#hi madelyn. pats you on the head

[tothechaos]

47- ed and izzy

apologies to con o'neill, i don't think you're actually a foot and a half tall gremlin of a man. izzy hands, however......

prompt is from this drawing meme!

#ed teach #izzy hands #ofmd #our flag means death #not ship dont tag as ship #hi madelyn. pats you on the head #my art #asks

[poge-life]

𝕍𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝔽𝕒𝕚𝕣 ~ 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕪

“ I’m (y/n) (l/n) and we’re the cast of Outer Banks and today, we’re going to test how well we know each other.” You smiled looking between the camera and the group to your left. Carlacia raised her hand as she motioned between you and Drew, “Drew shouldn’t be allowed to answer any of these because none of us will even have a chance.”

Everyone let out sounds of agreement as you shook your head, reading the first question, “I don’t know. These are questions that made me think about my answer.”

“Okay, oo. This is a good one. What movie animal is my dog named after?”

“I don’t think you’ve ever mentioned this.” Drew told you but you shook your head in disagreement, “I’ve mentioned it before but I think it was when you guys first met him.”

“The adventures of Milo and Otis?” Chase asked and Madison agreed but you shook your head. Both Austin and Drew leaned forward to try and read the car but you quickly pulled away, tucking the card against your chest, “Cheaters!”

“What movie has a dog named Milo in it?”

“Oh! The mask! His dogs name is Milo!” Rudy answered and you flipped your card, showing ‘The Mask’, “I’m a huge Jim Carrey fan and since Milo is also a jack russell, it was fate.”

“Oo, you guys are never going to get this one,” you laughed, reading the card, “it literally took me so long to even think about this one. When I was 5, I jumped off the banister and had to get stitches. Where were the stitches?”

Everyone looked over at Drew, who would be the only one to remotely know the answer but he just tilted his head at you in thought.

“Your head?” Madelyn asked but you shook your head, “Nope. My sister did though. Cracked her head open.”

“How are you and your sister still alive?” Austin asked, looking at you in surprise as you shrugged before writing your answer on the card.

“Your legs?” JD asked, snapping his fingers at you

“Nope. Not even close.”

Drew clapped his hands once as he looked over at you, “Your tongue. You bit through your tongue and had to get 6 stitches.”

“Your tongue?!?” Madison asked, looking over at you in shock as you flipped your card, showing the answer, “Yes. I smacked my chin on the arm of the couch and bit right through my tongue. My tongue was stuck and I had to get stitches.”

“You just need to live in a bubble at this point, girl.” Carlacia laughed as everyone agreed with her.

“What do I think is the grossest thing a person can do?”

“THROWING UP!” Drew and JD shouted at the same time as they high fived. You cringed as you showed your card that read ‘throwing up’ as the answer.

“I hate throwing up. I hate the way I feel before, during, and after. It’s just so gross and gives me the ick.” You shuddered as Austin patted your leg, “The first time she threw up in front of us, she cried because of how grossed out she was.”

“That was traumatizing for all of us,” Rudy explained, “we were out on a boat and she just went very pale and threw up. Everywhere. We had no idea what had happened and then she just started bawling her eyes out. We all started panicking, thinking something was wrong but then she said how she hated throwing up and it just…it killed the whole vibe.”

You chucked the marker cap at Rudy, who ducked but went to retrieve it, “Sorry that being seasick killed the vibe, dillhole.”

Letting out a laugh at the nest question, you looked over at Drew and shook your head, “you’re not allowed to answer this one. You’ll get the answer right away.”

“I’ve known all of these, baby,” he winked and your face went red as you hid it behind the card, “just trying to give them a chance.”

“You guys gross me out.” Madelyn teased, looking between you two

“What is my favorite show to binge?” You asked, but you wrote down two possible answers.

“That 70s show is one.” Chase answered, “I always hear the theme song in your trailer and you quote it constantly.”

“You also watch the walking dead a lot too.” JD added, pointing to Chase, “you yell at your laptop a lot.”

“Dude, you have no idea how long it took me to get used to her yelling at the tv.” Drew told him, “the first time she did it, I thought she was pissed at me for no reason but she was just watching the walking dead.”

Everyone started talking about how into your shows you get, causing you to hold up your hands in protest, “Okay, okay! There’s nothing wrong with being passionate about movie and tv shows. But yes, that 70s show and the walking dead are my go to.”

“Two complete opposite shows, by the way.” Madison pointed out

“Oo, how many tattoos do I have?”

Everyone went quiet as they stared at you, no doubt picturing the tattoos that laid under your clothes. You had been purposely asked to wear a long sleeve top and pants to not let them get the answer so easily.

“I wanna say…12?” Carlacia asked, tilting her head at you, “Most of them are on your right arm but I know you have a few on your left. You have the fairy wings on your back…”

“I know you have a dinosaur on your leg because I drew a hat on it last week.” Austin answered, causing you to look up from writing your answer, furrowing your eyebrows at him, “you drew a hat on Terrance?”

“You named the dinosaur Terrance?” JD laughed as you nodded, “Terrance the triceratops.”

“Terry, for short.” Drew added, pointing at you as you nodded

“I wanna say 10 or 15.” Madison said, leaning forward, “I know you got P4L after season 2 came out.”

“You only had like 2 when the show started.”

“There’s a few you guys don’t know about cause they’re always covered.” You told them, going over your answer. Drew didn’t even miss a beat with his response, “Well, they don’t. But I do.”

“Okay! Who’s next?!”

#outer banks #drew starkey #rafe cameron #drew starkey imagine #rafe cameron imagines #rafe cameron imagine #outer banks imagines #rafe obx #outer banks imagine #rafe cameron smut #obx #obx rafe #drew starkey smut #drew starkey imagines #obx rafe cameron #obx3 #outer banks x reader #drew starkey x reader #rafe cameron x reader

[simpforboys]

my voice will haunt you

drew starkey x fem!musician!reader

summary: during an award ceremony, you honor your grandmother, stevie nicks. but freshly after a breakup, emotions cant help but rise. works for biological or adopted!

warnings: angst, fluff ending, swearing, teasing (the camera men are kinda fucked up), drew and reader are heartbroken but it’s fine, not proof read

listen to silver springs (live) by fleetwood mac!

the pounding in your heart never left until your newly manicured hands clutched the microphone in front of you.

despite your shining smile, your chest ached with fear as the hundreds of celebrities and their families stared at you, front and center of the big stage.

bright lights illuminated your frame, the extra bits of the fabric designed to look like fairy wings hung against your skin.

“hello to the grammys!”

the crowd erupted into cheers as you pulled your face from the mic, sucking in a nervous breath.

“i’m y/n l/n, and with the celebration of my newest album, dread, the grammys have invited me to play tonight.”

you spoke confidently to the crowd, used to performing as your career took off with the help of your grandmother.

any other time you would kill to play for the grammys, but now you all you could feel was dread, because you knew he was here.

“some of you may be familiar with my wonderful grandma, Stevie Nicks…”

as the crowd began to clap and cheer in honor of the legendary woman, your eyes subconsciously began searching the room in hopes you’ll find the deep blue color you became so familiar with.

but he was watching, a pained look hidden deep within his eyes. but he shifted in his seat, feeling a pat on the back from his co-star, Johnathan.

he barely blinked, the aching feeling in his heart deepening. but he was scared that if he closed his eyes for even a second, you would disappear. but then you spoke again.

“so i invite you all to sing with me if you know this iconic song.” you grinned at the crowd, the cameras panning onto the celebrities and artists in their respective seats.

taking in another breath, you heard the okay in your ear piece. as the band began to strum the introduction, you opened your mouth to begin.

“you could be my silver spring, blue-green colors flashing, i would be your only dream,”

Drew felt chills run down his spine as your voice lingered in the crowd. he missed your voice, your personality, your everything.

“your shining autumn ocean crashing, and did you say she was pretty? and did you say that she loves you?”

a tang shot through his body from the lyrics, remembering the reason you two broke up. you had overheard Drew telling his sister that he was conflicted, and while he loved you, Odessa was someone who enticed him.

he felt his eyelids become heavy as he closed his eyes, letting his head hang low a bit. he could feel Madelyn’s eyes drift over to him, knowing that the lyrics meant everything to you both.

“baby, i don’t wanna know. i’ll begin not to love you, turn around, see me running. i say i loved you years ago, tell myself you never loved me, no.”

you picked the microphone up from the stand, beginning to walk around the stage as your vocal cords became deeper, stronger.

Rihanna blew you a kiss as you walked past her, in which you smiled at the gorgeous woman.

unfortunately, it was no shocker that you and Drew recently ended off your three year relationship. being there from the beginning of Outer Banks season one, the fans adored the two of you, more after learning your grandmother.

so, when the news that the “it” couple of the Outer Banks cast got out, a lot of people took it seriously.

“and did you say she was pretty? and did you say that she loves you? baby, i don’t wanna know…oh, no…”

you looked elegant on the stage, your dress flowing as you walked. the band and background singers complimented your voice perfectly, making the performance extra special.

“and can you tell me, was it worth it? really, i don’t wanna know.”

Drew’s eyes returned to you, and it felt like you were specifically asking him the question, even though you were singing to a crowd of people.

and no, it wasn’t worth it. Drew never did anything with Odessa, but you didn’t want to be with someone who doubted their relationship with you.

and so you broke it off, deciding it would be best to have some space from each other.

and it was Drew’s biggest regret.

“time casts its spell on you, but you won’t forget me. i know i could have loved you but you would not let me.”

“time casts its spell on you, but you won’t forget me. i know i could have loved you but you would not let me.”

as you repeated the lyrics, you centered yourself in the middle of the stage once more. unbeknownst to you and Drew, the sneaky camera man zoomed in on Drew’s broken expression.

his eyes were ride, as if in a trance, never wanting to leave you. his usual cheerfulness gone, the sadness radiating off of him as the other celebrities and artists look turns glancing at the man.

“i’ll follow you down ‘til the sound of my voice will haunt you. you’ll never get away from the sound of the woman who loves you.”

you moved to the right side of the stage, approaching the table with Billie Eilish, Timothée Chalamet, Lady Gaga, Anne Hathaway, and Emma Stone.

Billie was singing along to the music, a proud smile on her face as she swayed.

but you felt your heart drop into your stomach with you realized that he was sitting right behind that table.

and as the music picked up, you locked eyes with the man, your skin erupting with goosebumps.

“i’ll follow you down ‘til the sound of my voice will haunt you. was i just a fool? you’ll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you. was i just a fool?”

the crowd grew silent as it was just you and him in the moment, the guilt radiating off of both your bodies into the air. the sting in your eyes became more evident as your vision became blurry and you hadn’t noticed that all the cameras were locked in on the two of you, sharing your moment for the world to see.

“i’ll follow you down ‘til the sound of my voice will haunt you. give me just a chance. you’ll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you.”

Drew stared at you with an expression no one has ever seen before; regret, love, and fear. and he just let himself feel, mourning the loss of your presence in his life.

as the background vocalists began to take off, you felt your feet moving back to the center of the stage, trying to compose yourself and not to break down in front of millions of people.

“you could be my silver spring, my blue-green colors flashing.”

as the music ended, the crowd erupted into cheers, everyone in the room standing and clapping.

you hadn’t even realized a tear had left your eye until the drip dangled off your chin, making you wipe it away as you grinned happily.

“thank you so very much for having me. i love you.”

and as the announcers retook the focus, you walked swiftly off the stage.

“you need to talk to her, dude.”

Chase whispered to Drew, everyone at the table staring at him. the man nodded, finally seeming to come back to reality, that you weren’t his girl anymore.

Drew excused himself from the table, knowing where the most likely place you would be at.

he knows that whenever you get overwhelmed you went outside and just listened. listened to the cars, the people, the earth.

so, when he saw you leaning against a wall underneath a large oak tree, he wasn’t surprised.

not knowing what to say, he just decided to lean next to you.

“hi.”

you said after a minute of silence, not bearing to look up at him.

“hi.”

he repeated, his chest heavy. he had so many thoughts and words he needed to say, but it seemed as if something was forcing him to stay quiet.

things had never been awkward between you two. even when you argued, you two always went to bed happy. he never wanted to upset you.

“you were amazing out there, y/n.”

he says, turning to face you. you gazed up at his face, twitching your nose as you fought back tears.

“thank you.”

your words were quiet, and he hated the way your lip trembled as you spoke. all he wanted to do was scoop you into his arms, kiss you all over, and tell you everything was alright. but he couldn’t.

“y/n, i’m sorry,” Drew said, taking you by surprise by his abruptness.

“i should have never doubted our relationship. i was a fucking idiot to ever believe we couldn’t make it. the truth is… i was scared. i was scared you would get tired of being with me, but in the end i lost you. i lost the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

as he ranted his apologies, all you did was stare up at him, retracing every single part of his gorgeous face.

“and i hope that one day you can find it in your heart to forgive me for giving up on us, when in reality the only thing i need in my life is you.”

“i love you, Drew. and these past few weeks have been hell for me. i want to marry you, to have kids with you, to grow old with you. but i need to know you’re hundred percent committed because i cannot go through another heartbreak like this with you again. i emotionally can’t handle it.”

“i swear to you, y/n. you’re the only girl for me, the only girl i’ll ever need in my life. there’s nothing i wouldn’t do for you, and i promise that. i promise myself to you. i love you so fucking much.”

you felt his large hands place themselves on your hips until your chests were pressed up against each other. your arms wrapped around his broad, muscular shoulders. he was wearing your favorite cologne, the one that always made your knees weak.

he leant his head down to capture your lips in his, missing your taste. and as the two of you kissed against the wall, the rest of the world drowned out, Drew knew that he would always keep his promise to you.

#simpforboys #he proposed a month later #drew starkey x reader #drew starkey #drew starkey x y/n #drew starkey x you #drew starkey x female reader #rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader #outer banks #celebrities #grammys #rafe cameron x female reader #rafe cameron x you #rafe cameron x y/n #drew starkey fluff #drew starkey angst #drew starkey smut

[mellowsadistic]

The Magician's Game - Chapter 10

“Wait!” Abby cried desperately. “I didn’t cheat! It’s not true! I… I…” She let out a squeal of shock and fear. Her clothes were changing, just like Katherine’s had done the evening before. “No, no, no, no…” she muttered frantically as her skinny jeans vanished, leaving her in nothing but her lacy black underwear from the waist down. Her crop top was turning pastel pink and lengthening, stretching down to reach her waist, but stopping so short that it failed to completely cover her knickers. Sleeves grew; pale, puffy sleeves that ended just past her shoulders. A pacifier popped into existence on the end of a clip and pressed itself firmly between her lips by an invisible hand. Her socks gained a rim of frills, and her stylish shoes turned into black Mary Janes. Last, and worst, her underwear began to thicken, and Abby started to cry. She knew what was coming. Her skimpy panties turned white and crinkly, ballooning outwards and taking on the shape of a huge disposable diaper. “No!” she wailed behind her soother. Her bulky nappy was pushing her legs apart, giving a gait as wide and toddler-like as the others. But the Magician’s alterations weren’t done there. She could feel a tingling in her head as the mental changes started to take effect.

“No, no, no!” she sobbed. Then her dummy started bobbing in her mouth as her oral fixation took over, an overwhelming desire to have something in her mouth at all times. If it wasn’t her pacifier then it would be her thumb, or even her toes. The idea disgusted her, but at the same time it felt so right to suck on something. She hadn’t realised how empty her mouth had been before. She had to have something inside it! Abby whimpered as she realised the Magician was turning her into an orally-fixated freak, like Madelyn but worse, someone who’d cram random objects into her mouth and cry like a baby if anyone took her paci out.

With a loud hiss, her bladder let go and Abby started drenching her diaper with pee. She shrieked behind her dummy and tried to clench down to stop the flow, but nothing happened. Her muscles wouldn’t respond at all! She was no different from Becky now, she knew. No different from a baby! She pissed herself helplessly, feeling the yucky warmth spreading around her crotch, soaking into the thirsty padding of her nappy until it was sagging well below the short hem of her little girl’s dress. She squealed piteously and reached down, intending to rip the horrible thing off and throw it in the Magician’s face, no matter what the consequences would be – but something was wrong with her hands. Her fingers felt clumsy and uncoordinated all of a sudden. They patted uselessly against the tapes of her diaper, and with another sob, Abby understood that the Magician must have taken away her fine motor control. She stumbled backwards, almost losing her balance. Her legs felt as awkward as her hands, and Abby guessed that her wide, babyish gait was the result of more than just an extra-thick diaper. She thought of Katherine, waddling around like she’d only just learned to walk, and realised that she would now be exactly the same.

She looked up at the other girls. Becky and Madelyn were watching with slightly queasy expressions on their faces – but Abby thought she could detect a trace of satisfaction in them too, as if they thought she deserved what she was getting. Abby shrieked again, an incoherent shriek of fear, humiliation, and anger. This couldn’t be happening to her! It couldn’t! Things like this didn’t happen to girls who were as pretty as she was!

The Magician was watching her, an evil smile twisting his handsome features. She had to convince him to change her back! She still had her body! She toddled forwards and pressed herself against the man who’d turned her into an overgrown baby, trying, through tear-stained eyes, to look seductive.

“Awww,” the Magician cooed. “Are you trying to be sexy, sweetie? That’s so cute! Coochie-coochie-coo!” He reached out and tickled her under the chin.

Abby let out an involuntary, gurgling giggle. Then she blushed furiously and pushed him away. Of course he didn’t want her body… It had been a stupid idea from the start. He just wanted to turn her into a ridiculous baby-woman like the others! Her head tingled again, and her emotions suddenly became much, much harder to control. Abby burst into tears. If the others had thought she was crying hard before, it was nothing compared to what she was doing now. She screamed at the top of her lungs, sobbing and wailing like a toddler in her terrible twos. There was a restlessness in her arms and legs, and she felt compelled to stomp her feet and flap her arms stupidly, her face screwed up with the effort of crying and shrieking as hard as she could.

Becky and Madelyn winced at the noise, both watching Abby with a mixture of disdain and pity. She looked exactly like a naughty little two-year-old throwing a temper tantrum.

Abby couldn’t control herself. Her face was crimson with shame. She was struggling as hard as she could to stop herself acting like a bratty little toddler, but she was angry and upset and embarrassed, and some part of her brain was insisting that meant she had to act like this. She didn’t stop stomping her feet and screeching until the Magician grabbed her by the arm.

“What a naughty little girl!” he scolded, mock-stern. His eyes were glinting again, and his expression was predatory. “I think somebody needs a time-out!” Abby whined, but the Magician smacked her sharply on her bottom, aiming for what little of her bum wasn’t covered by her nappy. Still whimpering and hiccupping pathetically, Abby allowed herself to be led back inside, vaguely aware of the other two women following along behind them. The Magician took her back into the lavish hall where they’d all first appeared and stood her in a corner, facing the wall. “You can stay there until you calm down, little miss crybaby!”

Abby sniffled, shifting her weight from foot to foot and cringing at the way her sodden diaper felt against her skin. Then, quite suddenly, she felt a pressure in her bowels. Her face went white. She had to do a whoopsie! No – that wasn’t it. That sounded so stupid! She needed to… make boom-booms? No! Have an uh-oh in her pants? Go poopies? Make a stinky? Abby shook her heard fiercely, but it was no use. The Magician had taken away her grown-up words! “I…” she squeaked, knowing the Magician was still right behind her, with Becky and Madelyn too. “I gotta… I gotta go potty poo-poos!” But she’d only just gotten the words out when the pressure in her bottom became too much for her newly incontinent body. With a horrified expression on her face, Abby felt herself sink into a squat and immediately start loading her nappy with a big, smelly mess.

She could hear the Magician laughing behind her, and knew that the other girls must be watching her as well. She felt stunned. Even when she’d pooped her pants in the first challenge, she’d told herself that this would never happen to her. She could never do that, not in a diaper. But now she had. She was a Pamper-packer now. A diaper-dumper. A ridiculous, nappy-filling, overgrown baby. Her lower lip trembled, and Abby started wailing again.

“Poor baby,” the Magician taunted. “Don’t worry, sweetie, Daddy will take care of that icky, stinky diaper. Becky needs a change too,” he said, glancing at the blushing girl. “Why don’t we do both at once? You can lie down side by side for your nappy changes! Won’t that be sweet? And little Maddy can help.” He looked at Madelyn and raised his eyebrow. “Unless she’d prefer to join you?”

Madelyn rushed forwards, wrinkling her nose, and helped the Magician guide both Abby and Becky onto the floor. As she did so, the Magician slipped a hand up her frock and gave one of her oversized tits a squeeze. Madelyn orgasmed immediately. She fell to her knees beside Becky and moaned like a pornstar around the thumb that was still planted firmly between her lips. She sucked on it obscenely for a few seconds, then shook her head, trying to clear it of the desperate lust that was constantly threatening to take over since the Magician had bimbofied her body. Once she’d recovered, she wanted to slap him across the face, but she was too terrified by what she’d just seen him do to Abby. She supposed she should count herself lucky that she was the one changing diapers, not lying on the floor with her legs in the air like the other two…

Becky hid her face while Madelyn changed her nappy one-handed. Madelyn couldn’t keep the look of disgust off her face as she wiped the young woman’s messy bottom clean with wet wipes. She knew it must hurt Becky’s feelings to see such open revulsion, but she couldn’t help herself. It was just so gross!

Abby continued to cry as the Magician un-taped her diaper and lifted her legs up by the ankles. “What a messy baby!” he cooed. “What a stinky little girl!”

The feeling of the cool wipes gradually clearing away her mess wasn’t entirely unpleasant, but Abby still wanted to disappear. She wanted to wake up from this nightmare. She tried not to look at Becky lying next to her – getting their nappies changed together, like they were equals, like she was on the same level as that pants-filling little brat! She sobbed as she felt the Magician slide out her loaded diaper out from underneath her and slip a fresh one in its place. After a healthy sprinkling of sweet-smelling baby powder, she was ready to be taped into a clean diaper. Unless she won the game, she realised, this would probably happen two or three times a day for the rest of her life. She let out another wail.

Once she was taped securely into her thick new nappy, Abby was taken back to the corner by the Magician to “continue the rest of her time-out”, and that was where she stayed for the rest of the afternoon. The other girls went off to their rooms while she stood, nose in the corner, trying not to think about what her life would be like if she didn’t get back to normal.

Her legs were aching by the time the Magician patted her on the bottom and told her she could go to the dining room. It was almost a relief to sit down at the table for dinner, even if she was crammed into the oversized highchair that had replaced her usual chair. What was less of a relief, however, was the lady who pulled up a seat next to her. With a plummeting sensation in her stomach, Abby recognised the busty woman who had breastfed her a couple of nights before, the woman who had called herself ‘Nanny’. She was holding a jar of baby food in one hand and a plastic spoon in the other, and there was a condescending smile on her face.

“You’re too little to feed yourself, Abby,” the Magician said. “Those clumsy little hands of yours would just make a mess of everything! Nanny will be feeding you from now on, understood?”

The woman raised the jar of baby food and the plastic spoon and said, in a cooing voice that made Abby cringe with embarrassment, “Who’s weady for her nummy-nums? Does baby Abby-wabby want something yummy in her cute wittle tum-tum?”

Abby averted her eyes and tried to refuse the first spoonful, but all that accomplished was getting baby food smeared all around her lips and chin.

“Oopsie-daisy!” the woman trilled. “Let’s try that again, shall we? Time to make your num-nums go all-gones for Nanny, baby! Here comes the airplane!”

Reluctantly, Abby opened her mouth to accept the second spoonful of mush. Despite the texture, the taste wasn’t horrible, and she resigned herself to being fed the rest of the jar while her two fellow contestants got to eat solid food across the table.

She scowled jealously at Becky. She looked so grown-up in her big-girl clothes. Her diaper bulge was obvious, leaving anybody who saw her in no doubt that she couldn’t be trusted to use a toilet, but otherwise Becky looked like an adult. And Madelyn might look absurd with her bimbo body and her baby clothes, but at least her nappy was just for show. Abby looked down at the bulky, crinkly thing between her own legs, cushioning her bottom like a pillow. She felt a tiny bit of wee-wee trickle into it, and she whimpered quietly. Another spoonful of baby food was pushed between her lips, and she wondered how long it would be before she was pushing this meal into her pants.

When they were all done with their food, the Magician got to his feet. He nodded at Abby’s Nanny, who curtsied and left the room, then he looked at each of them in turn, smiling maliciously at the Becky’s diaper-stuffed jeans, at Madelyn’s bombshell body in its baby clothes, and at Abby’s utterly infantilized appearance. “Well, little girls,” he said, and despite everything that had happened to them, the three women still felt a prickle of anger at being addressed as such. “You know what’s next. I’ll give you a few moments to talk amongst yourselves, and then it will be time to vote.”

The moment he vanished, Abby put her plan into action. She’d been thinking about it all through corner time. She just needed a few moments to talk to Becky without Madelyn interfering, and the stupid bimbo was sitting directly across from her – before she could even get to her feet, Abby had reached out her foot under the table and pressed it against the front of Madelyn’s nappy.

Madelyn let out a high-pitched, girlish moan as her diaper, still slightly damp from her tiny accident, squished against her pussy. She doubled over, gripping the table to steady herself as waves of pleasure crashed over her, coursing through her body from her tits to her toes.

Abby squeezed herself out of her highchair as fast as she could and toddled over to Becky. “I fink we should vote for Madewyn,” she said, without preamble. Her words were muffled by her pacifier, but she didn’t care. “I know I twied to cheat,” Abby said desperately, as Becky looked sceptical and opened her mouth to say something, “but I stole the egg from Madewyn, not you! I didn’t know it might make you the loser as well! I’ve always stuck up for you, haven’t I?” She looked at Becky pleadingly, even allowing tears to fill her eyes (although she wasn’t sure she’d have even been able to stop them anyway). “Like when we teamed up against Kaffewine? And it’s not like I’m much of a fweat now, am I? If you leave me until last, it will be easier. Madewyn might be in baby cwothes, but she doesn’t need diapers like… like we do.” Abby hated herself for saying that last part. She wouldn’t, she would never, think of herself as someone who needed diapers. This was only temporary. Just a setback. One more day of this hell and she’d win the challenge, get her wishes, and then she’d never have to think about nappies ever again. Becky would be spending the rest of her life peeing and pooping her pants, but that was just too bad for her!

Before Becky had a chance to reply, Madelyn had grabbed Abby by the shoulder and spun her around. “What do you think you’re doing, you stupid freak?!” she screamed, yanking her thumb out of her mouth to speak. A line of drool connected it to her lips. “First you try to sabotage me in the challenge, and now you’re-”

But Abby cut her off. “I’m the fweak?! I’m not the one who’s been moaning like a swut and pwaying wif her boobieth all day!”

“How dare you!”

“Girls, girls!” the Magician interrupted, reappearing suddenly. “If you’re going to scream at each other, then I’ll have no choice but to spank your naughty little bottoms! Is that what you want?”

Abby and Madelyn glared at each other, but kept their mouths shut. Becky looked anxious and confused.

“It’s clear that you’ve had enough time to talk,” the Magician went on, grinning horribly. He walked over to them and handed each girl a piece of paper and a crayon. “Time to decide which of you will get a chance to win, and who will be heading off to enjoy her new life.”

The girls scurried away from each other and hurriedly wrote down names on their pieces of paper. Abby and Madelyn looked over at Becky fearfully. They had no idea who she was going to pick. Becky was writing something on her piece of paper, looking anxious and a little bit guilty. Once they were all done, the Magician collected up their pieces of paper, and smirked down at the names they had written. Then he looked up at the girls, his eyes flitting between Abby and Madelyn.

Abby realised she was shaking. She glanced at Becky, but the girl was staring down at her own feet, deliberately avoiding making eye contact with either her or Madelyn.

“Well, I’m glad this never became too complicated,” said the Magician. “We managed to avoid a tie in every single vote!” He looked up, grinning. “I know just what you deserve… Maddy.”

Madelyn took a step backwards. “No…” she whispered. “Not me…”

“Time for your mind to match your body, sweetheart,” the Magician said. His eyes were glinting darkly again. “I promise you’ll be much happier without all that nasty intelligence of yours.”

“No!” Madelyn squealed, supressing a moan as her tits bounced in her top. “Please! Oh God, no! It’s everything that I am!”

“Well now you’ll be something else, sweetie,” said the Magician happily. “The old you might have been an intelligent, strong-willed feminist, but now you’ll just be a ditzy, immature little slut who’s still in nappies.”

“Please!” Madelyn screamed, her eyes wide and terrified, but the Magician snapped his fingers, and at once, with a powerful rush of pleasure, Madelyn felt her mind emptying. She tried desperately to cling onto who she was as her IQ plummeted and a tingling pink fog rolled over her mind. She clutched her head in panic. “No, no, no, no, no…”

Abby and Becky watched with slightly sick expressions on their faces.

Then, after a few moments of silence, Madelyn giggled. She looked up at them in confusion, biting her lip. “I’m, like, so horny!” she said. Then she shook her head fiercely and groaned. “No! That’s not… That isn’t me! I’m not, like, a dumb whore!” One of her hands reached down to stroke the front of her nappy. She giggled again. “A dumb whore! I’m not, like, a dumb whore who  needs diapies… I’m… I’m…” She trailed off, then she blinked a few times and looked up at them all, smiling dimly.

“How do you feel, Maddy?” asked the Magician, grinning broadly. “Do you remember being a strong, independent women’s rights activist?”

Maddy nodded, frowning. She remembered who she was, but she didn’t understand why she’d been acting like such a frigid, uptight bitch for so long. How would she ever, like, get a man to rip off her nappy and fuck her twat if she always acted like such a boring old prude? She giggled. She was such a fucking ditz! “I’m just, like, an immature, big-titted whore!” she said.

Becky was staring at Madelyn in horror, and even Abby looked uncomfortable.

“Well, sweetie,” said the Magician, “it looks like your days as a ruthless, man-hating academic are over. But don’t worry,” he added nastily, “I’ll make sure you still get to teach classes on women. You’ll get to teach your students all about how women are nothing but maids and sex toys and stupid little girls who need men to tell them what to do. Doesn’t that sound fun?”

“Oh-em-gee!” Maddy squealed, jumping up and down and making her tits jiggle about in her baby-doll dress. “Totally! I hope there are some hot boys in my class who want to, like, fuck me in all my holes and treat me like the baby-slut I am!”

The Magician chuckled. “I’m sure there will be, sugar-tits.”

Maddy grinned vapidly.

“Now, it’s time for you to head off to your new life, sweetie.” And with a wave of his hand, the feminist-turned-bimbo baby had disappeared.

#mellowsadistic

[mbappebby]

Little Leclerc || Three

Ollie Bearman x Madelyn Leclerc (OC)

Summary: When she was visiting her brother in the F2 paddock, she sees her a familiar face that she hasn’t seen in a few months..

Requested: Yes, by anonymous: Hey! Loving the Little Leclerc series already! Can you do one where Madelyn goes with Arthur in the F2 paddock as she doesn’t need to be her in garage for awhile. Ollie is obviously there as well and him and Madelyn haven’t seen each other since for awhile. Ollie wants to go over to her but he can’t since she’s with Arthur, the couple see each other secretly that night somewhere. Thank you, keep up the good work!! <33

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a/n: I’m so sorry for the long wait! I hope you liked it, please sent me in requests and for all my on-going and coming soon series as I need ideas!!

“No, Charles! I’m going with Arth!” Madelyn told him. “But, why?” Charles pouted. “Because she’s likes me more and I’m the favourite brother” Arthur added.

“That’s just not true!” Charles replied. “Yes it is, deal with it!” Arthur told him. The brothers continued their argument when Lorenzo walked in.

“Do I want to know?” He asked his younger sister. “Just the normal argument about who’s my favourite brother” Madelyn told her eldest brother.

“Charles, Mads is going with Arth just deal with it . They will come back into the Ferrari garage later before Mads has to go to the Alfa Romeo garage then” Lorenzo said as Charles nodded.

“How don’t you have any interviews or anything now? Your like completely free for hours!” Charles asked looking at his sister. “Because I’m not in a top team and there isn’t anything wrong with my car” Madelyn told him.

“Lucky, is Zhou free as well then?” Charles asked. “He only had a little problem with the steering, won’t take long to fix and then he will be free” She said.

“Ah okay, see you later yeah? Come to the Ferrari before you are needed” Charles added as Madelyn nodded her head.

Madelyn and Arthur bid goodbye to their oldest siblings before they started to make their way to the track.

“I’m proud of you, you know?” Madelyn told him. “You’re in F1, Mads!” Arthur said. “Yeah but still, your in F2 now. You will be F1 soon!” She replied.

“3 Leclerc’s in F1, that would be amazing” Arthur added. “So, you take my seat when I get a Ferrari seat?” Madelyn joked as the siblings walked into the F2 paddock.

While the pair was making their way to the garage, Madelyn saw a familiar face walking out of the Prema garage. Ollie smiled slightly at his girlfriend who was walking with her brother.

Madelyn smiled back at him before walking into the garage with Arthur, who introduced her to his crew and his teammate; Ayumu Iwasa.

“What’s got you smiling?” Fredrick, Ollie’s teammate asked him. “Nothing, don’t worry about it” Ollie replied. “Yeah sure, you are staring at Mads” Fredrick added.

“Is it that obvious?” Ollie asked. “Look at it this way, literally the only people who can’t see it is Charles and Arthur” Frederick added.

“So the F2, F1 and Lorenzo knows?” Ollie asked. “Yeah, so good luck with that mate” Frederick told his younger teammate and patted his shoulders before walking away.

Madelyn had a big smile on her face as Arthur got out of the car, which was parked in the 3rd place spot. Her brother ran over to greet his team before walking towards her.

Arthur wrapped her into a hug, which made her get lifted off the ground. “Proud of you,” Madelyn whispered as they let go off the hug. “Thank you, Mads” Arthur added.

Madelyn made eye contact with her boyfriend, who had also had gotten on the podium. She smile slightly and he did as well.

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After the podium har finished, but the celebrations were still going on Madelyn saw a text pop up from a special someone.

Madelyn replied to him before leaving the garage hoping no one would notice, she made her way through the back of the garages towards the Prema one.

He was there, waiting for her.

Madelyn ran over and jumped his in arms and hugging him tightly. “I missed you so much, baby” Ollie mumbled into her hair.

“I missed you too,” Madelyn mumbled as she jumped down but not breaking the hug. “I’m proud of you! You got P2!” Madelyn added.

“Thank you Mads, you will be high in the points later I know it” Ollie replied. “Will you be there watching?” She asked. “I’ll be in the Ferrari garage with at least two of your brothers” Ollie said.

“Yea, it will be only two. Enzo’s in my garage for today” Madelyn told him. “Ollie! Where are you?” The voice of his teammate called.

“I’ll be there now mate!” Ollie replied as he pulled away from the hug and kissed Madelyn. “I love you, see you later” Ollie whispered.

“I love you too, see you Oll” Madelyn whispered as she kissed him back, Ollie made his way back and Madelyn made her way into the F1 paddock.

Madelyn made her way into the Ferrari garage just to catch up with Charles, Carlos also joined them as well before Maddie had to make her way to the Alfa Romeo garage.

“Mads! There you are, was wondering where you had gone!” Lorenzo said as he saw his sister walk into the garage. “Sorry, I was talking with Charles and Carlos” Madelyn replied.

“And meeting up with your boyfriend before” Enzo replied which made Madelyn freeze. “How do you know that?” She asked.

“Mads, I’m not stupid and maman knows as well. It’s just the other two haven’t figured it out somehow. Don’t worry, he’s a good kid I’m happy for you” Lorenzo told her.

“I mean we are being a bit obvious..” Madelyn mumbled. “Yeah, but the other two idiots still haven’t figured it out” He added which made Maddie laugh.

“They are stupid” Madelyn giggled.

#f1 #f1 imagines #olliebearman #ollie bearman imagines #ollie bearman x reader #charlesleclerc #arthur leclerc #charles leclerc imagine #arthur leclerc x sister #charles leclerc x sister #arthur leclerc imagine

[rafedaddy01]

A drew fic where he’s been trying to get with JD’s sister for the longest but she won’t give him the time of day even if she thinks he’s hot…JD is all for it he loves the thought of him and drew one day being related one day u tag along with the cast in Barbados at the beach drew gets sunburned and heads back to the hotel u tag along as well bc ur gettin annoyed at JD for splashing water on u constantly. Drew finally confronts u on why u turn him down so much and u can’t give a valid reason and then u guys share a romantic intimate moment and ur about to confess how u really feel but everyone comes Walt’s in ruining ur chance to tell him u have feelings for him

Warnings: none

“Come on y/n, just give me one chance” drew pouted as you two were on the balcony of his hotel room. Everybody else was inside engaging in conversation and passing drinks around. “Not a chance starkey, I’m too good for you” you said tapping his cheek before walking back inside swaying your hips as he checked you out from behind rolling his eyes and throwing his head back in defeat.

After a few games of would you rather and a few drinks the cast decided to head to the beach. You got dressed in your white bikini and tied a matching skirt around your waist, put on your sun hat and did a double check in the mirror before exiting your room. Drew was exiting his across from yours and you two made eye contact for a split second before you ran up to Madison and Madelyn in front of you. “Still no luck man?” JD threw his hand over Drew’s shoulder. “No.” He said before you all walked out the hotel and got in your Uber.

“JD stop!” You barked at your brother who kept splashing water at you. “Hey guys I’m gonna go back to the room, this sun is cooking me too much” drew said placing his towel over his shoulders and ordering an Uber thru his phone. “Wait up drew, I’ll come with you. My brothers being a dick” you said flipping off JD. Drew looked at JD and he winked at him before pulling a beer out of the cooler and cracking it open. “See you guys later” you said as you grabbed your belongings and walked off with drew. “Ouch that looks painful” you said giggling as you both walked into Drew’s room. “Yeah no kidding, I should have wore sunscreen” he said grabbing a hotel towel and running cold water under it. “Here let me help” you said taking the towel and patting his shoulders and down his back where he was burnt. “So how come you keep turning me down” drew spoke up. You stopped what you were doing as drew turned his head to look at you. “Um..” you hesitated. You couldn’t think of any other reason than liking the chase and flirty moments you shared. Drew turned to face you and he started into your eyes. You couldn’t lie that this man was the finest you’ve ever seen and you did like him you just couldn’t let him know. Drew placed his hands on your hips and pulled you closer to him. “Starkey..” you started but were interrupted with his lips pressing against yours. Everything you knew washed out of your mind and you kissed him back passionately. It got pretty heated and you were pushing him back against the bed. “Sss” he hissed from the way his sunburn felt against the bed sheets. “Sorry” you said with an apologetic face. “Whatever it’s worth it” he said pulling you back into his lips. You guys were so into it that you didn’t hear the rest of the group walk through the door. “Oh shit” Chase said pushing everyone out of the room. You two froze on the bed and heard Rudy and JD wooing as the door shut. You look at drew and both of you started laughing. “Oh well” he said before flipping both of you over and kissing all over your face making you giggle. “I knew you liked me” drew said grinning. You nudged him and walked over to the door opening it, causin Rudy and JD to fall over because they were leaning their ears against it. You rolled your eyes and winked at drew before going across to your room. You didn’t get a chance to express your feelings to drew with words but you think he got the message.

A/n: I kind added my own twist at the end, I hope that’s okay! keep these ideas coming!! Y’all are keeping me busy 😂 I love it 🥰. If you guys are interested I could start a tag list just let me know. Love all the support 💕

Should I write about other celebs and actors/actresses? I’m been thinking about writing a Madelyn Cline fan fic, lmk what you think.

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[landosgirl97]

Teardrops On My Guitar - Drew Starkey

Summary: You are a castmate on Outer Banks. You have a crush on Drew and are best friends with Chase Stokes. Chase finds you singing in your trailer one day and convinces you to do an open mic night. He and the rest of the cast, including Drew, come to support you.

A/N: Bold words are song lyrics. Italics are memories that flash through her mind while she performs. Regular font is the present.

P.S. SUPER proud of this one so please let me know what you think.

"You're going to be fine. You're amazing. Take a breath." Chase said. "Why did he come? The song I picked literally says his name Chase! I'm so screwed!" you groan as your head falls back. "I'll make sure he's paying close attention then." Chase says with a wink. "Up next is Y/N Y/L/N!" you hear before you can even reply. You groan as Chase pats you on the back and walks back to his seat with everyone else. You hear them all whoop and holler as you walk onstage. Just before you get to center stage, you see Chase lean over and whisper something to Drew. If you weren't nervous before, you are now! You walk up to the mic and slyly clear your throat as you step forward and start to strum your guitar.

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Drew looks at me. I fake a smile so he won't see, that I want and I'm needing everything that we should be. I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about and she's got everything that I have to live without.

You and the cast were having a get together at Rudy's apartment. Drew walked in late and he looked really good. "How was your date?" you heard Rudy ask him. "Dude. It was amazing! AND she's already agreed to a second date!" he says with a lovestruck look on his face. "Ooh what's she like?" Madelyn asked. "Her name is Claire. She's short, blonde, has the most beautiful green eyes, and has these cute freckles all over her nose and cheeks. She's a nanny for these two wonderful kids, she goes to the same gym as me we found out, and she has a German Shepard named Bentley!" Everyone in the room was very engrossed in the conversation and was oblivious to your pain, except Chase. He noticed you staring out the window obviously trying to hold back tears. He put his arm around you and pulled you into his side. You hid your face in his side and cried silently and he rested his chin on your head.

Drew talks to me. I laugh 'cause it's just so funny, that I can't even see anyone when he's with me. He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right. I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night.

You and Drew had been joking around on set remembering stories from filming and talking by craft services. "...and then he fell and almost twisted his ankle!" Drew said. You threw your head back laughing at his story. He was laughing along with you and you couldn't help but zone out and think about how much you love his laugh and how carefree he looked. "...earth to Y/N!" Madison said, waving her hand in front of your face to get your attention. "Huh?" you said, turning to face her. "We've been calling your name for a while. You're needed on set. You okay? You seem out of it." she looks concerned. "I'm okay. Just didn't hear it. I'll head that way.

Later that night, you were laying in bed thinking back on your day. The happiest times were always with him. He never fails to make you laugh and smile when he's around. The way he jokes around between scenes to keep up morale, how he looks so beautiful when he smiles, his beautifully chiseled jawline.... you slowly dozed off to sleep dreaming about Drew and what it would be like if life were different.

Drew walks by me. Can he tell that I can't breathe? And there he goes, so perfectly. The kind of flawless I wish I could be. She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love. Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky 'cause

You had just walked out of your trailer and were walking to set to film your next scene. You saw Drew start to walk toward you. His hair was still wet and he only had on swim trunks and shoes. Your breath hitched in your throat as he ran his hands through his wet hair and a water droplet slowly made its way down his abs. He looks breathtaking with the sun setting behind him and the beautiful blue and purple hues making his eyes shine bright. Until you realized why he had the bright look in his eye. You had heard yelling but hadn't realized who it was. Then you saw Claire inches from him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and hers were around his neck. You saw her wrap her legs around his waist and the kisses they exchanged before he sat her down and walked hand in hand with her back to his trailer. You had never felt so heartbroken and devastated. You didn't even stay for post filming shenanigans that night knowing that it would hurt to look at them together.

So, I drive home alone. As I turn out the light, I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight. 'Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar. The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart. He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do.

You drove home in silence. When you walk in the door, you don't even bother to go to the kitchen to get a snack. You toe off your shoes, hang your keys on the hook by the door, and walk to your room. You pull your guitar case out from under your bed and your songbook from your bedside table. You sat down and started to play the song you had written that first night when he came home from his date with Claire. You didn't even realize you were crying until a falling tear hit your guitar and another hit your hand. You decided at that point that it was better to just go to sleep for the night. You got up and shut off the light, crawling into bed. When you got situated, you saw the picture on your nightstand of the cast together at the end of season 1. His arm was around you and you were both making silly faces at the camera. You reached out and put the picture face down before rolling over and falling into an unrestful sleep.

He's the time taken up, but there's never enough and he's all that I need to fall into. Drew looks at me. I fake a smile so he won't see.

The cast had all followed Chase into the bar to see you standing by the stage tuning your guitar. You smiled seeing everyone until he walked in behind them. You weren't expecting him to come at all, knowing that Claire was in town. You couldn't let it show to him, so you willed the smile to stay on your face.It was like time stopped around him and you couldn't bear the thought anymore. Knowing what song you picked, your heart dropped to your stomach and you gulped . Uh oh.

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After you had strummed the last chord, the crowd erupted in applause. You heard your friends in the back of course being the loudest ones there. You scanned the crowd for the one face you wanted to see. Your stomach dropped. He wasn't there. You looked at Chase as if questioning where he went. Chase just shrugged and continued to applaud you. You went to make your way off the stage when you saw him. He was standing by the stairs with an unreadable expression on his face. You made your way toward him and you both walked to an area where there weren't as many people. You forced yourself to make eye contact with him. "Hey." you breathed. "Why didn't you say anything?" he started. "Say anything about what?" you asked. You were genuinely very confused. He sighs. "Why did you not tell me how you felt?" Your eyes dropped to your shoes and a blush made its way across your face. "I was scared. And when I was finally ready to tell you, you came home from your date with Claire. And now it's too late because you're with her now." You said. He puts a finger until your chin forcing you to meet his eyes. "We aren't together anymore. That's why I'm here. Without her. The problem was, she wasn't you." You had tears brimming in your eyes as you looked at him. "Wow. I'm so sorry to hear that." "We both know you're not. Now, let me kiss you." he said as his hand reached your cheek and he leaned into you. This time, the teardrops weren't from sadness, but from pure joy.

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[pepperycar]

Takes place after the fight in Brooklyn.

“Heart of gold?” Chapter 1: Home again

Mario and Luigi stumbled through the front door to their family’s apartment, it had been a long day, the reporters questioning Toad, DK and Peach, Mayor Pauline asking the bros about this “new world” and what other wonders it held, even giving them the key to the city as thanks for saving her city, even Spike apologised for doubting the brothers and the way that he acted towards them, but now they were finally back home, together again at last. Their family knew they’d need some alone time together after all they’d been through and thankfully Toad was in the kitchen telling the story of their adventure, so the bros didn’t need to find a distraction for them, Mario’s dad let DK rest on the couch, their niece Madelyn climbing on with him, finding him fascinating and bombarding him with questions like ‘how’d you learn to talk?!’ ‘Are there zoo’s in your world?’ ‘If your Dads a king does that mean your a prince?!’ ‘Did you really beat up Uncle Mario?’ DK was worried this would last all night but fortunately Madelyn seemed to tire herself out and soon fell asleep in DK’s arms, him drifting off soon after, Peach was in their parents bedroom talking with their Mom about how grateful she was for Mario and Luigi’s help and said she’d be happy to help with any repairs necessary, and Mario and Luigi were finally back together again, as they should be. Mario’s Mother was making sure all the heroes, especially Luigi who had gone three days without food or water, had full belly’s and were made comfortable, Luigi seemed almost zoned out at the table, he devoured his first plate of food in seconds like a starving dog but his later plates, he ate slower and slower, when he first sipped the cool, ice cold water, his face though tired, light up brightly as he continued to chug down, glass after glass, Mario having to pat his back if he chocked on it, telling him to take it easy and take his time, it was then Mario saw just how mentally drained his brother was, his eyes seemed to loose the brightness in them as they started to glaze over and get teary. When Toad got to the part of the story with the DK fight, Mario embarrassingly went to get Luigi another glass of water, Luigi meanwhile having tears form in his eyes as Toad described the beating Mario was given. Walking back from the kitchen sink, Mario took a quick glance at DK and Madelyn, she was led out like a star fish on his chest, both snoring loudly with some dribble down her cheek, Mario smiled at the sight before feeling someone flick his hat over his eyes, he didn’t need to look to know it was Luigi. He put the glass on the coffee table, readjusted his hat and let it a disappointed sigh “Lu what-“ He was cut of by Luigi grabbing his hands and carefully checking them over for injuries “Luigi.. I’m fine, the Super star healed us both completely!” He reassured.. that was a lie. But he didn’t want Luigi to worry “Mario you got punched in the stomach flying through the air by a huge gorilla and had your arm yanked out of its socket by Bowser..” Luigi sighed, Mario winced at the phantom pains he felt but ignored them “I’m fine.” He reassured placing a hand on Luigi’s shoulder, before Mario realised, he was trapped in a fierce hug “but Rainbow Road.. y-you could have died..” Luigi wept, Mario felt like his heart and lungs were being squeezed and he tried to not panic in front of Luigi, he simply patted his hand on his shoulder and gave a weak smile “there-there Lu.. I’m alright.” He said in a Motherly tone “come on drink up!” Mario smiled, handing him the glass “DK wasn’t as harsh as Toad said he was-“ “yes he is!” Toad called back from the kitchen, their Uncles laughing “heh- he’s a real softy deep down..” Mario then felt a couch pillow wack him on the back of his head, he looked back to see DK supposedly sleeping but with a big telling smirk on his face, Mario rolled his eyes “you are..” he said under his breath as he followed Luigi back in the kitchen. -To be continued.

[chellerbelles]

Rogue & Gambit Week 2023: Rogue messing with friends after she got her powers under control, but they don’t know it yet

In the scene preceding this one, it’s established that Rogue is wearing a bikini & sarong, and Gambit is in swim briefs.

Their section of the beach was comfortably crowded when Rogue and Gambit arrived. Most were mingling on the beach itself, but there were some already in the water.

Rogue and Gambit’s towels were slung over their shoulders, Rogue with a cooler bag, and Gambit with his hand carefully placed on the top of Rogue’s sarong at her back. They walked casually across the sand towards Rogue’s friends.

At first everyone was too ingrained in their conversations to noticed, but then a couple people looked over, did double-takes, and nudged people around them.

“Rogue, hi,” Scott said, as they approached. “A little under dressed?”

Rogue raised an eyebrow, then looked at Madelyne standing next to him. “Does he police what you wear too?”

“Uh, no…” Madelyne replied, with a nervous glance at Scott.

“Well, I think you should have a word with him about lusting after other women and trying to police what they wear,” Rogue said, and turned back to Scott. “You’re married, Scott, and have a child to think of. Don’t be a creep.”

“I am not—” Scott began.

“Also, I’m taken. This is my boyfriend, Remy,” Rogue went on blithely. “Remy, this is Scott, and Madelyne.”

“You know, if you’re going to check out other women,” Gambit said, merrily leaning into the fun, “you should probably have the decency not to do it right in front of your wife.”

“I wasn’t—” Scott tried again.

“Anyway, I should get our food to the grill,” Rogue said, and patted her cooler bag. “Come on, Remy.”

Rogue led Gambit away before Scott could get another word in. She then introduced Gambit to Logan and Bobby who were already at work getting the food cooking. Rogue pulled the meat out of her cooler bag and set it on the bench.

“So, uh, you’re looking good, Rogue,” Bobby said.

“Why thank you, but I believe I literally just introduced you to my boyfriend,” Rogue replied. “Why everyone feels the need to comment on what I’m wearing today…”

“You do look exceptionally hot,” Gambit said.

“Aww, thank you, sugar.” Rogue smiled at him, then looked at Logan. “Where’s Storm and Kendall?”

Logan gestured with his tongs. “Over there, building sandcastles.”

Rogue looked over to see Storm and Jubilee watching over while Kendall, along with Scott and Madelyne’s son, Nate, and Jubilee’s son Shogo, built a sandcastle together.

“Aww, cute,” Rogue said. “I hope someone’s taking photos. Oh, hey, there’s Sage and Bishop. ‘Scuse us.”

Gambit gave Logan and Bobby a wave, and they headed over to Sage and Bishop. They passed by Kurt and Wanda on the way, along with Talia, and a white haired man that Gambit hadn’t been introduced to yet.

“Remy, this is Sage, Bishop, and Vange,” Rogue said, introducing him to each of her friends in turn.

“Rogue, hi,” Vange said and gave Gambit a tense smile, while shifting back from Rogue every so slightly. “Hi Remy. Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you,” Gambit replied with a nod.

“So you’re the boyfriend,” Bishop said, looking him over with his usual stoic expression.

“I am.”

Sage looked them both over and then said to Rogue: “Congratulations.”

Rogue grinned while Bishop frowned. She had a feeling Sage would be the one person here she wouldn’t be able to unnerve.

“Thanks,” Rogue said the same time Bishop said: “You’re congratulating her on having a boyfriend?”

“Oh, I’m a first class boyfriend,” Gambit replied cheerfully. “I recently won the ‘boyfriend of the year’ award.”

“Up against how much competition though?” said a male voice behind them, and Gambit turned to see the white haired man he noticed earlier standing there.

“All of it. I was completing against all the boyfriends everywhere,” Gambit said. “I won the hotness category by a landslide, but where I really shone was sense of humour. I’m Remy,” he held out his hand. “And you are?”

“Pietro.”

“This is my ex,” Rogue said. “He’s also Wanda’s twin brother.”

Gambit paused for a second while Pietro zipped around him.

“Brother and sister dated brother and sister?” Gambit asked Rogue.

“Yes, but not at the same time,” Rogue replied. “We dated first. Kurt and Wanda got together later.”

“Yes, it was a surprise to all of us,” Pietro said as he stopped back in front of Gambit. “Especially when they got engaged. I still can’t believe they’re happily married and with a child. They seem like they should be so incompatible.” He smiled at Rogue. “Not like us.”

“And yet, didn’t last five seconds,” Rogue said. “A common problem for you.”

“So, how long you been dating this guy for? Five minutes?”

“Five months!”

“I don’t believe it.”

Rogue smiled. “I don’t care what you believe.”

She grabbed Gambit. Bishop and Vange made strangled noises as if to object, and then Rogue’s lips met Gambit’s. Gambit kissed her thoroughly, making sure to run his bare hands over her bare skin. The entire party fell silent except for the odd exclamation and the chatter of the children on the beach.

“Woooo!” Kitty called from the shoreline

Rogue kissed Gambit a little more then pulled away slightly with a grin on her face. Gambit loved seeing how happy she looked.

“So, I’m guessing the congratulations was for you having your powers under control now,” Bishop said.

“Yep,” Rogue said smugly, turning slightly to look at him. “But the whole ‘boyfriend of the year’ thing is still valid.”

Gambit chuckled as he rearranged his arms around her and kissed her neck.

“I’m really happy for you, Rogue,” said Vange. “Congratulations.”

“Thanks!”

“Yeah, congrats,” Pietro added, and then zipped off.

“Come on,” Rogue said, taking Gambit’s hand. “I should introduce you to Kitty and Pete.”

Kitty was giggling as they approached.

“Congratulations, Rogue,” Piotr said.

“Thanks, Pete.”

“I never knew you could be such a troll, Rogue,” Kitty said.

“I have my moments,” Rogue replied with a grin. “Congratulations you two. This is Remy. Remy, this is Kitty and Pete, the bride and groom.”

Gambit held out his hand first to Kitty, then Piotr. “Nice to meet you, and congratulations.”

“Thanks! Nice to finally meet you.” Kitty beamed at him. “I’ve heard so little about you. What do you do?”

“I’m a security consultant.”

“Oh, interesting.”

“Rogue!” Jubilee exclaimed.

Rogue turned to see her friend, her legs covered in a fine layer of sand. “Hi sugar!”

“You got control!”

“Yes I did!”

Jubilee squealed and threw her arms around Rogue in a huge hug. “Congratulations! I’m so happy for you!”

“Oooh thank you.”

#rogue/gambitweek2023 #rogue/remyweek2023

[dyns33]

Perfectly happy

I needed to write a dark, possessive and obsessive Homelander. 

When he entered his private cabin, hidden in the mountains, in the middle of the woods, Homelander was pleased to be greeted by Y/N's sweet smile, and the smell of the cookies she had baked for him.

The first time he had met Ashley's new secretary, he hadn't known what to think.

Well, yes, he had initially thought that Ashley did not need a secretary. Okay, she had taken Madelyn's place as director of Talent Relations for Vought International, but Homelander had quickly made it clear to her that she had no power, it was he who made the decisions, and therefore in a way that she was his secretary.

Then seeing all the good work that Y/N was doing, he wondered if Ashley was that stupid, if she really wanted him to notice her incompetence and have her replaced.

Normally he didn't talk much with the little humans around him. He didn't speak much with the others supes already, neither of them being strong or interesting enough that he wasted his time with them. But there was something with Y/N.

Homelander had wanted to know her better. To understand her. To have her.

           "Do you want me to undress ?"

           "No." He said gently in a cookie before going to sit on the couch, waiting for her to join him so that she could rest his head on her laps. "You missed me ?"

           "A lot, you know that. I've been thinking about you all day long, only you."

           "I thought about you too. I looked at you worked up, you had a pretty dress today."

           "Oh. You want... You want me to put this dress on ?"

           "You don't have to. You're always beautiful. Stroke my hair."

           "Yes Homel... John. With pleasure John."

Savouring his cookie, he relaxed as he felt her fingers in his hair. Knowing what he liked, she also massaged his forehead, before tenderly touching his cheeks and neck. It was very nice.

If only her heart was not beating so fast, everything would be perfect.

           "How was your day ?" he asked.

           "Alright, nothing important. How about you ?"

           "As always the stupid Seven didn't listen to my plan and we had a problem on a mission. I had to teach Deep a little lesson, again. Ashley was insufferable, but you probably know that. When I saw you picking up a pen, I went on the roof to masturbate, thinking of you. I imagined myself taking on your desk, in front of everyone."

           "It's so romantic."

           "No. She wouldn't say that."

           "I... Uh... Oh John, you are truly incorrigible !" she sneered nervously, patting his head.

           "It's better. Where was I ? Ah yes ! I shot a ridiculous commercial, I had to talk to morons and be touched by children. I wanted so badly to slaughter them all. But I knew you wouldn't like this, so I held back, smiled and said my lines."

           "I'm proud of you John."

           "Your heart beats way too fast. Her heart never beats so fast."

           "I'm sorry... It's the excitement ! Knowing that you think so much of me, it's really lovely, I'm..."

           "Shut up." He growled as he stood up quickly, trying to keep his cool. "You made her sound like she was a fool. I don’t like it. Do you think I'd be interested in a fool ? Hmm ? Answer me !"

           "No of course not."

           "You read her file. You studied her. I explained to you what she was like. Y/N is an intelligent, methodical, professional woman. She knows where she belongs, but she is not weak or fearful. If I say or do something wrong, she points it out to me."

           "You want me to criticize you ?" asked the stupid thing in front of him that wore her sweet face.

           "No ! Do you even listen to me ?! She doesn't criticize me, she's always fucking respectful ! She only tells me when some of my decisions aren't good for me. There are exceptions of course. For example, she would certainly not congratulate me for masturbating ! She would have been embarrassed and shocked ! She's a lady ! I could have seen on her face that she found it disgusting ! She wouldn't have said anything, because she is polite, but she is not a liar. Or, let's say she asks me where Kyle is. You don't know who Kyle is ?  This is the jerk who thought it would be a good idea to look at her, put his hand on her shoulder and ask her if she would like to have a drink with him. Of course, Y/N being smart and with good tastes, she refused. And having no time to waste with a rat like him, she didn't ask why he didn't come to work anymore. If she asked me, and I told her that dear Kyle is high on a mountain, certainly frozen dead, she wouldn't be happy, no ! She would tell me that it was a disproportionate reaction and that if someone finds him, and understands that it is my work, I will lose points with the public ! Fuck, can you STOP looking at me like that ?! Your heart is beating much too fast ! She's not afraid of me, okay ?! Never !"

           "Sorry, sorry !" began to sob the Doppler, who did not know at all what to do to please Homelander anymore.

Could he blame them ? His request was... complicated.

He wanted Y/N, for her to be caring, and gentle, and in awe of him. And at the same time he wanted the doppler to behave like Y/N. Who he didn't have. And who didn't give a shit about him.

Because the thing that had intrigued him the most when he had met her was that she was always calm when he was there. Unlike the others, she wasn't afraid, her little heart didn't leap in her chest.

It had only happened with Butcher, but it was because the man was crazy and motivated by hate.

Y/N didn't hate him. She didn't like him either. She was not a fan. She wasn't totally aroused when he approached her or gave her some of his attention. The rest of the world would kill for it. Everyone who didn't hate Homelander loved him like he was a God.

But not her. And that obsessed him. Homelander didn't care about the others, he wanted Y/N to love him. And yet he didn't want her to love him. Because it made her special. The only one who dared to say certain things to him, who wasn't afraid to annoy him, who didn't pretend to please him.

He had tried not to care, but it was stronger than him. Homelander needed her to look at him. That was why he had tried this Doppler solution, but the fool was not as good as his Y/N. They couldn't, it was impossible.

           "Shape change."

           "... Why ?" dared to ask the idiot.

           "Shape change, now."

The doppler was scared, but not suicidal. They understood immediately what Homelander was going to do to them. They had heard about what had happened to the previous one, who was to play the role of Madelyn. They had had the bad idea of ​​changing shape. So they kept Y/N's form, praying that the supe wouldn't kill them with that face.

Homelander growled, clenched his fist, hit the wall, and flew away screaming in rage.

Without stopping, he went straight into town, to Y/N's apartment, who was cooking, totally unaware of his presence, of his fascination with her, and of the despair she made him feel.

He stayed all night looking at her, dreaming of the day when she made food for him, when they would shower together, when he could fall asleep in her arms.

One day she would be his, and she would love him. She just needed time to realize it, to see the God he was, how lucky she was to be chosen by him and finally they could be perfectly happy.

#the boys #homelander #homelander x reader #homelander imagine #homelander fanfic

[mentalpolaroids]

flufftober - day 1

Winning a Teddy for the Other

Drew Starkey x female!Reader

Warnings: swearing

“Wow, (y/n), your aim really is shit.” 

“Thanks, Chase, that’s very nice.” the girl answered, sarcastically. 

Chase patted her head with a tight smile, both comfortingly and still making fun of her for miserably missing every can with the plastic gun. 

As soon as (y/n) saw the giant Stitch plush hanging from one of the fair game tents, she was determined to get it, even knowing that her aim was, indeed, shit. 

“Do you want me to try it for you?” Drew asked next to her, seeing her eye the plush with pity in her face. 

“Nah, it’s fine.” she answered, smiling at the tall boy, “Don’t wanna waste more of your time. Rudy’s dying to go on the rollercoaster.”

“Alright, if you say so.”

Drew swinged his arm around her shoulders, squeezing her into him, which made her giggle, as they made their way towards the rest of the cast who were entertained enough for the girl to rethink that maybe they would be bored waiting for her.

“Oh, no Stitch?” Madelyn asked with a sad tone, looking at (y/n)’s empty hands.

“No Stitch.”

The two girls pouted for a brief moment before Rudy excitedly interrupted.

“Can we go on that rollercoaster now?”

“Yes, you baby, we can go on the rollercoaster now.” Madison replied, pulling Mariah with her as they all walked towards the big ride. 

..

“So, Madison and Mariah, Chase and Maddie, Rudy and Elaine,” JD recited as he distributed the tickets for the ride to the pairs, “Which leaves me, (y/n) and Drew…”

“Oh I can sit this out.” Drew said.

“You sure?” (y/n) asked, eyeing him confused for declining going on the rollercoaster.

“Yeah, that hotdog is feeling really wrong right now, I really don’t wanna throw up all over people up there.”

“Alright, son,” Chase said, clapping his hands, “You have fun on the bench.”

“Will certainly do.”

“You sure you feeling ok?” (y/n) double checked, looking at Drew with a bit of concern. 

“Yeah, I’m fine.” he smiled reassuringly, pulling her in for a hug, “Go have fun!” 

They all went to the platform to grab their seats. Drew made sure to wait for the ride to start so he could go take care of what he had in mind. 

..

“Yo, where’s Drew?”

“Yeah, where did that idiot go?”

“Maybe he went to throw up that hotdog.”

As Rudy, Chase and JD discussed the absence of Drew, (y/n) was looking around for any sight of him while grabbing her phone, ready to call him. He was really tall, it couldn't be hard to spot him, right? But that wasn’t what gave away his approachment, it was the giant Stitch in his arms. The girl gasped at the scene, followed by another gasp from Madelyn. 

“Are you kidding me?” Madison squealed, “Mo, now I want a Stitch too.”

“We should ask Drew to go get you one.”

The boy stretched the plush in (y/n)’s direction, a shy smile dancing on his lips.

“Are you serious?” she asked rhetorically, still dumbfounded but in absolute awe of his gesture. 

“I am.” 

“Is this your way of asking her out on a date?”

“Oh my God, Chase, don’t ruin the moment.” Madelyn scolded her boyfriend. 

“Are you jealous?” Drew asked, playfully.

“Yeah, a bit.”

“Too bad!” (y/n) replied instead, “I have a giant Stitch and you don’t!”

Chase mimicked her voice in a mocking way, making her laugh. She held the blue plush in her arms, the size of it covering her entire torso, and looked at Drew, who was still smiling at the sight of her grateful expression. 

“Maddie, can you hold it?” she passed the plush to the girl, who gladly took it. (y/n) walked the few steps left to be right in front of Drew and circled her arms around his torso in a loving hug, “Thank you. Really.”

He reciprocated the embrace and didn’t resist kissing the top of her head.

“Don’t mention it. You really have a terrible aim though because it was really easy to win that Stitch.”

“Ah, aren’t you nice?” she smacked his back playfully, only for him to squeeze her tightly. 

“Alright future lovebirds, we still have a few rides to… ride.”

“Nice one, Rudy, nice one.”

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a/n: So, welcome to the first day of Flufftober, a challenge I decided to jump on this year and that I can’t promise I’m going to be consistent with, we shall see! 

I’m going to be writing with different characters/cast members throughout the days seeing who makes more sense to write with that prompt.

Hope you guys like it and feedback is always welcome! Happy October 🍂 

#flufftober2021 #outer banks #obx #drew starkey #drew starkey x y/n #drew starkey x reader

[fivelakesinwriting]

Staying In (Drew Starkey)

Author's Notes: Hello! So this is a shorter version of something I wrote after seeing Drew after the MTV Awards (yes, even the bowling shirt got me thinking) Please let me know what you think if you have a moment. I was nervous to post this, so I'm hoping you all enjoy xoxo

Warnings: Fluff, mentions of sex, innuendos (sexual tension?). NO ACTUAL SEX (Sorry, y'all) Mentions of smoking as well.

He only wanted to go to the party. He didn't want to walk any carpets, take photos or make statements. He was fine staying late at the hotel and going for a late dinner, then drinks.

"Sure you don't mind staying here for a bit?" He asked as he leaned against the door frame of the hotel bathroom. He watched how she moved as she put on her makeup in just her lingerie and he wondered if the would make it to drinks at all.

"I'm fine being wherever you want to be, Starkey." She smiled over at him briefly before she turned back to the vanity mirror.

"Well, I would rather be back in bed with you." Drew grinned as he pushed himself off the door frame and walked into the bathroom. He stood behind his girlfriend, hands on her hips as he placed a series of kisses along her shoulders.

"Drew." She smiled as she leaned her body back against him, a head reached back to run through his newly cut hair.

"But, we'll go for a bit." He replied as he placed a kiss on her neck as he breathed in the scent of her freshly washed hair.

Drew kept his hands away from her long enough to let her get ready. He occupied himself with the occasional update from his friends about the award show, or surfing through the hotel television channels. As he stood up, his patient getting a little thin, he grabbed his cigarettes from the bedside table, ready to announce he was going to the balcony.

"Sweetie, I'm going to be..."

"Ready." The door to the large bathroom opened to reveal his girlfriend, usually clad in one of his T-shirts and shorts, in a short navy blue dress with a plunging neckline.

"Oh. Fuck. I mean...you look. Wow." Drew stammered as his pack of cigarettes fell from his hand, his eyes scanned her body up and down.

"It looks okay? It's a little short." She replied as she looked down at herself, her own hands smoothed over the material of her dress.

"We don't have to be there for like..an hour." Drew replied as he looked at his wrist watch, then back at her. His eyes were on her smooth legs that had been wrapped around his hips not too long ago.

"I think with traffic an hour will be perfect timing." She laughed softly as she walked over to him, her hands pressed to his chest.

"Why do you hate me?" Drew groaned dramatically, before he pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"Yes, Drew. I hate you, and that's why I had sex with you all over this hotel room today." She smiled up at him, her fingertips hooked on his gold chain.

"Hate is a very powerful aphrodisiac." Drew grinned while his hands reached for the zipper of her dress.

"Stop! Help me with my shoes. Madelyn is forcing me to wear heels, and I'm going to need your help putting them on." She laughed as she wiggled out of his grip, then made her way to the closet for her shoes.

"Are you trying to get me hard?" Drew grumbled under his breath as he walked over to the closet with her. He took the shoe box from her and groaned as pulled her shoes from the box.

"These, woman? You're wearing these?" He stated as he pulled strappy stilettos from the box. He could feel the back of his neck get hot as she sat down on the ottoman by the window and extend her leg towards him.

"I need you tie them for me." She smiled with a wiggle of her toes.

"You're in so much trouble later." Drew muttered as he knelt down in front of her. He grabbed her ankle, pulled it into his lap and slipped the shoe onto her foot. He delicately laced the straps over her ankle and tied them, not too tight. He repeated his actions with her other foot then looked at his girlfriend with a raised eyebrow.

"Thank you, Starkey." She smiled as she leaned forward, a soft hand on his face.

"Those stay on later." He stated firmly with a kiss on her wrist before he stood up. He grabbed her hand and pulled her upright, her high heels making her several inches taller.

"Baby." She blushed as she avoided his gaze, instead she played with the chain around his neck.

"Let's go." Drew smiled with a soft pat of her backside before he took her hand and led her towards the door of their hotel.

*holds breath because i really, really hope you all liked this*

#i hope you all like this #drew starkey #drew starkey fic #drew starkey imagine #outer banks imagine #outer banks fic #OBX fic #obx fanfiction #OBX imagine #outer banks

[perfectlywrongformend3s]

Puppy Surprise- Rudy Pankow

A/n- Okay hear me out Rudy with dogs is so cute. I saw a video of him getting excited about a puppy and I thought of this idea. The reader brings her two puppies on set to see Rudy. I can just imagine his face with a huge smile.

-Samantha

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Your POV

I was super excited today to see Rudy since he’s been so busy with filming lately. I had just gotten changed into a deep red skater skirt and a black crop top. While I was getting my hair brushed and put up in two dutch braids I felt something touch my leg. I looked down to see Clover asking for some attention. I carefully bent down and gave her a couple pats on the head. I then stood back up to finish braiding my hair.

When I was finally ready to go I grabbed my bag and both of my new puppies leashes. Before I could call them over I saw both Clover and Charlie running up to me. It made me let out a little laugh watching them. I got them all harnessed up to take them with me. Once I got to my car the little guys were getting super excited to go on a road trip.

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I got super excited to see Rudy, but before I could go there I made sure I was good to go in there when I got the okay I hoped out of my car and went to the passenger side to get Clover and Charlie ready to walk into the building. While I was walking both of them kept whining. Eventually, I then let them sniff around the new place.

Chase’s POV

I was walking around the school set with Madelyn since we aren’t needed in this shot. I then stopped in my spot which made Mads get yanked back. She turned to face me with a confused expression.

“ Why’d you stop?” She questioned

I looked back at her and then back at the person that looks a lot like Y/n. She follows my eyes and then lets go of my hand to start walking over there.

Your POV

I was just chill’en when I heard a familiar name being called…

“ Madelyn!”

I thought nothing of it until I heard Clover start barking, so I looked up and saw Maddie and Chase heading this way. I saw them with huge smiles on their faces. Before I could even register what was happening I felt arms wrap around me. I hugged her back and my eyes moved over to Chase, so I pulled away from Maddie to hug Chase. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist. Once we pulled away from each other I saw Maddie on the ground in front of Clover and Charlie.

“ So, what have you guys been doing?” I questioned them both while both Chase and I sat on the ground. I gave them my full attention while leaning up against the wall.

“ Well Maddie and I are basically just chill’en. We’ve mostly been walking around the school set.” Chase said

Madelyn then looked up from Clover and said…

“ Yeah, we're not really needed for this scene. We actually were going to go to the courtyard to get some fresh air before we saw you with these adorable babies.”

I let out a small giggle before giving Clover a pat on the head which made Charlie wag his tail for some attention too since he was just laying down on the floor with us.

Chase’s POV

I was watching both my beautiful girlfriend and best friend chatting away. When I felt something warm run against my arm. I looked down to find one of the puppies. I smiled and started messing with the little guy.

“ Um...you guys know if you still want to go outside to get some fresh air, you can. I don’t really mind.” Y/n spoke up

I looked over at Maddie to see her messing with the puppy that was fond of her. I then turned my head over to her.

“ It’s all good. I think Maddie would rather stay and play with these guys.” I said

She smiled and then looked down. “ Cool. Um...Chase?”

I saw Maddie look at me before I said. “ Yea?”

I saw her eyes start to get welled up with tears, so I gently pulled her into me without hurting the puppy. I rubbed her back when I heard soft whimpers coming from her. I moved my head closer to her ear.

“ Hey. It’s okay. Just tell me what’s wrong?” I whispered

She carefully pulled away from me and whipped her face with her hand, without telling me what's wrong. But I could think of one idea. “ Sorry guys.” she said

Before I got a chance to say anything Maddie said..

“ Don’t apologize. It’s fine.”

She smiled and looked up. “ Um..thanks guys. Do you know when Rudy will be down?”

I looked down at my phone to find out they had about 2 more minutes of filming. “ He will be done in about 2 minutes. Why?”

She looked up at me and said. “ Oh, um. I just missed him and I got these two guys to surprise him with.”

When I heard the first statement, I knew my thought was true when she was crying. Those guys were inseparable from each other. I am glad they have each other to be honest.

Your POV

Once I got done talking Maddie asked…

“ Anyway, before we get up to surprise Rudy, what are their names?”

I gave her a smile and introduced both Chase and Madelyn to them. “ This one that you’ve been playing with is Clover. And the one lying next to you, Chase, is Charlie.”

They both were in aw. I let out a giggle. I jumped up which made them both jump.

“ Can we go see Rudy now?” I asked

They both laughed and got up. I saw them each look at the little fur balls at their feet. I rolled my eyes and said..

“ Go ahead. I know you both want to. But just give me one of them before Rudy comes.”

They both had grins on their faces. Maddie looked at me while walking to the classroom that held the crew in.

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I was messing with Charlie with Chase when I heard a gasp. I turned around to find Rudy. I smiled and shouted…

“ Surprise!”

He came over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist while I wrapped my arms around his neck and messed with the ends of his hair. When we pulled away from each other I let him meet Clover and Charlie. He took Charlie from Chase and automatically fell in love with him.

“ When did you get them?” he asked

I smiled, “ I got them about 2 days ago.”

He smiled and hugged the little guy close to him. I heard Madison let out a squeal when she saw the puppies. I smiled at her.

“ Guys, when do you finish filming?” I questioned

Rudy opened his mouth to speak..” Um, I think we're done for the day, but I'm not sure.”

I nodded and heard JD say, “ Yea, were done today Rudy. Also hi Y/n.”

I wrapped my arms around him for a hug. “ Hi” I said back

When we pulled away I felt Rudy pull me into his side. I blushed and looked over. He had a small smile while looking down at me.

“ Well, then are you guys ready to leave?” I questioned still looking at Rudy

I saw them all nod, so everyone then headed to change and grab their things.

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Rudy’s POV

I was in Y/n/n’s car holding Charlie while Madison was in the back holding Clover. I kept glancing at her when the sun was hitting her because to me it made it look like she was more of an angel.

Madison’s POV

I was in the back seat of Y/n’s car holding her new puppy Clover when I saw Rudy glancing at her when the sun hit directly on the side of her face. I smiled at the two of them. I then went back to messing with Clover and taking a bunch of selfies and videos.

Your POV

I felt eyes on me so I looked over to find Rudy’s eyes on me. I smiled and focused back on the road.

“ What?” I questioned

“ Nothing...your just beautiful.” he said

I smiled at him and took one of my hands off the steering wheel to give his hand a squeeze.

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I had the whole outer banks cast at my house since they all wanted to play around with the new puppies. Rudy came over to me and smiled. I smiled back and hugged him, which made him hug me back and kiss the top of my head. We both then went to join the others on the floor with Charlie and Clover. I then leaned into Rudy’s side which made him wrap his arm around me. For the rest of the night the cast and I just chilled in my home, watching movies, messing with each other and playing around with the puppies.

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I hope this imagine makes sense and it’s not just a bunch of gibberish. But anyway enjoy and I love all the support from you guys.

-Samantha

#rudy x reader #rudy pankow #rudy pankow imagine #rudy pankow fluff #rudy pankow x #rudy pankow x reader #Rudy Pankow x you #rudy pankow x y/n #fluff #puppies #puppy suprise #mine #jj outer banks #Outer Banks #outer banks cast #outerbanks imagine

[poguesrforlife]

Young and Beautiful | Rudy Pankow - Part 2

You guys are literally the best! Thank you so much for all the amazing feedback for this little weird imagination in my head :’) BTW I have no clue how the movie business works or if this is even close to accurate but just bare with my fantasies here okay :D xoxo

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Trigger warning: It gets a bit very smutty people, be prepared, angsty ???idk

Word count: 3295 (so I went totally over the top with this once again)

Y/N just got the role of her lifetime, starring beside the cast of Outer Banks in the second season as JJ’s love interest. It’s a dream come true and gets even dreamier when she meets Rudy Pankow her alleged love interest. Lines start to blur between reality and film and Y/N is left wondering if taking a leap of faith is worth risking her career.

A couple minutes later you found yourself in your trailer alone. Images and thoughts were flashing in your head, all of them revolving around that kiss. That kiss that didn’t feel like a normal kiss, or any kiss you ever had before. That kiss had been pure magic. There was no other way to describe it. Alone the thought of it send your heart into overdrive and quickened your breath. 

And that wasn’t even the worst part, in a couple of hours you were expected back on set after a scene change and doing that kiss with Rudy over and over only half naked. 

You had to calm yourself down right this second. Your possible feelings for him couldn’t get in the way of your big break. There was so much more on the line.

A soft knock on your trailer door pulled you out of your thoughts and after opening the door you were faced with a grinning Madelyne and Madison who immediately snuck into your four walls for now.

“What was that?” Maddie C squealed as she sat down on the couch and pulled you down with her. 

“What do you mean?” You feigned innocence and looked at them quizzically. 

“Hun, you’re a great actress but not that of a good actress and neither is Rudy,” Bailey stated and raised a brow at you.

“Like, Chase and I had our moments on set and even JD and Bailey but we never got so into it that we ignored the ending of the scene,” Maddie pointed out, big smile on her face.

“Guys,” You groaned, just thinking about the embarrassing moment from before. “I don’t even know what happened out there,” You admitted quietly hands over your face as you leaned back.

The girls shared a worried gaze between them as they looked back at you.

“Are you okay though?” Maddie asked and patted your thigh lovingly. 

You were so grateful for these two in that moment. You wished you could just bawl in their arms and let all your frustration out but bigger matters were at hand.

“Yes, I’m fine… well I don’t really have a choice,” You mused and gave them a reassuring smile. 

Bailey looked at you with a sympathetic smile and closed her arms around you. 

“No matter what else might’ve happened out there, you were great. Really really great,” She praised you and you couldn’t help but laugh at her sweet words.

“Thanks for supporting my kissing skills, I guess.” The girls chimed in with laughter at that and you stayed cuddled on the couch until it was time to get back on set.

“You’re going to rock this,” Maddie assured you when she saw your faltering confidence the closer you got to that scene, “and then we can talk about it properly after you had some time to think.”

You squeezed both of the girls’ hands as they led you back to the cameras and the action. You were grateful for their support but the only person you wanted to talk to right now was Rudy. Maybe you shouldn’t have split immediately after the scene and actually talked to him so it wouldn’t be awkward now. But you were an actress after all, you could pretend to not care as much for just a bit longer. 

As he came into view with his soft blond waves, where hours before your hands had been entangled in, your heart stopped for a second. 

But he didn’t seem to be too bothered as he joked around with the guys and laughed carelessly. Had you been the only one affected by the kiss? Was he just a better actor than you had thought?  The thought stung but you knew it would only be for the better. You could be just as nonchalant as him. 

“What’re we laughing about?” You chimed in and smiled at the guys. You cringed a bit at your overly joyous voice but couldn’t take it back even if you wanted to as all eyes were fixed on you.

“Rudy just told us how terrible his first kiss was,” Chase explained and smirked at his co-star. 

So they had definitely talked about your kiss otherwise they wouldn’t be on the topic, would they? You tried your hardest to look unbothered by it, hoping your face wasn’t turning crimson again.

“Well, I sure hope that I wasn’t your first kiss then,” You joked, “For your sake and for mine.” You bit your bottom lip as your eyes traveled over his face. 

He regarded you with an amused little smile playing on his lips as he took you in. 

“What? Y/N, as if. Yours would win all the most passionate kiss awards in the country,” JD babbled which earned him a stern look from Rudy and an eye-roll from you.

“At Rudy’s first kiss he actually accidentally spit a piece of gum-“ Chase started giggly but got interrupted by Rudy pushing a hand over his mouth and pushing him out of your ear-shot.

“Would you shut up!” He warned him under his breath and you had to suppress a giggle at his antics.

You could imagine all too well what might have happened with the piece of gum and the poor girl. 

For now though, you were just happy that all seemed to be calm and collected between the two of you. 

Sooner than you would’ve liked however you were back in business and a dozen people were around you, giving you instructions, doing your make-up, positioning you right and and and…

You loved your job, you really did, but right now you just wanted some piece and quiet. 

You were led together into the bedroom of JJ in the Chateau for the scene. It was supposed to be a bit more intimate and shown sex scene than what Chase and Madelyne had done in the first season. You couldn’t help but feel a bit uncomfortable but this wasn’t the first time that you did something like this and you were sure no one would ever get used to that kind of film-making. 

The directors sent everyone out of the room they did not especially need to make it as comfortable for the both of you as possible which you thought was infinitely thoughtful. 

“You guys have the scene in your hands okay?” Jonas assured you as he went over it with the both of you. “You do only what you’re comfortable with and stop whenever you want.”

“Thanks,” Rudy nodded at his kindness and dropped an arm around your waist. “You’ll tell me how far you want to go okay?” 

“We’ll work it out as we go?” You suggested and he pulled you closer to him with a sweet smile. His lips met your forehead in a soft kiss and your eyes fluttered shut for a second at the gentle contact. 

“You’ll be great, I’m sure about that,” Valerie gave you a thumbs up and then cameras were rolling. 

Rudy’s arm was still around your waist as he led you to the beginning of the scene. 

“Promise me, you’ll be honest with me when it’s too much” He whispered, lips grazing the shell of your ear barely and a shiver went down your spine. 

You turned your head slowly, eyes locking with his and the incredible saturating blue colour. You didn’t realise how close he was until then. Just a step forward and you would be kissing him. 

“Promise,” you gave him your word and watched as relief washed over his face. A simple gesture as him making sure you were comfortable was worth more than any gifts and roses he could have gotten you. Your heart swelled as you looked at him, so grateful that everything in the world aligned for him to meet you in that way. The word ‘destiny’ was dancing around in your mind. 

“Action!” You heard someone call and then reality was hidden for the next moments and you were back playing a part. 

His lips found yours immediately, just as passionate as before if not even more, and your hands grabbed at him, anything to get him closer to you. 

One of his hands pushed the door to the bedroom open as the other sneaked around your waist and you stumbled into the room, lips never leaving another. 

“Jump,” Rudy or rather JJ instructed you and you locked your legs around his hips as he grabbed your thighs. Goose-bumps erected on your skin as you felt his touch on the back of your bare legs. 

The both of you were already breathing hard, as you couldn’t keep away from each other long enough to catch your breath. It was like your bodies were melting into each other, always closer.

At last his lips left yours and you almost whimpered at the loss of contact but he found a new home on your jaw and neck as he pressed you against the walls of the wooden cabin. Your hand locked around his neck, pulling at the blond waves at the base of it when he met a particular sensitive spot.

“You good?” He asked and you weren’t sure if it was Rudy or JJ asking you. The lines were blurred once again in your mind, but God yes you were more than okay.

“Yes, JJ, yes,” Your voice was slightly hoarse and you thought you heard him moan as he pulled you tighter to him and lifted you off the wall to bring you towards the bed in the middle of the room.

Gently he let you down and hovered over you for a second, admiring your flushed cheeks and red swollen lips. He pecked your lips sweetly over and over and you pulled him in-between your legs, wanting him as close to you as possible. Your breath hitched when he discarded his shirt and you were met with the bare skin of his torso. Your eyes admired every valley and hill of his muscles and soon your hands followed, carefully touching the soft and strong grooves of his abdomen.

A sharp breath escaped him as your cold fingers met his stomach and he leaned back down, reattaching his lips to yours. His right hand found its way to your waist where your shirt had ridden up slightly and you gasped at the contact. His hand wandered to the small of your back, pushing slightly, a signal for you to sit up.

You pushed into him further, your chest pressed to his and he was fingering the hem of your shirt.

“May I?” He inquired kindly and stopped his actions to take a moment to look at you. His brows were drown together as his gaze met yours and you instinctively reached out your fingers to caress the worry of his face. You nodded willingly before you pulled him back into a short kiss and then he stripped off your shirt.

Your head hit the pillows once again and you felt his wet lips on your stomach seconds after. You were only in your bikini top and a pair of shorts now and you tried hard to blend the other people in the room out. Rudy was making a fantastic job of distracting you on that part. 

You felt your heartbeat quicken, felt your breath going faster and you knew that this wasn’t anything you could tell your body to do. This was a genuine reaction to this wonderful boy on top of you.

Your whole body felt like it was on fire and drowning in ice-cold water like-wise. You couldn’t remember the last time somebody made you feel like that. The thought that this wasn’t actually real was pressed to the very corners of your mind as you stared into Rudy eyes, his shirtless form hovering above you. God, he was gorgeous. When he looked at you like that and touched your bare skin with his slightly calloused warm hands, it was too easy to forget all the cameras and people around you. But all this was just in your head and you were playing your part just as he did. How you wished in that moment it would be true.

He leaned down further, one hand on your waist drawing lazy circles there and the other one holding him up to not crush you. His lips wandered from your cleavage up your throat to the sweet spot under your ear. Your legs locked around his hips and pulled him closer, his groin meeting the spot between your thighs and you gasped at the sudden sensation, pulling his hair where your hands were entangled.

“Can I take your top off?” He whispered only for you to hear and goosebumps were flashing on your skin at the soft vibrato of his voice. 

“Yeah,” You breathed out and arched your back to give him access to the knot between your shoulder blades. 

His hand was resting there for a couple seconds without moving and you grew concerned and pulled back to look at his face.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” He was genuinely trying to make sure you were comfortable with the scene and your exposed body. Nobody in the world could’ve made you feel more secure in this decision than him. 

“I would do everything with you,” You whispered just loud enough for the microphones to pick up. You weren’t talking to JJ in that second, you were talking to Rudy. The flashing spark in his eyes and the easy smile returning to his lips told you he knew that as well.

He pulled you up against him and sat up with you straddling him, so your back was turned to the cameras. You gasped surprised at the sudden change of position but it didn’t escape you that he moved you like that so your bare breasts wouldn’t be seen by anybody but him.

“Thank you,” You let out under your breath just for him to hear. You looked at him with so much adoration in that moment and couldn’t help but let your heart fall for him just a bit more.

His eyes moved over your face, just like one of his hands, as if he tried to memorise every plain and freckle on it. You leaned back down to connect your lips and felt an enticing shiver down your spine as his calloused hand opened the knot between your shoulder blades and moved up your spinal column to your neck to remove the top from your upper body. 

You welcomed the sudden cold on your bare skin, everything was too hot in that second. But as soon as Rudy pressed his own chest to yours, creating friction on your nipples, it felt like lava was flowing through your veins. 

“God, you’re so beautiful,” He said between kisses and one of his hands wandered to your ribcage just below the soft skin of your breast, slowly caressing the skin there.

Your emotions were running high and so was your heart at his touch and his words. With your eyes closed you could pretend that he belonged just to you and nobody else was in the room. Just him and you. 

You started grinding on his hips involuntarily your body taking matters into its own hand and not listening to your mind anymore. You gasped when Rudy took one of your breasts into his way bigger hand.

“I need you closer,” He groaned and pressed his hands to the small of your back and your neck before he lay you down again, his chest pressed to yours so close, not allowing anyone to take a look at you.

His hand wandered down to your shorts and he looked down at you questioningly before you nodded and he removed another article of clothing. He removed his own shorts quickly afterwards leaving both of you only in your underwear. 

Before it could go any further however he grabbed a blanket lying around on the bed and covered both of you from the waist down and then pretended to pull your last clothes off as well.

“I’m gonna fuck you now, ok?” He groaned in your ear and you could feel his wicked smile pressed to your skin as he told you so. 

Holding your eyes locked to his he gave you one last sweet kiss and waited for your consent, which you gave, before he pretended to enter you.

You fake gasped as his hips bucked against yours and your fingers dig into his back as you held him close, chest to chest.

Even though this was all just pretend you couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to actually share this intimacy with Rudy. What he would feel like inside of you. What he would to you and with you when no one else was around. The thought alone made you wet and your nipples harden. 

His head rested in the crook of your neck as he moved against you and breathed hard, occasionally leaving wet sloppy kisses on your too hot skin.

“Fuck, JJ!” You fake moaned and locked your feet around his tight ass as you pulled him closer.

Rudy picked up in pace, you could feel his member even through the hard protective underwear he had to wear for scenes like that. And it drove you absolutely crazy. He through his head back, breaths coming in gasps as his hips grinded into yours.

You wanted him so bad that you felt your insides twisting and knees buckle. Your mind was filled to the brim with thoughts of him: his bright blue eyes and how they crinkled at the corners when he laughed, his brilliant smile with his adorable too sharp teeth, his sinful lips that drove you crazy, his strong body the shone in the late afternoon sun like a god’s. It was only him, him, him. 

“Cut!” You heard Jonas scream and the magic disappeared like somebody had hit you with a baseball bat right in the stomach. You could’ve killed him right there and then. 

Rudy hovered above you unmoving, still shielding you from the views of everybody else in the room and grabbed a shirt, JJ’s shirt, for you to cover up.

“Are you okay?” He asked once again as soon as the shirt was over your head. 

“Yeah,” You smiled at him thankfully, “Are you okay?”

“I am,” He laughed at your sweet question and pecked your forehead before pulling away from you so the both of you sat up in the bed. 

Your pulse was still a bit too fast as you faced the team surrounding you.

“Okay, that was wonderful. You two did great. Are you both comfortable?” Jonas asked and you nodded immediately. You were a bit too comfortable actually.

“I think, we’re gonna shoot this scene a couple more times, just to get some different angles and then just JJ and Y/C/N sleeping afterwards and you’re done for today,” Valerie mused and looked between the both of you and to Jonas. You all agreed and then the ordeal started all over again.

It didn’t get any easier to entangle your thoughts of JJ from your thoughts of Rudy however, no matter how often you did the scene. 

You were always just as enchanted by him as the first time. His skin on yours, his eyes, his lips, all this sent you right into an abyss of feelings and emotions where no return would be possible. 

You had always been good at differentiating between reality and fiction but right now you weren’t so sure if there was anything to keep apart. Because the way Rudy looked at you in-between scenes and during filming… it was the exact same passion and kindness in his eyes.

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Our Little Secret

description: you and rudy have been sneaking around for a while now, what happens when you get caught in front of thousands of fans?😳😳

warnings: making out?? ooo and swearing oops (as a british person i can’t just NOT swear)

            Rudy’s lips smashed against yours, moving hungrily as his arms snaked around your waist. You gasped, arms moving to hook around his neck as he slipped his tongue in your mouth. You had to be on set in five, and you were just passing the time with your good friend Rudy in his trailer.

Between the two of you, neither of you were quite sure what you were. So far, all you guys had done was purely physical. Of course, there had been lingering touches, longing stares, stolen smiles. But you hadn’t talked about it. 

It had started with flirty jokes, and then, boom! It just kinda happened, if you were being honest.

Not breaking the kiss, the two of you stumbled backwards until you bumped into the table. You jumped up and he took his pace between your legs, detaching his lips from yours and turning his attention to the skin on your neck. You moaned, heading rolling back to give him more access.

“Hey, Rudy? You in there?” Your eyes widen at the voice outside the trailer door, freezing both yours and Rudy’s movements.

“Uh, yeah?” Rudy says, clearing his throat.

“Why’s the door locked, toot?” You could practically see the suggestive smirk on Chase’s face.

“Cause I’m about to take a shit and I didn’t want anyone to come in here and smell that,” Rudy replies, looking at you with a grin on his face. You rest your head in the crook of his neck, pressing your face up to it to suppress your laughter.

Chase laughs. “Alright, then, but have you seen Y/N? I’ve been looking for her everywhere.”

“Nah, sorry bro,” Rudy calls out when you shake your head at him. “I’ve gotta take this shit or I’ll explode. See you in a sec.”

“It’s good, bro,” Chase replies. “She’s gotta be on set now, though. I’ll find her, don’t worry about it. Probably went off to craft services or something.”

You glare at the door where Chase is stood on the other end, but your eyes widen wen you realise you’re gonna be late to set.

“Cya, man,” Rudy says, helping you down from the counter as you pat down your hair. Chase mumbles a “bye”.

You two wait until it’s clear, giving Rudy a quick peck as you subtlety sneak out the trailer door once you’re sure Chase is gone.

As you walk - more like jog - away, you look back. Through the window you salute to Rudy, and he salutes back with a maniacal grin on his perfect face.

♡

You’ve just finished shooting for the day, and straight away, you headed over to see Rudy. He’d slid you a note earlier in the day to meet him at his trailer once you were done.

Arriving, you were immediately pulled into a kiss by by the blond headed bimbo who’d stolen your heart. You smiled against his lips, happily thinking about the fact that you could finally call him yours.

Around two weeks ago now you two had finally sorted through your shit and admitted your feelings for each other. However, you’d both decided it would be better if you kept your newfound relationship to yourselves. You didn’t want to make things awkward if it didn’t work out, and, besides, sneaking around was fun. “Think of it as our little secret,” you had said.

You pulled away from the kiss and he pouted. Laughing, you pecked him on the cheek and watched as a smile took over on his lips. Rudy’s arms situated themselves around your waist as he laid the two of you down on the makeshift sofa in his trailer.

Rudy was lying on your lap as you played with his hair, occasionally kissing him as some stupid ass movie played on the TV. It was a nice breather from all the crazy scenes you’d been filming and you couldn’t feel more relaxed.

Well, that was until there was a knock at the door. You wasted no time in rushing into the bathroom, hiding as Rudy went to answer the door.

“Yo, dude,” you hear JD greet and you mentally cuss him out.

“Uh, hey, JD, Maddie,” Rudy says. “What’s up?”

“Why’re you being so weird?” Maddie questions, confused as to why Rudy seemed hesitant about letting them in.

“Me?” Rudy asks, shaking his head. “Nah, I’m not being weird.”

“Whatever,” Madison huffs. You hear her and JD walk in and mutter profanities under your breath. Thank god you had picked up your phone from the sofa or you would be toast. “We wanted to watch a movie and you have the comfiest couch.”

“What’re we watchin?” Rudy asks, bouncing on his heels. Madison shares a look with JD, confused as to what the hell was up with him.

“I dunno,” JD shrugs. “I gotta take a tinker in your bathroom, though. I’ll be right back.” He says, and your eyes widen.

“No!” Rudy calls out, and you search frantically for an escape route. There’s a window, but it’s kinda small, you’re not sure if you’d fit. Fuck it, you think as you hear JD and Mads confront Rudy about being weird.

“I just mean ... it’s kinda rank in there,” Rudy says, scratching the back of his neck.

“Disgusting,” Madison mutters.

“I’ll just block out the smell,” JD shrugs. “I’m desperate, bro.”

Rudy silently prays to himself as you fumble about the bathroom, climbing on top of the seat. You put one leg through the window as the footsteps land right outside the door, and  try to slyly maneuver yourself out with your phone in one hand. Your plan fails miserable and you tumble to the ground, landing in a bush.

“Fuck,” you mutter, sitting up and pulling leaves out your hair.

The door to the bathroom swings open and you run as fast as you can back to your own trailer. You ignore the confused looks of the crew members, and Drew calling your name as he sees you run past with twigs in your hair.

As soon as you get back to your trailer, you shoot Rudy a quick text.

I jumped out the window ;)

Jesus, Y/N. You good?

Yeah, just thank god for my super rad spy skills.

Sure, baby. Sure.

♡

You giggle as Rudy pushes you down on your bed, peppering your skin with kisses, making you laugh more.

Filming had ended and you were currently quarantined with the cast, stuck in yours and Madelyn’s apartment. After the release of the show, you had gained quite a big fan base and your time had been occupied with online interviews and live streams. You’ve barely had the chance to sneak around with Rudy, not wanting to raise any suspicions since fans had already started shipping the two of you, pointing out the way he looks and interacts with you, and vice versa.

You didn’t want to let your friends catch on. Not yet.

Swiftly, you flip you and Rudy over, straddling him as you pull him in for a passionate kiss. You must not have heard the footsteps creeping up to your room, or the door swing open as you kissed your boyfriend.

A quick shriek alerted you of someone’s presence. You scrambled away from Rudy, cheeks red and eyes wide. It was Madelyn, stood frozen in the doorway, eyes wide. Clumsily, she dropped her phone, the object clattering to the floor

“Fuck,” Rudy mutters, pulling on his shirt as you put your hands over your face in attempt to hide you embarrassment.

Madelyn stands dead still, frozen to the spot. “Oh my god, guys, I am so so so sorry! I didn’t know you two were-”

By now, you had alerted the attention of Chase and Drew, who came running over at the sound of a scream. It didn’t take them long to connect the dots, between your rosy cheeks and swollen lips and Rudy’s messy hair and flustered appearance.

“Oh, shit,” Drew swore, eyes wide.

“Uh, guys ...” Madelyn spoke up, chuckling nervously. “I was on live and they saw ...” she motions between the two of you with her hands, “that.”

Honestly, you think you could’ve died, right then and there. You scramble to grab Maddie’s phone from the floor, seeing the comments screaming about what they had just accidentally witnessed and quickly end the live.

“I’m so sorry!” Maddie squeals, cheeks tinging red. “I was planning on scaring Y/N and I didn’t think Rudy would be in here, let alone that you two would be-”

You quickly cut her off, scratching the back of your neck and biting your lip. “It’s fine, Maddie. Seriously, don’t worry about it.”

“Yeah,” Rudy clears his throat. “You couldn't have known.”

“Uh, well,” Drew chuckles. “This is awkward.”

“Honestly, I’m gonna need a good few shots to erase the embarrassment of this moment from my memory,” you state, walking through the door and towards the kitchen where a bottle of vodka awaits you.

“I second that,” Rudy says, following you and lazily placing an arm around your waist.

Chase grins, watching the two off you. “So ... “ he trails off, gesturing between the two of you with his hand. “Are you two, yanno, together?” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

You nod and Rudy smiles. “Yeah, we have been for a while now.”

“God, it’s about time!” Chase exclaims.

“You guys were pretty bad at hiding it,” Drew states, a grin of his own on his lips.

You mock fake offence, gasping as you poor the vodka into your shot glass. “We’ve been dating for four months, so, obviously not.” 

Madelyn’s mouth hangs open. “Four months?!” she yells. “And you didn’t tell us?”

Rudy shrugs, kissing your cheek fondly. “Eh, it was pretty fun sneaking around.”

“Agreed,” you say, smiling up at him. He meets your gaze, pecking you on the lips.

“Ew, you guys,” Chase groans. “Just because you’re together now doesn’t mean you can be all openly affectionate.”

Madelyn whacks his arm, rolling her eyes. “Shut up, they’re cute.”

“Nah, they’re gross,” Drew jokes, laughing. “Anyway, I made Mama Starkey’s casserole. Who wants some?”

“Me!” you exclaim, grinning excitedly. If there was one thing you loved it was Mama Starkey’s chicken casserole. Also, eating and drinking would be a good way to get your mind off the fact that practically the entire world saw you on top of a shirtless Rudy, making out with him.

A/N: AHAHAH THE WAY I DIDNT KNOW HOW TO END THIS SHDJSHJDH also pls excuse the crappy writing this was made at 4am last night😳

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[raysofcrosby]

37 and 45 for matty please!

37. “welcome to fatherhood” + 45. “you’re getting a vasectomy. that’s final.” w/ matty tkachuk

The one thing you and Matt both agreed on from the moment you got married and even before, was that you wanted to have at least, 4 kids. He grew up with a brother and sister while you grew up an only child, both of you wanted your future kids to experience life with a sibling by their side. 

And Matt especially had been eager to start a family from the moment the words “I do” left both of your mouths. He spent most of your reception whispering into your ear all of the things he had planned for the nigh, how he couldn’t wait to get you alone and just how excited he was for your honeymoon in Turks and Caicos— “I hope you don’t plan on leaving the room for the first two days...you know, adjust to the time difference and all.”

It was only an hour time difference between Turks and Caicos and your permanent summer residence in St. Louis, but Matt didn’t care— it didn’t matter, and the two of you definitely didn’t leave the room until your third day into your two-week honeymoon.

Which is why it was no surprise to anyone that you found out you were  pregnant a little over two months later when you were packing up to go to Calgary for the season. You were packing up some of the bathroom stuff when you came across a box of tests from your bachelorette party when it was decided the group of you would play “pregnancy test roulette” which thankfully— no one was actually pregnant.

But there was one left and instead of taking it with you or just leaving it behind, you decided to use it and see if maybe the back to back...to multiple back nights on your honeymoon and even then after, resulted in you being pregnant. Matt came into the bathroom, having stripped down to his gym shorts by the time he reached your bathroom only to see you holding the pee stick in hand.

“Is that?”

“I’m pregnant.”

He only stood there shocked for a few seconds before he swept you up into his arms and kissed you, the excitement shining in his blue eyes as he put you down and smiled. “We’re gonna have a baby.”

Your pregnancy was actually...pretty idyllic when it came to first pregnancies. Your appointments all went perfect, you were in good health throughout and even though at most times you were sure that your moodiness would chase Matt away at any given moment, he never faltered. He was with you every step of the way whenever the Flames schedule permitted it.

He took pictures of the ultrasounds to send to family, if he was on the road he’d always send you a text asking for a bump date, and then get a little cheeky asking straight up for a size check on your chest because he ‘wanted to see how the boobs are looking.’ He was loving, attentive and you felt more than lucky to be able to have him with you throughout.

You were sitting in the friends and family box at a Flames game when your water broke all over the nice fancy carpet floor of the suite. Both your Mom and Matt’s were helping you out of the suite, your last words to Keith before leaving for the hospital being “tell him my water broke, but do not let him leave this game!” A wish that Keith abided by and that Matt, when in an intermission, sent you texts worrying about missing the birth. You assured him that you doubted that you’d be having a baby in the 20 minutes of third period hockey.

The Flames won, Matt skipped media and came rushing to the hospital to be by your side, making it right as you were getting your epidural. Your families were in the room with you, waiting to pass the time and trying to distract you from your contractions. By the time you were fully dismayed, both you and Matt were escorted to the delivery room Brady yelling out via FaceTime that he hoped Matt didn’t pass out.

Out of all the books and websites you read and from the stories some of the WAGS had shared from their experience and friends experience, the pain was definitely worth it in the end. At one point, you thought that Brady’s chirp might actually come to fruition and Matt would pass out, since he was starting to look a little pale, but thankfully it never happened and his color returned once that small little cry erupted throughout the room, bringing the both of you to tears as he brushed your hair back and kissed your forehead, whispering small praises as you held the baby on your chest.

Grayson Tkachuk proved to be every bit his father. From the moment he was born— he was just always fussy. Fussy when he was tired, when he was hungry, when he was and and even when he was happy, he couldn’t stay still and couldn’t stay quiet. You were thankful that both of yours and Matt’s parents stayed around for a few weeks to help you and Matt adjust to parenting, especially you since right after Grayson was born, that following week was the Flames longest road series of the season.

Your late night FaceTimes with Matt and even the ones he had on free days, you could see that he was feeling sad and even a bit guilty that he wasn’t there to help you out. But you assured him that your parents were a great help and that if he felt so bad, he could change the first dirty diaper Grayson had the moment Matt came back. “Sure, it can’t be that bad.”

Matt came back late one night, your parents were all away in their guest rooms and you were struggling to fall asleep after Grayson’s last feeding. You felt gross, tired and in desperate need of a shower, but that didn’t stop Matt from cuddling you into the bed and kissing you endlessly.

“How’s my baby?” He mumbled, kissing along your jaw.

“He’s sleeping, thankfully.”

“No, my other baby.” He laughed, leaning up on an elbow. “You, you dork.”

“Oh, I’m—“ Graysons cry came through the baby monitor and you sighed, nudging him away and standing up. “I’m feeling like that.”

He shook his head and for up with you. “Come on, let’s go see our baby.”

You walked down the hall to Graysons nursery, his cries getting louder as you neared the crib. You knew what kind of cry it was, ready to tell Matt what he needed before he picked up Grayson and shook his head. “His butt is heavy.”

“Diaper change, Matty.” You laughed, walking with him over tot he changing table. You helped Matt get Grayson undressed from his onesie, Matt instantly gagging at the smell the was coming from Grayson.

“Oh my God, it’s leaking!” He groaned, shoving his nose into the crook of his elbow and looking at you with pleasing eyes. “He burst the diaper.” 

“You called dibs on the first diaper change of your return home. You smiled, leaning up and kissing his cheek as you patted his shoulder. “Welcome to fatherhood, Matty.”

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Eight years and three kids later,  you’d become all too familiar with those signs of pregnancy— or so you thought you had. Grayson was a random positive pregnancy test, Madelyn was a ‘watch your period tracking app religiously’ planned kind of pregnancy and Sienna was not quite planned, since you found out you were pregnant with her only 7 months after having Madelyn.

You and Matt loved having the three of them so close in age—Eight, six and five— and while the three were also at each other’s throats over the smallest of things, toys, food, who’s car seat went where, they were also all extremely close. Most mornings, it wasn’t rare to find both girls cuddled with their big brother in his bed, or him sleeping on the floor in between their beds.

Their favorite time of the year, which also happened to be yours and Matt’s as well, was when both families got together at the Tkachuk’s lake house during the week leading up to the 4th of July. It was endless days of laughter, watching your kids play with their cousin and coo over the newest and smallest member, a baby boy Emma and Brady had welcomed only two months earlier, making their four year old son Tucker, a big brother.

Nights spent grilling out and enjoying the night summertime air only to wake up early the next morning to go out on the water— you loved it all. It was arguably the best time of the year.

Until the worst stomach cramps you ever felt in your entire life, ended up with Matt rushing you to the hospital where doctors listened to your assumptions of maybe it being your appendix. It was...a pleasant surprise when they came back and told you that you were pregnant before being told to relax while they brought an ultrasound tech in to make sure that everything was going okay.

“Pregnant.” You huffed, rolling up the tank top and stuffing it beneath your bathing suit top. “Pregnant! I was just pregnant!”

“Actually...it’s been awhile, five years. We wanted to wait a bit since Mads and Sie were so close in age.” He replied, spinning himself around in the stool. “And hey, with this being baby number four, we reached our goal.”

“And after baby number four, I’m staying celibate.” You mumbled.

You went back on birth control after Sienna was born, but it just never agreed with you. Through the last five years, you’d been through the implant, the pill, the iud— and all of them messed with your hormones so much that you and Matt went strictly back to condoms, much to both of your disdain for them.

“Alright, Y/N, I’m here to check to see what’s going on with your little one today,” the tech smiled, walking into the room. “Not your first rodeo?” She laughed, picking up the gel as she nodded at your rolled up t-shirt.

“Our fourth.” You replied, no longer phased by the cold feeling against your skin.

“Well congratulations again,” she smiled, turning on the ultrasound machine before picking up the wand. “I assume that you know what this is?”

You and Matt both nodded as she placed the wand against your belly, moving it around. “Can we do that thing we did with Madelyn? Guess the gender and whoever’s right gets to pick the name?” Matt smiled, holding your hand as he rested his chin on your arm.

“As long as you don’t turn it into a bet with your teammates.” You nodded, glaring at him. “I’m still not amused with the fact you almost let Sienna’s middle name be Sam because Sam guessed the gender correctly.”

“Sam’s not too bad—“

“Sienna Sam Tkachuk?” You asked, raising an eyebrow. “It doesn’t flow Matthew! If this is a boy, we’ll let him use his winning bet as a middle name, but no more bets with the guys.”

The ultrasound tech laughed as Matt started to blush. “Okay, agreed.” He said, kissing your knuckles before looking towards the tech. “So how’s baby number four looking?”

“Well, you’re definitely not around 8 weeks like you thought you were. You’re more around 12 weeks and the babies are doing great. The pain you felt was probably more having to do with your pelvic floor trying to prepare for them.”

“See, babe? The babies are fine.” Matt smiled, looking at you before snapping his head back to her. “Wait, babies?”

“Babies,” she smiled, turning the screen towards the both of you and pointing at the three different figures on the screen. “Baby A, Baby B and Baby C, and they’re all looking good in measurements and I don’t see any worry you should be having.”

Your jaw dropped and you felt Matt’s grip on your hand fall as the both of you stared at the screen in shock. “Babies...plural...three,” you said, letting out a small laugh. “Triplets?! I’m having triplets?!”

“Mhhm, and I’ll get these scans for you. But just know that they’re doing great and with multiples, your doctor is probably going to want you to check in a lot more. So when you go back home, be sure to make an appointment as soon as you can.” She smiled, handing you a paper towel before walking to leave the room.

Matt got up and walked towards the screen, staring at it before squatting down beside you and staring at your belly, poking it. “Huh...I guess I can kinda see a bump. I can’t believe there’s three mini us’s in there.” He turned to you with a big smile, only to let it falter as soon as he saw your glaring eyes.

“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.”

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