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gingeraleluke · 2 years

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Hey babe! Can I request a blurb or smth where someone makes a comment body shaming the reader and they really take it to heart? This happened to me the other day and it’s rlly hurting😢 I tried on all of my clothes that I loved yesterday but rn I see something completely different in the mirror ugh. Anyways if u could help I would appreciate it sm🥺 vin comfort is the best🤍🤍

𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: vinnie hacker x fem!reader

𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: vinnie’s girlfriend takes some comments about her body, to heart.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: swearing, body image/insecurity and fluff

𝗔/𝗡: this is open ended for any body type! it’s plus sized and anor3xic friendly ♡︎

i love you so much and i hope this helps. you are perfect just the way you are <3

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when you arrived at the hype house, you weren’t expecting to see anthony, jordan, and quinton to be sprawled out on the ground of the living room with remote-controlled cars zooming everywhere. you dodged the multiple toy cars that came speaking towards you, used to their antics.

“what the hell are you guys doing?”

“quinton got us cars.” anthony laughed, getting off of the ground and grabbing his stuff to leave. as he left out the door, he said goodbye to you and gave you a small hug.

“vinnie, y/n is here!” jordan shouted, continuing to play with the rc car. kouvr and alex walked down the stairs with the camera rolling, causing everyone to focus on them.

“say hi to the vlog!”

“Y/N’S HERE?!” vinnie bursted through the hallway, alex’s camera filming his whole reaction. he noticed the camera and rolled his eyes before grabbing you and picking you up to give you a kiss.

“hi.”

“hi!”

“i’ve been waiting for you to come.” vinnie muttered, his forehead up against yours and the two of you smiling.

“ah, yes. i see from all the rambunctiousness.” you laughed, feeling vinnie’s hands run down your body and give your ass a small squeeze, his neck nuzzled in yours.

everyone put their focus on the vlog and continued out of the room, jordan and quinton leaving with the rc cars. y/n made her way upstairs to vinnie’s room. not living together really sucked, but you understood how big of a deal being at the hype house was for him. you were busy with your own job but always made the time to see him. you’d often sleep at the house for a day or two a week, and sometimes vinnie would come with you and stay at your place. the point is, even though you didn’t live together, you still saw eachother pretty much daily.

vinnie was on his pc and you were sat on his bed, taking selfies. you liked taking pictures with the mural in his background and his game setup. it always made a picture better to you. vinnie wasn’t gaming so his headphones were off, and instead he was just editing clips of an anime he rewatched. you saved a couple selfies and posted one on snapchat.

you looked up to see vinnie turned around, his back still towards you. “what?”

“you just look so hot today.”

“oh, stop it.” you scoffed, jokingly while you tried to hide how flustered you were.

“i’m serious! i love when you wear tank tops and skirts.” he turned around, typing on his keyboard. “it’s fucking sexy.”

you looked down over your outfit, analyzing the graphic tank and the plain black skirt. you normally didn’t dress like this, but you felt confident knowing that you would be seeing vinnie today. while he continued working on his computer, you went through your instagram feed.

“hey, can we watch that new disney movie?”

“what one?”

“the columbian family one, encanto! it’s with the girl with the cute hair and the glasses—i don’t know much about it, honestly, but it looks so cute and everyone on my timeline is talking about it.”

“yeah! yeah, sure, let me just finish this real quick.”

you nodded and continued on your phone, a post from a vinnie fan page had popped up on your feed. it was a screengrab from a tiktok of vinnie dancing in a pool. it was zoomed in on you in the background, wearing a swimsuit and leaning against the wall.

confused as to why they posted it, you read the caption, and then the comments.

saw this in vinnie’s new tiktok. what do you guys think about her?

@ userone: ugh, no.

@ usertwo: she seems sweet and makes him happy 🤷‍♀️

@ userthree: why is he with a girl like that tho. she’s not even hot, look at her body bro..

@ userfour: @ userthree i know…

@ userfive: @ userthree she needs help, honestly. 🤢

@ usersix: @ userthree gross asf

@ userseven: @ userthree shut the fuck up, she’s perfect wtf

@ usereight: i love her, honestly

@ usernine: she’s so hot.

@ userten: he could do better 🙄

you immediately felt your whole stomach drop. you got up on your feet and rummaged through vinnie’s drawers and pulled out a pair of sweats and a shirt. vinnie didn’t notice and continued editing.

you curled up in a fetal position on his bed and grabbed onto the skin of your stomach. those comments hit you right in the gut and now you couldn’t even look at yourself.

going onto your snapchat, you deleted the selfie you posted, feeling salty tears fall down your cheeks. you cried silently, not wanting vinnie to know. he specifically told you how things with this would happen. how dating him would have people on your back, constantly picking you apart and putting you down.

“alright!” he got up and jumped on the bed, grabbing your leg. “let’s watch some disney.”

you picked your head up, rubbing the tears from your face. “i don’t know, i’m kind of tired and wanna sleep..”

“are you crying?” his voice was delicate and sweet, the sound making your heart flutter. he was genuinely concerned and confused. sitting up, he moved around you and put your back to his chest, sitting on his lap.

“hey! what’s wrong?”

“nothing.” you shook your head and gave him a small smile.

“honey…” he broke eye contact too take in your appearance. “why’d you change?”

“i just didn’t feel pretty in it anymore..” you spoke as if it was no big deal, but he could feel the slight shaking and rapid beating of your heart.

“what happened?” he spoke, in total seriousness. he never stopping looking into your eyes, as if the answer was deep in your irises.

“do you—do you think that i’m…not healthy?”

“what?! no? why?”

“like…i don’t look weird or…unhealthy?”

“y/n, seriously, what are you talking about?”

“my body!” you whined, dropping your hands in frustration. you hated this conversation with every once of your being. you got off of his lap and looked at him.

“what about it?!”

“it’s not right!”

“what’s not right? are you in pain?”

“no! i-i don’t look like other girls do…” you started crying again, breaking down your exterior and letting it out. vinnie’s hands never left your back and he looked at you as if he was so concerned that it hurt him.

“of course you don’t! you’re y/n, you aren’t any other girl.”

“fuck vinnie, you know what i mean. i don’t have the fucking slim waist, big ass and big boobs thing that all the other girls have. i don’t have the ‘just right’ arms and the perfect legs. i don’t fucking have any of it and i’m not special and it makes me feel like shit.”

“who told you this?”

“i saw a comment on a picture—it doesn’t even matter, it’s always in the back of my head. how different my body looks next to other girls…” vinnie grabbed you by the base of your back and took you into his arms, letting you cry before speaking.

“y/n…i don’t ever want you to feel like this, and i know i can’t help much but i promise you, with fucking everything that i have, that you are enough. there’s nothing wrong with you body, baby. i LOVE your body, okay? you-you shouldn’t…feel like that..” he frowned, kissing you on the cheek. his hand was on your head and combed through the hair at your scalp.

“i love you.” you mumbled, hugging him and letting your chin rest on his back. you breathed in his cologne and closed your eyes, realizing how lucky you were to have him.

“i love you…i love everything about you.” he grabbed your chin and gave you a long and passionate kiss before rubbing his nose against yours. you hummed happily, pulling out your phone and reposting that selfie you took. you heard vinnie mumble ‘gorgeous’ when he saw your face on the screen.

“can we go see the movie now?”

“of course, baby. but only if you change back into your clothes..”

“fine.” you groaned, jokingly. stripping down in front of him as he grabbed his wallet and keys.

“oh, y/n?”

“yeah?”

“about that last part? how you aren’t special? well, i think you’re wrong. the girl sitting here, on my bed, in my clothes, is pretty fucking special.”

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patd--phan · 3 years

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Wanna Be Yours

Pairing: Dadsbestfriend! Bucky (mid/late 40s) x reader (in early/mid twenties)

Summary: Y/N surprises bucky on a business trip and he promises to be hers.

Warnings: SMUTTY stuff (18+ only pleasee), unprotected sex, creampie, oral sex (m receiving), riding, teasing, significant age gap, reader takes charge, “Doll/sweets/baby/sweetheart”, some cute ass shit at the beginning and end tho

WC: about 3K im sorry I was really H*rny yesterday and I was unable to do anything about it as i was stuck in the car all damn day

Note: So I was really h*rny yesterday and this happened lol I’m sorry. Loosely based on the song wanna be yours-arctic monkeys. Also this will probably be the only smut I ever write bc I don’t wanna become an 18+ blog or make anyone uncomfortable (not that 18+ blogs are bad tho lemme set that straight, most of my fav blogs are)

PS thank you for the love on my first ever fic with Peter Parker x reader, it made me so happy that ppl didn’t think I suck lol ( and i guess i lied saying i would probably never write another one shot lol)

You do NOT have my permission to repost this anywhere, I will come for u if you plagiarize ok bye

It was no secret that Bucky liked to be in charge in the bedroom, and you had absolutely no problem with that. After all, he was older and more experienced; he knew how to make your body sing. But this week you were craving something a little different. Bucky had been away on a business trip all weekend and you really missed him, not just the sex (but I mean…) but just cuddling and talking to him about your day; you were feeling clingy. You decide to text bucky even though you knew he couldn’t answer right away because he was currently in a meeting.

Y/N: I mis youu :( when will you be back tomorrow?

You just wandered around your apartment for the next 20 minutes, casually checking your phone about every 30 seconds just in case bucky was able to sneak in a text. He finally replied after 30 minutes, right as his meeting was ending at 3.

Bucky: Hey doll, I miss you too <3

Bucky: unfortunately one of the investors this morning had to push their meeting to late tomorrow afternoon, so I’m not gonna be home until very late tomorrow night :(

Y/N: dammit :(

Y/N: well good luck at the pitch meeting tomorrow, I love and miss you <3

Bucky: don’t gimme that pout I know your making doll, ill see you tonight on facetime! :)

Y/N: haha u know me so well, and yes you’ll see me tonight ;) (but I still miss u)

Bucky: I know doll I hate it too, see you tonight. Love you <3

Y/n: love you too <3

You didn’t know if you could go until late Monday without seeing bucky. As you laid on the couch smiling sadly about missing your love, an idea popped into your head. He was only two and a half hours away, and he wouldn’t be back at his hotel for another 4 hours at least. Fuck it, you were gonna go drive to his hotel and surprise him. You couldn’t be away so long, you felt super clingy this weekend and you needed to be on top of with him.

You quickly ran around your apartment, packing an overnight bag and you saw the package that arrived earlier on your floor that you completely forgot about because you couldn’t stop thinking of Bucky. You remembered its contents e(a completely evil lingerie set) and threw it in the bag with a smirk on your face.

The drive to Bucky’s hotel felt like forever and you had to remind yourself to stop speeding because you were so excited. When you finally got to his hotel, you had to convince the manager to give you a key to his room, proving that you were the man’s girlfriend with several pictures on your phone which was slightly embarrassing because in almost every picture, at least one of you was half-naked. Worth it. You thought. When you arrived in his room you quickly went into the bathroom to change into a little black dress (with a surprise underneath). Then as you were sitting on his bed waiting for him, you realized it would still be a while before he would get back, so you decided to tidy up his things, packing his clothes and organizing his suitcase. Pleased with your work, you sat back down on the bed and looked at your phone for a while. You finally got pulled out of your Instagram daze when you heard Bucky’s voice in the hallway laughing at something a coworker said. You quickly threw your phone on the dresser, straightened up you dress, and sat at the edge of the bed with a huge smile on your face, giddy to surprise him.

As he turned the doorknob he was still looking behind him talking to the man. When he finally said goodbye and turned his head around, his eyebrows raised up and his jaw dropped, which was quickly replaced with a smile even larger than yours.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, running towards you and throwing his briefcase on the floor.

He picked you up in a tight hug and you squealed, legs immediately wrapping around his waist.

“I told you you’d see me tonight!” you said, still clung to him like a koala.

“W-what?” He replied, still in shock. Letting your legs fall back to the floor.

“I just missed you too much” you shrugged.

If any human could embody “heart eyes” it was Bucky at that moment- he’s such a softie for you. He pulled your face towards him and gave you one of the most loving kisses you’ve ever had in your life. You were expecting it to be passionate and rough, but it was soft, delicate and loving, and your heart melted into a puddle. After your lips parted, you gazed into each other’s eyes before being pulled up in another tight hug. You giggled and wrapped your legs around him again.

“I guess you missed me too huh?” you laughed.

“Oh doll, you have no idea.”

You wrapped your hands in his hair, massaging his neck and he moaned loudly.

“Mm, that feels nice.” He hummed.

“You tired baby?” you asked, he seemed like he needed some TLC (and you were ready to give it to him).

“I am so exhausted.” He replied, making you frown behind his back.

You slowly slid down his body, back onto your feet again, and kept massaging his head. He looked at you lovingly before looking around his hotel room, his eyebrows pulled in confusion.

“Did you clean up in here?”

“Yep, while I was waiting for ya,” you replied, smiling.

His whole face softened.

“Oh, I really don’t deserve you doll.” Making you smile and shake your head.

“Oh yes you do.” You replied making him smile and his heart flutter in his chest.

He pulled you in for another kiss, this one with more fire and longing in it than the last one. His large hands grabbed you ass to pull you closer to him and you moaned into the kiss. You pressed your body against him even tighter and ran your hands through his hair making him moan. You could feel his pants tent start to grow against you and you smirked and moved you lips down to the side of his neck making him groan.

You pull back and look at him, hard and eyes half lidded, it turns you on so much you feel your panties dampening.

“Hey Buck?” you whisper, lips mere inches apart.

“Hmm?” he hums in response.

“I have another surprise for you.” You whisper into his ear before pulling back to look at his face.

“What’s that, doll?” he whispers.

You smirk and step away from him, noticing the confusion on his face before you pull your dress over your head and throw it onto the floor.

Bucky’s jaw drops, making you bite your lip and smirk even more. This was gonna be fun.

“Oh, fuck me,” He groans.

“Oh, I fully intend on it, Buck” you smirk.

He just groans and starts walking towards you.

“Buck?”

“Yeah sweets?”

“Wanna be mine tonight?”

“Fuck, I’ll be yours forever doll.” He says, making you whimper. You pull him against you by his tie, pressing your bodies together.

Your lips crash and tongues swirl together fighting for dominance. Hands moving up and down each other’s bodies like animals. Bucky squeezing your ass so tight you know there’s gonna be marks.

You both pull back enough so you can shimmy off Bucky’s tie and throw it over his head before unbuttoning his shirt and peeling it off him. You then sink to your knees and undo his belt quickly before slowly unzipping his pants, kissing the outside of his member though his pants making him exhale a breath sharply.

“Fuck” he breathes out.

You don’t want to tease him too much (yet) so after another kiss, you shove his pants off and lay down on the bed, his body caging you under him.

The passionate makeout session resumes with Bucky still hard in his boxers pressing against your clothed core. You suddenly remember what you wanted and pull back from the kiss.

“Wait, no” you whisper.

Bucky pulls back, confused and nervous he did something to hurt you.

“What’s wrong?” he whispers.

You take advantage of his confusion and roll him over so you were straddling him with a smirk on your face.

Bucky moans at your actions, core pressing tight against him.

“You said you’d be mine.” You breathe over his lips. Moaning as being in charge is giving you a whole rush of feelings and confidence.

You kiss him, and he lets you dominate the kiss this time, biting his lips and grinding on him. He bucks his hips onto your and you pull back.

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll take care of you, I’ll make you feel so good.”

Bucky moans at your words as you start to kiss all the way down his body, leaving little hickies down his chest. When you get towards his boxers he thinks your gonna kiss his member or pull down his boxers, but instead you go back up his chest, licking a stripe from his belly button all the way to one of his nipples, up his neck, to his lips.

Bucky moans, loud. You give him one more kiss before deciding to stop teasing him (kinda). You quickly kiss down his chest again and then plant a few kisses on his aching cock through his boxers. He bucks his hips and is whimpering under you. Fuck, that turns you on. Your big strong boyfriend who could probably crush you with one arm, whimpering and practically begging under you. Your panties are fucking soaked and you don’t think you can deny your own pleasure too much longer. You pull down his boxers and his cock is throbbing and dripping precum.

“Shit” you moan at the sight.

You lick the precum off him and he gives a high pitched moan that goes straight to your core.

“Baby please, I- I can’t.”

“Don’t worry baby I got you.” You reply as you take his full member into your mouth, sucking lightly.

Bucky moans and bucks his hips into your mouth. You push them back down and suck a few more times before getting off of him. He looks worried for a second before you slide your panties off and straddle his cock.

“Still wanna be mine?”

“Always” he replies.

You sink down onto him, jaw dropping and eyes closing at the feeling. You don’t think you’ll ever get used to him no matter how many times he’s been inside you. You both moan as his whole cock is finally buried inside you.

“Fuck Bucky, you feel so fucking good in me.” You moan, starting to rock your hips.

“God, I’m so fucking wet for you.”

Bucky continues to give low moans as you start to ride him.

“Fuck baby, I love you like this.” He says, making you start to ride him harder, moaning at his words.

His hands come grab your hips to help you ride him faster, harder.

“Baby- shit I’m close already.” He pleads.

“All for me? Shit baby aren’t I the lucky one?” You moan.

Bucky’s grip on your hips tighten and he starts to fuck up into you. He was about to blow.

You moan loudly at the feeling. “Cum in me baby please I need it.”

After a particularly hard thrust into your wet pussy you feel him spilling inside you. He lets out one of those vulgar high pitched moans and grunts that make your brain short circuit and your eyes roll back while your pussy clenches around him. You feel yourself getting close, but you want to give him another orgasm, so you sink down on him fully and slowly ride him, hearing him whimpering and moaning. You feel him get hard in you again (thank you supersoldier serum) and you rock back and forth on him. You reach down to rub your clit, but Bucky sees it and swats your hand away, replacing it with his metal one.

“Oh fuck” you moan at the cool sensation.

You start to bounce up and down on him again, the knot in your abdomen building and heating up. You feel yourself close to being undone as you ride him and his other hand runs up your body and squeezes your nipple through your thin lace bra. You moan and feel yourself clench around him, making him moan.

“Fuck- I’m gonna c-“ you get interrupted by the white hot explosion of your orgasm. Your eyes roll back, jaw hangs open and toes curl as you feel that release knock throughout your whole body, making you shake. You let out those high pitched moans and whines that only Bucky makes you feel.

Feeling you clench around him and watching your completely fucked out face, you feel Bucky’s thick cock twitch inside of you, and you moan as you feel him release in you again. Fuck that makes you feel good. So good you can’t think or move and you start to collapse on top of Bucky, but he slightly catches you and lays you down on his chest, both breathing heavy, with his cock still inside you, cum dripping all down your legs and onto Bucky.

You can’t speak, can’t think, the pleasure totally ruining you. After what feels like forever, you feel your breathing start to return to normal, as does Bucky’s, and you feel his hand rubbing up and down your back, grounding you back to earth from wherever on cloud nine you were.

You hum as you feel yourself finally calm down.

“Holy fuck, doll” you feel him lowly whine in your ear. You can only moan lowly in response.

“Baby that was fucking amazing.”

“Mmhmm.” You hum.

“…but I think I’m gonna lose my mind if you keep clenching around me.” He chuckles.

“oh shit, sorry,” you mumble out. You try to push up off of him but the farthest you got was placing your hands on his shoulders before your body gave up on you.

“Oh my God, I can’t move” you whisper. You’re so fucked out, your body won’t respond to your brain anymore.

Bucky moans at your words and slowly rolls both of you so youre on your side facing him. He reaches down and pulls his soft cock out of your pussy, moaning when he sees a burst of cum leaking from you.

You moan at the feeling of him exiting your body. You look him in the eyes and give him a lazy smile. His eyes sparkle back at you and his hand comes up to rub your cheek.

“Mm” you hum at the feeling.

“That was fucking incredible” he says, making you smile wider.

“I’m not disagreeing” you quip.

He chuckles lightly before saying “you gotta do this more often.”

“What, surprise you on business trips?” you question.

“No” he rolls his eyes and smiles, “Well yes actually, but I was talking about you absolutely taking charge tonight.”

“Oh yeah?” you smirk.

“Fuck yeah doll, I don’t think I’ve ever cum as hard. You looked so damn sexy in charge.”

You look away from his eyes, shying at his words, but also they were giving you the confidence to look right back into his eyes and say “I agree” with a smirk.

“I love hearing those high pitched moans you make, It turns me on so much” you admit.

“You know, only you can get those noises out of me, doll” he chides. You blush and smile at him.

He chuckles and you bring his face towards yours and kiss him deeply, tongues meeting together. You both hum into the kiss as his hand rubs down the side of your body.

When you break the kiss, both of you needing a breath, he pulls your body towards him, resting your head on his chest. You hum in peace as he rubs your back.

“I love you so much Y/N” he says and you feel your heart absolutely burst in your chest.

“I love you so much too Buck,” you reply, lifting your head to peck him on the lips before placing your head back on his chest.

You lay in silence for a minute before your mind begins to wander again.

“Did you mean it?” you ask.

“Mean what, doll?”

“That you’ll be mine forever?” you ask. “I mean not just in the sexy way but that you’ll be with me forever?” you ramble out.

“God yes sweetheart, you’re the one for me.” He responds and you didn’t think your heart could explode anymore, but it just did.

You squeeze his shoulder with your hand before coming up to kiss him passionately again, almost crying at all of the love going though you.

“I promise I’m all yours forever too, Buck” you smile at him.

“Good,” he smiles back, and you rest back on his chest, eyes getting droopy.

“Night-night sweetheart.” You feel yourself smile in your sleep.

“Goodnight my love.” You reply, further cuddling into his chest. Bucky feels his heart combust in his chest. God, wasn’t he lucky to have you. He didn’t know what he did to deserve you, but he knew that he was going to assure you that you deserve the world every day for the rest of his life. He kissed the top of your head before falling into a deep sleep, content with his favorite person tight in his arms.

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justcryingxx · 4 years

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Bryce’s stepsister pt. 2

- part 1

(not my gif but it’s mood tbh)

- A/N i’ll recommend reading pt.1 first but enjoy babes xx i know i’m not a good writer but shhh ;)

- warnings: uhh cursing?

-word count: 1000

It was a few days later, Bryce and I were making diner together and joking around. “omg are you dumb?” I exclaimed when Bryce spilled the boiling water on himself. I quickly grabbed a towel to help him dry himself. “fuck that hurts” Bryce said, we suddenly heard someone say, “what hurts?” we both turned around and saw Montgomery standing in the kitchen.

“hey Monty, what are you doing here?” Bryce asked while cooling his burn, “long story, who’s that?” he asked looking at me up and down. “I’m Megan, the drunk girl from last party who you played beerpong with” I said smiling, only now realizing how pretty he is.

“oh, that’s right I remember, you suck” he laughed while leaning over the kitchen counters “what are you guys making?” he asked, “well we’re making spaghetti but it’s mostly Megan tho” Bryce answered laughing. We all talked for a bit and got to know each other better when we finished cooking dinner, Bryce called our parents for dinner and then we all ate.

Monty decided to stay the night and we ended up inviting the rest of the group,

Breakfast at Bryce’s

Bryce: Monty’s here, and our parents aren’t home, u guys should come over

Jessica: sure, Justin and I are down

Jessica: do we need to dress up or?

Me: no, I’m also just in my sweats and a hoodie lmao

Zach: I’m busy but maybe another time

Monty: alright, Scott? Sheri? Jeff? Chloe? Wbu

We waited a few minutes until everyone had responded, Jeff and Zach couldn’t make it but the rest of the group did.

Justin and Jessica arrived first, they greeted everyone and sat down on the couch across from me and Monty, Bryce was in the kitchen grabbing some food and sodas while the four of us just talked. After a while everyone was there, and we were all just talking. Sheri and I were caught up in a conversation about cheerleading when Scott got tired and wanted to go home. Him and Sheri were back together so they both left. Chloe and Bryce went upstairs a long time ago, so it was just the four of us again.

“school’s starting in a week” Justin sighed, I laughed “is liberty so bad?”. Jessica smiled “no because I know for sure everyone will like you”, “you’re the sweetest” I said laughing while blowing her a kiss. Jessica snorted and looked at Justin who pulled Jessica closer to him “back off Megan, she’s mine” he said jokingly. “she’s right tho, everyone will like you” Monty said smiling at you, you smiled back when justin shouted “SIMP”. We all laughed. After a while justin and Jessica went home and me and Montgomery just talked for a while and laughed.

We were talking about baseball when we suddenly realized it was 3 am, I told him I was heading to bed and he probably should to, he said he’ll go upstairs in a minute. I nodded and gave him a smile, just when I was about to leave the living room I said this “you know you can always come to me when theres something”, he smiled and gave me a quick thanks before I walked away and went to sleep.

It was the Friday before school started and me and jess where hanging out and laying on my bed, I was scrolling through Instagram when Jessica suddenly sat up. “we should throw a party” she said excited “my parents are away for the weekend”. I agreed with her and we started to text a bunch of people, we made sure everything was ready and then we had diner and starting to dress up.

The party started at 8 pm and it only was 6 pm so we took the time. I was wearing shorts with a tube top and jess was wearing a short dress. “I’m so totally gonna get laid tonight” Jessica suddenly said, “I haven’t seen Justin since that night at your place” I snorted, she continued “you should hook up with someone” I quickly shook my head “no way, I barely know the guys from school”.

“hmm we’ll see” Jessica said, you rolled your eyes and smiled.

Everyone was having fun at the party, me and Jeff where talking when Sheri came up to us. “have you guys seen Scott?” she askes trying to walk in a straight line. “yes, he’s outside, I’ll go with you” I answered, Jeff and I said goodbye and then Sheri and I headed outside. We found Scott watching a beerpong game, Sheri walked towards him, the game was Troy against Montgomery. They were about to start the game when Troy saw me, “the winner get’s to kiss Megan” he shouted, Monty laughed “deal” and then he winked at me. I snorted and took a sip of my drink waiting for the game to finish.

Halfway through Bryce came outside, “hey Megan, what’s up?” he said when he came behind me, I turned around “hey Bryce, well I was watching Troy and Monty play beerpong, troy decided that the winner gets to kiss me” Bryce laughed and watched the game with me.

They both had just one cup standing, it was Troy’s turn, and everyone was shouting, he raised his hand and threw the ball, he missed. Then it was Monty’s turn “Megan, this one is for you” he smirked, he threw the ball, and it was right in Troy his cup.

His friends cheered and he walked towards me, I put my drink on a table next to me and snorted. “someone looks happy” I said. “just shut up already” Monty said before he kissed me, I was shocked at first, but I then kissed him back. “victory” he yelled afterwards, before he walked away, he smacked my ass and I laughed. I grabbed my drink and enjoyed the rest of the night just talking to some friends and having random talks with random people.

#bryce's stepsister #montgomery de la cruz #scott reed #13rw #13rw imagine #Justin Foley #Bryce Walker #jeff atkins #jessica davis #sheri holland

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WEEK 7 - Wrap Up

“Gator don’t play no @#$%”

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Ah, Will Ferrell, the voice of our generation - so wise and so passionate. Listen, it’s week 7 so I am just going to tell it straight to you guys. This is one crazy ass year. Crazy! Not just in the world and within society - but even in Fantasy Football - it’s crazy! And if I am being honest I have to say that I’m getting tired of it all. Really tired. Things have got to start to get better because what's happening with all these injuries and covid positives and false positives...well it’s just all a bunch of shit! And when we are to the point where you can’t even count on America’s team to give you hope - you really have to question what this country has turned into. So, try and stay positive...for those of you who won this week...you got lucky - no skill involved. Nothing is guaranteed in 2020. Play on!

U SUCK vs LANAKILA

I like Cliff Young. He’s a good guy. He was very beatable this week and I failed on my end. It was completely my fault. That’s the truth. I believed I needed to give Andy Dalton one more chance...and that’s on me. I was wrong. Dalton was horrible and again, if I am being completely honest - he deserved the beating he took and the concussion he received. If I was on that field I would have done it myself but I would have made it happen in the first quarter. Bottom line if I would have played Carr and had balls to play Gronk over Hunter Henry I would have grabbed a win and a few more points. But, I didn’t and Cliff wins with 101.12 points. Cliff’s highlights - Minshew with 23, McLaurin with 15 and Williams with 17. Nice win Cliff 5-2 looks pretty nice.

BOOMER SOONER vs MOOSES ON THE LOOSES

Don’t leave the moose hanging. He’s a winner! He deserves a high five. Mitch was the latest to take down Stu Jones (boomer sooner)...who is on a 2 game losing streak. Check out some of these scores he had: Claypool -0.20, Ertz 0, Lamb .10, Zuerlein 4, Seahawks Defense 4. Rough. Sad. But, you know I have to say that Stu having such a bad week made me feel good. It’s really nice to not be the only one with poor performances, so thanks Stu for hanging in there with me. Moose on the other hand had 44 from Herbert and 15 from Bernard and when you do that - you can afford to put up 2s, 3s, and 4s from the rest of the team. Nice win Moose.

FUNK GUY vs HOWARD

For some reason when I saw that Dana Cappillino lost again (3 in a row now) it reminded me of this scene from Forrest Gump. Is Lieutenant Dan happy that he is alive? Maybe? But actually I’m not so sure that he is. His life is a shadow of what it once was. He use to be a leader. A winner. A star on the rise. Now he’s trapped in a wheel chair and is a shell of himself. Much like Dana in his fantasy football journey. Dana, I hope this is not you tonight, but if it is...call Rob Howard...he works at a church and has people you can talk to. He won’t let you slip away into darkness. The team at Fellowship will show you compassion. Howard on the other hand killed it this week and has every reason to love his life. His points are bumped way up and he is now 5-2. Wow. This guy is a fantasy football machine. Nice win Rob!

LONG LEFT BALLERS vs TuPADRE

This week we say goodbye to Odell Beckham JR. He is out for the season with a tear in his ACL. But, the good news is Gullahorn doesn’t need him to win. He proved that this week when he took down Bebo by putting up 115 points and 0 from OBJ. If you need a replacement Gully, I will give you Amari Cooper and Andy Dalton for Russell Wilson? Hit me back if interested. Bebo tried his best and he didn’t do awful it’s just that Gullahorn, like Rob Howard, is just that good this year. Also, making the move up to 5-2 and looking very solid going into November he will be a tough opponent moving forward. Bebo, the good news for you is that you are in what we in the “biz” call the “soft division” with funk guy, boomer sooner, backdoor bandits...so your chances of a playoff spot are still very strong - so hang tight and press on.

TREE HUGGERS vs MR AWESOME

Yep. Two weeks in a row. Gabe Scott wins and wins big. This week with 142 points. 48 of those points came from Tyler Lockett a Seattle Seahawk...so Krippayne had to watch his Seahawks put up crazy points while his chances at winning this week slipped away. In texting with Scott during the game - he voiced that he was so happy the Seahawks were winning it didn’t bother him that Lockett and Gabe were having such a good night. But, we all know how this story ends. The Seahawks lost in overtime so Scott had to deal with the loss of the game and his loss in fantasy. And unlike in math where two negatives make a positive - in fantasy two negatives make you really really bummed the next day. It can actually carry over into days and days and possibly weeks. Happy for you Gabe - you are on a major roll! Sorry Scott - what a crazy game.

BACKDOOR BANDITS vs TRADE WITH ME

Like a battle between LaRusso and Johnny on Cobra Kai this was the one match up that came down to Monday night to decide. The “bandits” were holding strong at 129.42 and Brett had Darrell Henderson and Robert Woods still to play and he just needed 18.77 to steal the win from Kyle. A very possible thing right? Maybe in any other year but this is 2020 as I have noted. The Rams put up a lot of points (24 to be exact) but none of those TDs went to Henderson or Woods. So, in a crazy turn of events Kyle Allmendinger wins and starts his road to the playoffs journey - fueled by Brett’s loss and a great points week. Brett what can I say. You tried? Great week with Brady? Nice Loss? Not sure what to say so I will just end this here.

SURVIVOR

Just like Minka here - settling in for a long cozy night...Survivor continues on. Gabe (Bills), Dana (Bills) and Brett (Patriots) all move on. (sorry, i made it to week 7 until I posted a Minka...that’s pretty good)

HIGH POINT WINNER

This weeks high point is no surprise...Rob Howard with 162.56. $20! Rob is such a humble and quiet guy when it comes to fantasy football he probably won’t even read this. He won’t know that he won the $20 until the end of the season and will probably donate it to a neighbor in need. What a guy. If there is one thing Rob loves more than Fantasy Football and BanjoHangout.com it has to be his love for surfing. He is a surfing nut. So our picture prize female athlete of the week is Alana Rene Blanchard....Top american professional surfer. @alanablanchard on instagram. So talented and someone I would have never knew existed if Rob didn’t win the high point this week.

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i want you to belong to me (chapter 2)

Period: modern

Pairings: Lin x reader, Anthony x reader

Warnings: cursing (as always)

The show went pretty smoothly your first few nights, although you had no previous experience to compare it to. You met the rest of the cast, and had found fast friends in Daveed and Phillipa (or as she affectionately told you to call her, Pippa). At some point during your fifth show, you snuck into the wings to watch pieces of the show. It was good. Like, really fucking good. The actors flawlessly portrayed their characters as if they had lived in their shoes in some sort of past life.

You giggled at Daveed’s French accent; you marveled at Pippa’s insane vocal talent. You thought your favorite part of Act 1 was definitely Satisfied. Renee was another level of talent. You joined the men in the cast for what was apparently a nightly tradition - a backstage dance party during The Schuyler Sisters.

You had vaguely noticed Lin’s eyes scanning up and down your body as you danced, your hips rolling to the beat. You had immediately questioned your dancing skills and quickly toned it down; you didn’t want to embarrass yourself in front of your new coworkers just yet.

During the intermission, you helped actors fix the makeup that they had sweat off - or in Anthony’s case, “accidentally” rubbed off. You were carefully combing through his curly locks with your fingers when Daveed and Lin walked in. The taller man was laughing hysterically, his wild curls bouncing as his body was racked with cackles. Lin looked extremely annoyed and almost a little flustered. You were surprised; it was a side to the outgoing man you had never seen before.

“What’s up?” you inquired as you glanced at the pair in amusement. Lin rolled his eyes and plopped down in a chair. “Daveed’s being an ass, as usual,” he huffed. Daveed scoffed dramatically. “I am not!”

“Yes, you are.”

“Am not!”

“Are too.”

“You’re just annoyed because I figured out that-”

Lin cut the curly haired man off with a hard pillow to the face. You giggled amusedly, tapping Anthony’s shoulder to let him know that he could go. He flashed you a grateful smile and scampered out of the room.

Back on the other side of the room, Lin was still going after Daveed angrily as the other man continued to laugh. “Dude, I don’t know what you’re so mad about, it was so easy to figure out. You’re so obvious,” Daveed howled. “I can’t blame you though, she’s hot!” You considered what you had just heard slowly. Lin was interested in someone, and it was obvious enough for people to figure it out. You felt your heart sink the slightest bit. If it was so obvious, it must be someone else. Right? You were sure that you’d be able to tell if Lin was making advances on you.

Crestfallen, you decided to at least put an end to Lin’s embarrassment. “Hey! Diggs,” you called sternly. The gazes of the two men snapped up to you quickly. “Chair. Now.” Daveed scrambled towards you, sitting in front of you with a guilty smile. You rolled your eyes impatiently as you began to stretch the wig cap over his curly locks.

“(Y/N)?” Lin called softly. You glanced up at him quickly and saw the apprehensive look on his face.

“Yeah?”

You heard a deep breath from him; it was almost shaky. Daveed began cackling once again - god knows why - so you yanked on the curly haired man’s ear. That shut him up. “This Friday we’re having a little cast party,” Lin blurted out. “Well, not really little. Our cast isn’t really great at keeping gatherings small and casual. But it’s gonna be at this high end club and I was wondering-”

“Yes, I would like to go,” you cut in, watching a small smile play on Lin’s lips. You signaled to Daveed that he was done after fastening his wig on, and the taller man left. Lin moved to the chair in front of you. “You almost seemed nervous to ask me, Miranda,” you mused. You removed the elastic in his dark hair and began working some dry shampoo in with your fingers - the actors’ hair tended to get pretty nasty after a whole act of singing and dancing.

You watched as Lin bit his lip. “N-no...” he protested, shrugging casually. “Diggs was just making me nervous with the teasing is all.” You felt your heart sink the slightest bit for the second time that night. God, why were you so bitter that Lin was interested in someone? You barely knew the guy, and you hadn’t spent tons of time together. If anything, you had been avoiding him as a result of the weird feelings he seemed to breed within you.

Shaking the odd jealousy that plagued you away instantly, you pulled yourself out of your thoughts and realized that you had been just absentmindedly stroking and playing with Lin’s soft hair. You yanked your hands away nervously. He probably thinks I’m so fucking strange, you thought glumly as your cursed yourself. But then the strangest thing happened. As you removed your hands from gently running through Lin’s hair, he subconsciously moved his head back and followed them - almost like he was searching for the contact you had just deprived him of.

You didn’t know what to say, so you did the only thing you could think of - you wove your hands back into his hair and began stroking it again. Lin immediately let out a satisfied hum, causing you to crack a smile. “My god, I’ve found your weakness,” you gasped jokingly, attempting to shatter the silence. Lin looked up at you with those huge brown eyes in inquiry. You gestured to your hands, which were working their way through his long, dark locks. “Who would’ve thought that the Pulitzer Prize winning genius would come undone from getting his hair played with?”

Lin’s cheeks flushed with color and he avoided eye contact with you. You continued to grin at him despite his clear embarrassment. The loudspeaker interrupted the moment with a “Places everyone! Please get in your places for Act Two!” At that, he leapt out of your chair and darted towards the door. He was about to leave when you stopped him. “Lin,” you called out, hoping he wouldn’t ignore you.

Lin turned to face you, still making minimal eye contact with you. The blush hadn’t disappeared from his cheeks. “Yeah?” he murmured anxiously. You bit your lip, attempting to hold back an earsplitting smile.

“Your secret’s safe with me,” you assured the flustered man in front of you. “And if it’s worth anything, I think it’s really adorable.”

With that, Lin was gone in a flash of hunter green velvet.

You eyes stayed glued to the doorframe, the recent events playing through your head over and over again. That was very weird, but you didn’t really mind hearing that content little hum fro- stop it! You shut down that train of thought immediately; it was headed on a dangerous path towards affection and attraction. Lin has feelings for someone! you reminded yourself harshly. No matter how hard you tried, though, you couldn’t stop thinking back and smiling.

You unlocked your phone out of boredom, flipping through Instagram and Twitter as you longed for the comfort of your bed. That night, your plan was as follows: pour a glass of white wine, have a bubble bath, do a face mask, and fall asleep. You savored the thoughts of the haven that was your apartment; your phone buzzed with the notification of a new text message.

It was from Daveed. Great, you thought as you rolled your eyes. Shouldn’t he be, like, on stage actually doing his job? The text had been sent in a group chat with a bunch of random numbers.

Daveed: Hola HamFam. We still on for post show Chinese takeout and movies tonight?

You were about to type out a confused reply when texts from other numbers began flooding in.

1: Ooh yeah!

2: Hellz yes!

3: I’m down for some wine as well.

2: Boooooring. I was thinking shots

1: How has Ant not died from alcohol poisoning yet?

3: Some of us would actually like to function tomorrow, Ramos.

2: Y am i friends with u losers?

4: Lol i accidentally put my phone in my pocket and it was ringing off the hook during Hurricane

4: I screwed up like 50 times BAHAHA

2: Old Man Miranda strikes again

1: Back to tonight’s plans....who’s the new number in the group?

Daveed: It’s our new favorite lil lady (Y/N)

Daveed: @ lin ^^

4: I’m firing you from my show

4: Assface

3: Watch the profanity

1: Hi (Y/N)!!!!!!!

2: Hey sweetcheeks ;)

4: Cool it buddy

2: Heeeeeey i’m just playing

5: You guys seriously can’t just talk face to face?!

5: You’re all pathetic. But Chinese food sounds heavenly.

Daveed: What do you want to eat, (Y/N)?

You looked at the screen with an exasperated stare. The group chat had jumped between nearly 10 topics of conversation in seconds. It seemed as though Daveed was giving you no option, so you reluctantly replied.

You: I just wanna go home and take a bath :( u guys are all high maintenance and u wore me out

You: But if i have no choice, i’ll have sweet and sour chicken and pork fried rice

You: Also can u all say who u are? Very confused atm

2: The man of ur dreams ;)

You: Ryan Gosling? Is that you?

2: U suck. It’s Ant

3: This is Leslie

1: Jas!!!!

5: Renee

5: Also pls stop texting?!?!

5: It’s Quiet Uptown is supposed 2 b serious + i can’t think about anything but chinese food

4: Lin :)))))

4: Sorry i had 2 go roast burr real quick

4: I’m back now

4: wAIT SHIT GOTTA GO DIE

You sighed deeply and said goodbye to your peaceful night of relaxation. You could tell you had a long night ahead of you.

#i want you to belong to me fic #hamilton fic #lin fic #lin x reader #lin manuel miranda fic #anthony x reader #anthony ramos fic #chapter 2

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pete-and-pete · 6 years

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Rachel Bush, Jordan Poyer’s Wife: 5 Fast Facts You Need to Know

Rachel Bush is an Instagram model and the wife of professional football player Jordan Poyer. They were married in February 2018, but there were infidelity rumors just a few months later.

Poyer was accused of cheating with college student Summer Rae. He and 20-year-old Bush have appeared to have mended their relationship since then, but a feud between Bush and Rae sparked anew in October.

Here’s what you need to know.

1. Rachel Bush Claims Summer Rae is ‘Obsessed’ With Her Family & Won’t Stop Texting Them

During the summer of 2018, there was speculation that Poyer had cheated on his new wife. Those rumors were intensified when he wrote a public apology to Bush. It read, “In life we all make mistakes. Best thing to do is learn from them and to not make the same mistake twice. Letting down the ppl that mean the most to me sucks … I’m sorry @Rachel_Bush I love you to death .. can’t wait for us to grow stronger.”

The couple appears to have moved on and were working through their marital issues. But the tension publicly erupted again on October 8. The woman Poyer allegedly had an affair with, Summer Rae, shared text messages she had reportedly exchanged with Bush.

“I was told you guys were divorcing … I was not with Jordan when you called me so no I didn’t lie. Yes, there is videos … and no this isn’t a game, I don’t want your husband, I don’t want to hurt or ruin your family, I saw that y’all got back together when he came to visit you, so I said my goodbyes to him and was happy for him. It wasn’t like that at all, ik you won’t believe me and it’s already to this point and whatever happens after this I wish you guys the best!”

Bush’s alleged responses included calling Rae a “hoe” and “don’t f*ck with married men you stupid child.” You can see more of the messages here.

Bush responded to the shared text messages on her Instagram stories. She wrote in part, “Last comment i will make on this situation so it is VERY clear to everyone. I fucked up. Jordan got his feelings hurt. Lashed out with some little hoe hoe in his DMs at time from buffalo. Girl is crazy and won’t stop texting Jordan or me. I read texts of her crazy ass speaking on MY CHILD and family situation. YES i got big mad. The end lol. Now what I decide to do with my life and my daughter from here on out is completely up to me.”

2. Bush and Poyer Tied the Knot in 2018 & Have One Daughter Named Aliyah

Rachel Bush and Jordan Poyer began dating sometime in 2016. She was a college student at Florida Atlantic University at the time, and he was playing for the Cleveland Browns. She was also quickly gaining a fan base on Instagram; she now has nearly 700,000 followers on the social site.

Bush and Poyer got engaged on Christmas Day in 2016. A few days later, on December 30, they welcomed their baby girl Aliyah. According to Bush’s Facebook page, they’ve been married since February 17, 2018.

Poyer has raved about Rachel as a mother. Earlier this year, he praised her on Instagram, writing, “Words can’t explain this woman as a mother as a wife and as a friend … Aliyah is so dam lucky to call her, her mother. So caring so genuine so loving and she’s MINE .. can’t tell u how lucky I am 😍 Happy Mother’s Day my love 💙”

I'm so in love 😩😍 pic.twitter.com/VPnHUlXl4a

— Rachel (@Rachel__Bush) May 21, 2017