#dont look to closely at the jacket for the lobe of god

[dontlookforme00]

Outfit swap time

#my art #chonny jash #digital art #chonny jash fanart #cj heart #heart cj #cccc #chonnys charming chaos compendium #dont look to closely at the jacket for the lobe of god #love #my art is made to be viewed from afar. dont zoom in dont

[min-hyyun]

The Baby Project

summary: you two were in the same health class, and just as the semester started, you were bombarded with projects. one of them was taking care of a fake baby. because your teacher said that it was a two-person job, you ended up being paired with the school’s shy boy, Guanlin. now, you two are going to have to take care of a robotic baby for a whole month. what could possibly go wrong (or right)?

genre: mostly fluff

a/n: for mae !!!!! aka @daehwifi or admin min (or gorgeous) <3 hope you enjoy this !!!! im sorry its coming out so late past ur bday, school’s a pain :( love ya beautiful MWUAH

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→ “okay, I’m just gonna come right out and say it.” → you looked at the tall boy with confused eyes. → “huh?” → he took a deep breath. → “i want to be partners with you to commit to taking care of a small and helpless together.” → what the heck did he just say????? → SMALL AND HELPLESS. → “you do mean a baby, right?” → he smiled sheepishly and looked down. → “yeah…” → and thats how you and Guanlin became partners for the baby project. → it was a couple days after the project was assigned to you, and you two had received your baby. → there wasn’t much about it that interested you, other than the fact that it was supposed to respond to everything like a normal baby would. → you and Guanlin would be taking the baby to and from school, and meeting up with each other to watch over the baby like “parents”. → on the first day you received it, right away tears had started to come out of its blue eyes. → “oh mY GOD Y/N ITS CRYING” guanlin called out to you frantically. → you immediately walked over to him, who held the baby in his arms rocking it a bit too harshly. → you took the baby from him and rocked it gently. → “dont move too much, it’ll cause the baby to cry more.” → he nodded his head, speaking again. → “what do you wanna name it?” → you never thought about naming the baby, but it seemed like a cool idea. → “hmm.. what about Evelyn? we were given a girl anyway.” → Guanlin smiled brightly. → “I love that name!” → and thats how you two settled on Evelyn. → It was exactly two weeks after you received your baby, and there wasn’t a day you almost threw your head into the wall because of the constant crying and screaming. → today was one of those nights, and Evelyn had just begun to cry again. → it was already very late, and you had tons of work to do for other things in school. → to have Evelyn cry so often while she was with you made you go absolutely to your wits end. → you couldn’t take it anymore, and you were gonna do something about this. → you quickly snatched up your phone from the table beside you, and called Guanlin. → you heard the phone ring until it stopped, the usual monotone service coming on to tell you to leave a message. → you were livid now. → you left a really good message for him that went something like this: → “Lai Guanlin, I’m so close to ripping my hair out of my head and choking you with it. You better answer my call right after this or else the baby isn’t the only bad thing you’ll be getting tomorrow!” you ended the message there, breathing heavily. → clicking on his contact once more, you heard the familiar ringing again. → “answer…” you mumbled. → finally, after what felt like an eternity, his phone picked up. → “Hello?” a strange voice spoke, and you jumped out of your seat. → “Hello? Who is this? Where’s Guanlin?” you asked. → “He’s somewhere,” the voice answered. → “Well tell him to get on the phone, I need to talk to him.” your voice got quiet towards the end of the sentence. → finally, you heard Guanlin’s voice on the other line. → “Guanlin, what the heck! Why didn’t you answer before?” you asked angrily. → “Sorry! I’m at a party right now for the basketball team and we just got our varsity jackets. We had to celebrate!” he happily answered you. → “Sorry doesn’t cut it. Come get Evelyn now. She keeps crying and its making me go mad.” → “I can’t go get her now!” his voice boomed on the line. → “I’m at a party! I can’t take care of her!” his voice became irritated very quickly. → you sighed, and rubbed your temples. → “Okay, whatever.” and hung up on him. → you weren’t going to take his crap tonight. → needless to say, you fell asleep in a bad mood that night. → the next morning, you were even moodier than before. → planning to meet with Guanlin right at the school doors, you stomped up to him and flicked his forehead. → “Stupid!” you continued flicking his forehead, hearing the ‘thump’ become louder and louder. → “Ouch! Stop it! What’s with you today?” he asked, rubbing his forehead with a pained expression. → you noticed that he was wearing his new varsity jacket. → it hugged his frame nicely. → he actually looked REALLY nice in it, but you never said anything. → “What’s with me? What’s with you! I’ve been taking care of Evelyn this whole time and she’s driving me crazy!” → you shoved the baby in his arms, ignoring the constant cries from it. → “You can take her for the week!” after you said that, you sped off, leaving Guanlin with a teary-eyed robot Evelyn. → “Call me if you need anything!”  → throughout the whole day, you had seen Guanlin struggling with the baby, especially during his basketball practice, but you only laughed at him. → “Serves him right.” you snickered, while your friend stared into her phone. → you noticed her look up for a brief second, before her eyes got wide. → “What’s wrong?” you asked, turning your eyes to the direction she was looking in. → “Y/N, the baby’s face down on the ground!” she exclaimed. → with hearing that, you wasted no time in running to the courts. → Jihoon, Guanlin’s close friend, saw you running in their direction immediately tapping him on the shoulder and pointing your way. → you saw him smile at you and wave, before his face quickly turned into a terrified one. → he knew he was in big trouble. → “Lai Guanlin!” you shouted, holding Evelyn and marching up to him. → you showed how angry you were by taking his ear lobe and tugging on it. → “How could you leave Evelyn like that? Mr. Kang can track how we’ve been treating the baby! If he finds out about this you’re so dead.” → and guess what happened next. → “Mr. Kang, we can explain.” → your nervous eyes looked anywhere but at your teacher → “This is supposed to be a partner project, yet you both left your baby on the floor, face down, for thirty minutes. How can you explain that?” he questioned, sighing at the end. → you spoke up quietly. → “We’re sorry Mr. Kang. We won’t do this again.” you felt your teacher’s stare on you. → “I know you won’t. And to make sure of that, you two will be staying after school and cleaning out all the classrooms on the second floor.” → both your mouths dropped open. → “What? Mr. Kang, you can’t do tha-“ Guanlin’s face had gone much darker, and you knew he was frustrated. → “Yes, I can Guanlin. I know you have basketball practice, but the both of you need to learn your lesson. You start today.” → and with that, he stepped out of the classroom, leaving you and Guanlin in a heavy, tense silence. → without saying anything, you left the class as well, completely and utterly irritated at Guanlin and how he could do something so carelessly that would get you in this much trouble. → Guanlin sighed as you left, smacking his forehead and muttering profanities at himself. → later at the end of the day, the two of you met in the first classroom of the second floor, like you were told to do. → Guanlin immediately came up to you and hugged you. → you were shOOK. → it was so sudden ???? → and like you were not ready for this aT ALL ! → “Uh… Guanlin?” you mumbled into his varsity jacket that smelled so much like him. → your heart was pounding so hard, you thought he could hear it. → “I’m sorry for earlier, I should’ve been more careful. Will this and some food later make you forgive me?” he spoke softly, drawing small shapes on your back. → you didn’t know what to say. → “Um, Guanlin… how about we clean?” and that was your icebreaker. → after he hugged you, you instantly knew that you felt something for this shy boy. → you caught yourself thinking too much of him all the time, and laughed when he was happy. → you missed his cologne when he wasn’t around half the time. → all these feelings came rushing into your heart, and you would have continued hugging him right then and there if you didn’t remember the work that was supposed to be done. → you heard Guanlin sigh as you turned around. → Picking up Evelyn, who sat in your arms like any robot, you began to sweep the floors with your other free hand. → you two cleaned the classes in a silence that was thick and full of tension. → it wasn’t until after you both were done, and were walking out of the school’s courtyard, that Guanlin decided to break the ice. → “Y/N, do you want food? I know you’re hungry.” after saying that, Evelyn began crying again and you groaned. → “No thank you, I’m alright. Just take that thing home and take care of it, I’m so tired.” → he nodded, earning a quiet ‘thank you’ from you. → and with that, the two of you parted ways back home. → later during the night, just as you were about to sleep, you got a phone call. → “Huh?” you said, surprised to hear Guanlin’s voice at this time of night. → “Y/N, open the window to your balcony.” he spoke, seemingly out of breath. → you scrunched your face in confusion, getting up out of bed and over to the window where you unlocked and pulled it up. → after about a minute, you saw him climbing through your window with Evelyn and a basket in one hand. → after coming in, he immediately sat down on your floor, motioning you to come beside him. → “what’s all of this?” you asked, wondering as to why he suddenly came to your house with the baby and a bunch of food that he was beginning to take out of the basket. → “I know you weren’t in a good mood earlier, so I’m here to make you forgive me because I know I’m the one at fault.” he started, unwrapping the fruit. → before you could even object to anything, he popped a grape in your mouth. → “And this is my way of confessing to you.” → you choked on the grape. → wHAT ! → “You’re what??” you exclaimed, staring at him with wide eyes. → “I like you.” and he quickly pecked your forehead. → you saw his cheeks get pink, and yours did too. → “Wow…” you whispered, giggling. → you felt so happy in this moment. → even Evelyn crying couldn’t kill your joy. → “You’re… forgiven.” chuckling, he ate a strawberry and continued to sport a big smile. → and of course, just as you two were in the heat of your conversation between laughs, Evelyn let out a loud cry. → “Ugh, shut up!” → just a filler: → your relationship began with cute moments, such as him back hugging you. → it also included you and him competing in Wii games, to flick each other in the forehead. → basically, shy boy!guanlin is a really good concept and im sorry this was so bad ilysm mae hope u had a great bday love <3

#Produce 101 #produce 101 scenarios #wanna one #wanna one scenarios #wanna one guanlin #lai guanlin #guanlin #guanlin scenarios #lai guanlin scenarios #kpop #kpop scenarios #happy bday mae ilysm im sorry this was so bad

[darlinghearted-a-blog]

facts abt masika!!

masika sticks to a diet of strictly white meats. she thinks red meats ( ie: burgers or steak ) are too heavy. she likes fish and chicken more than anything. 

ngl but masika is usually dating someone. whether it be npcs or other muses, masika has had a long list of partners. most of her relationships don’t make it to the next step ( such as sex or meeting parents or moving in ) her dating usually has a casual air about it. most of her ex partners think she’s much too absorbed in music and her hobbies / jobs to be in a real relationship, which ain’t a lie tbh. still, masika finds comfort in being in a relationship, it’s more to fill time and her constant need of affection than anything else. if you ask masika out on a date, more than likely she will accept. 

she can’t swim. 

the only piercings masika has on her body are on her ears. standard lobe, upper lobe, and helix. she first got her ears pierced when she was thirteen. she’s still pretty afraid of needles and physical pain ( which is why she has no tattoos ) but her mother always said “if god wanted holes in your ears, he would’ve gave them to you”. masika was always jealous that girls her age had already had their ears pierced, so she went out with her older brother and got them pierced herself. she tried to hide it, got in trouble for it, had to sing in the back of the chorus for three months ( plus got her ass whooped by her mom )

masika’s romantic relationships usually don’t last long. most of the time it is her fault because her focus will be elsewhere most of the time. she’s always volunteering, staying late at the studio or radio station, always writing, and always spending more time with friends rather than her partner. she gets distracted easily and is all around bad with texting and keeping up communication over the phone. because she’s always so busy and p much known as a socialite at her college, it can seem as if she is not interested in the relationship. she seriously does not mean to be that way. it’s something she has to work on, but no ones particularly put in effort to help make her change her habits. 

but besides that, lemme just say when masika falls, she falls fast and hard. it’s not particularly RARE, but when she’s all in fr best believe she’ll be there. she’s always developing crushes on people, always falling in love with people, hobbies, anything that makes her heart go a little faster. in all of her relationships, she’s only fell for maybe two or three people in total. and all ended pretty bad. 

 masika is very confident in her abilities and writing. she can definitely sing very well, and has a powerful voice. masika is in NO WAY trying to become famous off her singing or talents. she is perfectly comfortable where she is. she has sold a few songs to a couple of uprising artists, but nothing more. she is fine with performing in small clubs or having few-grouped booked events.

it’s actually - pretty rare that you’ll ever meet masika’s folks. you might meet her close friends or even her brothers, but her mom and dad? nah. and it’s nothing personal towards the person, its just. yeah. u don’t wanna meet them lets be real. tony has probably met her mother and uncle before, and a couple partners have met her brothers, but never her dad lol. 

it’s very very very very rare to get masika angry. she might get a bit melodramatic and huffy with some things, but she almost NEVER snaps on anyone. if she is angry, she will become quiet and refuse to speak to you and you would be able to tell by her expression tbh. for someone who’s always smiling, it’s p weird to see her so quiet and serious. 

masika is definitely in love with the idea of love. she writes about it, she dreams about it, etc. she expresses it nearly with everyone she meets. sometimes, people call her waaaay too nice. but again, love hasn’t really done much for masika in return, ie: her family life, her romantic life ( she’s always the one dumped when she falls for someone ). 

masika’s fashion ranges just a lil. sometimes, she’s feelin a little pretty and might put on a dress - the dress ALWAYS has sleeves and is knee-length / v casual. she loves flower prints. other times, she will wear shorts depending on the weather. masika doesn’t walk in heels very well, so usually you’ll see her in sneakers or flats. she can walk in wedges, though. 

but masika loves shopping dont get me wrong. she loves trying on clothes, going to thrift shops, and looking through shoes. 

masika learned how to play piano from her grandmother. she only knows a few songs, but otherwise she is able to fluently learn a song over a course of maybe a day or two. masika is naturally well off with music and can typically learn a song by ear. she used to teach kids at church how to play. 

masika is really really close with her brothers. she talks to them and about them all the time. 

masika got her job at the radio station by accident ( by dante, an npc who works at the station as well ). 

masika’s first language is spanish. second is english. her grandmother’s first language was portugese and she taught a bit to masika. sometimes, when masika grows passionate or upset, you will be able to detect a bit of her accent in her words. 

masika strongly believes in the BLM movement.

she has a lot of hand me downs, from cousins and her brothers. she still has a pair of shoes her cousin gave her. an old leather messenger bag ( super worn out ) from her older brother kurt, and her favorite blue jean jacket that she got from sam, he used to wear it in high school but grew out of it pretty fast so he gave it to masika.

#( вяσωη нαιя ; вяσωη sкιη ; вяσωη εүεs ) headcanon. #long post /

[shawnmend-yes]

April fools pt3

Side note : thank you for the people sending in asks, I really appreciate it. I love know what you guys think. Also I haven't done any from shawns perspective, I may finish the series and then go back and redo all of it as Shawn? I dont know, message me your opinions. ---///---///---///---///---/// You arrived at Ems house a dishevelled mess, tears falling over you like raindrops in a storm, you were surprised you could see anything at all. Blindly you stumbled forwards to the door, but before you had the chance to knock it was swung open. She took one look at you, before ushering you inside quickly. “Were you followed?” she whispered to you, waggling her eyebrows. You held up a watery smile, sniffling at her. “Oh honey, was it really that bad?” You nodded, looking down to your feet. A soft exhale flared her nostrils as she spun on her toe and pulled you through to the kitchen, only stopping to grab a blanket off a chair and wrap it round your shoulders. She nudged you into a chair and began rummaging around in the cupboards pulling out various packets and plates. You sat watching her move around the kitchen, too exhausted to ask what she was doing or if she wanted a hand. Eventually she came to a stop and placed a plate of triple chocolate cookies in front of you, before placing two mugs of hot chocolate down on smooth surface of the table. Pulling out a chair she sat down opposite you and sipped her drink, her glasses steaming up as the heat condensed onto them. Any other day you would have laughed at her, but you didn’t feel like laughing right now. You had given him your heart, your word, only to watch him throw everything out of the window like it meant nothing to him. He didn’t apologise. You weren’t expecting him to reciprocate your feelings, but you certainly didn’t expect him to ditch you like a broken mirror due to your confession. You were pulled out of thoughts by the sound of a mug being slid across the table, cringing at the noise you wrapped both palms around the mug, lifting it your lips to take a sip. The smell wafted towards you causing a fresh wave of nausea to hit you as you were reminded of exactly what shawn had said. Your nose wrinkled and you set the mug back onto the table gingerly. Em raised an eyebrow at you and you fidgeted under her gaze, reaching for a cookie instead. She was still staring at you with her blue eyes, green specs gleaming at you, squirming under her stare you bit down into the cookie. “Are you gonna tell me what happened or what?” You choked in response, sending crumbs flying out your mouth. “Bloody hell em, talk about timing.” You exclaimed wiping your mouth on your sleeve. She chortled at you, cheeks flushing causing you to grin at her. A fresh perspective couldn’t hurt you supposed, and it did mean you could moan about shawn as much as you wanted to. You met her eyes, they described her quite well, clear cut blue with fresh green speckles dotted haphazardly inside them, she was a mix of new and old souls, she had a way of making the most complicated situations seem simple. Snuggling deeper into your blanket, you surveyed her. “Alright, but no interrupting.” She nodded eagerly at you and tugged on her left ear lobe. You knew you had her full attention. “Well I sent him the message, and well, he didn’t respond, so I called him up, yanno like I usually would and he said he didn’t want to talk to me?” you began to speak faster “anyway so then the lady was like shawn, so he did speak to me, but he was just… I don’t know? So angry, I guess?” “Wait I don’t-“ you raised your eyebrows at her “Okaaay sorry.” She muttered raising her palms in surrender. “so he starts talking and is all like, your so clingy, I don’t want to talk to you, leave me alone, so obviously I was pretty confused and was like shawn wait, but he didn’t even stop, he didn’t let me speak or explain what was going on he just, well he just hung up on me?” you looked down and reached for your mug again, swirling the contents as you continue speaking. “so after he hung up I um, well lets no go into that, anyway like 3 hours later I guess, he shows u on my door and im just like what the fuck? Its not bad enough that he rejected me over the phone he felt the need to show up at my house and do it all over again?” You glance back up at em who is frowning down at the table. You watch her for a while, waiting for her speak. But she seems so lost in her thoughts that you end up prompting her, “well?”. “Sorry” she mumurs, looking at you, “it just doesn’t make sense, why would he be angry in the first place” “I kno-“ “and why would he show up at your house?” she continues oblivious to your interruption. You lapse into a concentrated silence, you had expected a different reaction from her, in fact you were alittle disappointed. Usually she has the best advice, but today she seems less interested in helping you out than she does understanding his motives. You slump back into the chair and contemplate what your going to do. Will shawn even still be at your house when you get back? Will you guys still be friends? In a sudden burst of energy em snaps her fingers excitedly, “what time did you say you phoned him?” “umm.. around 3 I guess?” “and you texted him at…” “like 9 ish?” you watched a smile spread across her features “em I really don’t get where you’re going with this” “well think about it right, shawn was playing in the uk a day ago right?” she asked, glancing at you for confirmation “Now, a flight from the uk to Canada is like 7 hours ish, yeah?” “Well yeah but-“ “Shut up, and you say he arrived like 3 hours after you texted him, so about 6. Your house is about an hour and half maybe two hours from the airport? So what with customs etc he must of been at the airport when you phoned. And when you texted he would have been on the plane right?” she concluded staring triumphantly at you. You took a second to process all the information, she was right. You still didn’t understand why he was angry at you but it did give you hope. Ems features dipped for a second, “Although, that doesn’t explain why he was angry at you, or why he didn’t mention the message, he must have seen it if you phoned him?” Her borw furrowed as she tried to work out the kink in her plan. “welllll….” She glanced at you “I may have phoned his team director and not him?” you confessed “so I suppose its possible…” “HE HASN’T READ IT” She shouted bursting up from the table and sprinting to the living room. You heard a distant thump followed by “Im okay!” and chuckled at the image of em sprawling onto the floor in her excitement to do whatever she was doing. She flopped back into her chair, phone in hand. “Look at your phone, the message” she waited for you to unlock your phone before continuing. “Does it say he read it?” “well no, but em, he could just not have read receipts?” “Only one way to find out,” she relied thumbs tapping away furiously, once the taping stopped she leaned back with a satisfied smirk “OI SHAWN, when you back from tour? I EXPECT TO BE SEEN. (I also expect a present)” You laughed at her, it was a perfect em message, blunt and as forceful as Emily, but not obvious enough to raise any suspicions. You sat glancing at each other and the phone for a few tense moments. “So um… hows your, cat?” she asked. Causing you both to laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation. The phone screen lit, and em dived to open it. “HE HAS READ RECIETS. I REPEAT HE HAS THE RECIETS. Y/N HE HASN’T SEEN IT.” She sprinted round the table, whirling the blanket off your shoulders. “gogogogogogooooooooooooooooooo” Laughing you downed the dregs of your hot chocolate and went to retrieve your jacket. “GET OUT” she shouted at you. “Im going im going” you muttered as she propelled you out the door towards your car “bloody hell em.” She pulled you in for a brief hug, waiting for you to get in your car before walking back to her house and closing the door. Okay this is it, you thought, he hasn’t seen it, you can just delete it before he does, if hes even still there, oh my gods, what if hes not there? Panic began to set in and you wiped your palms on your jeans, before clambering back out of the car and jogging back up to ems door. “WHAT ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE?” She yelled at you. “What if hes not there? What if he is? What if he has seen it now? Em I cant- I cant let him reject me again.” Her feautres softened up. “y/n, if he is stupid enough to reject you again he is worthless, he could have any of the girls screaming at him during his concert, but they will Never be as good as you. Trust me.” She griped onto your shoulders and looked into your eyes. “its time to sort this once and for all.” You nodded back at her before squaring your shoulders and turning. “That’s my girl” You smiled and sauntered towards your car. “OOOOOO YOU GO GIRL, SHAKE THAT BOOTY.” You laughed, twirling quickly before unlocking your car. “Wish me luck” you called as you stepped into the car. “ALWAYS” you heard from the distance, as you drove off to confront shawn.

#shawn mendes one shot #shawn #shawn mendes #shawn mendes imagine #imagine #one shot #series #shawn mendes series #April fools #hope you guys liked it #shawn imagine #shawn one shot #shawn peter raul mendes

[johnfruanthonykiedisfanfics]

Nobody weird like me- Chapter 11

I still looked with disbelief at her.

“ Ione this is bullshit!” I said pushing her away. 

She looked at me with her mouth open.

“What the fuck Anthony? I offer you a threesome and you refuse it?” Ione yelled.

I was about to get in, when I turned around again looking at her.

“ Its not about the threesome, its about the fact that you wanna do it, just that I prove you, that I have no feelings for Mary! This is ridiculous .”

“ Ah fuck you Anthony!” she yelled, when I slammed the door.

I searched for Mary. There she was, sitting on the couch wit Flea, smoking pot and laughing. Look at that creature, I thought to myself.

“Anthonyyy!” Flea yelled, when I walked over giving him a high five. 

She looked at me, her brown eyes glowing. I grabbed the joint out of her hand, took a deep puff and leaned on to her. Blowing the smoke right into her mouth.

Mary looked dazzled at me, totally high. She simply smiled and only sighed

“Wow!”

Flea laughed out loud and said

“Man that is too much sexual tension in here for my high mind!” 

I pulled Mary up and said

“Lets get out of here!”

“But w..where? I am still working. Pete will fire me, if he sees me like this!” she said giggling

“Oh he won't notice it, lets just take a walk to my car!” I said

Walking out, I looked around if we can sneak out. I decided to walk out of the front, cause Ione would find us at the back door. Holding her by the hand, we rushed out. Then that guy Pete appeared.

“Wait a moment Mar, where you think you're going? “ he said standing in front of us.

“Well, we were about to..”

I interrupted her telling him, that I needed some cigarettes. Pete looked suspicious at us, He didn't believe a word but he said

“ Fine, whatever. As long as you do your work later Mar. Remember I am not paying you only for drinking and stuff!”

We finally got rid of him, arriving at my Camero. She sat on the hood, pulling out   her cigarettes. I watched her as she lit one.

“Want some Tony?” she asked, offering me one.

“Sure!” I said, as I sat next to her.

She laid down stretching, exposing her beautiful belly,

“ Soo, what was that about in the dressing room?”

I laughed

“Didn`t you like it Mary?” I asked her, while supporting my head on my elbow.

“Maybe!” she said

That girl drove me crazy, she had this attitude which made me want her even more. I still admired her body, licking my lips. I finally pulled her towards me, gently grabbing her hips. 

“All day long now, you drive me nuts with you attitude!” I said, as she was biting her lip.

“Well, then what are you waiting for, Tony?!”

That was it, I kissed her so passionate and rough, like I haven't kissed a girl in ages. Our tongues intertwined. My hand running up her breasts, when I felt something, that seemed like a nipple piercing.

“Damn, what we have here?” I said, my mouth getting watery.

“Oh you mean my piercing? she asked me playfully.

“Let me see it!” I said

What she did now, she casually pulled her shirt up, exposing her bare breasts, showing me her piercing. I was baffled, she officially got me hooked now. I pulled her onto my lap, running my finger over her hard nipple. 

“Did it hurt?” I whispered

“ No it was okay, actually!” she said

“You are indeed weird aren't you?” I asked her still admiring it.

Now she pushed me down, I grabbed her cute ass in her tight jeans.

“You have no idea Tony!” she whispered, now biting my ear lobe. Pulling my ponytail, while smirking at me. I could feel myself slowly getting hard, she probably noticing it. Her hand slipping down to my crotch, groping it. I know was breathing harder.

“Do you like that?” she asked cocky

“Fuck yes!” I moaned

She then got off me.

“ I need to go back now, Pete is waiting.

Astonished I looked at her, trying to hide my hard on.

“Wow Girl, you really can tease!” I said standing up. 

“You know, we can continue this in my hotel room later!” I suggested

She laughed.

“Oh like one of your groupies Tony? No no, I will expect you at my home later!”

I gasped

“Really? oh wow, ok then girl, see you later I guess!” I searched for my keys as she walked over to me, pushing me against the car door. She put a note into the front pocket of my pants. So kinky that I lost my shit.

“See you later Tony!” she whispered, while walking off.

Marys POV

Meanwhile in the club, I started cleaning up, when a very excited Ivy came up to me.

“Mary you coming to the Aftershow party in their hotel?” she asked, pulling at my shirt.

“I don't know Ivy, I need to finish my job here first!” I said, while lifting a beer case.

“Oh come on, you need to please! Pleaseee” she begged me

“It depends when I am finished here ok? Don't worry Ivy!”

She jumped when John called her.

“Okay see you there Marybear!” 

“Stop calling me like that!” I said laughing

It took me two hours to clean everything up, with Pete being a pain in the ass.

“Good job Mar!” he said, clapping on my shoulder.

“I told you, I do my job Pete!” I said as I grabbed my leather jacket and backpack.

“Yeah yeah, here is your money! see you next time” he said

“Bye!” I said, waving with my money.

Of course the bus didn't come. Damn I thought, now I have to take a cab. When  a black Camero appeared. It was Tony.

“You need an escort Miss?” he said grinning

“Sure Mister Kiedis!” I said playfully as I got into the car.

“What are you doing here? and why are you not at the party?” I asked curious

“Uh we still can go there Mary! I thought it would be appropriate to wait for a lady!”

“Oh well-behaved of you Toni!” 

We finally arrived at my apartment. Anthony stepped in and looked around.

“Sorry for the mess, but thats who I am!” I said throwing my jacket on the floor.

He laughed.

“Wow I love it, you really live like a true rock chic.” he said while holding up the empty Jack Daniels bottle. 

“Yeah yeah I know, I am a mess!” I said rolling my eyes

He made himself comfortable, his eyes catcht my record collection. 

“Wow really impressive collection!” he said.

“Oh Tony, stop the smalltalk!” as I sat on his lap. I started kissing him really unrestrained, biting his lips in between.

He couldn't say a word now, only pushing me closer to his chest. While he was grabbing my butt, I moved my hips back and forth, slowly. 

“God damn Girl!” he slightly whispered. Squeezing my butt harder.

I could feel how he liked being controlled by me, but now he threw me on my back. 

“My turn little weirdo!” he smirked, pulling my shirt off. Staring at my pierced nipple. Letting his tongue sliding over it, while he unzipped my jeans. 

“Take your shirt off!” I commanded him. 

He took it off, throwing it on the ground. Now I pulled at his ponytail undoing it. The  long hair fell on his shoulders, I slightly moaned.

“Jesus!” I sighed looking at him

He leaned down to me again, now sucking at my neck, while his hand slide down into my jeans.

“Ohh i see you're damn ready for me, Mary!” he whispered, smiling kinky.

I grabbed his crotch, feeling his hard on.

“Well, you as well Tony!” I said, biting my lip.

He pulled my jeans off, now working his hand over my panties. Pushing his fingers inside me, first one, then two. I gasped for air, while he sucked even harder at my neck. I couldn't resist so I pushed him on the other end of the couch, unzipping his pants and pulling them off. Exposing his Calvin´s with his massive hard on. I started giving him head, sucking and licking his member so hard. I could hear him moaning and groaning and when I deep throated, he lost his shit. 

“ God damn Mary...Fuck!”

I could feel how he was really close to cum, so I stopped and he laid me on my back. He now pushed himself into me, fucking me really hard and rough. I then squeezing his butt. We both came within minutes, collapsing into each others arms. I grabbed for my cigarettes on the coffee table and handed him one. While smoking he looked at me and said

“ This was worth the tease Mary!” 

“Yeah? “ I asked kinky, he then laughed

“Dont ruin it now with your attitude Girl!” 

“But I got you with my attitude!” I said playfully

He sighed

“Yes indeed, you got me hooked!” he answered, going through my messy pixie.

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