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metal-caregiver · 2 years
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Hewwo!!! Dis ask kinda sad, but my mommy keeps ignowin me... She onwy tawks ta me when showin me off ta ofew cawegivews... I brought dis up but she said she doesn do dis but she does... shouwd I weave hew? Sowwy fow buggin chu but I nu knu wat ta does...
That's not good at all ! I love showing off my kiddos and talking about how cute they are to other caregivers but never when they said to stop :( Maybe she thinks she's just gushing and showing how much she loves you? Try to talk with her again about it and ask to keep your regression a bit more private just between you two? Im sure your mommy will understand but if she doesnt maybe you should talk more strict about boundaries. I know it can be hard to set boundaries with people we love but its important you're feeling good too. It's never bugging or bothering to bubba to talk about big feelings! Its what Im here for :D
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kidcore-nostalgia · 5 months
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Do you have any photos of the kid's toy Bubba? I had two versions, one with overalls and sunglasses, and another with pajamas and a flashlight.
Hi anon, here is Bubba the talkin bear for you❤️
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house-of-slayterr · 1 year
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How would Jason react if Pamela adopted Bubba Sawyer?
Are you some sort of wizard anon? I literally was typing a post about Jason when I got this 😂
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Now this is of course assuming the other Sawyers aren’t up for grabs, and it’s just Bubba. I don’t think his reaction would be nearly as bad. Now of course, parents like to claim that they don’t treat their “real” children any differently than the adopted ones, but we adoptees know the truth. Many times the brith child might think they’re being replaced. And I think that would be Jason’s knee jerk reaction.
He’d wonder why his mom didn’t like him so much she had to get a new one. But of course Pamala would shut that down right away. She loves her Jason more than anything in the whole world. She would have to do a lot of reassuring to keep him in good spirits.
But on the flip side, Bubba might feel like they aren’t as loved as the Jason. Which again, wouldn’t be true. I entirely think that Pamela would have had more children if she could. Of course Jason alone was more than enough for her, and she was blessed to have him. But she seems the type to have a heart big enough for a village. Family before anything, I genuinely think she’d be one of the few adopting parents who really sees no difference between their children.
The next emotion Jason might feel is nervous. Depending on what age everyone was when this happened, it can be jarring to have a stranger in your house. Especially a stranger you’re expected to love. That’s a lot of pressure put on both kids. Both Bubba and Jason were outsiders for the same reason. They were considered faces only a mother could love. I think once they realised that, things would go a lot more smoothly. When you’re on the same page you can begin to trust each other.
Jason is a big old mama’s boy, so I know damn well he went through the “competition” phase. Picking fights with Bubba behind the scenes so his mama doesn’t know. Then acting like an Angel in front of her so he can stay the “favourite”. This is all again assuming this happened when they we both still children. Kids that age don’t have the maturity to understand the concept of unconditional and unlimited love. They see it like a piece of a pie, and they don’t want to share it with anyone else. Funnily enough that would be the perfect explanation for why these sweet sweet boys have such violent tendencies.
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Bubba is a little different, if we were talking Thomas, that man is tied with Jason on the mama’s boy scale. But Bubba, poor thing, had what to much masculine enervating in his life. And somewhat toxic too. If he was raised by Pamela? Oh this sweet little baby would be the Goodest boy! Are you fucking kidding me???? He’d make him and his mama matching paper plate masks. Pamela would gift her mask to Jason so her two sons could match.
That stage would mostly continue through their teen years (this is assuming Jason never drowned). But if J had, Bubba would be a fucking mess! If you thought Pamela went hard after Jason died, oh boy, Bubba is not staying within the grounds of that camp. Everyone is the enemy and Bubba doesn’t lose.
But when Jason comes back, all bickering is gone. No more competition, no more fighting, no more lies. Jason is just grateful to be back, and Bubba is happy to have their brother back. Those teenagers aren’t going to stand a fucking chance. Imagine how terrifying it would be to have not only Jason Voorhees but Bubba Sawyer stalking after you? These bitches tall!!! These bitches big!!! And these bitches got hands!!!! Absolute blood bath!
But then they crawl on home back to mama and sit down for dinner. They’re still her good boys and would never be late for ma’s cooking. Pamala knits them matching sweaters every Christmas. She sharpens their favourite blades, and buys them fancy new ones when the others break. Considering she’s the only one that would not look suspicious going to town. Who suspects a little old lady of such devious acts. She dotes over her babies when they get hurt. Mama ain’t afraid to put that burlap sack back on and defend her cubs.
Ultimately they’d be besties, even if they did start out on the wrong foot. Thank you for the brilliant question Anon, I had a lot of fun thinking about this!
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dootys · 2 years
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I have autism so I tend to get depressed over being misunderstood or feel so alone. My main favorite slasher is Jason Voorhees, even though Bubba Sawyer and Thomas Hewitt look like cuddly huggers, I would like a comforting hug from Jason Voorhees as I was crying. If you are willing to do this, let me know in the chat so I can give you the detail on my appearance. If you can't, let me know in the chats and don't post this to the public if it can't be done.
Thank you sweetheart
Of course! Thank you for the request, dear 😊 Here it is..
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I'm so sorry for the waiting! 🙈 (I wasn't exactly feeling well last month, so it took longer than I expected.)
I hope you're doing well and that the warm hug from sweet Jason helps you feel better. With him you'll never feel alone 🥰
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hees-mine · 8 months
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𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 - 𝐋.𝐡𝐬
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Pairing: heeseung ⚥ reader
Synopsis: Ever since the first night of playtime with your big brother, you couldn’t wait to spend more bonding time with him.
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, stepcest, step brother, tit job, hand job, oral male receiving, fingering, inexperienced reader, dry humping, kissing, pet names.
If you’re uncomfortable with step relationships, this is not for you, so please kindly click off. Also they are both consenting adults. This is a work of fiction.
Genre: 18+, smut, minors do not interact!
WC: 2,622k
PART ONE
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You were cuddled up in your blankets after finishing your bath. It was 10:00 P.M, and you were waiting for your brother to come and play with you again. You couldn’t wait to see him. He’d been gone for most of the day, and you missed him a lot. You pout at the thought today was the longest you ever spent away from him.
A soft knock on your door makes you jump in shock, but you quickly smile after seeing your big brother step through the door with a huge grin on his face. “Bubba!” You run to him at the door with your arms open, engulfing his large frame in a hug.
“Hi, sissy” When he doesn’t hug you back, you lean away from him with a clear look of confusion on your face.
“Why aren’t you hugging me?” You say sadly, and your arms drop to your sides.
He just laughs at your adorable little face. “Surprise!” He shows you what he’s been holding behind his back. It was the big teddy bear that you saw in the mall the other day, and when you asked for it, your parents said you already had too many, but that sure didn’t stop heeseung from getting it for his precious baby sister.
You gasp and practically yank the stuffed animal from his arms, pressing it to your cheek and feeling the warmth and fuzziness of its fur. “Thank you, Bubba!”
As you sat on your bed hugging the bear, heeseung closed the door, making sure he locked it before joining you in the bed. “You’re welcome, baby sis.” he leans down, placing a kiss on your forehead, making you feel all warm inside. “Now, are you gonna play all day with that bear, or do you wanna play with your big bubba?”
His face lights up when you toss the bear on the other side of the bed and immediately cling to his waist. “Wanna play with big Bubba”
“That’s what I thought.” he wastes no time grabbing the hem of your shirt and pulling the loose material over your body. “Arms up,” you automatically obey and lift your arms so he can pull your shirt off. The soft bounce of your tits makes him sigh with nothing but pure delight as he smiles, and so do you. “Lay down, little one” The way you listen to everything he says without even questioning it makes his cock grow rigid beneath his pajamas.
He lays between your legs, leveling himself with your perfect mounds. Sticking his tongue out, he swipes over your erect nipple and hums from the softness on his tongue. “Bubba,” a mewl comes from your delicate frame, and he sucks your hardened bud into his mouth.
Naturally, your back arches slightly, and you begin to buck your hips against him as the heat between your legs intensifies.
He notices the way your hands rest at your sides, and he grips your wrist, guiding your hands to his head. You carefully threaded your fingers through his soft black hair, and he hummed, sliding his hand up to your chest and cupping your breast in his hand soft and gentle. “This feels good right little sissy?” You nod your head, eyes already glazed over with need and arousal.
That same wet, sticky feeling that you felt before was coming back, and you weren’t quite sure what was happening. It only happened when you were around him or if you thought about doing playtime with him.
The bucking of your hips becomes less subtle, and he pulls off your nipple to switch to your left one while scooping both your breasts into his large hands.
Biting on your lip to muffle your moans was nearly futile when you were being so loud.
Heeseung leaned back to lift up his shirt and expose himself to the curious yet shy gaze in your eyes. It makes him chuckle and twitch in his pajamas. As your eyes traveled to his cock he looked down at the very, very evident bulge and blushed slightly. He was already so hard just by being with you.
Instead of verbally answering your curiosity, he simply shimmied out of his sleepwear, showing you himself for the very first time.
You quickly covered your eyes, and you could feel your heart pounding in your chest. A part of you felt scared, but the other felt very excited.
His laugh makes you take your hands away from your eyes. No matter what you did, your gaze never faltered from what was between his legs. “It’s okay to look, baby sis.” he climbed on the bed, straddling your chest as he toyed with your nipples some more. “You can touch me too.”
You looked so fucking cute under him, big round eyes shiny and full of innocence while you shakily placed your hands on his thighs. “Go on,” he encouraged with a smile, and when you poked his shaft and jumped slightly, a hearty laugh bubbled in his chest as he bent down to kiss your forehead. “You’re so cute.” he clasps your hands with his larger ones.
“Wanna touch you some more” you pout, freeing your hands from his grip.
“Okay, want me to show you how I like it?” He smiles, tilting his head to the side as you nod eagerly. Taking your hand, he places it on his length, hissing as your cold hand wraps around the base. “There you go,” he whispers as his eyes grow darker. “Now rub it up and down like a good little sister.”
“Like this?” Your brows crease slightly as you move your hand up and down. He felt so big and warm in your hand, and you wanted to hold him more.
“Mm-hmm,” he grips the bed frame to stabilize himself, gritting his teeth so as not to wake up your guy’s parents in the next room. “See that on the tip?” He breathes out, and you nod. “Rub it all over.”
He moans when you skim the head with your thumb and begin coating his cock with his precum. “Is that right?”
“Yes, you’re doing so good for big brother.” he moved his hands from the bedpost and gripped your breasts. “That’s good,” he says softly and situates his cock between the soft flesh, slowly thrusting back and forth. “You feel so good, sissy,” he groans, eyes fixated on his thick veiny cock pushing past your tits. His tip peaks out every time he ruts forward, nearly grazing your lips.
You almost go crossed-eyed watching him on top of you, and you clench your legs together. The unfamiliar pulsating between your legs makes you cry out softly.
He averted his gaze to you, and he could have come seeing you hungrily staring at his cock. “Stick your tongue out, sissy,” he whispers. As soon as the words leave his lips, your tongue is hanging out all pretty and pink. “Now lick it like your favorite Lolli.”
You lap at his tip, eyes widening from the strong taste, and your heartbeat grows rapid the longer you feel his hot skin hitting your wet tongue. “How’s it taste?”
“Sweet,” you answer him as fast as possible so you can quickly go back to licking him. It tastes so good that you keep going back for more and more.
“Yeah?” He smirked at your words. “Suck on the tip” his thrusting came to a halt. If he continued on like that, he was surely bound to cum.
“Yes, Bubba” You open your mouth, the corners stretching far to accommodate his tip as you begin to suckle on it slowly.
“Oh fuck” he whines and throws his head back. The pleasure very short-lived when you stop sucking him in fear that you may have done something wrong.
“Sorry,” you say, feeling bad for what you had just done. “I hurt you.” You knew he only used words like that when something bad happened.
“Oh, it’s okay, sis.” he stroked your cheek with his palm. “You didn’t hurt me, see?” He smiles to make you comfortable and talks to you in the sweetest tone he can muster. “You’re making Bubba feel so good.”
“You don’t have to lie.” You turned your head away from him. “You only say bad words like that when you’re upset, Bubba.” You mumble and avoided all eye contact.
“Fair, but I also say that when I’m feeling really good too, and sissy Bubba feels so good right now,” he places your hand on his shaft, and you feel it hard and pulsating in your hand. “Feel how hard that is?” You nod innocently. “If you hurt me, it wouldn’t be so hard,” he chuckles. “That’s all because of you. You did that, baby sis. Only you can make Bubba this hard, okay?” You eye him In amazement, wondering how you were able to make him like that but no one else. The new knowledge made you feel proud. “Now go on and make your bubba feel good some more.” he pinched your cheek softly.
Opening your mouth, you cover the tip and even go a little further, taking him by surprise. An unwanted moan escaped his heaving chest, and he prayed it wasn’t as loud as it sounded to him. “Just like that, sissy” his mouth falls open, and he nearly drools the sticky sound of you slurping on his tip enough to make him feel like cumming then and there. The involuntary buck of his hips makes you gag, and his eyes grow wide and panicked. “I’m so sorry sissy. Are you okay?” You just giggle and suck him back in your mouth. The gag felt thrilling, and you wanted to feel it some more, he moans, feeling your hot mouth once more. You took him completely by surprise with your bold actions. He made sure you were one hundred percent okay before thrusting again and again until you were drooling on his big thick cock, and he’s more than impressed with how well you sucked him off for your first time. “Sis-“ he groaned while looking at your mouth covering him whole. It was so wet and sloppy, just the way he loved it. His head started to spin when you made eye contact with him, and he had to pull out of your mouth, panting and trying to catch his breath as his cock throbs in need of release.
You couldn’t react to his sudden departure because his hands were already pulling down your shorts and your panties till they were at your ankles. “I love how wet you get for me.” A feeling of warmth washed over you at his words. You loved it whenever he complimented you. It always made you feel so happy.
He laid down on top of you, gently opening your legs so he could fit in between them. “You wanna cuddle again?” His voice is low and deep in your ear as he holds you in his muscular arms.
“Yes, Bubba.” his chest being pressed against yours made your heart flutter. He was so close that it made you shy as you ducked your head down.
“You’re so cute,” he beams and tilts your head to look at him, pressing his lips against yours sweetly. “Gonna make you feel so good,” he reaches below, easily finding your clit and working it in tiny circles.
“Bubba!” You cry, hands flying to his back to brace yourself, and his hand immediately cups over your mouth.
“Shhh,” he looked you in the eyes with a stern look as he kept rubbing your private parts, spreading the wetness over your mound and covering you in your leak.
Your sounds were muffled, and they increased in volume. Luckily, his hand was enough to silence them when your eyes dropped low. He knew you were close, and he stuck two of his fingers deep in your hole to get you used to the feeling, his thumb still caressing your clit. “Cum” he whispered in your ear. You’re unsure of what he meant, but the shiver that went down your spine, along with the intense feeling down there, was enough to drown out any previous thoughts. “Good,” he drawled out the word, giving you a kiss on your cheek.
His hand stayed firmly cupped to your mouth, knowing you’d get even louder when he penetrated you.
He held his base, aiming at your hole. Slowly dipping his tip in, he pulled out and rubbed over your coated folds staining his cock in your juices before slipping it in inch by inch.
He paid close attention to your face when he was fully sheathed in your heat, the soft flutter of your warm, wet walls around nearly making it impossible for him not to let out a few moans of his own. “Like it sissy?” He whimpered, slowly rolling his hips and filling you out.
All you could do was nod, and he smiled, speeding up his thrusts until little squeaks could be heard beneath his palm. “My little sissy is so tight,” he groaned, snapping his hips fast and rough, getting you adjusted to his cock so you could take him with ease the next night. “Soaking your big Bubba like a good girl.”
You haven’t felt something so intense before, but it felt otherworldly having him on top and inside you. You couldn’t get enough. He always knew how to make you feel so warm and so good.
“Bubba’s gonna make you warm again. Want that?” He kissed your cheek softly, knowing he only had a few more strokes in him till it was over.
You screamed yes, but it could barely be heard past his hand, but he definitely got the message. “You’re so so good for your big brother, such a good little sister.” You felt his hand on that same spot from earlier. It felt good the first time, but it felt even better this time and again. That feeling in your lower tummy exploded, and you let out a cry, violently shaking underneath him.
“Sissy,” he moaned, uncupping your mouth to kiss you, attempting to quiet his own sounds as they got drowned out by you sloppily kissing each other. “I love you, I love you so much, sissy,” he whines into the kiss as he fills you up with his seed emptying out in the deepest part of you as he breathes deeply and makes out with you the best of his abilities.
Drained and barely able to move from the mind-numbing activity, you lay there desperately trying to catch your breath. “Breathe, little one.” he strokes your forehead and kisses your cheek. “Relax.” he holds you close, whispering in your ear how good you make him feel. “Love you, sis. Your big bubba loves you so much.” he kisses every inch of your face, smothering you when you’re finally able to think straight.
“Love you too, big Bubba,” you tell him shyly, and he hugs you tighter than ever.
He pulled out reluctantly, and he got about halfway before pushing back in. Not being able to part with you so soon, he at least wanted to cuddle for a few more minutes. Besides, your parents wouldn’t be waking up this late. “Mmm, Bubba,” you moan as you still feel him stuck deep inside you.
“Bubba’s gonna hold you while you sleep.” he kissed your neck resting beside your head.
“Okay, goodnight, Bubba.” Your eyes fall shut soon after from exhaustion, and the last thing you feel is a kiss on your lips and the warmth of him between your legs before drifting off to sleep.
Heeseung was just waiting till the weekend when both your guy’s parents went on vacation. Then he could really have you to himself, and you both could be as loud as you wanted, and every night would end in playtime.
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lewisvinga · 3 months
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sugarplum | george russell x fem! reader
summary; y/n tries out a trend where she calls george cringy nicknames to see his reaction until she reveals something grand.
warnings; ?? none
taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1
word count; 520
notes; requested ! decided to do this written bc it’d be easier for me if that makes sense 😭 and fun fact, i wrote this instead of my history paper 😄
masterlist !
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“Hey guys and welcome back to another come cook with me and my boo bear for a little date night,” Y/n says with a smile, trying to hold back her laugh at George’s furrowed-up eyebrows. She set her camera up in her kitchen, deciding that them making pasta would make great content.
“Boo bear?” George questions, his head tilted to the side as his hands rested on his hips. “Now that’s a new one.”
She playfully rolls her eyes as she holds up a cutting board in one hand and a box of cherry tomatoes in the other. “Now, Bubba is gonna be cutting some tomatoes for our pasta.”
George gives her another confused glance but takes the tomatoes from her. A small smile was evident on his lips as he chopped up the tomatoes while she chopped up onions and talked to the camera.
“Gummy bear, are you almost done so we can make the sauce?”
George puffs up his cheek, biting on his bottom lip to try not to laugh. He slowly nods as his face turns a light shade of red. “Yeah, all-all done.” He said, stuttering as he continued to try to contain his laugh.
“Honeybun, can you fill this with water?” Y/n asks, handing him a pot. He finally let a quiet chuckle slip but immediately contained the rest of his laughter.
“Got you, babe.” He replied, keeping a straight face as he grabbed the pot of water.
She also tried to keep a straight face. Each nickname made her cringe but for the sake of the video, she’d call him any nickname. She decided to call him one last nickname before giving him very special news.
George appears back in the frame beside her and places the pot of water on the stove. Y/n glances at the pot and gasps. “My sugarplum! You put the perfect amount-“
He couldn’t hold back his laughter any longer. He lets out a loud holler and bursts into loud fits of laughter, holding onto his side from laughing so hard. She couldn’t hold back her giggles either, grasping onto the counter and laughing along.
“Babe, what the bloody hell was that!”
“Was testing you to make sure you were paying attention!” She said with a smile.
“I always pay attention to you, love, but wow. Those nicknames were something else…” He trailed off when he noticed how she opened her mouth like she was going to say something. “Another nickname?”
Y/n shakes her head and takes a deep breath. With a smile, she quietly says, “I’m pregnant.”
George’s blue eyes widened as his smile became even bigger than before. “You’re-you’re what?”
“Pregnant-“
“Bloody hell! This is amazing!” He loudly exclaimed, immediately picking her up and spinning her around out of excitement. “Better than those nicknames!” He says in between laughs, causing her to let out a chuckle.
He gently places her back down on the ground but keeps his hands on her waist. “This is the best news ever.” He whispers before placing a kiss on her lips.
“We’re having a baby, sugarplum.”
“Oh my days, Y/n.”
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donutz · 2 months
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Yandere Smiling Critters x male child reader
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Request from Wattpad-! Here you go Dracunyan1987☆
An employee escorted you to Playcare, after the train ride and Elliot’s long speech of course. You were a new kid added to the bunch. You’ve been hanging around in Playtime co for a while, so the employees told the upper staff, then they told Elliot.
Elliot instructed them for you to stay at Playcare, so you’re here now. This place was huge. There’s… 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... 5 buildings, you counted. You looked up at the ‘sky’, and saw ‘clouds’. Further up, you could see glass, is that the real sky?
The same employee escorted you over to home sweet home, and you were pretty shy, due to you being new to the huge place. The tons of people, toys, big buildings, it's all so new. And kind of scary, due to the big toys. But you do like one.
Kissy… Missy? You think that's her name. She's really sweet.
You entered Home Sweet Home and saw a bunch of kids running around. And… Are those animals..? A dog, a bunny, a bear, a chick—
“Oh, hello!” Somebody greeted you, being out of your vision so you had to turn around.
“You’re new here right?” You nodded your head, being a little surprised by the sudden interaction.
“Ok! I’m PickyPiggy! What’s your name?” You said yours, and she brightened up by that. Even if you were shy, you could at least introduce yourself. Hm. You’re an interesting one.
“Here, follow me! I’ll introduce you to the other critters!” You raised your eyebrows at that, there’s more? How many? You hope there isn’t too much.
Picky took you somewhere, hopefully actually taking you to the critters. She did, no worries.
“Guys! There’s a new kid and—” The other critters were dealing with the kids, not having time for introducing themselves. “Oh.. Uhm..” 
Dogday was dealing with telling kids not to be rude. Kickin was trying to get his soccer ball back from the kids. Craftycorn was trying to get her art supplies back from little 5 year olds. Bobby was being crowded by random 7 year olds. Bubba was looking for his math papers, that were stolen by kids. And Hoppy was being dragged around by younger children.
You, as a 6 year old, not knowing what’s going on, couldn’t even take a bit of charge. So you were standing there, waiting for something(other than this) to happen. Picky was getting impatient, so she raised her voice, just a little ^_^!
“GUYS! THERE IS A NEW KID HERE!! YOU NEED TO INTRODUCE YOURSELVES!!!!” It went quiet. Nobody expected for a critter to raise their voice! Picky had no problem though.
“... Oh uhm! E- Everybody gather at your tables and PLEASE resume your activities!” Dogday spoke up, if he could sweat, he would, he’s never seen or heard Picky yell before…
You hid behind Picky, somewhat trusting her more than anybody else at this place. Also you were shy. And new. I’ve said that already, right?
Dogday saw your shyness and reassured you, “It’s okay little one! This place is safe! Even with the chaotic kids… Anyways, we are the smiling critters! I’m Dogday! … Guys, introduce yourselves—”
“I’m KickinChicken! I like sports—”
“ANYWAYSS!! I’m Hoppy Hopscotch! I’m the better version of Kickin!” “HEY!”
“I’m Bobby Bearhug, I do love.. Stuff..”
“I’m Craftycorn! I do art, and accentuate creativity!”
“I’m Bubba Bubbaphant! The ‘smart one’, that’s what the kids call me…”
“I’m sure Picky Piggy already introduced herself to you, right?”
You nodded your head, still being behind her. You were such a cutie!
“Alright! There’s one more, but he’s.. Somewhere… I’m not sure where he is…” You looked around, trying to see if that ‘he’ is in the room.
“D- Do you mean that one..?” You asked, pointing to a high area. It looked like nothing was there, but you could see his white beady eyes in the shadows.
“Oh! Yeah! That’s Catnap!” Dogday said.
You stayed staring at him. Slightly wondering why he was up there and not down here. He seemed mysterious, especially with that purple color.
“Oh and— What’s your name buddy?” You tensed up, you have to say your name… Again?
Picky saw that you didn’t really like speaking that much, so she did it for you. “Okay kiddo! Would you like to do the activities, or take a tour of the place?” Well, you were hungry, but he didn’t state it as an option.
Your stomach spoke for you, saying you were hungry with a loud rumble. Some of the critters giggled from it, “Guys… Anyways, you’re hungry right? Do you want some food?”
You nodded your head. No duh you’d want some food.
After eating, you wanted a tour of the place. There were a ton of rooms, but since you came out of nowhere, there wasn’t really a room ready for you. The critters had a room, so you could stay there when it was time to sleep.
The critters now having an introduction, and a bright smile, you could trust them. For now.
You did the activity with Picky by your side, because you trusted her the most. You quickly did the activity, proving your smarts to somebody. Bubba Bubbaphant. He found you quite the smart kid, and it’s your first day here!
Good job.
For the next few weeks of being at Playcare, you had a lot of reasons for the critters to like you, you were also clingy to them, so they can’t ever be lonely.
They wanted to keep you here, particularly getting a little bit more mad than usual if somebody was rude to you. One time a kid stole your art supplies, Craftycorn got more mad than usual, she was kind of holding back on fully outlashing at the kid.
… You were doing something to them.
They didn’t want you to have your own room. They wanted to keep you in theirs.
Hm. You wanted to meet Catnap, but couldn’t, he didn’t come out at day, he came out at night. And at night, you were asleep. What if you secretly stayed up one day?
“Good night everybody!” Dogday said, everybody said it back, but you didn’t. (Almost) All of the critters noticed this, wondering why you didn’t respond back like you usually do.
“What if I stayed up..? I wanna see uh, Catnap. That’s his name, I think.” The critters looked at each other, communicating whether it was a bad idea. “Well, the workers never come in here. So we won’t really get in trouble..” Kickin spoke up.
They all agreed to stay up, for some time, not pull an all-nighter or something. They’re all talking, while you were silent. Finally, the sound of a door creaked open. There he was! Catnap!
It went quiet again, you got out of ‘your’ bed(Which is Catnap’s) and went up to the cat. You two stared at each other. You didn’t know what to say, Catnap didn’t want to talk. It wasn’t awkward, for you two at least. The other critters didn’t know what to do in this situation.
You let out your arms, signifying you wanted a hug. The other critters were wary about that, Catnap wasn’t really into that stuff, especially when it came to children.
But, he actually hugged you! Everybody in the room was bewildered by this! You really are the chosen one! Yeah you’re staying here.
Forever. Hopefully.
A/N|| I almost broke my back putting in the different colors on my computer🤣🤣
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moremaybank · 1 year
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CONCEPTS ! ⊹₊ ✰ ⋆ ( one ) ( two )
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jj maybank !
is jj an ass or tits man?
jj obnoxiously moaning whenever his girl touches him anywhere
jj having sex in the twinkie and keeping it as his dirty little secret
pretending to love the songs in jj's sex playlist
rough make-out sessions with jj
jj liking the idea of a threesome but being too jealous and possessive to go through with it
dad!jj with a breeding kink
jj bragging about you and everything the two of you do in bed
jj leaving hickies all over you and admiring them
angry sex with boyfriend!jj
rafe spitting into your mouth while choking you / sucking jj off while he's on the phone
being pregnant with yours and jj’s fifth child
jj distracts you from studying
jj using his smile to get his way
your daughter scolds jj for being mean to john b
jj and your son tuck you in
jj buys you flowers
jj comforting you when you’re insecure about your smaller chest
your daughter calling jj by his name for the first time
jj gets jealous of your teddy bear
jj finally getting a daddy's girl after three boys
breeding kink!jj being even more obsessed with your tits during pregnancy
jj painting your nails for you and curling the back of your hair for you
the maybank boys fighting like jj and john b did when they were kids
jj having a tough exterior in public but being soft in private with kook!reader
jj sneaking in through your window and going down on you while your parents are across the hall
jj spitting in your mouth
making jj mad/jealous
jj moaning when you pull his hair
jj is mad at you and takes it out on you in the bathroom at a party
jj letting you sit on his face
jj teaching you how to give him a hickey
jj shoving his ringed fingers in your mouth while you're crying from overstimulation
reassuring aftercare with jj
pussy drunk!jj
jj getting physically clingy when jealous
the morning after your first time with jj
soft morning sex with jj on vacation
jj mocking your moans during sex
jj walks in on you watching porn and casually watches with you
giggly sex with jj
jj sulking when you walk around butt naked after an argument
dad!jj during your pregnancy
sexual tension between jj and routledge!reader
going down on jj under the covers while john b is oblivious about it
pranking jj and telling him to leave the room so you can change
jj wiping away your tears when you’re crying
jj grabbing your hips and practically grinding against you when he moves past you while john b gives him the death stare
dad!jj and your shy daughter
having to kick pope out of his seat when you're pregnant with yours and jj's sixth child
being jj's cum dump
titty-fucking with jj
jj taking you to the parking lot party outside of a taylor show since you couldn't afford tickets
travelling with porn vlogger!jj
jj begging you to call in sick from work
getting an ‘eat me’ tattoo for jj
jj teasing his girl with a praise kink
jj letting john b and pope watch while he fucks you
jj with a shy & short girlfriend who has a height kink
jj catching you and rafe (routledge!reader)
jj being jealous of your new kitten
dad!jj being proud of his bubbas for all their little accomplishments
ab riding with jj
wrapping jj's dick in fruit roll ups and sucking him off
temperature play with jj
intense eye contact with jj while he tries to get you to give in to him
playing cards with jj and catching him cheating
doing jj's makeup and painting his nails to help him embrace his softer side
warming jj while watching a horror film
going camping with the pogues and jj needs to keep you quiet in your tent
scolding jj over something and he keeps on kissing you
jj asking you to read one of your smutty books to him
calling each other out on your kinks and jj mentions his breeding kink
jj surprising you at the airport when you come home
calling jj your husband to see his reaction
jj marking up your neck (and tits)
jj has to leave for work and you won't let him (pregnant!reader)
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rafe cameron !
rafe spitting into your mouth while choking you / sucking jj off while he's on the phone
not being used to wearing heels while at midsummers with rafe
dating rafe and not being used to the comfy life
rafe buys you your favourite flowers for your birthday
dating teacher!rafe in secret and revealing to your students that you two are engaged
rafe slapping your hand away while fucking you in missionary
rafe being obsessed with your ass
rafe comforting you when you’re insecure about getting braces
rafe doing lines off your body
grumpy x sunshine with rafe: going to disneyworld together
jj catching you and rafe (routledge!reader)
rafe fucking you at night while your parents are home
the thought of you with someone else makes rafe jealous and grumpy
the pogues find a secret video of you and rafe on your phone and find out that you're together
being obsessed with rafe's hands
rough makeout sessions with rafe
rafe stops you when you hide your face from him
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kai parker !
sneaking kai into the salvatore house
oral fixation with kai parker
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steve harrington !
finally letting sub!steve cum
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eddie munson !
making eddie nervous
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rabbitblackx · 10 months
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chop-top,brahms,Jason and Bubba with a s/o who gets sick at the sight of gore,but has terrible separation anxiety so they’ll just stand there like “🧍‍♀️🤢” when their slasher is 🏃‍♀️🗡️ someone 😭,I know this is specific so feel free to ignore
Slashers with a Squeamish!Reader
Includes: Bubba, Chop-Top, Jason and Brahms
Bubba Sawyer💖
Bubba tried to hide as much gore from you as possible. He never killed in front of you unless absolutely necessary. He also encouraged his brothers to do the same. They never listened though, as they wreaked havoc around you every day. Bubba was sure to cover your eyes with his hands, or carry you out of the room when this happened
You followed Bubba around like a lost puppy, which meant you saw a lot of shit. He’d be brutally sawing a woman in half while you stood in the background, face green and head spinning
When Leatherface was done with the violence, you recoiled in disgust when he went to hug you. He was drenched in blood. While trying not to faint, you shakily asked him to go dry off
Bubba came back to you later after changing into a fresh pair of clothes. You threw your arms around him in a sweet embrace, making up for earlier
Chop-Top Sawyer💖
Chop-Top loved to tease you. He purposely waved gore or bodies in your face, while also flicking blood at you. It was all fun and games until you threw up all over your shoes. He was very sorry after that. He also went into full panic mode when you wouldn’t forgive him at first. How was he gonna get laid now??
“Baby! C’mon, I said I was sorry!”
You eventually forgave Chop-Top, causing him attack your face in kisses. He grew more and more fond of you after that. You were his fave. This meant he was less hostile around you. He rarely lashed out at victims when you were near
If Chop-Top had to kill in front of you, he made you spin around and face the wall first. It wasn’t as fun killing them clean, but whatever made you happiest
When Chop-Top was done with his killing, he ran over to you and hugged you from behind. He grinned into the crook of your neck, giggling like a madman
Jason Voorhees💖
Jason did not care that you were squeamish. He was going to kill as much as he wanted. If he heard a single peep outta you because of this, he swore to god—
You felt pretty unsafe in the woods without Jason, so you were always close by. This meant the both of you had to see things you preferred not to. You had to watch him brutally murder people on a regular basis, while he had to watch you throw up everywhere because of it
Jason started gifting you with old things from his childhood. He brought you some of his toys, like his teddy bear or maybe even a picture book. Just anything to distract you from his violence, and it actually worked!
You were so touched by Jason’s gentle gesture, all you could do was tearfully gawk at his old toys while he murdered campers in the background. It just sucked though because once he was done, you wanted to hug him. But he was drenched in hot blood and gore, making it hard. You knew damn well he wasn’t gonna wash it off for you either :’)
Brahms Heelshire💖
Your squeamishness was never really an issue, as Brahms rarely killed. If he did, it was because somebody was breaking in, or trying to hurt your pretty self. It was very bad if this was the case. Because if a another man laid just a finger on you, he wasn’t going to back down
Brahms would apologise for the gore later. As of right now, he was tackling the intruder that hurt you to the floor. He fumbled for a shard of glass from the window he broke into, gripping it hard. All you could do was gape as Brahms drove it deep into the man’s neck, twisting it around and making a red mess
You had to sit down, holding your dizzy head in your hands. Brahms kept stabbing at the dead man, causing more and more blood to spill. The sight alone was enough to make you faint
Brahms eventually got off the man and stumbled over to where you sat. The blood on his hands made you screw your eyes shut, but he didn’t care. He loomed over you in the dark, gently taking your hand in his
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beaupii · 4 months
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minors dni 18+ / ageless will be blocked
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content: aftercare, mentions of rough sex, nicknames, teasing (affectionate), alluding to cockwarming
pronouns: none; intended afab!reader
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you let out a whine into felix's shoulder, your body settling after your lovely boyfriend sending orgasm after orgasm. your vision is still fuzzy, legs feeling like jelly, and your hands aching from holding onto felix. "you okay, angel?" he said softly, as if he didn't run a whole bullet train on you.
"mhm," you hummed. "felt good, bubba. 'm just tired."
"tired," he chuckles at you, sitting up whilst still inside you. "i did all the work."
"you wanna be the one getting railed for the next hour?" you raised your eyebrow, pinching at his forearms. he holds his hands up in defense, leaning down to press another kiss on your lips.
"i'm gonna pull out now," he states, his hands holding onto your hips as he does so. you whine at the empty feeling but feel the juices out of you leak. "good thing i put a towel down, i knew you'd make a mess."
"shuddup," you hide your face, embarrassed at how well he knows your body. he presses a kiss on your temple before taking the clean parts of the towel to help clean you up. you peek from behind your hands, watching as he makes his way off the bed. "i love you."
"i love you more angel," he says. you put your hands down to watch him move around the room. he digs in your drawers for some fresh panties and a new sleep shirt. he places the clothes on the end of the bed, close enough for you to reach over. your legs are still twitching from felix stretching them to push deeper inside you. "do you need water love?" he says getting dressed.
"please," you hum, getting dressed on the bed. your boyfriend disappears into your living room while you finally settle into your sheets. he reappears with a glass of water and a small plate with his brownies he made earlier in the day. "oh thank you bub."
you snack on the treat as felix pulls out his gaming chair from his desk. your head tilts as you watch him seat himself. now avoiding your eye contact, you glare at him for a moment when it clicks. "are you actually gonna play games after you just fucked the living hell out of me?" you questioned.
"no," he lied through his teeth. you could tell he was itching to play, his hands resting on the chair's arm rest. he finally makes eye contact with you. taking a deep sigh, before hanging his head down. "kinda wanted to do my commissions for genshin before it resets."
"you are one in a million, you know?" you place down the plate of brownies as you make your way off the bed. your legs hit the ground and sorenes is felt throughout. bearing the pain, you walked over to your adoring boyfriend who stared at you with puppy eyes. you make your way onto his lap, legs finding their right place on either side of him. luckily last christmas you had gotten him a bigger more comfier chair to sit in that could fit you both. "if you wanna play your game, i'm getting my cuddles either way."
he chuckled, adjusting your body to sit nicely on his. felix moved to grab a blanket beside the desk, one you kept next to him in case he got cold playing, and placed it over your body. finally tucked in, felix moved to face his desk to launch his game. "i would've cuddled you after angel, you do know that?" he reminds.
"yeah, but i'm impatient and needy so i win either way like this," you hum into his shoulder.
"needy?" he raised an eyebrow. "are you still horny babe?"
"if this is your way of asking me to cockwarm you," you glared.
"hey you said you were needy," he says in defense. "plus it'll keep you warm while i play."
"horny bastard," you huff.
"sooooo yes? or no?" he asks. "i need to know before i start the game, otherwise you have to wait til we're back in bed."
"this is manipulation," you accuse. he looks at you, knowing full well your answer. he taps your thighs with his fingers, indicating that he was being serious about waiting until later. "yes...but only because i want to. not because you asked."
"of course," felix smiles, helping you lift up your hips. "only because you wanted to."
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buckyalpine · 2 years
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Want You
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18+ Minors dni 
Love this. This was literally in the works and then I see this request in the middle of me writing it, chefs kiss.  I love jealously, idk what’s wrong with me but it scratches an itch I cannot describe.
Warnings: FLUFF, pregnancy, Smuuttt (daddy kink, breeding kink,) angst if you squint but honestly not really. 
Word count: 1.6k
The best part is Sharon was so certain Bucky would never chose you. Bucky had a type and it wasn’t you so imagine her surprise when he’s completely smitten by you. And by surprised, I mean complete and utter denial.
She figured it’s just a phase, maybe Bucky is bored, wants to try something new and soon or later, he’ll come to his sense and dump you, it’s just a matter of time.
Except.
The way he is with you is unlike anything else. PDA galore and this is from the man who retches at physical touch.
Bucky’s hands are always on you and the more comfortable het gets, the friskier his touches become. He has you on his lap during movie night, one hand up your shirt, softly stroking your skin. His arms are wrapped around you, cuddling you to his chest like a teddy bear, not giving a shit what movie is on.
All he cares about is cuddling his girl in his arms at all times.
He gets pouty. Sharon nearly loses her shit when she sees how soft he is for you. You can’t even get up and get a drink of water without him trailing behind you or jutting his bottom lip out when you tell him he can stay, you’ll just take a sec.
“But I can come with you”
“Bucky I’m just going to the kitchen”
“I’m coming with you”
His head rests on your shoulder as you make yourself some tea, his eyes closed, arms around you waist, he truly doesn’t ever want to be anywhere else.
And the names. Any girl he’d been with before had only been referred to by name but with you?
“Good morning my baby”
“I missed you babygirl”
“Come cuddle with me bubba”
“How’s my babydoll”
“Where’s my baby” Sharon saw red the day he was going around looking for you, hardly realizing (nor giving a fuck) he didn’t use your name and just went around asking where his baby was. Everyone thought it was the absolute sweetest thing on the planet, love stuck Bucky, happily wandering looking for his babydoll (who was napping in his Henley on his bed). Sharon strongly disagreed.
All hell nearly breaks loose when she comes back from a temporary transfer. She figured Bucky’s infatuation would have died down by now. So imagine her surprise when she sees…
You were fast asleep on the couch, your back flush against his chest. Bucky nuzzled his face into your neck, his hand softly rubbing your little baby bump under your shirt. He couldn’t stop kissing you, giving you gently little kisses, careful not to wake you up while he caressed your tummy, he thought he was in love before but now it was in over drive.
Sharon considered quitting. Because it only gets worse.
You’re almost always in Bucky’s arms. He’s always carrying you. He won’t let your feet touch the ground, not when you’re having his baby. And fuck, he loves talking about it.
“I’m going to be a dad!”
“You think our baby will have super strength?”
“What do you mean I can’t get them a mini knife set”
He’s doting on you constantly, feeding you, rubbing your feet, kissing each of your toes before massaging up your calves. He never lets you shower alone, he’s always there to help you, making sure you don’t slip. He has you lay down on the soft sheets, grabbing your favourite lotion, his hands working in gentle circles, massaging it into your skin. He kisses your stretch marks, taking his time moisturizing your skin, his hands skimming over the little kicks; he loves feeling his little one move inside.
Sharon had a resignation letter ready (thought not submitted) after Bucky took his shirt off at the gym. He’d been shirtless plenty of times so she knew exactly what he looked like, memorizing every scar, and dip of his skin. So this was fucking new.
Bucky’s fists flew to the punching bag, his chest glistening with sweat, beading down his pecs, right over where he had your name tattooed, another tattoo dedicated to his little baby boy etched on his shoulder.
“Y-you got a tattoo?” She tried to give him a flirty smile, her hand coming to trace over the tattoo, her skin flushing in embarrassment when Bucky took a step back.
“Yeah” Bucky stuck to giving her one word answers, in utter disbelief she was still trying to make a move even after he’d had a baby with you.
“ Nice ink cyborg” Sam smirked, hoping to egg Sharon on, loving the way she angriliy huffed, trying to pretend she didn’t care.
“For my angels” Bucky smiled shyly, his cheeks blushing, this wouldn’t be the only piece he had for you.
Stop here if you just wanted some fluff. Continue if you want some spice.
Oh she doesn’t just over hear it. She saw it. It was her fault tbh.
You stayed back while the team had left for an international conference, leaving the entire compound free for just you and a certain super soldier. Sam’s sister had happily agreed to babysit for the weekend to give you both some alone time. And what a fucking time you had.
After learning Bucky wasn’t going, Sharon had managed to find a way to stay behind, figuring this would be the best time to get him alone, completely unaware that you were still at the compound. She did her makeup, throwing on a sheer dress and foregoing a bra, making her way down stairs…when she heard….the fuck?
The sounds of skin slapping on skin echoed through the hall from the kitchen, pornographic moans bouncing off the walls.
Her lips curled into a smirk, even if Bucky was fucking someone else, it was nice to know he wasn’t as loyal as everyone though. He clearly got bored of you, just waiting for the chance for you to leave before he could feel some type of satisfaction.
She crept down the hall, nearly collapsing, watching the both of you, stark naked, fucking on the kitchen counter. Bucky had thrown off all your clothes, bending you over the island, his palm pressing in between your shoulder blades, against the cold marble.
“Y-you like this, huh baby, you love daddy’s cock filling you up? Smile for the camera mama, lemme see that pretty little face”
Sharon felt light headed, noticing Bucky’s phone propped up, his hand coming to tug your hair, your eyes rolling all the way back. Bucky spanked you, causing you to cry out before coming down to kiss your shoulder, thrusting into you harder.
“Look at how fucked out you are baby, how you gonna handle my cum princess, already so fucking gone” Bucky groaned, his cock throbbing as you moaned, unable to formulate a coherent sentence.
“Gonna put another baby in you mama, fuck, can’t wait to see you pregnant again” Bucky’s balls felt heavy, slapping against your clit with each stroke.
“J-J-ames!” You cried out feeling the band tighten in your belly, your orgasam approaching you hard and fast.
“Mmm say my name doll, say my fucking name” He snarled, pulling his cock out, throwing you over his shoulder, moving to the dining table.
There’s no way…he wouldn’t actually…oh fuck. Sharon didn’t know why she didn’t just leave but she couldn’t look away as Bucky set up his phone again. He carefully crawled on top of you, right in the middle of the table (thank fuck for Stark technology, it was built to withstand just about anything), spreading your legs, slamming into you in a single stroke.
“Kinky little baby, wasn’t this your fantasy princess? For me to fuck you right on the dining table” Bucky let out a dark chuckle, brining your thighs up higher so he could hit a deeper angle. You nearly sobbed, your head thrown back against the table as he slammed into you, his hand cradling your head so you wouldn’t get hurt.
“James I-I’m gonna-
“I know mama, squeeze my cock baby, milk it, take my cum” Bucky moaned, nipping and biting your skin, leaving dark bruises in their wake. “There’s so much cum baby, gonna make such a mess all over the table”
“JAMES” You clawed at his back feeling his hand come down to play with your clit, his pace growing sloppy.
“Babygirl….m’gonna knock you up baby, you want daddy’s cum?”
“Wan’ daddy’s cum Bucky, wan’ it!” You whined and cried out, your walls spasming around him, your legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he started to fill you, his cum leaking out of you, dripping through your folds and onto the table.
“So. Much. Cum mama, its so fucking much” Bucky whimpered, his sensitive cock still throbbing in your silky walls. “Fuck, I love you” He grinned down at you, letting his body relax for a bit, as you played with his hair. He let his phone continue recording, he loved these moments just as much.
The whole compound was a mess. Bucky had spilled his cum into you in the gym, the showers, the balcony, the lab, the elevator, and finally in your room, under the covers, his hips slowly rolling against you, taking his time to savour your body.  
Sharon moves to a different department. But it didn’t help. Imagine her surprise when she sees Bucky’s arms full of babies, a little toddler on his shoulder, sleeping twins in both arms, with you by his side, your hand resting on your little baby bump.
Of course she’s still waiting for the day where he’ll lose interest.
And he never does.
Not on the day you got married.
Not on the day you had your fourth baby.
Not on the day you had your fifth.
Not today.
Not ever.
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metal-caregiver · 2 years
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Hello kiddos! Im so sorry Ive been "MIA" for a bit. Bubba went on a cruise for two weeks! I had lots of fun and got very very tan lol thankfully no sunburn! I hope everyone's doing well and Im looking forward to posting again ^^
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ghostfacd · 7 months
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I FEEL YOUR COMPLIMENTS LIKE BULLETS ON SKIN. | JACK HUGHES
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Jack had always made sure to compliment how good you were at being a mother. How great you were with the kids, how gracefully you handled each problem when it arose. That was just who Jack Hughes was. He was a charmer, always having a way with his words.
You never hated Jack Hughes more than you had at this moment. Your second and youngest baby, Daisy Hughes, was currently celebrating away her first birthday, her chubby hands clapping together excitedly, not aware that her mother, you, was going through an emotional turmoil.
Your first baby, however, was extremely smart for his age. So caring and thoughtful.
“You ‘kay mama?” He wasn’t able to speak proper sentences yet, only being 2, but he had the idea down.
“I’m okay bubba, thank you for asking.” You picked him up, giving him a kiss on the cheek to which he returned one to yours, sloppy but so full of love that it reminded you of Jack.
In fact, Olivier reminded you so much of Jack. He was practically your husband’s carbon copy, your genes having not put up a single fight.
“Daisy fussin’ mama,” Olivier presses his small hands against your cheek, making you turn to look at his baby sister.
“She’s probably just hungry,” you reassure him, placing him down gently before opening the fridge to get milk. “Aren’t you Daisy bear?”
Your baby talk makes your daughter babble something happily back, smiling ear to ear. She was adorable, your mini copy.
An hour later, most of your family members, including Jack’s parents and Quinn had came over to the house, all holding mini gift bags that said Happy Birthday!
Olivier had practically ran over Ellen, who smothered the boy in kisses before doing the same to Daisy who was currently sitting in her high chair.
“Oh my! She’s grown so big,” Ellen says admiringly, “she looks so much like you Rory.”
“Thank you mama,” you say, holding onto Ellen’s hand for a while before taking out the cake you had bought yesterday from the fridge. It was mini sized, perfect for Daisy who’s eyes lit up at the sight of it.
“Jack’s busy tonight?” Quinn whispers after your baby is done blowing out her cake.
“Yeah, him and Luke are away.” You try to hide your disappointment, but Quinn can clearly see it. He knows you like the back of his hand at this point, you were his sister in law.
“Has he called at least?”
You sigh, shaking your head. You knew Jack loved Daisy, you knew he loved both of your kids with all his heart, but it was still upsetting to know that he would be missing Daisy’s first milestone.
“Well don’t worry about it too much Rory, I’m sure he’ll call by tonight. That’s his Daisy girl after all, he wouldn’t miss seeing you two over FaceTime.”
You nod, giving Quinn a quick hug before waving goodbye to all your family members. Now, it was just you and your two kids, like it had been for the past 2 weeks.
You missed Jack with all your heart, wanting to do this entire parenting thing with him. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to be here with you guys, it was just that he couldn’t. But it didn’t make that any less painful.
“Hey.” The sound of Jack makes both of your kids’ ears perk up, Daisy blabbing happily as Olivier ran out from his room.
“Dada!” Ollie takes a seat right next to Daisy, who was currently on your lap.
“My Ollie boy!” Jack’s smile grows wide, watching as Olivier fidgets around in happiness. “How was Daisy’s birthday baby? Did you guys have fun?”
“So much fun!” Olivier opens his arms wide, as if he was trying to express how much fun he had with the length of his arm. “I had this much fun!”
“Oh really,” Jack laughs. “I bet you did. Did you give mama a hard time?”
“Nah uh!” Olivier shakes his head, getting up and personal to the camera. “Daisy was fussin’ earlier dada, but mama took care of her.”
“I’m glad.” Jack then turns his attention to you on the screen. “Hi Rory sweetheart.”
“Hi,” you say. You want to sound happy, you do, but not having Jack by your side really took a toll on your emotions.
“You okay?”
“I just wish you were here Jacky.”
Jack sighs, turning on his hotel room lamp. “I know baby, I wish I was too. I really miss you guys.”
“It doesn’t seem like it.”
Jack’s happy demeanor flatters. “What did you say?”
“Nothing Jack,”
He shakes his head. “No Rory. I heard you. What do you mean it doesn’t seem like it?”
“You barely called today Jack!” You say exasperated, “it’s your daughter’s first birthday, and you barely called. It’s 10pm right now, I should’ve put Daisy and Ollie to sleep an hour ago, but I was waiting on your phone call ‘cause I knew they’d wanted to see you. You know, their father, Jack.”
Jack rubs his face in annoyance, clearly not expecting such a reaction from you. “Well I’m sorry I was busy Rory. I would’ve called if I wasn’t, you know that right? I love you guys, you know this. I’m sorry I haven’t been there Ror, I know it’s hard on you. But you’re such a good mother, you’re doing so well with the kids, I’m proud of you.”
“You know what’s funny, J?” You laugh, a few tears coming to your eyes. “Your words are supposed to make me feel better. Your compliments are supposed to make me let go of all this tension. But they feel like bullets, Jack. I feel your compliments feel like bullets on skin.”
Jack doesn’t know what to say. He knew you would be upset he wouldn’t be able to make it to Daisy’s birthday, but he didn’t think you’d be this upset.
“I’ll talk to you in the morning, okay? We both just need to calm down.”
And before you could protest, Jack’s already hung up.
You swear quietly, covering your baby’s ear as you do so. You get up from your place on the couch, deciding to just call it a night and put Daisy to sleep.
“Are you asleep yet Ol?” You peek your head quietly into your son’s room after putting Daisy in her crib.
“No mama,” he says quietly back, little feet running to you. “Can I sleep with you tonight?”
“Of course you can sweetheart,” you carry Olivier on your hip, walking to your room and making sure your son gets comfortable under the sheets. “Mama is gonna do her skincare, you sleep first, okay baby?”
“Yes mama.”
That night, you can’t help but cry silently as you cuddled your son close to your chest. You knew you were being emotional, but you couldn’t help it. You missed Jack more than anything.
The next morning, you’re awoken by a kiss on the forehead.
“J?” You say groggily, making out your husband’s face as your vision becomes clearer. “J!”
You throw your arms around him, bringing him into a tight hug.
“Rory.” He replies back, pulling away to give you a long awaited kiss on the lips.
After pulling away, you can’t help but chase his lips, which make him chuckle quietly. He presses his head down to give a kiss on Olivier’s forehead.
“Daisy’s still asleep?” You ask, putting your arms around Jack’s shoulders. You missed feeling his touch so much.
“Sound asleep.” Jack smiles. “Looks exactly like her mama.”
You look down guilty, realizing what you had said to Jack yesterday. “I’m sorry about yesterday J. I was just really emotional about you missing Dais’s first birthday. It means a lot to me that you’re here for our babies milestones.”
“I know.” Jack says, pressing a kiss to the side of your head. “I’m here now, okay? I told them I had to be home with my wife and kids immediately after I hung up last night. I had to see you guys again, it was killing me too.”
You pull Jack into a hug once again, cherishing this intimate moment you were having with him. It felt so good to have him back in your arms again after a long 2 weeks.
You were too happy to remember to show him the news you had found out a few days ago.
The blue stick with two lines on it.
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May I request some jealous Henry with lots of fluff, please? 🥹❤️
You got it, babe! I may have taken a bit of a liberty with this one. I got a thought in my head and had to get it out, so I'm sorry if it wasn't quite what you'd imagined, lol. Thanks for stopping by!
Warnings: a little bit of angsty homesickness, some raunchy banter, and plenty of fluff in the form of a cow/bear/pig
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"So...What are you wearing?"
"Henry!"
His laughter fills the room. Another night apart means another night alone in bed. Distance is always hard on a relationship, and though you've been through your share of time apart, it doesn't make it any easier this time around. At least it's just for a couple of weeks, while he's off running the press gauntlet for the newest season of The Witcher. It's bittersweet this time around. The last several months have been hard, watching him mourn the loss of a project he loved so much, and it sucks that you couldn't be there for him now. The plan was for him to go off and do everything abroad, then you'd meet back up and join him at the premiere in London. In the meantime though, all this waiting was driving you nuts.
The house is dark, except for the glow of the bedside lamp that illuminates the room that you're used to sharing with your man and his bear. Kal is used to tagging along for most adventures, and it's clear that he's a bit disappointed about having to stay behind as well. His ears perk up at the sound of his dad's voice, but doesn't bother to investigate further. He's far too comfy to move.
"Come on, love. Just a peek?"
Henry is a menace, and he knows what that does to you. With those beautiful eyes and that cheeky little grin, you could never tell him no. Throwing the blankets aside, you reach out to adjust the screen of your laptop to give him the perfect view of your sexiest fleece pajama bottoms.
"Hey!" he protests. "That's my shirt!"
"Yeah, and?
Even now, propped up in the bed of a hotel room a couple thousand miles away, Henry couldn't hide from you. The banter was just a facade, a distraction to keep you from seeing just how much he missed you. He thought he'd built a wall of stone to keep you from knowing, but in reality, it was just a pane of glass. One look and it shattered around him.
Henry sighs. He doesn't have to speak for you to know what he's feeling, because you feel it too. It's an odd sensation, feeling so homesick when you're still at home. You look down at the t-shirt you're wearing. The gray one he wore in the Durrell Challenge a few years back. Even though its been sitting in the back of the closet for a while, it still smells like him. That's why you picked it.
"What time is it there?" you ask, but it's clear by the look in his eyes just how tired he is. Must be getting pretty late, even for an insomniac gamer like him.
"Late. But I don't have anything planned for the morning, so don't worry."
You sit in silence for a moment, both of you laying on your sides facing each other just as you would if he were here with you now. When you open your mouth to speak, to finally admit just how much you miss him, you're cut short by a loud, rumbling snort from the foot of the bed. The culprit lets out a yawn ("Good yawn!") and a stretch ("Big stretch, bubba"), then works his way up the bed to nose at the keyboard a bit.
"Uh oh. We've woken the bear," you tease, rubbing the beast behind his ears as he circles the space he's made between you and the computer to rest in. Kal sniffs and sighs to voice his disappointment, then settles down again to snooze for a little while longer.
"Keeping Mumma company, I see," Henry smirks. "I might even let it slide that you've let him on the bed."
You shrug, grinning ear to ear as you ruffle Kal's mane. "When the wolf's away..."
That struck a nerve. Maybe it's the jetlag finally catching up to him, or maybe its the distance. You can see it in the shift in his eyes, the tense of his jaw. It makes you snort with laughter.
"Oh, come on, Cavill. Look at that face. You can't possibly be jealous of him. You'll get plenty of snuggles the moment you're home." Then you wink. "Snuggles, and then some."
The wrinkles on his brow disappear, and he realizes just how silly it is to be jealous of the dog. Better to be jealous of him than someone else, at least. Shaking his head, he laughs. What an idiot. Either way, it's good enough for now. Henry shifts to prop himself up on an elbow to look down at the screen. He's sure you'll make good on your promise. In the meantime...
"Now," he says with a grin. Good ole Henry, always back to business as per usual. "Care to flash me a tit?"
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𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 - 𝐋.𝐡𝐬
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Pairing: heeseung ⚥ reader
Synopsis: After nearly getting caught, Heeseung decides it’s best for him to keep his distance from you for a little bit. But how can he do that when it’s only been a few days and you’re already mad at him?
Warnings: not proofread smut, unprotected sex, stepcest, stepbrother, squirting, face sitting, cum eating, fingering, cursing, dirty talk, cock warming, multiple orgasms, possessiveness, fluff, little angst, (like y’all asked for) heeseung gets jealous of your teddy bear💀
If you're uncomfortable with step relationships, this is not for you, so please kindly click off. Also they are both consenting adults. This is a work of fiction.
Genre: 18+ smut, taboo, minors do not interact!
WC: 3,006k
PART ONE PART TWO PART THREE PART FOUR PART FIVE PART SIX
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After heeseung almost got caught with you, he was more than skeptical about going to your room for playtime.
It was three in the morning, and he was itching to see you, yet his body just stayed glued to his bed. He tossed and turned but could never get comfortable knowing that you were waiting for him in the next room.
You were waiting for your big brother not so patiently. He usually always came around the same time every night, but he was nowhere to be found, so you stood up out of bed the teddy he bought you in your hand as you shuffled towards his door and slowly crept in. “Bubba?” You muttered when you saw him lying on his side facing the wall.
At the sound of your voice, he quickly hops out of bed, meeting your tired figure in the doorway. “What’s the matter, sissy?”
“Wanna play with bubs?” his heart melts at the sound of your soft voice. He never said no to you. This would be his very first time, but he had to. The risk of getting caught was just too high, or maybe he was just a bit paranoid from the other night.
“Aww, sissy, bubba can’t play for a little okay?” He whispered and placed his hands on your shoulders, turning your body around as he walked you back to your room.
“But bubba,” you whined.
“I know, princess, I know.” he cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead softly. “We’ll play again soon, yeah?”
“But I want to play now.” You were making it all the harder for him to say no. he hated it when you were pouty and sad, but he couldn’t do anything about it right now.
“Soon, princess, we will, I promise, but be good for big Bubba, okay? Get some rest.” he led you back to bed, tucking you in and pecking your lips gently. “Goodn-“ he didn’t even get to finish before you had already turned on your side and ignored him. He just sighed heavily, a pout now taking over his features as he walked back to his room dejectedly with his shoulders slumped down.
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Soon wasn’t soon enough, and you began to ignore heeseung, feeling grumpy because he wasn’t spending any time with you like he used to. You missed his kisses and his touch, but you missed playtime with him the most.
Whenever he would try to make a risky move like kissing you on the cheek while your parents were in the kitchen, you’d just dodge him and go upstairs, him soon following after you. “Sissy, what’s wrong?” He says softly and tries to peel the covers back while he sits at the edge of the bed, but you yank them away from him and turn your back, making him frown.
“Go away.” Your voice is muffled due to the blankets, but he can hear how it trembles, and it makes his heart ache.
He quietly gets up off your bed, leaving your room with an unbearable pain in his chest. You had never once treated him like that before, and he hated it so badly.
Later that same night, you couldn’t sleep because you couldn’t stop thinking about your brother. You clutched onto the teddy bear that he bought you and inhaled his scent that still lingered on your pillows.
You closed your eyes, trying to imagine that your stepbrother was there with you.
Your hand traveled between your legs, trying to replicate what he did to you down there. It didn’t feel anywhere near as good as when he did it. When you did it, it just felt weird.
But you still tried. You started rubbing a bit faster while hugging your teddy bear, imagining you were holding your bubba instead.
You remembered how he had you on his lap a few nights ago, and you sat up, placing the bear in a sitting position while you climbed on top of it, sitting down the same way as you did with Bubs.
Wrapping your arms around its neck, you began to rock forward, humping the bear like you humped on your brother's cock. “Bubba~” you moan softly as down there started feeling good.
Another breathy moan leaves your lips as you continue your movements.
Heeseung swears he could hear your moans in the next room, but he knew it was just cause he was missing your guy's playtime together.
He missed you so bad, and he knew he said he’d play with you again soon, but he’s afraid playtime might be over cause he couldn’t risk getting caught not again, especially when his parents thought so highly of him.
Again, he hears your moans echo in his head, and he sighs. He must miss you really bad if he’s hearing your voice so loud and clear.
Without hesitation, he placed his hand on his crotch, pressing down on his aching girth, sighs of relief leaving his chapped lips.
His eyes slowly fall shut just for them to shoot wide open when he hears a loud moan in the other room next to him, and there’s no way he was that lost in his imagination.
Getting out of bed, he quickly leaves his room and presses his ear to your door, and what he once thought was his imagination turned out to be reality. Opening your door, he catches you in the act of doing what you would normally do to him with your teddy bear. “Sissy?” He whispered and quickly shut the door behind making sure that it was locked. “What are you doing?” There’s a tinge of anger and hurt in his tone from the thought of you not needing him to make you feel good.
Upon hearing his tone, you hopped off your bear and curled up under your blankets. “J-just wanted to play with Bubba,” you sniffle softly, keeping your head down and avoiding any eye contact.
“Not like that, you can’t.” he stormed over to your bed, gripping the teddy bear and sitting it on the chair in your room. “Why would you do that?” You flinched at his tone, and his demeanor quickly changed to a much more gentle one.
“M-missed you, Bubba,” you hiccuped as a few tears rolled down your face.
“It’s okay”!He sighs and sits on your bed, beckoning you closer to wrap his arms around you. After not feeling him for so long, you immediately melt in his warm embrace. “You really missed me that much, huh?” You nod into his chest, and he smiles. “Missed you too, baby sis.” he kissed the crown of your head, and you know what, so what if he got caught? At this point, He didn’t care. All he knows is he just didn’t want you to be mad at him anymore. “Wanna play now, sissy?”
You quickly look up at him, tears no longer in your eyes at the mention of playing with him, and he can’t help but chuckle. “Can we?” You say excitedly.
“Yeah, we can,” he whispers. “Give Bubba a kiss.” he leans down, letting you kiss his lips softly. “Now, since I’ve been such a bad brother to you, I’m gonna give you a treat, okay princess?” he stands up, gripping your chin between his fingers, making you look into his eyes. “Would you like a treat from your big bubba little sissy?”
He smiles as you nod eagerly. “Take off your clothes for big Bubba. You can do that, yeah?”
“Anything for you, Bubba” His cock was already growing at the idea of having you again. It’s only been a few days, but he needed you every single day to be satisfied, and he knows his step-sister would give him everything he wants.
He quickly undressed with you. Once you were both fully naked, he laid on the bed patting his chest. “Sit”
“Bubs?” You look at him confused, tilting your head slightly to the side, and he finds the curious look in your eyes to be so adorable.
“You trust Big Bubba, right?” You nod your head, looking unintentionally cute. “Then sit, princess. It’s okay, I promise.”
Without another thought, you straddle his naked chest. His hands immediately grip your hips as he effortlessly lifts you higher up until your knees are on either side of his head and your wet pussy is just a few inches above his face. “Mmm, love your pussy so much” he inhaled your scent deeply, and his cock twitched from your smell, the smell that he’s missed so fucking much.
You shiver, feeling his warm breath fanning against your privates. He hooks his arms around your thighs, guiding you lower and sticking his tongue out, licking a long line from your hole to your clit. If it wasn’t for him holding you in place, you would have fallen on top of him from the new sensation.
He drags his warm, wet tongue through your wet folds, flicking it back and forth, collecting the large amounts of wetness that your hole had already produced for him.
“Bubba,” you whine, squeezing your eyes shut and using the bed frame to hold yourself up. It felt so good you could feel yourself becoming it dizzy as your heart rate picked up, and intense throbbing could be felt between your shaking legs.
“You taste so amazing, sissy,” he hums lowly, the deep bass in his voice vibrating against your clit as he sucks it into his mouth, pleasuring the nub until you were whimpering in satisfaction.
He gripped your waist, pressing you down on his face, fully using his right hand to slip two fingers into you. Your back arched when you felt him in you, and you instinctively started riding his face and fingers, wanting to feel more of him.
He can’t count how many times his dick twitched with excitement. Your taste, your smell, your voice, everything you did was like magic to him.
He curled his fingers upward, pressing on your spot over and over again, his sucks on your clit becoming harsher as he felt you gripping his digits impossibly tight.
“Cum in your big brother's mouth” he went back to sucking on your clit, bringing you closer and closer to the end.
You looked down for the first time, and you couldn’t help but feel shy, but that only lasted for a moment before your mouth was hanging wide open and you were humping his face as the overwhelming feeling took over you moaning in pleasure you squeezed around his fingers clenching and unclenching as your orgasm hit hard your body shudders above his your nipples becoming hard and sensitive as those pleasuring tingles flowed through your body as breathless whines left your lips and your hips finally came to a halt. “Bubba~”
He moaned into your heat, sticking out his tongue and slurping at your dripping hole to swallow all your warm cum. “So good for your big bubba, my little princess” he kissed your clit as he let you sit back on his chest and catch your breath.
He kissed your kneecap, massaging any area of your body he could reach, rather that be your thighs, hips, breast butt. His hands were literally all over you. “Can Bubba give you more?” He looks at you, eyes big and gleaming, waiting for your approval.
As tired as you were and as good as that felt, you still just couldn’t get enough of playtime with your big bubba. “Yes,” you whisper tiredly.
Kissing your knee one last time, he shifts you next to him on the bed and gets up on his knees. “Lie on your stomach.” You follow him without question and lay on your stomach. “Gonna do a little something different this time, okay, sissy?” He moves behind you, hands gripping your hips, bringing you into his body till you're on your knees, butt up in the air, and your face resting on your mattress.
“Okay, Bubba,” you mumbled, turning to the side and pressing your face into your soft mattress.
He groped your perfect round butt squeezing the soft skin in his warm hands as he slotted his dripping cock between your cheeks, rutting himself back and forth, getting you used to the feeling of him.
Holding his girthy base, he guides his rod to your wet entrance dipping the tip in, covering his thick cock head in your residual cum. He does that a few more times, teasing your clenching hole before slowly feeding you his length, sinking in slowly, giving you time to adjust to it.
You’re already a complete mess under him. As soon as you felt just the slightest movement back there, you were already whining and pushing back, trying to feel him deeper. “Feels so g-good bubs”
“Yeah, sissy? Much better than that teddy bear, huh?” He thrusts forward, nestling his way into your soaking cunt. “Nothing could ever replace the feeling of your big Bubba, right?” He leaned back, thrusting forward again till he was balls deep and buried in your pussy.
“N-nothing better than bubs.” he smiles at that, loving the way you mumble out words barely coherent, your mouth hanging open as endless moans spill from it, and if he’s not mistaken, you’ve even started to drool a bit.
Your eyes go crossed. The feeling of him so deep in you makes you weak in the knees, all other thoughts far in the back of your mind because of how thick he feels inside. “It’s really deep, Bubba.”
“Fuck” he whispers to himself, biting on his lip until it turns a deep shade of red. “Yeah? Sissy, you like feeling Bubba deep inside you?”
Whatever you say, he can’t make out, but judging by the way you’re squeezing around him so hard, he can tell that it must have been a yes. “So wet little sis,” he groans, eyes rolling all the way back into his head until the whites show completely possessed by your tight wet pussy. “You make Bubba f-feel so good” he snakes his head around your tummy, feeling his cock bulging in your stomach. “Feel sissy” he grips your hand, guiding it to his cock that’s deep inside you. Each time he moves, you can feel something poking in your tummy. “You feel it?”
“Yes, bubs.” You don’t know why, but for some reason, you liked the way it felt. It felt really, really good, better than all the times before.
“That’s big Bubba right there. No one can ever replace this spot in you, okay? No one, not even your teddy bear, got that? These are your princess parts, and they belong only to Bubba. Only Big Brother gets to feel you this deep.”
“Yes, Bubba, only yours. I belong to y-you,” you stutter as that warmth fills your entire body.
“That’s my princess,” he whispers, speeding up his thrust going in and out as his balls lightly smack your clit, sticking to your vulva from all the arousal and sweat between your bodies.
Your arm gives out, and you fall onto the mattress, his hand lowering to pet your precious little clit. “I love you, sissy,” he moans out, panting loudly from how good it feels. His pants soon turn into little whines, and he tries his best to keep them down, but he can barely help it, especially with the way you keep calling his name, begging for him.
“Love you t-too bubba please cum inside me bubba wanna feel w-warm” you mewl every time his tip hits that spongy spot it feels sensitive but so good.
“Bubbas gonna make you warm, promise” he hunches over you rubbing your clit in fast circles. “Cum on your bubbas cock, princess,” his brows crease together, focusing on your cunt sucking him in like you never want him to stop like you never want him to leave.
“C-cum, I’m gonna cu-“A loud whine cuts off your words, your body violently spasming in his strong hold. “Bubba!” You moan as the intense pleasure cuts through you. It’s better than anything you’ve ever felt. Your squirt leaks down around your thighs, and his cock that’s still pumping deep into you.
“Me too, sissy,” he grunts, toes curling involuntarily, hand squeezing into your right hip as beads of sweat trickle down his chest and abdomen. “Sissy feels so good,” he moans breathlessly, chest flushed pink and desperately heaving for air with every deep breath he takes to try to ground himself. His Adam's apple bobs, gulping to wet his dry throat as he tirelessly rolls his hips, riding out your orgasms till you’re both too sensitive to keep going.
He gently rests on top of you, utterly worn out, his sweaty chest pressed against your back as you feel his heart thumping and his warmth invading your walls. He stays in your heat even after he finishes cause he just can’t help but want to feel you for as long as he possibly can. “Bubs,” you whine in pure ecstasy as he kisses all over your neck.
He hums in your ear, pressing a kiss to the shell of it, his eyes half-lidded and a tired smile on his lips.
You return his smile as best as possible, sleep already overtaking your exhausted body. “You forgive your bubba?” He noses your hair, sighing in contentment.
“Yes,” you mumble, slightly embarrassed from the way you treated him the past few days. “Sorry, Bubba, I love you.”
He laughs happily now that you’re not upset with him anymore. “It’s okay, and Bubba loves you too, little sissy” he takes your hands that were resting beside your head, clasping them together with his he kisses your temple, your cheek, then your lips making you giggle.
He doesn’t care what happens from here. All he knows is that he’ll never say no to you again, and before you both fall asleep, he promises to you that he’ll be in your room every night for playtime.
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Part 8 will be the final chapter kinda sad it’s ending, but thanks so much for all the love!!!🩵
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Travis Kelce x one sentence “it’s just a cold, I’ll be fine.”
"Mama?" Alex came running into the kitchen where you were finishing up lunch prep for everyone. "Yes, baby?"
"Can you change the channel for me?" He held the remote out to you impatiently, his feet never stopping their movement.
"Can you ask Daddy, my hands are dirty." Travis had taken Alex and Savannah into the living room to occupy them so you could get some things done around the house. "I can't!", he pushed his bottom lip out in a pout, "he's sweeping."
"C'mon, lets see what's going on." You grabbed Alex's hand and he led you to the living room. Sure enough, Travis was dead asleep, his mouth slightly agape as he let out little snores, Savannah content with her teething toy as she sat in his lap.
"See! He's sweeping." Bubba whispered as he jumped on the couch.
"Okay, let's be quiet, so Daddy can get some sleep", you held a finger to your lips to signal that Alex needed to be quiet. You gently lifted Savannah off of his lap and placed her in her swing, and then took Alex to the kitchen to set up his lunch.
When you returned to the family room, Travis was still asleep, his arms lightly draped on his chest. "Baby." You pressed a knee into the couch cushion and settled next to him. "Travis", you called out to him again as you pressed a kiss to his forehead, feeling his fever against your lips. His eyes slowly fluttered open, a moment of panic settling in when he realized that Savannah wasn't in his arms.
"Where-" He sat up quickly before losing his bearings, his shoulders slumping over as his head began to spin. You gently pushed him back down, rubbing his chest. He let out a hard chest cough, and rubbed at his already red nose. "Its okay, I've got the kids. Are you feeling okay?" You pressed a hand to his forehead just to confirm your suspicions.
He let out a low grumble as he looked up at you. "I think I'm getting sick, must have gotten it from Bubba." Alex just started pre-school, and it seemed like you couldn't go a week without some kind of illness creeping into your home. Luckily, with some heavy disinfection and some distance, both you and Travis managed not to get sick, but you knew it was only a matter of time.
"Go upstairs, I'll get you some medicine." You got up and headed to the kitchen.
"Honey, I don't need you to baby me. Its just a cold, I'll be fine." He tried to stand up, but stumbled, leaning on you to steady himself. "Travis, you're not fine, and I am not babying you. You're sick. Remember the whole "in sickness and health" thing? This is kind of what I signed up for."
He leaned into you, most of his body weight collapsing into your arms. "Okay, just a nap, and then I'm back to help you with the kids." He gingerly walked out of the kitchen and headed upstairs.
"Mama? Can we watch my movie now that Daddy isn't snoring?" Alex's face was covered with peanut butter from his sandwich. You giggled as you wiped his face off. "Yes, let's go watch your movie. Daddy is a snorer, huh?"
"Yeah", Alex nodded, "he's so loud!"
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