well now did it?”

༅:*·ﾟﾟ·⭑

I felt myself crumbling underneath schlatts rule, the country around me slowly falling apart. I looked around the devastating area, people closing and boarding off shops to protect themselves.

Papa once told me of the beautiful country I once grew up in.. Dandelion fields racing across acres of land, gentle streams passing through and underneath the prime path. Blue red and yellow banners hanging from every window.

I always wondered how such a cruel and hatred came to power here, torturing my father to death. I always see it every time he comes home, looking more and more tired attempting to hide the pain in his eyes.

I’m guessing he attempts to hide everything from me, giving his all to raise me in a perfect bubble of a world.

That didn’t work out so well..

Every time I pass on through, stepping into that grey White House, I feel a certain dread come over me. The need to make my livings worth, even so at a young age.

People sitting at desks started to yell, others crowding up as small slaps and whimpers could be heard.

A shiver ran down my spine, racing up the stairs trying to calm myself. Once I reached twords the top of the tower like structure, I quietly slipped in during the meeting. The cabinet sat around the wooden table, discussing things that I’ll never learn to understand.

Who would anyways?

I smiled as I saw Papa and uncle dream sitting near each other, a little security in a land of torture and tearany. Uncle dreams never been the kindest, he was supposedly different before the first war.

It seemed like years since then, a constant battle between nations and never a second to sigh. Stories have been told of the scars from before, a terrible or great time I may never be able to tell.

I ignored the shouting coming from those who sat at the round table, running over to schlatts office. I snuck in, pick pocketing the small lock in the drawer as my heart raced.

My hands shook as the bobby pin I held jingled, constantly checking the door. I tried to pace things up, hearing the shouting die down. I finally got the lock unhinged.

Aha!

I scurried through, making sure what I was looking for was perfectly in place. I raised a brow, heating up as it was missing. Looking for the small object, making sure to check every little corner.

“Its not there..” “It’s not fucking here!”

I cried, continuously repeating underneath my breath. I pulled my hair, the feeling as if it were about to just rip off of my head.

My head shot up as the door handle shook, eyes widening once the ram hybrid stood in the room. Some would say my heart physically stopped for a second, freezing up at the sight of him.

“What the fuck are you doing in here?!”

I held my hands up above my head, slowly backing up as I looked around for an escape plan. “Don’t make me ask again kid, tell me what your doing in my office.”

My voice shook, barley getting the sentence out. “Sir what’s the issue here?” Papa squeezed through into the room, stopping in his tracks as he saw me with my hands up high.

“Mi amor que hiciste..” He rubbed his temples, stress and fear overcoming him. I had nothing to show for myself, just the Bobby pin I used to break in.

Schlatt carefully treaded closer to me.. Grabbing the collar of my shirt, causing my breath to hitch.

“I’m giving you three seconds to answer me. What the fuck are you doing in my office, and what did you take.”

“N-nothing sir. I didn’t take a-anything.”

I squealed, whimpering in pain as I felt a harsh slap on my cheek. I felt tears brimming my eyes, hurt and the urge to run to me in papas eyes.

“I don’t fucking like liars.”

He let go, grabbing the tequila bottle from his desk, swinging a sip. The second he left the room, I collapsed into my fathers arms small sobs admitting from my body.

“I’ve got you, don’t worry.. We’ll have a better life one day”

༅:*·ﾟﾟ·⭑

I stood on top of the grassy hill, looking out as everyone fought down below. Yet the man they all wanted was in my arms, standing right in front of me as I held my crossbow up.

“Your dad has always been a worthless flatty patty, just like you.” He laughed flipping around a sharp dagger. I stood my ground, forcing myself to look into his cynical eyes.

He made me sick, everything I hated was stuck within him. All I’ve ever doubted in myself, the childhood I’ve been stripped of. It’s all this mans fault, and here I am taking it back.

“Give me the damn ring schlatt! I won’t fucking ask again, I’ll shoot you in the damn heart.”

He laughed, looking straight up in the air. I shook as the dagger flipped flawlessly in the air, right back where it started in his hand. The gold band, itched with burnt flames shining on his finger.

Today of all days.

“How dare you wear my fathers ring, after you stripped it off his hands. He found someone to love, unlike you!”

I cried, shouting out to the terrible man. I leaned the tipped arrow back, a clean shit right to his heart.

I focused on the ring, watching as it glimmered in the light. The small engraving of my dads initials, all together creating a perfect symphony.

Yet what I didn’t notice until the sharp pain flew through into my abdomen. Blood poured through, staining my clothing. I smiled, feeling my weight get the better of me.

My head soon hit the ground, the grass underneath me. A dandelion in my last line of sight, the small band carefully being placed in my palm as my body floated away.

𝐘/𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐉𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭

➵➵➵➵➵➵➵❂➵➵➵➵➵➵➵

Too much death recently, I’ll make time for fluff laterrrr. now cry fuckers LMFAO. Listening to the hamilton soundtrack, that explains the angst tbh.

Taglist: @creatorofstars @georgenctfound @samistheidiot @smolfuckingblob @ghostlysenses @stellarinstigator @bobaducky @the-swageyama-tobiyolo @uwucorpse @chaoticotaku @k-l-a-w-s @denkisclown @arson-404

#sapnaps child #child reader #jschlatt x reader #karlnapity x reader #karlnap x reader #karlnapity #schltt #schlatt x reader #schlatt x y/n #manburg vs pogtopia #manburg war #quackity x you #quackity x reader #quackity #angst #dream smp x y/n #dream x reader #dream smp x reader #mcyters #mcyt x y/n #mcyt x you #mcyt x reader

[lonely-lost-soul]

Daddy's Little Girl

Request 10: Dad!Schlatt angst with the reader trying to protect Tubbo because the reader is his older sibling?

Requested By: Anonymous

TW: Abuse

Do you want angst? I’ll give you angst. Never challenge me again. /J

ily /p

(Hints of Wilbur and Techno x reader if you squint)

Growing up with Schlatt as your father had its ups and downs, on one hand, he was hilarious and let you get away with anything you wanted, but on the other hand, he had a drinking problem. When you were a little girl his drinking wasn’t too bad, some days were worse than others but most of the time he was semi cognizant. However, when your baby brother Tubbo came along everything changed, for a while he was sober. He was clear-headed, held a stable job on the SMP, and even helped you with your homework, but alas all good things come to an end. As soon as Tubbo started school, and your mom left he started up again, you weren’t happy. Your horns had begun to curl around your head around that time and your baby brother was enamored. He would wrap his chubby hands around them to pull and trace his fingers over the ridges, Tubbo would declare his horns were going to be just as magnificent as yours one day. You would flush at the praise and ruffle his hair, and told him you could already feel his little nubs growing in, he was overjoyed at the news.

Before Tubbo, Schlatt would never lay a hand on anyone, but something inside him crumbled. You had a few close calls, Tubbo bothering your father a little too much and Schlatt raised a hand to the boy. Luckily, you were always there to diffuse the situation and direct your father’s attention away from your baby brother. You were old enough to know just how impulsive and uncaring drinking made him, you tried to keep Tubbo as occupied as you could while keeping up with your work.

When Tubbo was ten years old he made his first friend.

Tubbo told you the kid’s name was Tommy, and he shared all the new information about his friend. He informed you he had two older brothers named Wilbur and Technoblade, who were about a year or two older than you. Tubbo desperately wanted to introduce you to him, but with your dad to keep an eye on you had to decline, at least for the time being. Tubbo pouted at your response and gave you, your biggest weakness puppy dog eyes, you relented. Promising to go with Tubbo to Tommy’s house in a few days to meet the brothers and supervise his play date with Tommy.

You just hoped your dad would be alright.

The day finally rolled around for you to meet the elusive Tommy and his brothers, you informed your dad that you and Tubbo would be gone for the rest of the day, he said it was alright. You think he just wanted to excuse to drink more while both of his children were gone.

“Come on (Y/n), let’s go already!” Tubbo called with a groan, you hushed him softly,

“Put your jacket on first.”

He reluctantly slipped on his jacket and grabbed his bag, you followed him out the door. Tubbo was buzzing with excitement holding his bee plush close to his chest, going on and on about how great Tommy was and how much he hoped you’d like Wilbur and Techno. Eventually, the both of you came upon a small cabin in the middle of a clearing, it was surrounded by lush pine trees and a little boy in a red and white shirt stood by the front gate.

“Tubbo!” The boy you assumed was Tommy shouted rushing over to the gate,

“Tommy!” Tubbo shouted with a laugh, he looked like he wanted to run towards him but first, he looked up at you. You smiled softly and gave your brother a nod, his face lit up and he charged towards Tommy. They met in the middle and Tommy immediately tackled Tubbo to the ground, a young man with glasses opened the window and began to shout at the blonde. He picked his head up and spotted you in the distance, his entire face flushed red, you sent him a little wave. The boy adjusted his glasses slamming the window shut, you titled your head to the side before seeing him and a taller boy with pink hair. While Tommy and Tubbo wrestled in the dirt the older boys walked up to you, they introduced themselves as Wilbur and Technoblade. They both were hybrids like yourself, you immediately felt at home, no wonder Tubbo liked it here so much.

Through the power of conversation you found out Technoblade was a piglin hybrid and Wilbur was half nymph, Tommy was just a plain human. Either their dad got around or some of them were adopted, you’d ask Tubbo later, figuring it was rude to blatantly ask that question. You found out the entire family thrived off of bulling one another it was quite funny to watch Technoblade roast the ever-loving shit out of Wilbur, unknown to you whenever you let a giggle or two slip past your lips Wilbur would flush and Technoblade would smirk. The end of the playdate rolled around and you found yourself not wanting to leave your new friends, Wilbur offered for you and Tubbo to sleep over but you politely declined. Technoblade shot Wilbur a concerned look when with a smile you said your dad would have your ass if you and Tubbo stayed over.

A few years went by since your first meeting, Tubbo and Tommy became inseparable and honestly, you and his brothers were in the same situation. Although you couldn’t see Technoblade and Wilbur as much as Tubbo could see Tommy the three of you were attached at the hip. Wilbur would constantly write you letters, sometimes the handwriting would switch and you noticed Techno put his blunt opinions into the conversation. Tubbo found one of the letters once and insisted that both boys must have a crush on you, you denied that with a soft laugh, just like your father you were under the impression you were unlovable.

Speaking of your dad, he was rarely ever sober at this point, rather being numb than feeling anything significant. Luckily he could be slightly functional, but mostly it was you raising Tubbo and protecting him from your dad’s off days. Speaking of an off day you had just gotten back from a trip of visiting your favorite boys, it was late and Tubbo was asleep in your arms. He was scratched up a bandaid was on his nose, and a bandage wrapped around his arm, he had taken a particularly nasty fall while wrestling with Tommy. Luckily both you and Wilbur were skilled in patching up rambunctious little brothers and he was fixed up in no time flat. You noticed the light on in the living room and grew concerned, your dad was always passed out in his bed by this time of night, was he alright?

Tubbo mumbled something in your arms and you pulled him close to your chest as to not wake the boy. “Dad?” You called softly wandering into the living room, much to your surprise he was very much awake. Your nose scrunched up in displeasure he reeked of whiskey and cigarettes, so tonight was a bad night.

Noted.

“You reek.” You commented adjusting the sleeping Tubbo in your arms, your father shot you a dirty look.

“Where the fuck have you been with the brat?” He hissed baring his teeth at you, “Do you know how late it is? Do you know how worried I was!” You hated the way your stomach churned with guilt and relief, at least he noticed his children were gone. He shouldn’t be praised for the bare minimum, Technoblade would’ve told you gruffly if he knew the full extent of your relationship.

“Out with Tommy, Wilbur, and Technoblade. Phil’s kids remember?” You responded with a soft sigh and he sent a dirty look your way standing up from his recliner. You backed up a few steps, the man towering over you eyeing Tubbo who was beginning to stir in your arms. Hesitantly you placed a hand over the back of his head, keeping it pressed tightly against your neck and shoulder. It only seemed to make Schlatt’s face scrunch up more,

“He looks so much like your mother.”

“I know dad.”

“Why’s he beat to shit?” He slurred reaching his hands out towards Tubbo, “You let him get hurt?”

“Tommy and he were just wrestling. Just being kids. I patched him up, he’s just sleepy.”

“So you let him get beat?”

“Dad no did you not hear me-” He grabbed one of your horns roughly yanking them down. You yelped in pain dropping Tubbo in the process, he hit the ground with a hard thud crying out from the rude awakening. “Dad you’re hurting me-”

“(Y/n)? Dad?” He murmured groggily barely processing the situation unfolding in front of him.

“Tubbo go to your room.” Your dad hissed at him, spit flying everywhere, Tubbo looked terrified. He looked at you and nodded the best you could with your dad’s iron-like grip on your horn, he scurried away and you felt your eyes fill with tears. If only he was a little older, he’d maybe be able to help you, but he was a child and didn’t need to see what was going to happen. “You’ve been running around without a care in the world, you’ve been going free for way too long. You’ve been a bad girl and now your getting punished.” Your blood turned to ice as the gip on your horn tightened,

“Dad, please I’m so sorry. I’ll make sure we get home on time from now on, you’re drunk. Please don’t do this you’ll regret it come the morning.”

“Shut the fuck up (Y/n)!” He spat his tobacco spit flying all over your face, you grimaced trying not to choke in disgust. “You think you know everything about the world but you don’t, you’re a stupid naive child!” He slammed the side of your head against the brick wall of your house. You yelped in pain feeling something crack against the wall, but it wasn’t your skull, it was your right horn.

“Dad- Dad please stop my horn-” You pleaded as he dragged you back by the hair and slammed you into the wall again. Your horn cracked once more and you screamed in pure agony, blood began to stain the wall where your head it, and your horn began to crack. “DAD!” You sobbed out as your horn broke off falling on the ground with a thud. Blood began to drip down the side of your head, your sobbing seemed to snap Schlatt back to his senses as he let out a soft call of your name.

“Fuck. Fuck baby I’m so sorry.” His voice cracked pulling you into his chest, he pressed his hands against the stub of your horn. You whimpered in pain and Schlatt shushed you softly, “I’m so sorry baby girl. My little girl, I didn’t mean it.” His head pressed into the crook of your neck, just where Tubbo’s was moments prior. “I’m such a fuck up. I’d never hurt you...I can’t do this…”

“It’s okay…” Your voice cracked eyes wide and glassy, it wasn’t okay but you weren’t about to tell him that. “Can I go to bed now…”

“Lemme patch you up first. You might bleed out...scare Tubs.” Schlatt grumbled and you nodded numbly. He helped you to your feet and you swayed, your dad haphazardly bandaged the side of your head and cauterized your horn. That might’ve hurt even more than losing the horn on its own, you held back your whimpers as your dad apologized even more for the pain he caused. “Get some rest alright…I love you.”

“Love you to dad,” You gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, you waited until he slipped into his room before you made your way into Tubbo’s. The boy was downright sobbing under his blankets, you pulled back the covers to find him desperately clinging to his bee plush.

“(Y/n)?” He whimpered looking up at you with wide eyes,

“Hey, Tubs…” Your smile was tense and he frowned, “Mr. Bumbles protect you okay? Just like we talked about?” Tubbo nodded lip trembling, he reached his hand up to touch your bandages. You flinched at his touch,

“Where’s your horn.”

“Unimportant. Just got into a little scuffle with dad, nothing your big sister can’t handle. Tubbo why don’t we go see Mr. Phil.”

“But it’s so late?”

“It’s okay. Go pack up a bag, you’ll be there for a while.”

“What about you?”

You sent him another tight-lipped smile, “I can’t stay there with you, unfortunately.”

“Then I don’t want to go!” He huffed defensively, your smile was wiped off your face.

“Not a suggestion-”

“NO! I’m not leaving you!” You grunted feeling him slam into your middle wrapping you in a tight hug. “Not with him...I need you. Who’s gonna protect me? Or read me bedtime stories? Or kiss me goodnight!” He began to cry through his protests and you knelt in front of him, you placed your hand on his cheek.

“Technoblade and Phil can protect you just fine. Wilbur would love to read you and Tommy’s bedtime stories. You’re too old for goodnight kisses-”

“Am not!”

“I can’t protect you anymore, not from dad.” Your voice shook a little before swallowing thickly, Tubbo’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. He’s never seen you look so scared, you were serious. “You deserve to grow up normally and happily, with a good dad and family.”

“You're good family.” Tubbo insisted grabbing your bigger hand with his own, you let out a wet laugh and held your other hand to your mouth. Swallowing again before responding to Tubbo’s heartfelt compliment,

“I’ll always be your family and I’ll always be your big sister. But for now, you’ll temporarily be part of Tommy’s family. Just until I’m old enough to take you away from all of this.”

“Promise?” He held out his pinky,

“Promise.” You responded interlocking your pinky with his own, he seemed much more satisfied and willing to listen to you now. “Now go pack up alright? We gotta go before the morning,” Tubbo nodded at you and began to gather his things in his bag. Eventually, he was all packed up and you both snuck out towards Tommy’s home, the side of your head was throbbing and you felt completely off balance stumbling over your feet a few times. Tubbo grew concerned but never actually voiced said concern, the two of you came up on Phil’s doorstep. You loudly began to knock at the door and Technoblade answered sword drawn, glasses were haphazardly thrown on his nose,

“(Y/n)? Tubbo?” He blinked blearily, “it’s like three am what-” Adjusting the glasses he finally got a good look at the both of you, Tubbo was still in his footie pajamas and you had officially bled through your bandages. “Who did it.”

“Technoblade please-”

“Who. Hurt. You.”

“I’m so tired, please just go get your dad.” You pleaded locking your eyes with his own, they softened considerably before muttering under his breath.

“Fine. But I’m getting Wilbur to look at your horn.” He demanded marching away from the door, you gently urged Tubbo inside and you both sat down on their couch. Tubbo yawned sleepily and leaned against your side,

“You can go to sleep. You’re safe now Bumblebee.”

“But you’ll be gone when I wake up…” He held Mr. Bumble closer to his chest and you brushed his hair out of his eyes. “I want you to have Mr. Bumble!” Tubbo held the toy out to you, your lips dipped into a little frown.

“Tubs he’s your favorite-

“He protected me from dad. So I’m sure he’ll protect you too.” You wanted to sob as you took the bee from his hands, you were going to say something else when Phil and Wilbur walked into the room. Phil gave you a pitying smile, before calling Tubbo over to him.

“Hey mate. Let’s get you settled into the guest room for now yeah?” The older man smiled at your brother and he nodded sleepily walking over to Phil. He gave you a look that said we’ll talk later as Wilbur walked over to you, the frown on his face was rock solid.

“You gonna explain yourself?” He scolded you like a parental figure would, you bit your lip and shook your head. Wilbur sighed the bags under his eyes were dark and you murmured a soft apology. He reached out and took your cheek in his palm, he leaned close and you felt his breath on his lips. You felt your cheeks turn pink and he leaned in...to take a better look at your horn.

God, you were so stupid why did you think he was going to kiss you just now?

“Jesus Christ…” He murmured as he unwrapped your wound gently. “They fucked you up honey,” Wilbur said softly, his voice dripping with pure concern, “I’m so sorry.”

“I’m alright...It’ll get better.” You smiled a tight-lipped smile that only caused Wilbur’s eyes to flash with pure rage, “Seriously Will. Please just let it go.”

“I’ll never understand you.” He muttered grumpily, much like his brother did when he greeted you at the door. “How can you not want justice for what they did to you? I don’t understand-” Wilbur blinked a few moments pulling away from you, you refused to meet his eyes. “-Did your dad do this to you?” He saw the fear spark in your eyes, “that fucking piece of shit! TECHNO!”

“Wilbur please no- no please he didn’t mean too he was drunk!” You slapped your hands over your mouth and he looked at you with horror. “Wilbur please don’t do anything he didn’t mean to do it, I have to look out for him!” Your breathing got short and rapid, immediately Wilbur felt bad for being so aggressive, “He’ll die without me.”

“It’s not your job to look after your father.” Wilbur looked at you with pity,

“Yes, it is. He’s my family.”

“Family doesn’t do this to you.” He motioned to your missing horn, the motion now made you feel wildly self-conscious, “they don’t hurt you.” You bit the bottom of your lip so hard it began to bleed,

“Just don’t tell Technoblade. He’ll kill him. You know he will, I don’t want that.” Wilbur didn’t look happy about the situation but he agreed reluctantly, but only if you stayed the night alongside Tubbo. You told him you would,

But you’re a liar.

Phil came back into the room a little later and asked to talk to you privately. He asked you what was going on and you explained the entire situation to him, practically pleading for him to take your baby brother in while you got Schlatt under control. Phil of course agreed, but he was not happy about you going back to your dad, especially since you were already injured. You assured him all would be okay, your dad meant well and with Tubbo out of the house, you can put all your energy into fixing him.

Phil let you go that night, and he’d regret it for the rest of his life.

No one in the Minecraft household heard from you again after that night. You seemed to slip out of everyone's memory, Wilbur met Sally and she and his son consumed his life. Technoblade moved out of the house to spread his wings, and the only person who even seemed to care that you were missing was Tubbo. Yet, even so, you began to slip out of his memory too, barely remembering your face. It broke him to pieces that he couldn’t remember his sister, and when he asked Wilbur about you the man's memory was just as fuzzy. The only thing he had was the letters the both of you sent back and forth to one another, he’d gifted them to Tubbo after he discovered them again under his childhood bed. Tubbo thought that maybe, just maybe, word of their new nation would cause you to come out of hiding.

It didn’t.

Eventually, he had to leave his memory of you behind and focus on helping Tommy and Wilbur. He hoped wherever you were you were proud of him, you wouldn’t want him to be miserable and dwell on you, you’d want him to live.

When he saw his father upon the podium the day of the election all he wanted to do was confront him about you, but there were other things to worry about like the fact that Wilbur and Tommy had just gotten exiled. Schlatt died before he got to ask about you, then right after that Wilbur died by Phil’s hand and everything was blown to shit, he had Tommy and that was all he needed.

Wilbur woke up to the soft chirping of birds and an angel sitting on a hillside. He couldn’t feel the grass under his palms or his heartbeat, but he felt something warm flood through him when he saw the angel. She turned towards him, his memory of her was fuzzy but her name wasn’t, “(Y/n)?”

“Hi Wilby, long time no see.” You smiled softly, both horns were missing but your soft ears twitched eagerly.

“Where...are we?” Wilbur whispered walking over to you to sit by your side, “What happened to you?”

“I lost another horn being stupid. Died from an infection while dad was away on a trip.” You pulled your legs close towards your chest, “you’re dead Will. We’re dead. It’s been quiet here for so long.”

“Dead…” He breathed out the negative memories flooding into his brain; he squeezed his eyes shut tight. “Are we ghosts?” You shrugged your shoulders,

“I don’t know, never tried to...go back,” Wilbur watched as you ran your hand through the grass even though Wilbur knew you couldn’t feel it. “Tubbo would be disappointed in me. So upset I died, I’d rather he not know. Makes it easier on everyone I think.” You turned to him, hair falling in your eyes, they were empty and your skin was so pale, he couldn’t imagine what he looked like in comparison. “Are you going to go back?” You spoke again after a few moments of silence, there was a tense atmosphere that filled the room, you didn’t want to be lonely.

“If you’re here, that’s where I’m going to stay. At least for a little while.” Wilbur looked at you, your eyes wide with shock, a brilliant smile spread across your cheeks.

“Promise?”

“With all my heart honey.”

#dadschlatt x reader #platonic schlatt x reader #platonic tubbo x reader #brother tubbo x sister reader #wilbur x reader #mcyt x reader #technoblade x reader #dreamsmp x reader #platonic dreamsmp x reader #mcyt x you #abuse #fanfiction #fanfic #trigger warning: abuse #angst

[batwritings]

Hi! Would you write something about edging sub c!schlatt? Thank you!!

"I wanna request some bottom schlatt x reader just where he's being a brat and the readers not having it and he just turns into the softest boy while your teasing him hgggh maybe a mistress kink and your just praising him hard" So I felt these two really went hand in hand and I could really make something out of this. ;) Enjoy~!

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"P-please!" Schlatt whined for the umpteenth time that evening after you didn't let him cum. Sure, he was president, but that didn't give him the right to be an utter brat. Which is exactly what he'd been all damn day with you.

Now something the people of Manburg failed to realize was that behind closed doors, big bad president Schlatt? Was not the one in charge. No, that would be you. Which is currently why you were preforming "a weirdly hot act of sexual torture" on your poor bratty partner. His words, not yours.

"Aw, what's the matter baby boy?" You cooed, a false sweetness to your voice. "Where'd that little brat go that's been a pain in my ass all damn day?"

"Please Mistress," Schlatt panted. He was bucking his hips, desperately in search of any kind of attention to his painfully hard erection. "I-I've been good for you. I have."

"Hmm," you pondered jokingly, stroking a finger up his leaking cock. His little whines and whimpers were music to your ears as you looked him over. Tied up, unable to wriggle away from your attention, a huge blush across his cheeks that skittered down his neck. "You have been a rather sweet little ram for me since we got home."

Schlatt nodded eagerly, hoping you would finally give him the closure he'd been so looking forward to since the door shut behind him and he was pinned by you. For someone shorter than him, you were certainly no pushover in the strength department.

"I suppose I could give you one little taste of pleasure," you conceded, adding a fake tone of begrudging to your words. "Since you've been such a good boy for me and all."

Schlatt cried out as you began roughly stroking his member, an onslaught of pleasure. "Thank you thank you thank you Mistress!" He chants between whines. Your name is like a prayer falling from his lips as he comes in no time.

You chuckle softly, laying his cock back gently against his cum covered stomach. As gently as possible you undo the ropes on his legs, watching them twitch under your touch. You pepper his skin with praises and kisses, letting him know how good he'd done for you and how much you absolutely adored him.

The moment his arms were free, the ram pulled you flush against his body in a crushing hug. You squeaked a little, but calmed to run your hands along his back. "You just hugged me with cum on you still didn't you?" you asked, light irritation in your tone.

Schlatt gave you a tired chuckle for an answer, his throat raw from begging and moaning out for you. You sighed heavily as he kissed your head. "You're such a brat," you groaned fondly.

"But I'm your brat," he rasped back.

"Always sweet ram, always."

#bat writes #anon reqs #schlatt smut #dsmp smut #mcyt smut

[schlattsdoll]

Could you possibly do smut prompt #46. “leave the heels on.” with Jschlatt, please?

xoxo

head over heels - jschlatt x reader

minors dni

prompt:"leave the heels on."

pairing: jschlatt x fem/afab! reader

warnings: smut {18+}, oral { fem receiving}, p in v, degradation, unprotected sex {wrap it before you tap it!!!}, sex in front of a mirror yum

i haven’t written actual smut in so long omg i hope this is good

it's no secret that jay hated going out, but with you? he's singing a different tune. he loved to see how excited you got to get all dolled up for him, wanting to coordinate outfits. he couldn't help but smile when he saw how you lit up when he told you about a semiformal event for one of his companies. you rushed to find colors that complemented your skin tones, opting for a deep dark velvet green skater dress and a pair of black heels.

"my god doll, you look gorgeous". your boyfriend kissed the back of your neck as he zippered up your dress. "i would take you right now if ya'd let me."

you smirked at the taller man behind you in the mirror. “who said i would stop you big guy?” that was all the confirmation he needed before lifting you up and placing you on the bathroom counter. he was careful not to mess up your hair or makeup, that you worked so hard on.

he got a glimpse of the kelly green lingerie you had on under the dress. his hands went back to the zipper he had fixed for you mear moments ago and pulled it down. as you went to kick off your heels, jay stopped you, his eyes blown black with lust. “leave the heels on, sweetheart.”

schlatt dropped down to his knees, kissing his way up and down your plush thighs. “fuck doll, all this just for me? and you say i spoil you.” he teased your center as he toyed with the band of your lacey panties. snapping the band against your tummy, he pulled them to the side to get a peek at your glistening cunt. “s’pretty sweetheart.”

jay dove between your thighs, eating like a man starved for his last meal. his tongue lapping away at your wetness, spending special attention to your little button. the burn your thighs felt from his mutton chops were so delicious, your hands tangled in his hair. as you gripped tighter, he let out a groan of “fuuuckk doll.” before pulling away to catch his breath. replacing his tongue with his fingers, you whined quickly at the loss of contact before moaning out. his large digits stretching out your tight heat.

“oh, fuck, jay. i’m gonna cum!” you shouted out, your whole body tightening. “be a good lil dolly, cum for daddy baby.”

your legs went limp as his speed increased, occasionally kitten licking your clit. when he removed his fingers they were drenched in your essence, and he licked every drop up. “normally i’d make you return the favor, but i don’t wanna ruin that pretty face just yet.”

schlatt helped you off the counter, kissing you gently as to not ruin your lipstick, before flipping you over and pinning you against the sink. “fuck toots, these heels just make it easier to fuck you standin’ up.” he kissed your shoulder as he pulled out his throbbing cock, pumping it a few times before lining himself up with your slit.

he teased your clit with his tip causing you to whine out. “jayyy baby stop being a tease.” he tsked at you, “such a whiny needy little doll f’me. i’ll give you what you need, don’t worry.” he plunged his large member into you, groaning at the tightness. “that’s a good doll, so wet and tight jus’ for me.”

as he thrust into you, he made sure to get a few good smacks in on your ass. once he realized there was a huge mirror in front of you two he pulls your head up by your hair. “look at you, who’s little slut are you?” he smirked as your eyes rolled back, unable to form a sentence. “so dumb, all fucked out on my cock already.”

your cunt tightened at his words, and his ministrations on your clit. “f-fuck! yours, ‘m all yours daddy. please let me cum.” a dark chuckle escaped his lips. “i’ll think about it, im enjoying having my dumb little dolly so desperate under me.”

a particularly hard thrust had your legs shaking, almost causing you to fall over. “fuck jay! please!” “alright, cum for me sweetheart, cum all over this cock.” you felt his pace quicken as you flew over the edge, and his load spill out inside you.

“fuckin hell. thanks for that princess. i’ll be sure to ruin your makeup later.” he smiled wide as he pulled up his black pants and rebuttoned his matching green shirt.

helping you regain your footing, he slid the dress back on your body and zipped you up.

“can’t wait to do it all again later sweet cheeks.”

#jschlatt imagine #jschlatt fluff #jschlatt smut #jschlatt x reader #chuckle sandwich imagine #mcyt imagine #mcyt x reader

[samantha-rae-velcher]

KING Pt.2

King!Jschlatt x Peasant!Fem!reader

Warnings: Smut, swearing, blowjob (m receiving), very fluffy!

A/n: 18+ NSFW! If you don't like the warnings please don't read! PLEASE KEEP MY COMMENT SECTION AGGRESSION FREE!

Tag: @goldenstarofthunderclan ❤️ @youngcreatorlady 💜 @ogelizasoot 🩷 @littleskeletonprincessss ❤️‍🔥

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It has been seven months since Y/n had arrived at the palace, her relationship with the king has strengthened, but she misses the outside.

The sun was hidden behind grey clouds as big fluffy snowflakes fell from the sky, Y/n watched out the window while she was snuggled into Schlatt's side, listening to his soft snores.

Y/n looked up at him, slowly rising from her place. Running her hand down his clothed stomach and passed his waistband, feeling a tingle between her legs as her hand grazed his warm cock.

She wrapped her fingers around it, and started to slowly stroke him up and down. Schlatt's eyebrows knitted together while he slept, a soft groan vibrating in his chest.

Y/n giggled, pulling his member from his trousers. Licking a wet stripe up his shaft and taking him into her mouth.

"Mmm, baby." He groaned, his voice sounding weak.

Y/n bobbed her head up and down, wondering what he could be dreaming about.

Schlatt's back arched off the bed, his breathing became heavy and his hand instinctively made it's way into her hair.

"F-fuuuck." Schlatt whimpered, his eyes slowly opening.

Y/n moaned around his cock, making him twitch in her mouth. Her heart raced when she started tasting his cum on her tongue, her pace quickening, she was eager to pull an orgasm from him.

"Ahh- Y/n... p-please! I'm so close."

Schlatt's legs shook and his chest rose and fell with rapid breaths. Y/n could feel he was about to cum, so she pulled away and sat back.

Schlatt laid there for a second, his cock throbbing and whimpers leaning his mouth.

"This is our king?" She whispered. "It's so easy to make you beg, to make you squirm and cry."

Schlatt suddenly pulled her down to him, flipping her on to her stomach and lining himself up to her entrance.

"Lets hear you beg." He growled in her ear.

Schlatt pushed in, his fingers immediately going to her clit. Rubbing fast tight circles against it and sucking bruises into her neck. Y/n smiled, pushing back into him and letting out a breathy moan. He gripped her hip, rutting into her and massaging her breasts.

"So fuckin beautiful." He groaned, nibbling on her neck. "My beautiful girl."

Y/n arched her back when she felt his fingers at her clit again, her body going hot and cold as her orgasm approached.

"Come on, princess. Let me hear you beg, let me hear you plead."

Tears ran down her face, her mouth slightly open, moans and cries reached Schlatt's ears as he felt her tighten around him.

"P- ahh! Please! Let me cum!"

He chuckled at how pathetic she sounded, her body writhing and covered in sweat. She leaned back into him, attempting to move against his cock but he held her in place.

"You think you deserve it?" Schlatt asked, planting hot kisses against her shoulder.

"Mhm... y-yes."

"Then cum for me, baby."

A smile spread over his face when he felt her tighten around him, and her hot liquid coating his cock.

Schlatt pulled out, both of them out of breath. He planted feather light kisses against her neck and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Let's get up, I want to show you something." He whispered, pulling her out of bed.

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"How much further?" Y/n asked, her back pressed against his chest as Schlatt held the ranes of his beautiful stallion. (No this isn't enumclaw Washington!)

The snow was coming down in big fluffy white flakes, Y/n shivered, the cold wind nipping through her dress. Schlatt noticed, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her closer.

"We're nearly there, my love." He whispered, pressing a warm kiss to her neck.

Y/n looked around once the horse finally stopped, they were at a hill that overlooked the entire kingdom. The castle and the village, there was a tree placed at the top just before the cliff.

Schlatt slipped off the saddle and put his arms out to her, she gripped his shoulders as he lifted her from the horse like she weighed nothing.

Her feet hit the ground and her eyes raked over Schlatt's form, he's was wearing heavy black trousers, a white cotton shirt, a black vest, and a black and gold cloak.

"You always have to wear the expensive cloak. Even when you're not supposed to look like a king, because I remind you, we dont have your guards with us. You still look like a king."

Schlatt chuckled, "If someone sees me, they'll think I'm a noble."

"You still look like a king to me."

He smiled, taking her hand and bringing her up to the tree. She could see everything, the castle, the village, the much larger towns to the north that had pubs and singing and markets. Y/n had only been to the Village and the Castle, she's always wanted to go into town.

"What do you think?" Schlatt asked, wrapping his arms around her shivering body.

"It's beautiful, and peaceful." She snuggled into him, looking out at the water.

"I'm glad you like it, because this is where we're getting married."

Y/n looked up at him, her eyes sparkled with joy as she jumped up, wrapping her arms and legs arms around him. Schlatt laughed, falling backwards into the snow. He rolled over so she was underneath him, pressing his lips to hers and brushing her hair back.

"I know that I brought you here against your will, and I was planning on making you my queen whether you agreed or not but..." he trailed off, his expression turned almost into sadness.

"Will you marry me?"

"J, I-"

"If you say no, I'll bring you home. You can be with your father, I just want to see you happy."

Y/n covered his mouth with her hand, her fingers were cold against his warm lips, sending a chill down his spine.

"You make me happy, your majesty." She whispered, "I love you."

It was the first time Y/n had ever said that, he smiled as he held her close and buried his face in her neck.

"Is that a yes?"

"That's a yes."

Y/n heard gentle sniffles, and the feeling of his warm tears on her neck.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"I thought you would hate me forever, I thought you acted happy so you would eventually be able to leave. I never thought you could ever love me."

"I do, and I'm all yours. Over these passed months you showed me a side that no others gets to see, and I'm honored to have you by my side."

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The two entered the palace gates, hand in hand as Schlatt led the horse in by the ranes. The guards bowed and opened the doors for them. They walked through the castle, passing the throne room, kitchen, ballroom, servants quarters, until they got to one with a circular step in the middle of it.

Schlatt showed her over and told her to stand on it.

"Why?" She asked.

"Trust me, princess."

Y/n stepped up and stood there, watching the same older woman that measured her from months ago in the village, entered the room.

"Hello, Y/n." She said, her voice frail but sweet. "You look well."

The older woman pulled out five rolls of fabric and set them on the table.

"What's going on?" Y/n asked.

"I'm making you a wedding dress, my dear. Did Johnathan not tell you why he dragged you through the palace?"

"No ma'am, he didn't."

The woman chuckled and shook her head at the King, "If you want this woman to say her "I do's" and not run the minute priest tells you to kiss, then you must share with her everything. No secrets my child."

Y/n gave her a confused look, "You're child?" She asked.

The older woman looked over at the King, her brows lowered as if to say "Really?"

"Johnathan...you haven't even told her that yet?"

"Told me what!?"

"He is my son." She said, a smile on her face.

Y/n's jaw dropped, she looked between the two and shook her head.

"Anything else you would like to tell me before your mother works her magic?"

Schlatt crossed his arms, "Not that I know of."

"Alright, no more secrets from now on."

"Of course, My love."

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Mr. Y/L/n was chopping one last block of wood when soldiers came riding up to the house.

"I don't have anymore daughters you can steal, be on your way." He grumbled, tying some twine around four bundles and heading for the door.

"Actually, Sir. We have something for you."

"Oh yeah? Well what is it?" He asked, turning back to them.

The soldier handed him an envelope, "From the king, sir."

Mr. Y/L/n looked him up and down and headed back in, setting the bundles of wood next to the fire place and sitting in his arm chair.

He opened the envelope and pulled out a letter, and began to read.

Dear, Mr. Y/L/n. The wedding of Y/n and I will be held at the willow tree on the mountain at mid day, on the 5th of this month. I know she would be happy if you would attend.

Sincerely, Johnathan

"My my, Y/n. What have you gotten yourself into."

THE END ❤️

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[ghostlysenses]

I want to write a story..

Tw: Death, saddness, memories, all around very angsty

Not a request, I got bored lmao

oranger= wilbur

white= you

red = tommy

green= tubbo

(sometimes ill add names just incase cuz there more characters)

P!DSMP x reader

Mostly a platonic friendship with Tommy

youre the same age as him lol

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you close your eyes….

You always dreamed of writing a story

a story about all your adventures, the people you’ve met, and about all your thoughts.

You sat your desk wondering what to write about first, what story to talk about in this brand new chapter

when Wilbur burst through your door asking you if you wanted to join him and Tommy in making a drug van

obviously you said yes

you got up from your seat

leaving the empty notebook there as you walked out the door

closing it behind you

“Well here we are! the drug van!”

you looked at the van then at him

“fits your style just fine”

You laughed as you ran over to it, seeing Tommy and Tubbo inside chatting

You give them a soft wave as you join in the conversation

Who would’ve known that in a few months you’d be going to war with a certain green hooded man

During the war you met some new people, Fundy, Quackity, Nikki, and more. You always stuck around Tommy and Tubbo though, you knew them quiet well! Heck you were even there for the whole disc fiasco!

You stood with pride on the land you helped build as dream lit the first TNT

Months later after you guys got independence you all celebrated

You promised to help Tommy get his discs back and told Wilbur you would help him with anything he needs

When the election happened you voted and went home

You knew Wilbur and Tommy were going to win so why even bother

You went back home and for a few hours all you did was think

you sat back at your desk

and just as you were about to land that pen on paper

Wilbur and Tommy burst in, grab you by your wrists and drag you to wherever

To say you were confused was an understatement and when they told you they needed your help

you didn’t refuse!

After all

You did promise you would help them

Wilbur went insane with power though

“WE CANT BLOW UP L’MANBURG WILBUR”

“Guys-“

“ITS NOT OURS ANYMORE TOMMY”

the endless fighting was almost to much

and when they brought poor Tubbo into it you felt even worse

“You want me to spy for you?”

You honestly felt bad

Tubbo had no business being in this but it must be better than working FOR schlatt

After you all thought you finally got it back..

he did it

he blew up l’manburg..

your home

your everything

and you watched as everything crumbled

then techno made it worse

he summoned withers and started picking people off one by one

You were safe though

why?

Because you fought with Tommy and Tubbo

and as a group you could get through anything… right?

ha

haha

HAHAHA

YOU WERE WRONG!

Months later Tubbo exiled Tommy

not only that but he made you chose

Him and L’manburg

or

Tommy and NOTHING

.

.

.

You went with Tommy

“a good friend never leaves the other alone in tough times Tubbo…you aren’t a good friend Tubbo”

You went with Tommy and helped him through everything

all of dreams torment

all of it

you wished you brought your notebook to write it all down, to prove this was happening

and then he ran away with ghostbur to Technos..

he left you while you were sleeping

didn’t even think of you

…

that left you with dream

and oh boy was that the greatest time of your life

..

it wasn’t

and then one day Philza found you as he was walking to technos

You were all alone, sitting in the remains of the small town you and Tommy made

he picked you up and ran to Technos as fast as he could

When he arrived he set you down near the fire and started treating you

Tommy came up from his room and when he saw you

he felt horrible

he promised to make it up to you

and he did

he protected you after that, when the next war came around he made sure you stayed alive

no matter what it costed him

and you did!

…..

then the disc fight happened, dream had said it was either Tubbo or you…

Tubbo told you both he would be okay with going

you and him both wanted to do this in a respectful manner where one wasnt over valued then the other

but

Tommy shoved you to dream and then shielded Tubbo

Tubbo looked over Tommy and at you in sadness…

Tommy chose who he preferred to go

is…

is this how Technoblade felt..

it wasn’t you, the person who was by his side no matter what he did

it was the person who exiled him and ditched him for a new friend

Tommy looked stern

he didn’t even look like he cared

You looked down and sighed

You’re about to die…

You look at Tubbo whose crying and is telling Tommy to move

You wave at him and smile

You make eye contact with Tommy

and give him a sad closed mouth smile…

You see him falter for a second

as if he realized what he did

but you turn around a look at dream and before he can act on it…

Dream stabs you

Tubbo screams in sadness

and Tommy

Tommy runs towards your body as it falls..

he holds you

and just cries…

“Guess i’ll never get to write that book huh..”

Thats the moment everyone gets there….

they wish they got there sooner…

Tommy looks at you

confused..

“a book?”

you laugh a little..

You hold Tommys face in your hand

he swears he hears his heart break

his tears stream down his face and land on yours

“I want to write a story..”

you close your eyes…

You always dreamed of writing a story

#tommyinnit #dsmp #angst #dream mcyt #dream smp #dream smp x reader #philza #ranboo #tommyinnit dsmp #tubbo dsmp

[ray-ray-writings]

Better Than a Dedicated Chicken-Technoblade

One of you lovelies requested a Part two to A Dedicated Pig… So I hope I did it justice!! I hope you enjoy!! 

Part One! Part Three! Part Four

  my masterlist here

This is a Techno x gn reader in the Dreamsmp! This will not 100% follow what actually happened at the festival

Y/N gets to see Techno again thanks to the upcoming festival in Manberg.

Y/N’s POV

“A festival?” I questioned the young boy that stood in front of me. Tubbo grinned and nodded motioning to the invite in my hands. “Yeah! Schlatt thought that it would be a great idea! He said it would be a celebration of Manberg and democracy.” I subtly rolled my eyes at that, but nodded with a sweet smile at the boy. “There’s going to be games, food, and drinking for those of age. Niki is going to help cater, as I’m sure you’ll find out soon since she’s going to need extra supplies.” I hummed and nodded once more. “Sounds fun Tubbo” “So you’ll come?” Tubbo asked excitedly. I giggled and ruffled the young boy’s hair, “Of course Tubbs. I can’t wait.” Tubbo let out an excited squeal before wishing me goodbye and running away. 

I chuckled at his excitement before turning and closing the door. I pinned the invite to my food chest so that I would see it and not forget. I spent the next few hours taking care of things around the farm. If what Tubbo said is true, I would need to be prepared to feed basically the entire server. As I collected the eggs from the chickens, a knock sounded on my front door. I was slightly confused, but figured it was Niki coming to inform me about catering the festival. I was wrong. 

“Technoblade” I uttered in surprise, “What are you doing here?” I questioned. Techno gave me a half shrug, “I wanted to see you…” He answered, entering my barn as I moved out of the doorway “Also Tubbo said he had something for me and asked me to come to Manberg to pick it up.” He answered, waving his hand around. In his hand was an invitation identical to mine. “You got invited to the festival,” I observed. I was a little surprised seeing as he was currently helping Wilbur and Tommy. “Yep,” He said, popping the p, “And I see you were as well.” “Well I would hope so considering I’m a citizen of Manberg”

Techno chuckled at my answer, shaking his head at my words, “Oh yeah, forgot about that part.” The two of us chuckled together about his momentary forgetfulness. “I was just collecting eggs from the chickens, do you want to help?” I asked, motioning to where the chickens were housed. “Sure,” Techno answered. I gave him a smile before turning on my heel and walking toward the chicken coup. 

“Girls, this is Techno,” I stated out loud as I introduced the chickens to my friend, “He’s here to help. Be nice.” I demanded, giving them a playful glare. The chickens glanced at me, clucked, and went back to what they were doing. Techno let out a chuckle at my words. I couldn’t help but blush at the sound, I guess it would be kind of silly, hearing me talk to the chickens. I cleared my throat before moving back toward where my basket sat, half-full of eggs. 

“So basically, for the most part, the girls will let you take their eggs without a fight. They’ll get up and reveal the egg to you so you can grab it. If she doesn’t, just reach under her and grab it. They may cluck angrily, but they’re all cluck and no peck.” I explained, picking up an egg from a nest. Techno gave me a dutiful nod before turning to a nest and pulling out an egg. 

The two of us worked in a comfortable silence, broken occasionally by an angry cluck causing both of us to chuckle. More than once I felt Techno’s stare on my figure. I would look up and meet his eyes and he would then immediately look away and go back to picking up eggs, a subtle blush on his cheeks. It made me smile and blush as well. 

As I placed the last egg in my basket, Techno cleared his throat, “Um. There’s something I want to ask you.” He stated nervously. I set the basket in a safe location before meeting Techno’s eyes, “What’s up?” I questioned, placing my hands on my hips. “I was wondering… If maybe… You’d want to go to the festival?” He asked. I furrowed my brow in confusion, “Yeah I want to go to the festival! Tubbo said Niki was catering so I’ll be there to help with that…” I answered, very confused at his question. Techno let out a little laugh confusing me even more, “No… Um… I meant do you want to go to the festival… with me.” He explained. “Oh,” I squeaked, “Like a date?” I pondered. “Like a date,” Techno confirmed, nerves lacing his voice. I didn’t have to think about it at all, “I would love that!” I exclaimed with a grin. 

Techno’s face instantly lit up as a grin overtook his face. “Oh, awesome! I didn’t expect you to say yes,” He admitted. I giggled at his confession, “Well I did and now I can’t wait.” I beamed. “Okay, so the day of, do you want me to pick you up or just meet you there?” He asked. I let out a hum, thinking for a moment, “We can just meet there because I’ll have to help Niki set up and then we can go from there? So I’ll just meet you at the food table at, say, 3?” Techno gave me a smile and nod, “Sounds good” I grinned at the pink haired man’s words. 

Suddenly, a knock sounded at my door once more, breaking us out of our bubble. “Who’s that?” Techno questioned. I picked up the egg basket and carried it out of the room as the two of us made our way to the front door, “Not sure. But it’s probably Niki.” I informed the pink haired man. He let out a hum in acknowledgement. “Okay. I’m going to stay here until you’re sure though. I’m still not really supposed to be here.” I let out a giggle, but nodded. 

I set the eggs down in my kitchen before moving to the door. I swung it open and sure enough, there stood my best friend. “Hey Niki!” I greeted loudly, moving out of the way, letting her in the barn. “Hey Y/N” Niki greeted me back, a little bit confused by my loud tone. Her unspoken question was answered when Technoblade walked out from his hiding spot. “Hi Niki.” He also greeted the girl. “Oh! Hello Techno.” She greeted in surprise. I had told Niki all about how I had met Techno. She was a little weary at first, but once I told her more, she became supportive. 

“It was great seeing you guys but I’ve got to get back to Pogtopia as I’m really not supposed to still be here.” Techno confessed, “I’ll see you guys at the festival though, yeah?” Techno asked, staring straight at me. I gave the man a soft smile and gentle nod, “Yeah. I’ll--We’ll see you there” I stated, quickly correcting myself. “Yeah, we’ll see you there.” Niki teased, stressing the we in the sentence. Techno gave us both a nod before he left out my front door. It was silent between me and my best friend for a moment before Niki broke it, “So the festival huh?” 

*Time skip to the festival*

I let out a sigh as I set down the last crate of cookies on the food table. I had helped Niki bake and bring all of the food items that Schlatt had requested at the festival and now it was time to sit back and enjoy the festival. “Hey,” a familiar voice greeted me from behind. I turned around and smiled at the man. “Hey,” I greeted Techno back. “You look really nice,” He complimented, rubbing the back of his head, a faint blush on his cheeks. My cheeks also flushed as my hands smoothed down my outfit. I had purposefully worn the outfit I felt the cutest in with hopes of impressing Techno on our date. “Thank you. You do too.” I complimented back. Techno gave me a soft smile before extending his hand to me, “Shall we,” I giggled and took his hand, “We shall,” 

The two of us walked around for a bit, talking about life, munching on snacks, and just looking at the pretty decorations. Our conversation was cut off by a voice announcing that the dunk tank was now open for business. “You want to go dunk some nerds?” Techno questioned, looking over to the minigame. I giggled at his phrasing, but nodded in agreement. 

Ponk sat in the tank first. It took a few tries, but he was eventually dunked causing him to scowl. Niki was next. I laughed loudly as she brought herself up for air. Niki playfully threatened to hug me if I didn’t shut my mouth. Her words simply made me giggle even more. Then to my surprise, Techno volunteered to sit in the tank. Everyone missed their shots. I couldn’t tell if it was because they had bad aim or were just too nervous to dunk the Blood God. I, however, was not scared of the Blood God’s wrath. 

There was a huge gasp as I hit the button, submerging the pink haired man. Techno slowly rose up from the water. His head lifted from looking down at the water as he made eye contact with me. “Oh you’re so going to regret that,” Techno claimed with a playful glare. “Bring it,” I challenged, not at all threatened by the man’s demeanor. That being said, I had no idea Techno had a trident with channeling on it. So I was in for a surprise when the man suddenly appeared in front of me, staring me down. 

Everyone was silent at the interaction. Most probably thought they were about to see me lose a cannon life. But I knew better. “Don’t you dare.” I muttered to the pink haired man. Techno said nothing, he only gave me a grin. In one swift motion, Techno had wrapped me up in his arms, swinging me around. “Hey!” I cried out, “You jerk! Now I’m all wet!” I claimed with a pout. Techno let me go, the grin still not leaving his face. “You asked for it. You told me to bring it. Consider it brought.” I rolled my eyes, but laughed. “You know what. You’re right.” “I always am.” 

After drying off, we moved on to our next minigame, boxing. I had opted out of actually participating, but that didn’t stop me from standing around the ring cheering on the others. Tubbo surprisingly won against Quackity. Schlatt not so surprisingly won by cheating against Fundy. Techno, once again, surprising everyone by participating in the games. Tech was disappointed when he found out that they would be fighting without weapons. He took a moment to collect himself away from everyone before he came back to fight Fundy. We all watched in amazement as Fundy went down in just three simple hits. 

I giggled as Techno found his way back to my side, gloating about his victory. As he got closer, I noticed dark red circles radiating from the man’s body, causing me to giggle harder. “Quite the amazing amount of strength you got there.” I mumbled to the man, reaching up and grabbing his hand, intertwining our fingers. Techno looked down at me with a raised eyebrow, “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” The grin that plastered itself on his face told me otherwise. I rolled my eyes with a soft smile before leaning up on my toes and planting a cheek to Techno’s cheek. “You’re lucky you’re cute” 

For the next half hour or so, everyone hung around the snack table. There was lots of laughter, snacking, story swapping, and drinking as the whole nation gathered together. The sun began to set, causing Schlatt to announce it was time for the speeches. Schlatt gave his speech first, thanking everyone for coming and how great the nation was now that he was in charge. Quackity’s speech followed along the same lines. As the moon rose, Tubbo took center stage. He delivered a very heartfelt speech about democracy and how we could build Manberg to be bigger and better. 

“And now, Technoblade has prepared something special to show us.” Tubbo said, motioning down toward where the two of us sat. I furrowed my brow in confusion. He didn’t tell me he had something special. Techno squeezed my hand in a silent form of comfort, before letting go of my hand. Techno took out a crossbow, but it wasn’t a normal crossbow. In place of the arrow that usually sat in the nock of the bow, a firework took its place. Techno aimed the crossbow to the sky and shot it. 

Loud gasps and murmurs fell over the crowd as all eyes were trained on the rocket hurtling toward the sky. An explosion sounded as bright bursts of colorful light lit up the sky. I hadn’t seen fireworks in so long. I almost forgot how beautiful they were. One after another, Techno shot them into the sky. Beautiful and unique patterns I had never seen before filled the night sky. I really wish Tommy and Wilbur could have seen this. 

“Last one,” Techno called as he loaded up the final firework into his crossbow. A disappointed groan escaped the lips of many, including my own, SMP members. The rocket flew through the sky before exploding. But instead of a pattern like the rest of the fireworks had been, this one was words. My jaw dropped as I read the words that were written in the sky. “Y/N. Will you be my partner?” My head snapped to find a nervous Technoblade already looking at me. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since the moment we met. You weren’t afraid of me and you gave me a chance to show you the real me. I’ve had an amazing and fun time tonight and I would love for you to be my partner.” Techno admitted softly. 

I couldn’t help myself. I lurched forward, wrapped my arms around Techno’s neck, and brought him down into a soft kiss. Around us, the members of the server burst into applause. I pulled back ever so slightly from the kiss, “In case you couldn’t tell. I had an amazing and fun time tonight too and I really, really like you.” I whispered gently. Techno grinned at my confession, “Does that mean it’s a yes?” “I think you know it is.” “I think I know so too.” Techno proceeded to close the small gap between us, kissing me once again. 

“You know?” I said, after pulling back again, “Between sneaking into Manberg to see me, collecting eggs with me, cheating in minigames to impress me, and using fireworks to ask me out… I guess I could call you one dedicated pig.” I teased my new boyfriend. Techno playfully scoffed at my words and rolled his eyes, “You know what? It’s better than being a dedicated chicken trying to kill you,” he teased back, poking at my sides causing me to giggle. “You got me there… You got me there” 

There you have it! I hope you enjoyed! If so be sure to leave a like! Maybe even a reply or reblog telling me what your favorite part was!! Until next time!

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[spotsspeciall]

Just a small crush pt.4

This is the final chapter! but i can’t believe the response i have gotten on the other chapters! thank you guys so much for reading!

PART 1           PART 2         PART 3

Pairing: Jschlatt x Fem!reader

Word count: 3.3K

Warnings: 18+

Smut, P in V, NSFW

Summary: Going back home was no fun. You hoped you would get to meet Schlatt again ;)

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Looking out the window, you saw the ground below you from your seat on the plane. You were already halfway home, but you wish you weren't. You would love to stay. Stay with Schlatt. You had fallen hard for him in that short amount of time together. You had at least exchanged numbers and followed each other on every social media you had. 

After that night you spent together in his hotel room. You had grown close, you spent some more time together during your stay in LA. And you knew you were both interested in each other. His obvious tell was that he kept being his grumpy self to everyone around him, except you. To you, he was an absolute sweetheart, and everyone could see it. 

You had gone out to eat together one night. A lot of people were there, Hasan, Austin and Will Neff. All the yard boys, and QTCinderella. Ted and Shae had been there. Amongst a few other people. Schlatt was already there when you arrived with QT and the yard boys, you were the last people to arrive. You spotted a free seat beside Schlatt and you felt your stomach flutter like some teenage girl in love. But you were a little too slow as you saw Lud going for the seat, so you looked for the nearest available seat. But when Ludwig went to sit down you heard Schlatt speak up.

“Fuck off Lud, go sit somewhere else” he had a slight smirk on his face when you looked up at him when you heard him speak.

Lud started to smirk back, understanding why Schlatt said that. "Oh.. So this seat is saved for someone else?” 

Schlatt turned a little red and muttered out a small “yeah”. 

You were still just standing there with your hand on a chair, ready to sit down. But when Lud went to sit somewhere else you saw that your chair was the only available one. So he smiled at you as he walked over and grabbed the chair from you, and sat down. You were a little lost as you just stood there and looked over at Schlatt. He smiled back at you and pulled out the chair beside him to signal for you to sit there. 

The puzzle pieces finally clicked and you cracked a smile as you walked over to Schlatt. When you sat down you leaned over to him and whispered in his ear as he was looking down at the menu. 

“So you only wanted me to sit here?” 

As he looked over at you, you had a slight smirk on your mouth as you looked back at him with your eyes narrowed. You could see him starting to turn red again and just nodded back at you, looking cute as all hell. 

He turned to look away from you and back at his menu. so you leaned back over to him. 

“That's pretty cute of you” You smiled at him as you scooted a little closer to him, as you also looked down at your menu. 

You thought back on the memory, and it made you smile to yourself and it made your heart strings pull at you, knowing you were on your way back home with no Schlatt. 

You decided not to dwell on the thought too much, so you put on some calm music and closed your eyes to try and get some sleep for the rest of the flight. 

You had been back home for two months already, back in your normal routine of streaming and making content for youtube. You missed Schlatt a lot, which kind of scared you. You felt like you didn’t spend that much time together, so why did you miss him?

You had talked to him a few times, had some contact over social media. You loved sending him shitty memes just to get him annoyed. 

You were sitting in front of your pc like usual, you had a day off streaming and you were just watching some videos on youtube when you heard a ping from Discord. Opening it, you saw that Schlatt had sent you a message. 

“Hey!! I am filming a video for the Sleep deprived pod, we are playing geoguessr and was wondering if you want to join if you have time?”

You felt your stomach doing the wildest backflips and quickly sent back a reply.

“YES OFC!! I LOVE GEOGUESSR” 

He quickly sent you a link for the game and dragged you to a server on discord they were all at.

You said hi to everyone while trying to keep your composure. They all said hi back and you introduced yourself knowing that this would be uploaded on the sleep deprived channel.

“Yeah i wanted to see if i could beat the geoguessr champion herself.” You heard Schlatt say through your headset. You could hear him smirking.

“I am not a champion! I am not nearly as good as the pros, I just really enjoy the game” You laughed back.

You heard one of the other guys reply back

“Okay, so that probably means you suck.” 

You all erupted into laughter.

“But since you’re our guest, you get to choose the map.” 

“World” you replied back with a smirk on your face. 

Starting the round, you looked around for the clues you had memorized. where was the sun, road markers, and architecture, so you could get a better picture of where you were. 

After looking around for a bit, you felt pretty confident in your choice, and clicked guess. After they had all guessed, you got the answer for who was closest. 

You and Schlatt had almost guessed the same spot just a little off where it was. 

The round kept going and you were doing pretty good, but sometimes they would guess better than you. But when the round was over you were just a thousand points away from Schlatt, you getting first place and him getting second. 

You celebrated your victory as Schlatt was starting to get angry at you, and saying that you cheated. You all just laughed it off as Schlatt went to find the next map. 

“Oh yeah, you’re not gonna win this one” You heard Schlatt say as you looked at the map he chose. United States.

You just rolled your eyes. 

“As the only one not from the US, that is just rude.” You said back. 

“HEYY! don’t just go around assuming everyone here is from the US. I am in fact from Canada.” You heard the guy you learned was Mikasacus. 

“Same thing” you replied back, trying to hold in your laughter. 

You heard them all start to laugh as Mika was arguing that it was not the same thing. 

You had so much fun with them, you didn’t win every time, but you still felt like you held your reputation of being pretty decent at geoguessr.

When you were done playing and recording, you were all still just hanging around in discord. Talking and having fun, but they all had other things to do, so as you said goodbye to them, you saw a private message pop up from Schlatt.

“Just hang around and we can talk on a different server.”

So you just stuck around and said goodbye and watched them leave until you were pulled into a server with only you and Schlatt. 

You suddenly felt your nerves creeping up on you, and you felt your throat go dry as you quietly said hi. 

“Hey” he said back.

He laughed a little and said,

“Is it weird to say that I miss you?”

"What?" "No!" You were kind of shocked that he said that.

“I.. I miss you too” You said back as you felt your cheeks heat up.

You felt relief knowing he felt the same. 

You talked for hours, about anything and everything. It was really nice, but it was starting to get really late, and you were exhausted . 

“I think it's time to head to bed” You told him with a sad tone. 

“Yeah, I guess” He trailed off, sounding a little sad, it broke your heart.

“But before you go I actually wanted to ask you something” 

“What?” You asked, curious as to what he was going to ask.

“I know this might be a bit too much to ask. But I was wondering if you wanted to take a trip over here?” He sounded nervous and unsure, you felt your stomach do flips. 

“I don’t really have anything to do in LA” You told him. You didn’t have any reason to go back, nothing was really happening there any time soon.

“No, I-I mean, you want to come to Austin?”

You were frozen, not sure if you heard him right. 

“Hello?” He asked, not hearing a sound from you.

“Sorry, I'm just. A little shocked really.” “But I would really love to!”

“Yes!” you heard him whisper under his breath. “I was hoping you would want to stay for a bit, I have a spare bedroom that we could build a temporary setup in. So that you can stream and stuff when you’re here” You could hear the smile on his face, making you smile back.

“omg that would be great!” “Holy shit! I can’t wait!” You almost yelled into the mic.

It had now been three months since you saw Schlatt, and you felt your nerves rise as the plane was landing in Austin. You couldn't believe you were nervous to see Schlatt, you felt like a teenager in love again.

Walking off, you caught his eyes as soon as you entered the airport. You couldn’t help the smile that spread on your face as you walked towards him. 

When you finally reached him, you dropped your hold on your bags and wrapped your arms around his torso, God, you almost forgot how tall he was. He had to bend down to hold his arms behind your back and pull you into the hug. You also almost forgot how good he smelled. 

Your eyes were closed as you lived in the moment right now, until you felt him starting to chuckle. You realized how long you had actually stayed like that. Snapping out of it, you pulled away from him and picked your bags back up. But not before he managed to snatch your heaviest bag.

“Let’s go” He said as he turned to walk towards the car park.

Walking into his apartment, you were a little shocked, it was really nicely decorated. But Schlatt just kept walking with your bag still in his hand, so you had to almost run to catch up with him. He stopped in front of a door at the end of the hallway, and opened it. 

It was a nice bedroom, with fresh sheets on the bed. But when the door fully opened you saw a desk with a computer already set up.

“You did not need to do all of this!” You told him, almost in shock.

“But I wanted to” He smiled back at you, and stepped into the room to drop your bag on the floor. 

After thanking him a million times, he left the room and let you pack out some of your stuff. That's when an orange cat walked in, with a black one in tow. Smiling, you sat down on the floor to greet the two cats. The orange one, who you knew was Jambo, came right up and loved the attention you gave him. But the black one just sat there and stared at you, making you chuckle a little to yourself.

Making your way out to the living room after packing out, you saw Schlatt on his phone, sitting on the couch. You plopped down next to him and rested your head on his shoulder while you closed your eyes, and took a deep breath, unintentionally (Intentionally) breathing in his scent. 

After a few seconds, you opened your eyes and looked up at Schlatt, he was already staring right back at you. And you caught him quickly looking down at your lips, before he slowly bent his head down and captured your lips in a kiss. You hadn’t kissed yet, and you didn’t really know if you were going to. You hadn’t talked about your relationship yet, so you were a little unsure. But this kiss made you realize a little more of what you were, and why he invited you here.

It was a painfully slow kiss, but it was so passionate, and it made your whole body tingle. Your lips kept moving slowly against each other, until you slithered your hand up his neck to grab onto the hair at the back of his neck. You felt him moan against your lips, and you took the opportunity to shove your tongue into his mouth. 

Your body took over and you lifted your leg over Schlatt, so you were straddling him. Using both of your hands, you were grabbing and pulling on his hair. His hands grabbed onto your ass, and used his hands to shove your hips into his, making you feel how hard you made him. 

Feeling him twitch against your clothed pussy, you couldn’t take it anymore. So you disconnected your lips and leaned back to rip your sweater off, and quickly rip your bra off. Looking at him, he looked almost hungry, like you were a nice piece of steak for him to devour, and he did just that. Bending his head down to your chest, he latched his lips around a nipple. He was sucking and biting, while his thumb was flicking over the other nipple. 

You were a moaning mess, as you were grinding your hips into his, trying to find some friction. He was moaning too at this point, by the way your hips were moving against him, it was driving him crazy. 

But soon he realized he needed to feel all of you. So his head left your chest and he pulled his hoodie over his head. Looking at each other, you didn’t say anything. His hands just reached around to grab at your ass, so he could hold you close as he stood up. He was walking really fast towards his bedroom door at the other end of the hallway. Entering, you noticed how nice his room looked, it really matched the rest of the house. But your thoughts were cut short when he threw you onto his bed. 

Landing on your back, you looked up at him as he was standing by your feet. “Take your pants off.” He sounded serious, as he went to pull his own off. So you scrambled to hurry and rip them off. You got them off about the same time. So when you looked back up at Schlatt, he bent down to hook his fingers into the waistline of your panties, and pulled them down with so much force. And pulled his own down, a little too slowly for your taste. 

He put his knee up onto the edge of the bed, as you crawled a little further up the bed. As you did, he crawled with you until his knees were resting between your legs, spreading you open. His hands were resting on each side of your head, holding him over you. 

His head leaned down to capture your lips again, as his hips lowered just a bit, but enough for you to feel him poke against your dripping core. You needed him right now, so you lifted your legs to wrap them around his hips, so his cock was resting between your folds. He let out a low growl, and knew he couldn’t wait any longer. 

So he lifted his head back up to look down at where your hips met. And pulled away from you just enough for him to line himself up, and slowly pushed himself all the way inside of you, making you gasp. God, you missed the feeling of him inside you. 

He threw his head back and closed his eyes as he let out a quiet hum, at the feeling of finally having you around him again. He started to move slowly, as you grabbed onto his shoulder to pull him closer to you. 

When his face was above yours again, you kept steady eye contact as you just looked at each other. You felt your eyes close, as you could feel him hitting that perfect spot inside of you. The sounds you were making were pure filth, as he was making you feel so fucking good. 

But soon after you closed your eyes, you felt his hand slide its way up your neck to grab onto your jaw. His thumb on one side of your jaw, and the rest of his fingers on the other side. Holding you, it forced you to open your eyes to look at him. “Don’t take your eyes off me”

His voice, sounding so dark and demanding, was sending extra pleasure down your core. And he sped up when you kept looking at him, following his order. He was pounding into you with such force that you could hear it in your moans when his hips met yours, as he bottomed out everytime he slammed into you. 

You couldn’t handle much more of this before your orgasm would hit you like a brick wall. And you tried to tell him that you were close, but the force he was using, and the pleasure you were feeling, was making it difficult to formulate any words. But somehow, he understood what you were trying to say. 

“You close sweetheart?” He asked with a smug smile. You almost lost it at the nickname he gave you, you tried to nod your head to tell him “yes”. When you responded, he let go of your face to grab onto your waist as he was holding you still as he kept pounding into you. He sat back onto his knees, giving him a nice view, but also giving him the opportunity to slide a finger down to circle around your clit. Looking up at you, you were squeezing your eyes closed in pleasure, as you felt unimaginably close to your climax. Schlatt found himself smirking at what he was doing to you, and kept his pace steady. 

When you orgasm finally hit, you swear you were seeing stars as you let out the loudest and neediest moan you had ever released. Feeling you clench around him was pulling him to the edge of his own orgasm. And after a few more pumps, you felt him fill you up, as he was letting out the most sexy whimper you had ever heard. 

Collapsing on top of you, you pulled your hands up to pull your fingers through his soft hair. After a few nice minutes of just catching your breaths, he pulled out of you, and rolled over to lay beside you. You turned your head to look at him as he did the same. You smiled at him as he opened his mouth and asked you, 

“You hungry?”

“Yeah. Actually, I am.” You responded.

He sat up and reached over to his pants to dig his phone out of the pocket. And plopped down beside you again, but scooted himself a little closer, so his head was resting a little on your shoulder. He didn’t even ask you what you wanted, but he didn’t really have to either. He just went to order a pizza on his phone. While he was ordering, you kept thinking about how the rest of this trip would be. Having high hopes, since you only had just arrived and you were already laying naked together, fucked out of your mind, and ordering a pizza. 

You thought this might’ve been a little bit more than just a small crush.

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[reusedtrashcan]

Jschlatt x reader: Love Game

ALRIGHTY!!! Finally, i have moved my smut from Wattpad to here. if you still use wattpad (i dont cause im an adult now,) you can follow me @reusedtrashcan!

I'm a trans boy, so the reader in this is trans but hasn't transitioned yet. I really want to, but I'm terrified to get it. Anyways, have a boy with titties and a VV.

  !SMUT!

"Y/N, ITS 9AM, CALM DOWN!" my lover, Johnathan Schlatt, shouts from the other room. I giggle quietly as I whisper to my twitch chat.

"I think I woke the bear up... I'll be riight back!" I stand up from my black and white gaming chair, making my way to mine and Schlatt's room, our orange tabby named Jambo following close behind me. I slowly open our door and peak in, seeing my king facing away from the door. I hold back a giggle as I see his medium length brown hair sticking up in tufts. Jambo wanders in, jumping on the bed and laying by his fathers feet.I walk over to the bed, climbing next to him, my 5'6" body body tiny compared to his 6'3" figure. I wrap my arm around his waist and set my head on his arm. "Johnny, I'm lonely... Come stream with me..." I whisper in his ear as I rub his chest and stomach. He groans, rolling over and throwing one arm over my waist, the other traveling up to play with my short blue hair. "Why not cuddle with me instead?" he mumbles tiredly, his morning voice deep and gravely. I giggle. "Because, I'm busy doing my job and streaming for 16k people who are waiting for me to return right now." I whisper sweetly, cupping his face, my hand resting on his 'mutton chop'. I lean forward and kiss him on the nose before standing up and straightening my 'Unus Annus' hoodie. He flips on his back and stretches before placing his hands behind his head, watching me as I fix myself in our full body mirror. "Whatcha' looking at, Punk?" I ask, faking an attitude. He laughs, standing up and walking over to me. He places his large hands on my hips, leaning close to my ear." I was admiring what's ~mine~." he whispers as one of his hands slides to my ass, squeezing it, making me gasp. He turns around and walks to our closet."I'll be out in a minute. Don't miss me too much..." he hums as I turn around, heading out of our room, a blushing mess. I walk back into the streaming room, looking directly at the camera before checking the chat. They are all asking where Johnathan is. "Schlatt will be here soon, he's getting ready so he looks like a pretty princess.'' I say laughing as I stand up straight. "What?" I hear him ask from behind me before I feel him wrap his arms around me, leaning down to bury his face in my neck. "Nothing Love..." I say as I smile, placing my hand on his head. He stands up, looking at my chat, who is spamming my 'AW POG' emote. He laughs before leaving the room again, probably to grab food or something.

~TIME SKIP~ Sighing as I end my stream, I sit back, feeling a presence behind me. I look up to see Johnathan looking down at me, smirking. He pokes my forehead, looking further down me before I realize why. I quickly pull my hoodie up a bit before giggling. He sighs and moves his attention to my computer screen, watching as I put my favorite playlist on. "How to Save a Life" by The Fray starts playing as Schlatt walks around the chair, picking up my small body and sitting down, setting me on his lap. I lean my head into his chest, enjoying the moment. After about 20 minutes of just sitting there listening to music and cuddling, he finally speaks as I wiggle down further into his crotch, trying to get comfortable. "Y/N..." he says, I shift again, which made him groan. "Y/N, stop moving." I gasp a bit as I realize what I did. I quickly try to hop up, but he wraps his arms around my waist, keeping me in place as he rubs against me, putting his head in the crook of my neck. (authors note, I'm writing this in Science class) Feeling his shallow breaths against my neck as he tries to keep in groans, our roommate Connor asleep in the next room. He continues to grind against me as he gets rougher, making me moan. He places his hand against my mouth as he gives one more hard grind before bending me forward and pushing me against my desk. He leans over me, grinding again, and whispering to me. "Next time Y/N, watch how you move, alright? Now, Prince, be a good slut for daddy."I nod my head and he chuckles, leaning back up, running his hands over my ass. He suddenly smacks it, making me gasp. He runs his hands up my hips, flipping me around and lifting me to sit on the desk and spreading my legs apart a little, stepping in between them as he takes my hoodie off. He immediately starts sucking, leaving hickeys on my neck. I moan as he gropes my boob with one hand, his other traveling into my pants. (I'm now in ELA class... hah) He sets me on my feet, looking at me impatiently. I quickly pull my pants down, leaving me only in my underwear and him fully dressed. He only looks at me with dominance. "Everything off Y/N." I look at him, rocking on my heels, feeling a bit bratty. Mistake. He wraps his hand around my neck and I hear a very familiar click. My eyes widen as I rush to take my panties off. "Good boy~" he hums, picking me up as I wrap my legs around him. He presses me against a wall to hold me up with one hand, using the other to take his throbbing member out of his pants. I whine as I feel it brush against me. He chuckles, brushing it against my opening, teasing me. I moan and he covers my mouth with his large hand as he pushes into me, letting out a soft groan. He slowly pumps, knowing he's driving me crazy. I whine and he lifts his hand from my mouth, wrapping it around my throat. "What do you want, baby?" he asks, smirking. I choke back moans. "Please..." I say, out of breath as he continues his teasing pace. "Please what baby boy? Use your words~" he purrs. "Please.... please... f-faster... h-harder..." I quietly say as he smiles crazily. Suddenly he slams into me, making me scream as he places his hand back on my throat. "Happily!" he laughs as he continues slamming into me. You can clearly hear my moans through his hand as I feel the burning knot start to build in my stomach. His pace stays just as ravaging as he groans. At the sound of his groan the knot in my stomach snaps as I cum on him. He continues pounding at the same pace. He looks down and his lip curls up. "Did I say you could cum, slut?" he spits, picking up his pace and throwing his head back. I begin to cry as the overstimulation overcomes my body. He keeps his pace as my tears roll down his hands, my screams sounding as though they aren't even muffled.

As I begin to come down from my high, I feel my second orgasm start to build up. I start whining to tell Schlatt so I don't get in trouble. He laughs.

"Do you really think i should let you cum?" he questions, removing his hand from my mouth again and grabbing a fist full of my hair, his thrusts getting sloppier. I nod rapidly. At that, he grins. "Beg"

"P-please... please Daddy, please let me cum, Ill be good! Please" I plead in-between moans. He chuckles, letting go of my hair and stroaking my cheek softly. "Good boy~ Cum with me~"

As his thrusts become harder and sloppier, I cum again. Seconds after I feel him release ropes of his seed inside of me. He pulls out, shifting me into bridal position as I feel his cum dripping out of me. He quickly throws a blanket over me as I lay my head on his chest. He carries me out the office and into the bathroom, setting me in the tub and starting the warm water. He momentarily leaves the room to grab me new clothes, and I hear Connor outside the door., making me giggle.

"Next time Schlatt, keep it down."

(If you want, dm some story ideas. ill take some.)

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