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ingeniousmindoftune · 1 year

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His Promise > P3.

Warning(s): Age Gap, mentions of bodily fluids, consensual sex between teen/older male, violence, triggering subjects, mentions of harassment, bullying, and/or sexual violence against minors (not by Rio!), physical assault, dark humor, and who knows what else…

Must be 18*. DO NOT INTERACT if you’re underaged.

Part one | Part two | Part three |

Description//: In which Rio was your father’s close friend, until your father was locked up and in order to pay him back for taking a wrap for him, he sets out to take you in after your fathers arrest.

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He nodded his head. “Yeah, remember I used to be in your father’s gym all the time. So, when she would come, I would see her. But, let’s get going though. We have a long day ahead of us and I wanna get us breakfast.” You nod, following him out the house. He tossed you the keys. “You’re driving.” You smiled, rushing around to the driver side door of his black g-wagon. Backing out the driveway, you followed his directions. “Where we headed?”

“Same diner we ate at yesterday then from there, you and me gonna have a little workout.” You chuckled. “Work out?”

He nods his head. “Workout.” He repeated back to you. You were curious as to what he’d meant, You were not about to do anything crazy, You both entered the diner. He ordered what he wanted and you ordered what you wanted. You smiled as they brought out two big stacks of pancakes with syrup and butter and some eggs and bacon to the side. “Coffee, please.” You smiled up at the waitress. He raised an eyebrow at you. “Coffee?” You nod your head. “I don’t really like it, it’s just something I did with my dad and whenever I miss him, I crave it.” You answered him. He sat with his back against the wall his feet propped up and arm around the top of the booth, his eyes scanning the diner. “You not gonna eat?” You asked him

“I’m about to.” He leans forward looking down at his phone then at you. “You say you like your school, what child in their right mind likes school?”

You laugh. “I do. I mean, I’m a nerd. I love school, I just love to learn new things.” You shrug your shoulders. Rio dipped his fries into ketchup. “Steak and fries for breakfast?” He nodded his head, Rio wasn’t much of a morning breakfast kind of guy, although he liked the occasional waffle. He found himself wanting steak and fries this morning, him being a regular and this place being one of his money laundering businesses, he got what he wanted. “Perfect meal for the day.” He cut into his steak after applying steak sauce. Your mouth watered at the delicious sight of the well-done steak. You didn’t see how people ate their steak uncooked, it was just nasty.

“You want some?”

You shook your head no, biting into your pancake stacks that were on your fork. You smiled. “I’m good, thanks though.” He nods his head. He knew he was about to work this steak off so he wasn’t too worried. He still couldn’t believe how much you’d grown, he always knew that you would turn out to be a beautiful and respectful young lady, and you turned out just like he thought. At the moment, he didn’t think much of his attraction to you because at the moment, you was like his niece and his friends kid. “When the last time you talked to your dad?”

“Last time we talked was the day they hauled him away in handcuffs. I mean he tried to call a few times, but, I haven’t seen or spoken to him since.”

Rio rubbed the side of his face. “Why you so hard on him? It was self defense.” You tapped the butt-end of your fork on the table, looking at Rio. Shaking you head, you rolled your eyes. “That’s what he says and wants me to believe. But I saw the photos. That man was beaten to a pulp. I’ve seen my dad beating someone in self defense. That’s not it. He beat that man with more than just his fist.” You we’re adamant on your belief. You loved your father, you wanted to believe in his innocence. “And I looked into his eyes, he lied to my face about what happened.” You pushed your food to the side.

“Can we not talk about him?”

Rio licked his lips. “No, mama. Because obviously there’s something you’re missing and clearly you got some anger towards your father. Does it matter what he did? He did what he had to do. He’s still your father.” You shook your head. “My father left me alone out here. He made a decision that gave him life in prison without the possibility of parole, he made me another stereotype. A black girl in a rich school whose father is locked up. Every day I go to school, kids pull at my hair, calling me all kinds of names. Calling me the seed of a murderer. Do you not know the humility I face every day?”

“And you think this decision was easy on him?”

You shook your head. “Rio.. you don’t get it. You want me to forgive him because you’re in the same line of work, and you want me to be forgiving of you if you choose a path that lands you in prison. Well, sorry to tell you but you wouldn’t matter to me. I appreciate you for helping me and all you’re doing but, if you went down.. there wouldn’t be a need to forgive you.” Rio shook his head. “You say that now. But I’m not saying what I’m saying for that. I have a son. Every day I’m out here doing what I do, is another day I’m missing out on being the father he deserves. Disappointing him. Disappearing every year. I barely see my kid. But my son knows that I love him, and if anything g were to happen to him- I would be the one handling shit.” He spoke stern. “You need to forgive your father because god forbid something happens to him in there, you wouldn’t forgive yourself. Your father is a good man. He’s no cold blooded murderer, don’t let the world change your views on him.”

You sighed. “So you have a heart now?”

“I never said I didn’t have one. I took you in, didn’t I?” You shook your head. Rio chuckled lightly, he sat up straight with his feet back on the ground. He looked at you, his hands joined together. “I’ve done some shit in my day. Shit I’m not proud of, things I do regret but at the same time that I don’t regret. I’m a bad man, a bad person.. but, I also have heart. But your dad? He’s a good man, he’s as good as it gets, Y/n.” You nod your head and sighed deeply, moving your braids behind your shoulder. “So, you ready to go to our next destination?” You nod your head.

Your eyes settled full of water. You stood outside your father’s gym that once was covered in crime scene tape and had a big foreclosure sign on the door, was now surrounded with new paint, some cars, and the tape was no longer there. “Rio?” Your voice croaked. He turned his head. “I bought it. It’s in your name now so it’s yours. It won’t ever be taken from you or your father again. I even upgraded a few things.” You were in awe. He was so different from his demeanor or his appearance. He was so sweet. “Let’s get inside and get to the business.” You followed Rio inside, looking around at all he had done with the place.

“It looks so good in here.” You complimented his handy work

Rio nods. “Appreciate it. Why don’t you change into some thing more suitable.” Disappearing into the locker room, you gather everything you needed, you dressed in some shorts and a sports bra. Although it was a little too exposing for your liking, it was all right with you. You pulled your hair up into a high ponytail just as a man came in the room, you jumped. “Knock!” He held his hand up. “My bad, I’m sorry.” He smiled, backing out the room. You smiled slightly because he was kind of cute. You shook yourself out of your thoughts, walking out the room, seeing the guy from earlier. He smiled in your direction as he walks over to you. “Hey, I’m really sorry about that. I didn’t even know that anyone was in there.”

“It’s ok, maybe knock next time.” You grabbed some gloves.

He looked around the gym. “You new here? I’ve never seen you around here before.” You fumbled with your fingers hoping someone would rescue you. “I-uh, I haven’t been here since it reopened,” you looked from your gloves as you nervously place your hands inside and brought your eyes to his perfectly designed abs and pecs, to his face. “Ah, well, I’m-” before he could introduce himself, Rio yells for you as he entered the ring. “Y/n, let’s go! We don’t have all day mama.”

“Oh, you with Rio?” He slightly stepped back.

You nod. “Uh yeah.. he’s a friend.” The guy nodded his head. “Oh okay. Well, I’ll let you get to that and I’ll see you around?” You nod your head starting to walk towards the ring, turning to speak to him one last time but he’d scattered off to the punching bag in the corner. “Distractions will get you hurt in this business.” Rio said to you as he stood at the door. “What business?” He shook his head. “Let’s go.”

“Fine. I’m fighting you?”

He nods his head. “Yep. I wanna see how much of your skills you remember.”

“Okay.” You shrugged. You two started boxing, he swung but you dodged it punching him in the face with a right hook. He shook his head bouncing a little. “Good, good. But that’s just first luck. Don’t be cute. Pretend I’m those people at school that pick on you. Don’t let up on me.”

You squelched. “Oh my! Rio! I’m so sorry.” You held your face as he sat there with a face full of blood, wiping the blood from his lips and nose. He coughed spitting the blood on the mat. “It’s all right. I told you, don’t go easy on me. What you apologizing for?” He laughed like a maniac, you were taken back. You had just almost beat this man face in and he’s laughing like it didn’t phase him. “I just almost beat your face in and you’re laughing?”

“Girl, you gotta do better then this to scare me. You did good. I’m proud of you.”

You raised an eyebrow as he stood to his feet. “Careful. You could have a concussion.” He smiled, looking down at you as you held him up, his ribs bruised from the constant punches and kicks you gave him. “You know, you got skills.” He smiled down at you. “Skills?” He nods. “Yeah, you ever thought of boxing professionally?”

“Mm, no. This is just something I do with my dad. It’s not something I see myself doing full time. It helps me blow off steam.”

He nods wrapping his arm around you. It was only the two of you now, as much as everyone wanted to continue watching Rio, who was never beat in the ring- get his ass beat more, he didn’t allow it. It was just the two of you, tussling and fighting on the mat. You felt alive again. You felt in control again. He sat down on the bench, looking up at you, you sat next to him. “Thank you.”

“For what?” He looked over at you. “All of this.”

He shrugged. “You welcome. You don’t have to thank me for doing what’s right.” You smile, nodding your head. He looked at you, his thumb brushed against the busted lip he gave you and the glowing shiner. “I at least got a good couple punches in.” You laugh. “Yeah but how am I supposed to go to school tomorrow like this?”

“Mm, we will think about that when the time comes.”

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blackterrae · 7 months

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BIPOC, Latina(x), & Hispanic tag-list Pt.3 (remastered)

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bakarilennox · 2 years

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Tracey’s Birthday Fic-a-Thon!

Hi everybody! I never did this before so excuse how lackluster this post looks.

For those who don’t know, I’m turning 15+16 on July 17th. I was wondering… if you have time of course, would write a some feel-good (or feel-angst) one shots, head cannons, or drabbles about some of my favorite men (& women) candy that I write or blog about.

Names include, but not limited to:

Lewis Tan:

Yahya Abdul-Mateen II:

Precious Lee:

Trevante Rhodes:

Monster Woo:

Jimin:

Chris Evans:

Winston Duke:

Henry Cavill:

(I had to give faces to names, sorry)

[Keep Reading]

I will list a few prompts and you can start there or freestyle, whatever floats your boat. I prefer romantic smut fics, but they don’t have to be. Just tag them as #ABirthdayFicforTre.

Prompts:

“I’m only baking a cake, what can go wrong?” *Everything goes wrong*

A birthday evening that turns into an wedding proposal

Birthday Baecation/Friendcation

“Surprise! Aye, where your clothes at?”

Karaoke night “Please stop singing for the love of God.”

“I made you a mixtape/playlist.”

Romantic walk on the beach

“Come get your cat!”

“Excuse me miss, I believe you stole my heart. May you please return it.”

Birthday massage

“I’ll help you with wash day babe.”

“I don’t want to go out, let’s stay in and cuddle.”

“I bought this and thought of you.”

“I was browsing online and I found this story you wrote about me.”

“I’m glad that I’m here with you.”

Indoor Nerf gun fight

The love interest’s dog leads them to my dog

“I’m only cooking dinner, what can go wrong?” *Everything goes wrong*

“Hey I’m lost, can you help me find where [whatever place you choose] is?”

Birthday shopping spree

“C’mon, let me do your makeup. It’ll look good I promise.”

Found log dog, returns it to the love interest/future friend

Love interest/ friend hears me singing in the shower and joins in

“I can take all the groceries in one trip, don’t worry.”

Loses phone at the park, love interest/future friend finds it & returns it to you.

“I love everything about you.”

“I know that you didn’t want anything for your birthday, but I got this for you!”

“Wanna watch a scary movie?”

“Your mom said I’m invited to the cookout so that’s why I’m here.”

With best friend at a sports game and the kiss cam comes and we kiss. We secretly crushed on each other.

Birthday pool party and Love interest/friend shows up unannounced.

Whatever you want. (except i*cest, race play, use of slurs, etc.) Just be respectful basically.

This is open to everyone, but I’m tagging the people that I often see write fics so if you wanna join, I’d love it! And I am all about no pressure, so submit when you can and shoot me a message/tag whenever. 😊

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Thanks in advance for making this the best birthday ever! 🥳😁

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loveletter444-kb · 2 years

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Please go check out @ingeniousmindoftune. Her work is incredible and she also has a new fic that she posted. Please go reblog her latest piece “Never trust good looking men on the water”

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swaghumanoidnickelhero · 1 year

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I posted 41 times in 2022

That's 41 more posts than 2021!

29 posts created (71%)

12 posts reblogged (29%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@darklydeliciousdesires

@berberriescorner

@breanime

@hennyjwrites

@ingeniousmindoftune

I tagged 8 of my posts in 2022

#rio x reader - 4 posts

#nbc good girls - 3 posts

#daughter reader - 2 posts

#2500 likes - 1 post

#tumblr milestone - 1 post

#manny montana - 1 post

#manny mayans - 1 post

#rio imagine - 1 post

#dad!rio - 1 post

#felipe reyes x reader - 1 post

Longest Tag: 21 characters

#felipe reyes x reader

My Top Posts in 2022:

Rhea x Rio x daughter reader 1

Pov your Rhea and Rio teenage daughter and this is your life .

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Emily Reyes

You moved from Santo Padre to college and now you decided to come back home

You have some missed calls from your brothers

Angel hello

You hi sorry I was busy

Angel it's ok sis I'm glad your ok

Ez joins the call

Ez Emily Marisol reyes

You hi ezkeial ingancio reyes

You I was packing for home

Ez wait

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Rio x reader

Flashabcks you slowly waking up after a hectic night of love and passion

You look next you and see your husband Rio looking at you

You morning amore

Rio morning mi Vida

You can we go back to sleep for a little longer

Rio sure sweetie

You lay on his chest and you too cuddle for a little longer

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Rio x reader

You been doing meetings all day and your missing rio

You get ready to go out in your cutest outfit that you can find and head out the door

Mick opens the door for you

The girls see you but have no idea who you are and why you're here

Beth to rio who's that

Rio faces lights up like the gif above

Rio nobody to you

Rio goes up to

Rio hey mama

You hi papi I missed all day

Rio me too Mami

You who ate they

Rio our new business partner

You okay

Rio hey

You what

Rio go to my office and wait for me

You okay papa

You wait in the office

Rio so what with the auttuide

You nothing

Rio uh huh

You too end up cuddling in his office while mick handles business

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My #1 post of 2022

Rio x wife reader

You walk into the bar and seeing your husband you walk over to him

You hi mi amor

Rio hi baby what's up

You nothing much you good

Rio yeah just a little tense

You why what's wrong

Rio just business darling

You uh huh well what can I do

You let's go home

Rio mi amor

You mick

Mick hey boss

You do you think you can handle this

Mick yes ma'am

You ty he will see you in the morning

Mick alright boss

You You let's go

Riocoming love

Mick Goodluck

Rio ty

He drives you guys home and you head into the bathroom

You want to take a bath together

Rio sure honey

You too take a bath together ad talk about everything

Rio baby

You yeah

Rio this feel so good this is exactly what I needed

You I'm glad

You get out the bath

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ingeniousmindoftune · 1 year

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His Promise ✑ Part Two.

Must be 18*. DO NOT INTERACT if you’re underaged.

Part one :

You pulled your long sleeves down on your pajama top, walking over and having a seat on the couch next to him. “Yes.” You answered, he nods. “Good, listen, I’m rarely here. I don’t have many rules- all I ask is that you keep everything clean, organized and like you left it- Clean up behind yourself and we won’t have an issue. I am usually gone a lot taking care of business. So while I’m away, I got you a car to get around in. I do not want anyone in my home, no one even knowing you staying here. Is that understood?” You were taken back by his kindness but you also knew there was another side to him and him not wanting people in his home or knowing you were here, not to mention the gun he has on the table in front of you- it was a red flag. “Okay, are you into something illegal?”

“That's nothing for you to be worrying your little head about , mama. Why don’t you go and do some homework or something?”

You brushed the back of your neck. “I did all of that already in study hall, but I mean it kind of is my business. I’m living with you and the same criminal shit landed my father in prison.” Rio chuckled brushing the skin between his thumb and index finger. “So you one of those kids huh? Racing to get everything done so you can have play time when you get home?” His eyes landed on yours as his head rested on his couch. “Sorta. But you didn’t answer me.”

“Look, mama. I’m a grown ass man. I don’t answer to children. What I do with my life has nothing to do with you.”

Pushing himself off the couch. “I’m hungry, how about you?” Rio asks. You raised an eyebrow, “We just ate.” He shrugged, standing up to grab his phone off the island. “I’m a big man. I eat.” You pushed your oversized pajama shirt down more as it crept up and your thighs showed, Rio couldn’t help but notice your discomfort. “I have some pants you could put on if you want?” You chuckled nervously. “Please.” He nods his head, standing up. “I’m ordering pizza and wings. Sound good?” You smiled. “Sounds perfect.”

“Hey, Open the door! That’s probably the pizza delivery guy.” Rio shouted from up the stairs as he scanned through his dresser drawer looking for some comfy pajama pants for you to put on. Finding some, he jogged down the stairs, she was being handed the pizza and wings. He paid the delivery guy and shut the door once he practically shoved him out after he was making googly eyes at you, obviously you weren’t paying much attention. “What he say to you?”

You looked up from the pizza box as you grabbed a big slice. “Nothing, just told me the price. Why?”

Rio handed you the pants. You thanked him, sliding one foot on at a time, putting them on, you pulled them up and rolled the top half of it down so they wouldn’t be too big on you. “No reason, just didn’t like the way he kept eyeing you.” He grabbed two plates. Placing some wings on his and two slices of pizza, he bit into it leaning over on the island. “When was the last time you been to your father’s gym?”

“Before it was shut down.” You answered wiping the corners of your lips with a paper towel.

Rio nods as he swallowed some of the pizza. “What you mean it was shut down?” You dipped your wings back in the sauce, swirling your wings around, your face rested on your shoulder. “My dad couldn’t keep it up anymore, money was tight. He had to choose between keeping me in private school or his gym. He choose my schooling.” Rio frowned. “I’m sorry to hear that, I know how much he loved that gym- how much you loved it.” You shrug. “It’s life. Always throwing curveballs.” You took a bite of your honey barbecue wings. “Yeah well, it does but you gotta forget the bullshit Y/n and take back whats yours.”

“Yeah, maybe.”

You finished eating, your eyes scanning the plate as if you were in deep thought. “I should be getting to bed. I have school tomorrow.” You hopped off the stool, grabbing your plate to wrack it out. “You’re not going tomorrow. You’re taking a sick day, I have plans for you and me.. And are you so sure you want to go back to that school?”

“What you mean? There’s nothing wrong with my school.”

Rio folded his arms. “Oh come on. I saw how you was walking around there. Head held low, those kids throwing bottles at your head. What’s going on? I know you can fight, I’ve seen you fight. Your father taught you well. And you used to be bold, what’s going on?” Your eyes scanned the plate again, before looking up at him. He just stared into your eyes like he was seeing stars. An odd feeling in your stomach, you felt safe but also nervous. He made you nervous. You were about to speak when his phone rung. He groaned, picking up the phone. “What, Elizabeth?!” He shouted in frustration

“I’ll excuse myself.” You stood to your feet to give him some privacy.

You knew how rude it was to be near someone when they were taking a phone call, you sat peacefully on the couch and ate your food while you laughed at Ava on Abbott Elementary. A new show you’d found and come to love. You loved everybody but Ava was truly your favorite. “I said that I would get in contact with you when I can, don’t call me again.” He slammed his phone down on the island causing you to jump from the loud impact. He groaned, walking around the island, he plops down on the couch next to you. “Now, where were we?”

“Rio, it’s honestly no big deal. It’s just the man my dad killed happens to be the most popular girl in schools uncle. So everybody been giving me grief.”

Rio leaned forward. “You want me to handle it?” You shook your head no. You didn’t need one more person making your life hell, wiping your hands with wet ones, you smiled softly at Rio. Taking off your glasses, you laid them on the coffee table. “So, whose Elizabeth?” You ask him with a small smile, “Your girl?”

“Does it sound like she’s my girl?”

You laugh. “Who knows with you, you’re a little passive aggressive.” He raised an eyebrow then laughs. “I guess, I am. But no, she’s not my girlfriend. I don’t have girlfriends or women In my life like that. Beth is a colleague.” Propping his arm up on the back of the couch. You pulled your knees up to your chest, you yawned as you felt yourself becoming sleepy. It had been a long day. School was one hell of a day. “I’ll let you get some rest. I have to step out but I’ll see you in the morning. All right?” You nod your head, you laid down on the couch. “Lying on the couch?” You nod. “Mhm, I find myself sleeping better on a couch then a bed lately.” Understanding, he picks up the throw and lays it on your body. “Goodnight, Y/‘N.”

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Rio took a sip from his water as he stared out at the view of his home that overlapped the beach and city, he placed the water down on the table beside him as he heard you moving around on the couch. Turning his head slightly, he looked at you through the corner of his eyes. “Good, you’re awake. Why don’t you get dressed in the clothes I laid out for you in the room and we can get an early start.”

“Okay.” You yawned, stretching as you sat up.

He turned his body around completely giving you a quick look over before he walks into the kitchen, placing his water back in the refrigerator. After a long while of talking to his people on the phone and getting everything sorted for your surprise today, he was interrupted by you clearing your throat. “I’m ready.” Rio quickly hung up the phone as he looks at you. You were dressed in black dress with some fresh new kicks he’d gotten for you, your braided hair was now down and your lips was glossy from the Vaseline you found in the closet. “You look beautiful. Spitting image of your mother to be exact.”

“You knew my mother?”

“Same diner we ate at yesterday then from there, you and me gonna have a little workout.” You chuckled. “Work out?”

“Workout.” He repeated.

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ingeniousmindoftune · 1 year

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Loving ‘N Fuckin’

Description: In which Eddie & Evan have been messing around with the same woman for a year now (you) and they find out, eventually confronting (you) which leads to a threesome.

Warning(s): Fluff, Smut, GxBxB, oral, bodily fluids, mentions of trauma, scars, and more.

Must be 18+ to interact, I know I can’t stop anyone from reading but just keep in mind you’re reading at your own damn risk. Okay?

2K words.

Sex scene isn’t completely detailed but it’s detailed enough.

Chapter One…

“Oh my God..” You laugh softly breathing breathlessly, your body and his body leaned up against the shower wall. Sex with Eddie was amazing, it’s like he was making love to every inch of her body. You pecked his lips multiple times before starting to wash yourself up. “Mm, I swear every moment with you makes me forget about the little things.” Eddie says, kissing your neck as you squeezed the loofah over your body, he ran his hand down your hips to your thigh, to your front. “Mm, Eddie.. I can’t withstand another round, my legs are already weak.” You giggle.

He kissed your shoulder. “Alright.” He chuckled, grabbing his towel and soap, you smiled and after you finished washing up, you stepped out, rubbing yourself with body oil spritzing on Evan’s favorite perfume.

“Mm, that smells good. Then again,” he grabbed your hips, kissing your neck then your cheek. “You always smell lovely.” You blushed. You shook your head grabbing your hair dryer that you kept over here for whenever you’d come and see Eddie, You and Eddie have been seeing each other for about a year, you both were free to see other people but Eddie didn’t want to see anyone else and his son loved you, he didn’t want to keep bringing women home, he felt like you were the one. But lately, he was curious who you were with. He knew you’d been seeing someone occasionally outside of him, he appreciated your honesty but he honestly didn’t want to think of another man pressed against your body. “Baby.” He kissed your shoulder as you blow dried your curls.

You look over at him, his shirtless perfect bod was all you wanted and more, he smiled. “I’ve been thinking. We’ve been together for a year and a half now, I was wondering if we could make us exclusive.?”

Eddie didn’t want to share you, and if you were being honest.. You didn’t want to share Eddie. You sighed. “Eddie, I don’t know.. Are you sure we even ready for that?” Truth was, you had another on the side, he was just as good as Eddie, maybe better in the bedroom, each man gave something different. Something special. Once you finished with your hair, you turned off the dryer moving closer to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “You know I love you, Eddie. More than I should be considering our arrangement in the beginning but, I do. I’m just not ready for commitment.”

“Why? We have been together for over a year. You say you love me but you don’t want me?”

You sighed. “It’s not that, Eddie. Baby, you know that’s not the case. I do want you.” Truth was, for years you’ve been the one always left broken-hearted, hurt and bruised after a relationship. You told yourself no more. Then you decided to have your fun. And you were until you met Eddie and Evan. Things changed. You couldn’t get enough of either. “Then what’s the issue?”

“Eddie, you know I haven’t been with just you. There’s one other person I’ve been seeing. Keeping my options open. Weighing shit out.”

Eddie rubs the back of his neck. He couldn’t be mad because when this all started, he wanted just sex and someone to accompany him and you wanted the same. Not knowing that you’d both fall for each other. “I get that. But I no longer want to share you. I want all of you, alllll of you.” He says rubbing your butt kissing your lips. “Just think about it.” You nod your head, going to get yourself ready for the day and for work. Being a school teacher had its perks. But it also meant you’d have to be around kids all day and all night, don’t get me wrong, you loved it. You just didn’t like the kids that weren’t raised. “Mm, you know you don’t have to sneak out early. You could stop playing and move in with us.. Chris loves you. I love you.”

“I’ll talk to you later, okay?” You smile softly waving before you slowly creeped out the bedroom and down the hall careful to not wake Chris, but that was proven difficult when he called out for his dad. “Dad?”

You cursed mentally, turning to back up. You walked into the room and knocked seeing Chris seated at the end of the bed. He grinned from ear to ear when he saw you. “Hi, Y/n.” He giggled. You smiled, folding your arms, walking over to him. “And how are you, Christopher?” You were seated beside him. Christopher’s school was shut down due to some minor repairs so, he was home today. “I’m okay. Tired.” You smiled as he rested his head on your shoulder. “Tired huh? Why are you tired?”

“You and dad’s screaming and yelling woke me up.”

You blushed. “Oh. I’m sorry. We were uh..” Eddie chuckled walking into the room. “Wrestling.” He answered. “Good screams.” He smiled at Chris, Chris laughed. “Oh.. okay.” You blushed, you didn’t even realize Chris was still home. Usually your moans would be kept mute but Eddie was doing a number on you last night and this morning. “Well as much as I want to stay with you boys, I have to get to work.” You kiss Chris’ forehead, and then leave.

|Station|

Evan had been calling you all day but hadn’t received a response, he figured that you were at work so he stopped calling, but it was weird because even when you were working, you’d always get back to him. He sighed deeply. You found out about him being a sperm donor for his friend and his friend’s wife and you were and weren't in agreement with it but told him it was his decision.

“Hey man.” Eddie approached Buck, seating next to him.

Buck nodded and smiled. “Hey man.” They embraced each other. Eddie sat up and looked at Buck, he had been noticing that something was bothering him all day. “What’s up, man?”

“Nothing man.” Buck smiled, looking over at Eddie, his finger brushing over the screen on his phone with a photo of you and him, of course your face wasn’t visible, it was just one of the both of you lying in his bed together. “You sure? Is this about your donation?”

Buck realized he hadn’t told you that he went through with the donation. You always found out things, so he knew that you’d figured it out. He didn’t understand why you were upset when you wouldn’t agree to be with him in the first place. Buck wanted to marry you, he wanted a family.. with you. But, you didn’t want commitment. And he was used to being the one talking about commitment.. “No, man, it’s not about that. It’s just been a long day.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “So, what’s been going on with you?”

“Ah, you know.. work, and Chris. Work, and Chris.”

Buck shook his head. “You’re lying man, I know you. You’ve been extra happy for the past few months. You finally went out and got laid?”

“Maybe, what about you? I overheard you telling Hen it’s been awhile.”

And those weeks without having sex with you have been the worst. It was complete hell, and he couldn’t wait to get back at it. He had so much pint up inside that he was ready. “Man, it’s been too long and I can’t wa—” He was cut off by his phone ringing and your name flashing against his screen. “y/n? Y/n? Where you been, baby?” He answered walking away. Eddie frowned sitting up. He just laughed. He knew it couldn’t be. It couldn’t possibly be his y/n.

“I’m working Buck.” He heard your voice as he was on FaceTime.

He got a small glimpse at the screen and saw you. It hit him to his core. He clenched his jawline. Anger consumed him. His boy? His boy was the other man??

“Baby, I get that but..”

“But what?”

“You almost always respond to me, you mad at me?”

“Buck, I’m wrapping up—”

“Can you come over, after work? I miss you.”

“Buck.. I have plans elsewhere tonight.”

“With who? I thought you broke up with dude weeks ago. You was supposed to break things off so we could..”

“I never said that.”

“Please!” He exclaimed. “I wanna see you. Come over tonight, I’ll make us a nice dinner..”

“Fine,” she sighs. “I’ll be over, what time?”

Eddie sucked his teeth. He rubbed the skin between his thumb and index finger, his jawline clenched. He fought back tears because you were the one woman he allowed himself to fall in love with since his wife died. He let his kid around. He knew you was seeing someone else, but the fact that it was his best friend, and the fact that he doesn’t know you have another man.. it was hardening.

“Eight.”

“See you at eight.”

She hung up. He sighed, running his hand down his face. “Fuck.” He paced back and forth. Eddie stood up walking over. “Y/n, huh? How long have you been with her?”

“A few months. Close to a year.” He sighs. “We've been on and off though. She’s upset with me because I wanted to do the whole sperm donor thing, she doesn’t know I went along and did it but I’m quite sure she does. She’s been blowing me off for weeks now. Or maybe because I’ve been abstinent”

Eddie brushed the side of his face. “Something you should know.”

“Okay?”

“I know her.” He pointed to your contact name and photo. “I’ve been seeing her for a year.”

You sighed heavily brushing the side of your face, placing the students' homework in your bag, standing to your feet. You cleared your desk. You were tired from dealing with these teens all day, you gathered everything you needed to make your exit when there was a knock on the door and it opened. “Eddie! Hi.” You smiled and chuckled nervously. “What’re you doin- Evan?!”

You had no idea Eddie and Evan knew each other, you knew they both were firefighters but you just never really realized the coincidences or anything of that matter.

“What’re you two doing here?”

Evan sucked his teeth. “So uh, you've been holding out on me?”

“Evan, it’s not.. it’s not like that.”

Eddie raised an eyebrow. “Not like that?”

You stammered over your words. You sighed deeply, dropping your bags, they both scoffed. You walked around the desk and leaned against the desk, your beautiful legs that made Eddie melt were visible, your skirt was fitted; showing off all your curves that Evan loved and adored. “You want to explain?” Eddie clenched his jawline. “You want to explain to me why the woman I love is with my best friend?”

“Best friend?”

“Woman you love? Y/n, what the fuck?”

“Buck, just..” You sighed heavily, scratching the side of your face. “Eddie and I have been in a relationship for about a year, well not really a relationship. We don’t have a label on it. We both agreed it was just sex, just sex turned into something a little more.. then I met you..” her voice cracked as she smiled at Buck. “I-I never meant for any of this to go too far. Like, I was honest. Eddie, I told you there was someone else.”

“You didn’t tell me. Me, Y/n!” Buck shouts

“And you didn’t think for one second that we knew each other?”

You shook your head no. “No. Okay. I met Buck at a coffee shop. I just didn’t think. At first I wasn't even interested but he kept on pursuing, then we went out on a date.. next thing happened and here we are.”

“I love you.” Eddie kissed your lips.

It was an awkward moment. “I love you too.” Buck kissed your neck as he got between your legs. You were unsure what was happening right now, it all escalated so fast. One minute they were screaming at you, yelling at you.. and the next Evan was unbuttoning your blouse, your skirt was up to your stomach, and panties were around your ankle, Eddie was kissing you while Buck went down on you. You moaned. “W-what’re you doing?”

“You want us both right?” Eddie mouths against your lip as his hand squeezes your neck. “Y-yes.”

You didn’t want it like this. You were cool with seeing them on seperate occasions but like this, your eyes were closed but now glued on Eddie’s, he looked you in the eyes. “I don’t want to share you..” he squeezed your neck tighter. “But if I have to.. I rather it be with my best friend.”

Your moans broke the kiss and your eye contact with him, you moaned louder as Buck eyes met with yours as his warm tongue flicked over your slit, fingering your pussy with his middle finger that soon connected with three, your legs were becoming weak. and shaky.

You leaked perfect cream all over your desk and his fingers, Eddie moves your hair to the side as he unsnapped your bra and sucked on your breast, showing them love and affection. You threw your head back against his chest.. “Mmm yes!”

“Oh!oh yes! Fuck! Please..” you whimpered as you rode both of their dicks.

You couldn’t figure out how the hell they both managed to lay on this desk with you, let alone this. Eddie had penetrated your anal, and Buck was penetrating and redoing your insides. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you fell back against Eddie’s chest. “Fuck” they both groaned. “You so tight, baby.” Buck moans.

“Mm, shit.” Eddie groaned as his dick slipped out. Slipping back in, he thrusted in and out of you the best of his ability.

You creamier and squirted everywhere, Buck’s moans were silenced by your lips pressing against his, he was working his hips. Thrustingin and out of you. Both taking their sweet delicate time with you.

“Ah! Ah!” You scream out. “Fuck me!”

You all fell on the floor, breathing heavy. Rapidly. You stammered over your words, wondering what could possibly be said right now. “What just happened??”

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ingeniousmindoftune · 1 year

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COZY NIGHTS.

DESCRIPTION: In which you and your husband, Roman are enjoying a day in. It’s been long overdue.

Warning(s): contains some smut, must be the age of 18 to interact. Read at your own risk.

Smut, Fluff. 1K words.

Must be 18+ to read.

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Being a two-time Oscar nominated and winning actress came with its perks and its benefits but it also came with its own special grievances. You barely had privacy or alone time, and whenever you did have alone time- something or someone would disturb it. Whether it was the paparazzi cruising and parking outside your window or it was the blogs spinning some fake news about you and your estranged husband, Leati Joseph Anoa’ï. But the world knew him as Roman Reigns, one of the best WWE wrestlers out right now. Men loved him and also envied him. Women loved, lusted after and wanted him and only watched wrestling because of him and his deliciously beautiful hood looks, and body.

To think you had that. You had it all and could get it back with just one phone call.

You and Leati separated because you both rarely had time for each other and when you did, it was constant fighting over lies the blogs or so called “friends” had spilled. But, you both still undeniably loved each other and craved each other's body, touch from time to time. Today was your first night to yourself after months of filming your upcoming film. You were in Montana, filming a movie by Tune Productions (@/ingeniousmindoftune) about a girl who fell in love with a guy with a southern drawl and lifestyle. It was a book. Now a movie. You were excited because it was one of your favorite books and now you were the star of the film. There was a lot of controversy but you didn’t care.

You were fresh out your shower.

Dressed in something comfy, one of your favorite brands of loungewear. Comfy cotton, two piece with the robe to match. Letting your freshly done curls fall into place, you used your wide-toothed comb to brush your hair into place and let it fall past your shoulders. Slipping your feet into your slides. You hit the light and walked out the adjoined bathroom to your bedding area of your cabin, you made your way over to the kitchen area in your cabin and warmed you some hot water on the stove in the kettle.

“Let’s see, what am I in the mood for?”

Flipping through the television to find a good film, you landed on “How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days.” One of your few films you liked to watch on the occasional, you hit pause whilst you went and made your hot cup of chamomile tea. Dipping the tea bag up and down in the hot water that filled your coffee mug; you made your way to the living area. You was deep into the film when there was knocking. You groaned. You told every one you didn’t want to be bothered, this way your day of peace and zen, but of course— Your husband didn’t receive the same message.

“Roman?”

Roman stood at your door drenched, you hadn’t realized it was still storming outside until you saw him and opened the door. “Come in, you’re soaked.” You stepped aside letting him in, he dropped his black luggage by the door and shivered. “Roman, what’re you doing all the way out here?” You laugh softly helping him take off his slightly drenched jacket and hang it on the coat rack next to the door. “I heard you were filming out here and wanted to surprise you.” He smiled.

“Well it worked, you surprised me..” you chuckle.

He blew in his hands and rubbed them together sitting on the couch next to you as you wrapped a warm heated blanket around him. “You should be warming up pretty soon, why are you here? You didn’t just come all the way out here to surprise me, so what is it?” Roman looked over at you. “Truth is, I’ve been doing some thinking.”

“Oh lord, that doesn’t sound too promising.” You joke.

He laughed. “Hush. Be real for a minute.” He threw off the blanket, you frowned. “What’re you doing boy? Put that back on.” You went to put that jacket back on him when he stopped you. He pulled you onto his lap, looking up at you. You looked down at him feeling his hard-on against your beating pussy. You placed your arms around his neck. “What do you think you’re doing, Leati?”

“I’m trying to have a conversation with my wife.”

You nod your head slowly. “What type of conversation?” You smirked, knowing right now he probably wanted to get you in bed and you were not turning him down. Yours and his marriage was great, aside from the arguing and lies- You had the perfect marriage and perfect sex life. “An intimate one.” He verbalized.

“Does this intimate conversation have anything to do with the fact that you are hard right now?”

Roman laughs softly. “You know you always had this effect on me, Y/n.” He ran his hand up your back. “You always make me lose my footing. My wording. I want you so bad right now.” You leaned down, pressing your lips against his. He kissed you. Giving your ass a nice squeeze in his hands, he didn’t break the kiss. “Mm,” you moan against the kiss pushing him back. Taking off his shirt, leaving his fresh new tattoos on full display. It made him even more attractive. “Okay, Tribal Chef. Why don’t you show me what we both have been missing?”

“Gladly.”

Although the two of you have been split for the last three years, you both could not find it in your hearts to file for divorce. He loved you and you loved him, he stood up still holding onto you. “Bedroom?” He mouthed against your lips. Not breaking the kiss, you pointed to the bedroom. Continuing to lock lips with yours, he held onto you as he stepped up the two stairs that led to the platform and hallway to the bedroom, once he reached the bedroom, he opened the door as he held you up with one arm, pushing the door open with his foot. He placed you down. You bit down on your lip. “You sure we should be doing this? Once we do, there is no going back.”

“I don’t want to go back. I want to move forward, Y/n. I wanna work on us baby.”

You smiled holding his muscles in the palm of your hands, he leaned down planting another kiss on your lips. “I love you,” he whispered between each peck, lifting you up. “I love you more.” He tossed you onto the bed, “That’s not possible.” He smirked, you shook your head taking off the top of your piece set. Roman leans in, moving your hair to the side, kissing on your neck. You moaned, tilting your head to the side slightly. His kissed went from your neck down to your nipple, he flicks his tongue over it, giving your nipple some making love action. You moaned, holding the back of his neck since it was exposed and his hair was in a man bun, your instant turn-on. He brought his hands down to your shorts, spreading your legs apart, he rubbed you through them causing your leakage to leak through.

“L-Leati!” You moan out in pleasure as you were now stripped into nothing

His hands was rubbing up and down your folds, his tongue still making love to your right boob. Your head was thrown back. “Mm, this feels so good.” You moan in pure bliss. His fingers slipped into your vagina, pumping in and out your walls sending your moans into overdrive. “P-please.. d-don’t stop.” You moan out louder. He switched from your right nipple to your left. He was taking his time, showing you just how much he missed you. Craved you. Needed you.

“Ah!” You scream out as your back arched off the bed.

His finger pumping in and out of your vagina like it was one of your sex toys. But better. His tongue swirled around your clit causing pure pain and pleasure, the feeling was the most sensual and intense emotion you’d ever felt, you could agree this was the best sex the two of you’d ever experienced. You tightened your grip around the snow while sheets, that were now stained with your cum.

“Roman!!!” You screamed.

Roman looked up at you, panting like a dog. His beard drenched in your cream and liquids. Your body shook. You didn’t know how much more you could take. “R-Roman! I-I-ahhhh fuck!” You screamed as you squirted all over the sheets and him. He smirked leaning back. “Mmm, damn baby.” You laugh softly covering your face as you blushed. He stood up removing your face from your hands. “Mm, no let daddy see your face.”

“Mm, yes daddy.”

He smirked, dropping his boxers. “Baby, I’m so weak.” You pouted. “Just where I want you.” He grabbed your hands in his, he stood in position before slipping his long, hardened dick into your soaked pussy. “Baby!” You whimpered as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He smirked, thrusting in and out of you like you were one of his pocket-pussies. “Shit. You feel so good. Forgot how good you felt!” He groaned. “Fuck.” He moaned, throwing his head back.

“Yes, yes!”

You loved the sound of his moans. And knowing you were the one giving him this pleasure made you even more happy. He moaned and groaned as he speeded up his pace and thrust, the both of your eyes rolling around in your head from the crazy amount of pleasure you both were feeling. “God damn!” He swore.

“Daddy, don’t stop!” You whimpered. “P-please!”

Roman pulled out then slammed right back in causing you to yelp. “Fuck, Y/N.” He groaned at how good your walls felt against his dick. The warmth, the love. He could feel how much she missed him. And he was enjoying every minute of it; then bam, it happened. He couldn’t pull out in time, you was just feeling sooo good, he didn’t want to pull out. “Shit,” he curses, pulling out letting the rest of his juices squirt all over your pussy and lower stomach. “Did you just?” You questioned.

“I-I’m sorry baby, you just-”

You cut him off by kissing his lips. “It’s okay. Lay down baby.” You pushed him onto the bed getting on top of him for the six-nine position. Adjusting your body over him, your pussy rested against his lips and your lips against his dick. “Mm,” you moaned as you started making love to your man’s dick, your dick. Your head bobbing up and down and hands twisting and rubbing his member. You continued even after he bust, sending him into a craze. His toes curled and his head game became sloppier and nastier.

“Roman.” You breathed out as you both fell beside each other

His chest heaved up and down, he turned his attention to you. Kissing your nose. “I love you.” You smiled. “I love you too.”

“Come here.”

He pulled you into his arms, you laid your head on his chest. Your legs wrapped around his as he held you in his arms. You listened to each other’s heartbeats and heavy breathing. He held his hand up, you looked at it planting your smaller ones into his larger ones, kissing his chest. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too. Let’s never do this again, okay?” You looked up at him. “You mean split?” He nods. “We can definitely have this conversation again.” You both laugh.

Roman held you in his arms, caressing his hands over your body. The feeling of your body against his was all he could ever want and need in this world. “Mm and to think I wanted to left alone.” You giggled. He chuckled continuously rubbing his hands over your body. “We can be alone together baby.” You smiled to yourself just enjoying the intimacy between your husband yourself. This warmth. This cozy feeling. This.. peaceful..

Cozy night.

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ingeniousmindoftune · 2 years

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Back to Health •

Pairing(s): Roman Reigns x woc!reader 💋

Description: In which you miss his show due to you being under the weather and on your monthly, instead of being upset he comes home and take care of you

Fluff! 💛

——————————LETS BEGIN———————————-

Roman strutted his 6’3 frame down the hallway, and towards the room that the two of you have shared for nine years. The two of you have been together for fourteen years but, married nine years ago. You were by his side every step of the way, except for today. You hadn’t been feeling good for the past week in a half, but today was the worst. You couldn’t bring yourself to get out the curl you were in. And Roman didn’t realize how bad of a shape you were in until he entered the bedroom.

“Mm.” You groaned and moaned, balking up in the center of the bed, tissues surrounding you along with the small trash can from the living room.

He raised an eyebrow. “Baby, everything alright? You aren’t dressed, what’s going on? You ok?” He frowned. He had never seen you like this before, when you were sick or on your menstrual, you never made it known. You always kept pushing, like you’ve been for the past week in a half. Still going, cheering him on, being the loving, supporting and faithful wife that he loved and adored so much, but today, today was hell for you.

“I’m sorry baby,” you groaned turning on your side to make eye contact with him. “I can’t today. I feel so horrible.”

Roman was a little disappointed and taken aback that his wife wouldn’t be there to cheer him on, the one person he knew truly had his back. Besides Jimmy and Jey. It was going to be different in the ring now that he couldn’t hear you screaming on the side lines ‘Let’s go baby!’ or cheering him on, or yelling at the other wrestler to get out. You grew up in the wrestling business. Your father was a wrestler and so was your mother, although you weren’t no where near as talented as them, you dabbled in the past but only realized it wasn’t for you. “What do you mean? What’s going on? Baby, you know you’re my rock. I can’t win without you, you’re my good luck charm.”

“I know that you feel that way, Leati. But, trust me, you got this in the bag. I’ll be cheering you on from home. I’m just not feeling good, I can’t even move.”

Roman moved his hair from his face, walking around to you, he was dressed up and ready for the smack down tonight, but he couldn’t possibly go whilst you were home feeling your worst. “I can cancel.” He felt your forehead, you shook your head pointing your pointer in his face, being your dominant and stern self. “You will not. You will go and win that belt and I’ll be right here cheering you on and cussing at whomever tries to stand in your way.”

“It just doesn’t feel right. Me being out there and you’re home sick.” He chuckled lightly, imagining you doing just that.

You sat up. “Babe.” You reached your hand out, kissing his hands. “Don’t. Don’t you worry about me. Do this for me. You show them whose boss, okay? I’ll be right here when you get home.” He nodded his head with a heavy sigh, “Alright babe.” He plants a soft kiss on your lips, “I love you.” You smiled. “And, I love you.” Planting a kiss on your head, he proceeds out the door.

“You good?” Jey and Jimmy asks Roman, whom was tapping the screen continuously, awaiting for your response and trying to avoid the screen lock in the process. He was on soon but all he could think about was you. You were in bad shape and it scared him.

Roman sigh. “It’s my wife man, she’s been sick for the last week, she told me it was just minor but she’s down bad, and I’m supposed to be here and act like everything’s alright when my wife is lying in bed, sick.”

“Is she pregnant? I know you and her been trying to add a new addition to the family.” He shook his head no. “No, she’s not pregnant, she’s on her period. I think it’s some kind of cold. Either way, I rather be with her then here. I would be alright if she responds..”

Jimmy reached into his pocket. “Noami isnt going to be here tonight, I can have her go over and check in on her. Don’t worry brother, it’ll all be good. I’ll have her go over there. You need to get ready though, she wouldn’t want you worrying about her. Win this belt.”

••••

Roman let out a deep sigh as he stood up with the belt. Although he just won, it didn’t feel right. “This one is for you baby!” He pointed into the camera, holding up the belt. Little did he know you were home, screaming and cheering, jumping up and down in the bed. Noami was laughing, for someone so down and out, you were sure to cheer your man on and it wasn’t nothing new.

“Alright, brothers.” He gave Jimmy and Jey a brotherly hug, picking up his bag and wrapping the belt over his shoulder. “Time to get home to my wife. Nurse her back to health, this was hell without her.”

You would think he would want freedom and was okay with you not being here but, he would never not be okay without you. You were indeed his good luck charm, and knowing you were there and always supportive, it was relieving.

“You still here?” He asks Noami dropping his bags down at the front door, she was in the kitchen brewing some hot tea.

She smiled. “I am. She’s finally asleep. I’ll be on my way now.” He nods. “I appreciate you for doing this, coming here and taking care of her.” She smiled, brushing the air. “That’s what family’s for.” He nods and smiled, after awhile Noami left.

To not disturb you, he showered in the guest bedroom before cleaning up, and coming back down to get your tea and make his way to you. Closing the bedroom door shut, he seated your tea on the night stand, leaning down kissing you on the lips.

“Mm, Naomi I’m not the one.” You groaned in your sleep. He chuckled. “I would hope not, I want you all to myself.” Your eyes fluttered open, you grinned from ear to ear, reaching up, you hugged his neck. “Baby! You did it. I’m so proud of you.”

He hugged your waist. “Thank you. Couldn’t of done it without your support, you did watch right?”

“Of course I did.” You smiled. He pulls away, “Here drink your tea and I brought you some medicine.” You pout. “Aw babe, you didn’t have to.” He nods pulling out the medication on the table along with some of your favorite snacks and a heating pad. “Yeah, well, I did and you weren’t feeling good. So, you and I are gonna get you healthy and watch some of your favorites.” You smiled, he laid beside you. You popped the medication in your mouth, drinking the bottle of water

Roman laid out on the bed, pulling the comforters back, he sat up on the headboard holding out his arms to you. You cuddled in his arms in the back to chest position , he kissed the top of your head, placing the heating pad on your stomach, your arms gripped his biceps as you snuggled into him. “What you want to watch?”

“You pick. But something comical.” He nods, proceeding to play Coming 2 America, one of your go-to films. He opens the melons, “Want some?” You nod your head, he feeds them to you.

>This sucked 😩 didn’t turn out like I wanted: I’m not feeling good at all! But hope you guys liked it, enough ♥️

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Cursed Beauty • Two

✬ Pairings: Aquaman x WOC! Reader.

Warning(s): do not interact if you aren’t the age of 18. Do not read if you haven’t read part one. Mentions of gore, strong language, sexual content and subjects that aren’t pleasing to certain viewers. Viewer discretion is advised

Description; At a young age you were cursed with a violent curse, today marked the ninth anniversary of your parents passing. You’ve started your day as normal but out of all days, you break your routine and meet the infamous Arthur Curry, known to the world as Aquaman.

Your eyes are the keepers of your soul.

Your name was not only blessed with a curse but she was also blessed with a gift. Many gifts. Gifts that were valuable to whomever possessed it. Not only did your curse grant you eternal beauty, a beauty that caused anyone to fall for you, and fall down to your feet in a matter of minutes, you could never fully understand nor did you really know all you were capable of.

Your eyes opened slowly, you shook your wrist that were tied behind the chair you were sitting in. Shaking yourself, you were in desperate need of an escape, not even your powers worked. “Your powers won’t save you here.” A voice echoed throughout the abandoned building.

You whimpered. “Let me out. Who are you? Come closer.”

The footsteps increased. Your attention turned to the man standing in front of you, he was tall, looked to be Greek, he had a blind eye with a scar going down it. He wore a long leather coat. “I’m Grey, and you’re going to help me. In return, I’ll lift your curse.” You laugh, shaking your head. “You’re blind and stupid I see.” No one could lift the curse so violently and viciously plastered on you, it was unable to be lifted. The only key to lifting the curse, that neither you or Arthur Curry knew was- your love and the child you two would bore. It was foretold. It was written. Bound to happen.

“Don’t let my one bad eye fool you. You are a mystery, (Y/n.). I’ve been hearing a lot about your family and your curse through the grapevines over the years.”

You looked around, trying to think of what you could do to escape this place. “If you have heard the rumors about me, tell me what you’ve heard. Not all stories hold the truth.” He folds his arms. “In fact, they do. Each lie holds a little truth, doesn’t it?” He pulls out a chair. “The ropes you have around your wrist are why you aren’t able to get out of here. I know all about your curse, that any man gets attached and falls for you, he dies. A violent death. Am I getting warm?”

“Partly.” Your eyes scanned the floor. “What you fail to realize is it’s a two way street. I would have to be in love with them. So if you got me here to use me as a pawn, it won’t work.”

Grey looked at her. “Pawn? Yes. But that’s not what I’m here for. I know that you can see the future, I also know that you have certain qualities that I need at my exposal to take care of a great enemy. You’re more powerful than anyone I’ve ever laid eyes on, (y/n).” Your eyes went from the floor to him, “I’m not helping you. So let me go.”

“You’re going to help me if you want a future.”

You laugh. “The only good benefit of my curse is.. I can’t die, I’ll live long and alone.” Grey knew about her curse, after all his family was the one who placed it long ago. “I know a loophole. All I need for you to do is lure Aquaman out. Your beauty is luring. Literally. And, I need you to keep him from harming me long enough to make my move.”

“I won’t help you kill someone.”

He nods his head slowly. “Not even for your freedom?” Although that felt nice, you were more than ready to be free of this curse. But at the expense of someone else’s Life? He looked at her. “You will think about my offer. It will continue to stand until midnight.” He waved his boys over to release you from your ropes. And you rubbed your wrist. “My answer will not change.” You stood to your feet, you froze him in place. “I will not help you kill anyone, and you are a fool to untie me knowing what I’m capable of.” Using your force, you lifted him up in midair. You stopped his boys from making another step.

“Don’t be a fool. How much more time are you willing to spend alone locked up in that hotel? Away from the world, unloved and isolated!”

You threw him against the wall with your mind, he fell to the ground. Coughing and bleeding from his mouth. You turned your attention to his friends. “You two want a go?” They didn’t take one step. You shook your head walking over to Grey. “I rather take comfort in my sadness, then take a life.” You squat down in front of him, tilting his head back. “You are right though. I’m far more powerful than you or I know. New powers seem to unlock every day. I think you should leave, Grey.” Staring deep in his eyes, I burned into his soul. His eyes started to bleed.

“I have the power over your life right now, I’m staring deep into your soul and all I see is an angry, confused man. You only hate Aquaman because he’s what the world idolizes, and they see what you do as evil.”

Grey was immobilized. Pulling back, your eyes went from golden rose to brown as you exited his mind. He just stared at you, blood from his eyes, body still immobile and limp. “You’re very very stupid. You shouldn’t have untied me.” He chuckled hard. “You think I didn’t have insurances?” You frowned standing tall. “Oh? You talking about the men standing outside waiting for me? Oh sweetheart.” You laughed. “I’ve taken care of them.” Planting a kiss on Grey’s cheek, “Kiss of death. You fall at my feet. You no longer beat.” You recite. He shook, the spot on his cheek where you had kiss had become black; veiny. His face turning from pale to grey.

“Goodbye, Grey.”

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You walked out the building covering your body.

You were still unaware of all your capabilities. You were cursed but gifted with numerous gifts rolled in one, you were a powerful being and Grey was just the tip of the iceberg. You knew it wasn’t safe for you in this city anymore, it was time you went elsewhere. You stopped and turned to the building, you watched it burn in flames and collapse.

“You.”

You turned as your body shook. You were burning up. It was below zero but you were boiling. “Arthur?” Arthur just looked at you, he was confused. He didn’t understand what was happening when he knew you were kidnapped. “You’re safe?” You laugh. “I can handle myself. I’ve been doing it for years.” And you have, this wasn’t your first rodeo, a lot of people who knew about you either wanted your gifts for their own gain or wanted you dead for the power you possessed.

You were too powerful.

Yet, alone.

If it boiled down to your happiness or your gifts. You’d choose happiness. No amount of power was worth being alone. Unloved. You wanted to be happy. You wanted a family. You wanted that white-picket fence romance, but all of those things seemed impossible. You could see the future, yet, you couldn’t see past the few visions you got from touching Arthur.

“Yes.” You tried to walk past him, he reached for your hand. “Tell me what’s going on.” He frowned. “You’re burning up.”

He placed his hand to your forehead. “Oh yeah. You’re burning up.” Your forehead was starting to form sweat. His eyes met with yours. “The men who took you?” You turned your attention to the burning and collapsing building, “Their dead. You’re welcome by the way, they wanted you dead. You’ve made a lot of enemies. That’s not even the second person to approach me to help me get close to you, I mean you’re not that powerful so I don’t see why-”

“Hold on, what?”

You sighed heavily. “I have certain abilities. I can’t describe them all because there are so many, one of which is what you feel- when you asked me about my sadness. I’m not sad. Well, I am but.. can we leave here? I can explain more later.” Arthur nods, taking you into his arms. “Oh wow, you really can ride water?” You chuckle. He laughs. “Yes.”

“Thanks. you can put me down now.”

He placed you down into the water, you bounced up and down in the ocean. Your hands swing back and forth. You were trying to get back to your normal body temperature but you were still feeling the residual effects from the burning building. That was another thing, when you used your gifts, some of them you could feel. “Are you cooling?”

“Yes.”

Arthur laid you flat on your back, your eyes met with his. “You want to tell me what happened? I searched everywhere trying to find you and when I do find you, you’re standing outside a burning building and telling me you have powers.” You sighed. “They aren’t so much as powers. I prefer them as gifts and curses. The men kidnapped me, hoping that I would help them kill you in exchange for something I’ve been wanting for some time now.”

“Kill me?” He laughs softly. “And why didn’t you?”

You sighed. “As much as I want my freedom, I won’t take or partake in the acts of another’s demise. Help me up.” He helped you up, you looked over his body, your hand traced his tattoos. “Besides, the world needs you. I can’t take a superhero, now can I?” He looks you in eyes. “You’re so beautiful.” He leans in to kiss you but you stopped him. “Stop. We can’t. You can’t.” Arthur couldn’t explain the desire he had for you: the feeling of familiarity, hopefulness when it came to you.

“Why? Why can’t we?” He tucked your hair behind your ears.

You shook your head. “I’m cursed. I think it’s best we stay away from each other. I appreciate you tracking me down and trying to save me from those men. But I can handle myself and I will be going now.” Arthur shook his head. “What do you mean cursed? I don’t care about any of that. I don’t know what it is about you, I’ve never felt this way towards anyone. But the minute I laid eyes on youu…”

“You fell for me? You wanted to be with me?”

He nods. “Yes.. that, but I also felt familiarity. I feel like we are supposed to be together, like there is something.. something pulling me to you. I can’t quite understand it.” You nod your head slowly. “It’s the curse. It lured men in, lures me in.. caused me and them to fall for eachother only to leave me heartbroken and you dead. Aquaman, trust me, I’m not safe.”

“Neither am I,” he planted his lips against yours.

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The Runaway P2: the beginning

Description: In which you were a sex trafficked victim. Jay is undercover as Dorian when he meets you. Feeling unloved and distance between him and Upton, he forms a romantic and secret relationship with you. But, your romantic relationship could come at a deadly price.

Part One.

Warning(s): unconsensual sex, abuse, mentions of gore, triggering actions, trauma, adultery, double life, some Smut, some fluff, and more. If you aren’t the age of 18 do not interact. Negativity will get you blocked. Read at your OWN risk! 2,565 words

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The Runaway

(the beginning.)

“Hey, didn’t expect you here.” You spoke softly as you entered the kitchen, placing your clutch down on the island. Dorian was seated with some coffee and his breakfast. You’d just got in from an overnight with one of Kevin’s clients. You smelled of cigars and sex, unpleasant sex. You sighed. “Yeah, your husband asked me to come over..you look a little young to be married to Kevin?”

You chuckled. “Maybe I like my men older.”

“Even you can’t say that with a straight face. What is the deal between you two?” You took off your jacket, placing your jacket up on the coat rack. “You ask a lot of questions, Dorian.” He shrugged. “I’m just curious. The other day, the way he treated you wasn’t okay. No man should treat their wife like that.”

You shook your head. “You aren’t married, you wouldn’t understand.”

“Mm, I’ve had my fair share of marriage in the past. I understand the ups and downs of it, but I’ve never treated my wife the way I’ve witnessed Kevin treat you.” You sighed, shaking your head, turning on your heels to leave. “I’m going to shower.”

Truth was, although you didn’t know love and have never felt it. You knew that Dorian was right. But at the same time, there was nothing you could do about it. “Alright. I’m sorry if I offended you.”

You shook your head. “You didn’t offend me at all. What you’re saying is true. But it’s my life Dorian. You see how he is. There’s nothing that can be done, now if you’ll excuse me.”

You exited the room.

“You need to get her talking. Find out where the girls are being hidden, find out about Kevin.” His handler said into his invisible ear piece. Dorian (Jay) clicked his teeth. “I got this.” Finishing the eggs that was on his plate, he stood up wracking the remaining food in the trash, placing the dish in the dishwasher. He made his way down the hallway, to peep around and hide some bugs.

“Um, what’re you doing in here?” You ask him as you walk out the bathroom, naked and drying your hair with the white towel.

He stammered over his words, as his eyes met with your body. “My eyes are up here.” She snaps her fingers. “What’re you doing in my room, Dorian?”

“Im sorry. I didn’t know this was your room, I was coming in here to look for some paper and a pen, your husband’s office was locked.. you don’t share a room with Kevin?” He changes the subject. She looked at him grabbing the underwear that was laid out on the bed placing them on, her breast swung as she moves around. “Um, you mind covering?”

She laughs. “What? You don’t like the show?”

It wasn’t that he didn’t. He did. You were a beautiful woman to him but, he felt like this was.. wrong. Not to mention, you were covered in scars, bruises and some bite marks that were months or years old and it made him angry. He didn’t know why but it did. You had a small abrasion on her neck from when a John shoved you and you fell on the ground a few nights ago. “No, it’s not that.. just don’t think I should be seeing you like this.”

She chuckled. “Pretty much all of my husband’s entourage has seen me naked, more ways then one. I’m sure sooner or later, you will too.”

“What do you mean?” you sigh, grabbing a tank top out the drawer leaning against the dresser, your natural curls lying on your shoulders. “Doesn’t matter. I’ll open my husbands office and get the items you need.” Dorian sat on the bed. “That’s irrelevant right now, what happened there?” He pointed to the bite mark on your shoulder bone. “My husband likes to bite during sex. It’s nothing.”

Dorian laugh. “What he some kind of carnivore or something?”

You laugh and smile, shaking your head. “.. he’s something.” You smiled. “You mind leaving my room now?” He nods standing up, he slightly bowed his head, walking out the room. She walked behind him, she smiled, before closing the door and locking it. He let out a sharp exhale as he leaned against the door. He was almost.. caught.

“My husband won’t be flying in tonight, he says you’re more than welcome to stay in the guest house out back and his sister will be accompanying us so you won’t become handsy.” You said walking into the room.

Dorian (Jay) looked over at you. “Oh no, it’s all right. I’ll be okay going home. But, you going to be all right here? It’s supposed to be a big thunder storm tonight.” You smile. “It’s okay. I’m a big girl.” Dorian stood to his feet to leave, when you grabbed his hand. “Hey, wait, where are you going?” He looked down at you as he towered over you. “Home.” You slightly tap his chest. “No need for that. I’m making dinner. Stuffed Chicken breast, asparagus and mashed potatoes. So, stay for dinner and then you can leave.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Hey, it’s the least I can do for you helping me the other night.”

“It wasn’t your fault you spilled that drink, Y/n. Speaking of, how’s your foot?”

You lean on your tippy toes. “It’s good, still sore but, I’m good.” You swayed away from him, starting on dinner. “Can I uh.. can I help?” You turned around only to be met with him, close. Body to body. Your hand touching his chest. “Oh uh.. no, but you can set the table for three- well four.”

“Who's the fourth?”

You didn’t answer. “You never answered my question, you know. I asked why you and Kevin weren’t sharing a room?” Dorian grabbed his second phone from inside his jacket. Texting Hailey that he wouldn’t be home tonight. She was responding but then left him on read. He just shoved his phone back in his pocket, knowing he disappointed her, yet again. But he figured she was out all night with Voight- like always.

“Kevin likes his space sometimes. So do I.” You answered not going into detail.

He nods. “Understandable, but separate bedrooms?” You walk over pouring yourself a tall glass of white wine. “Why are you so interested in my marriage? If you tryna fuck me just say that, it’ll cost you but, we can go in the bedroom right now.” You shrugged. Dorian frowned. “Huh?”

“I mean, come on.. I see the way you look at me. And almost all of my husband’s people have done with they want with me.. but for some reason, you’re the only one my husband hasn’t had me sleep with so, I’ll take my chances this time. I could use the cash.” Truth was, you were still trying to leave Kevin. You had been saving up all the extra money where and there for jons hoping that you could find some way to leave him without being harmed in the process.

Dorian laughs. “I don’t want to sleep with you, Y/n.” You furrowed your brows. “What do you mean? You don’t find me appealing?”

“It’s not that, I just- I’m not one of those men.”

You smiled. “Good to know. But all men are the same and all men want the same.” You shrugged, when the door opened and in came in Tonya, her red curls bounced. “What’s going on in here?” She looked at the two who were just inches away from each other talking as the food cooked. “Just talking.” Dorian smiled down at you then over at Tonya.

“About?”

Your smile faded. You knew Tonya deeply cared about you, she was the one who helped you escape her brother several times but, it wasn’t exactly easy. “Just dinner and I wanted to know his role.”

“Now you know my brother doesn’t allow his men to discuss business with you. Doesn’t matter how good you are in bed, they aren’t that stupid.” Tonya shook her head running her tongue over her rosy pink lips. “I’m aware of that, Tonya. Was that even necessary?” Tonya folded her arms. “Yes. Stop asking questions, I don’t want to see you hurt like last time. Ok?” Dorian raised an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t allow that.”

Tonya laughs. “You’re sweet but, stay out of this one and keep your hands to yourself. Okay, pretty boy?”

“Okay.” Dorian stepped back from you.

You shook your head at Tonya. “We were just talking.”

“And what happened to the last man you were ‘just talking’ to? Hmm?” You sighed and nodded your head, going back to cooking. You felt yourself becoming upset so you walked away, going to your room. “Tonya, man, what’s with the hostility? She and I were just talking, getting to know each other. After all, I’m in and out of her home.” Tonya stirred the mashed potatoes, looking over at Dorian. “Dorian, I actually like you. For some odd reason, I do. My brother is no saint. And he may not treat her right at all but he’s obsessed with her and very possessive when it comes to her. I just don’t want her hurt or you killed for any little thing that could be construed and taken out of context.”

Dorian shook his head. “He’s not here. She and I can be friends, Tonya. I don’t want to sleep with her.”

“We have company tonight. My brother got a new girl and he wants your opinion.” Dorian raised an eyebrow. “My opinion? Why mine? I’m just a weapons guy.” She shrugged. “I don’t know, all I know is.. he wants you to take the girl for a test run.” Dorian shook his head. “I’m not sleeping with some random woman.”

Tonya folds her arms. “You are, and it’s not a option. It’s an order.”

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-As Halstead-

Jay sighed heavily walking out of the home, his eyes locked with Yours as you watched him leave from the upstairs window, he buttoned up his shirt and shook his head. He didn’t sleep with the girl but made her pretend that he did. He couldn’t find himself wanting to do this job any more, the way things were done. This wasn’t what he was supposed to be doing. You smiled a tight-lipped smile as you looked down at you, tapping your hand slightly on the window.

He waved slightly.

Jay liked you. You had this innocence about you. You had this aroma that made him desire you. You were sweet, scared and damaged. You were broken, but you still managed to smile through the constant pain inflicted on you. He could hear Tonya yelling for her through the cracked window. He nodded at you, walking off getting in his undercover vehicle, driving to the hotel he was staying at during his undercover op. He sat in the garage parking lot for a minute just thinking about the op, you. And all what this entailed.

“Hello?”

He looked at the screen as Hailey answered, she was seated on their couch, propped up with a glass of wine in her hand. “Hailey..”

“Hey, Jay.”

He smiled. “What’re you doing?” She rubbed her eyes. “Just going over a case.” He nods, rubbing his shoulders. “You seem tired. I miss you.” Hailey was dry, to say the least but yet that’s how their relationship has been for months. He hated it. She changed. He didn’t like it but he put up with it because he loved her. “I am tired, Jay. Can we actually talk about this some other time? I’m just.. this case is important.”

“Hailey, you realize every time we talk you always rushing to get off the phone?!”

Hailey rubbed her forehead. “Jay, I don’t have time to argue with you. I’m busy just like you’re busy. If you would actually come home, you’d see that.” Jay clenched his jawline. “Hailey. You know I can’t just come home. I’m undercover. This is major for me. This man is a major player in the human trafficking and smuggling industry. I have to be smart about this. I could put you in danger if I were to come home. He has people watching me.”

“I-It’s fine Jay. I get it.” She fanned her hand.

He sighed deeply when their was a knock at his hotel room door. “I gotta go, Hailey. I love you.”

“Love you too, Halstead.”

He shook his head hanging up the FaceTime, hiding the phone. He grabbed his gun out the nightstand, making his way towards the door. Only two people knew this was his hotel. Tonya, and his handler. He swung the door open with the gun pointed. “Y/n.”

“Hi..” You pushed your way inside.

He closed the door behind him walking over and sticking the gun back where it was. “Y/n, what’re you doing here? How’d you even find out this is where I stay?”

“Overheard you telling Tonya. How was things with Miss.Sinclair?” You mouth off, sitting herself on the edge of his bed, crossing her leg over the other. “I don’t think that’s your business.. I should only be telling your husband that- why are you here?” you didn’t answer, she rubbed her hand over the bed, then glanced over at him. “You answer my question and I’ll answer yours.”

He shrugged. “It was alright.” You chuckled. “So, she wasn’t good?” He rubbed the back of his neck. “She was but, it just wasn’t me. I don’t like being pressured into doing something.” you fiddled with your coat’s strap. “Okay, well is she gonna be good for business?” He frowned. “I thought you didn’t handle your husband’s affairs?”

“The women, I do. I mean, it’s not like I want to. I have no choice. My husband puts me over them. He makes sure I find out if the men are satisfied, give the girls a few pointers in the bedroom and when it comes to hygiene, properly taking care of themselves.. I don’t pimp them out, I just ask the questions or join them.” you shrug. “You're saying that as if it's no big deal when it is.”

You shrugged. “Dorian. This is my life, okay? Kevin took me from the streets when I was just a baby. This is all I am and all I know. So spare me the guilt trips or the judgements.”

He walked closer to her. “What do you mean?”

“I got what I came for. I’ll be leaving now.” You made your way towards the door when he grabbed your hand. “Answer me.” You looked down at his hand linked in yours, then up at him. You’d had men be sweet and kind to you before, you’ve even had some obsessed with you. Promising to help you escape Kevin but what would it be like outside of him? And why was Dorian the one man you were feeling something you never felt before.. about. “No.” With that, you walked out. He rubbed the back of his neck, rushing over to his computer. He grabbed his phone dialing his handler.

He uploaded a photo he snuck of you sending it to his handler. “I just sent you a photo, run me everything you can on her.”

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THE RUNAWAY..P1

Description: in which you were a sex trafficked victim. Jay is undercover as Dorian when he meets you. Feeling unloved and distance between him and Upton, he forms a romantic and secret relationship with you. But, your romantic relationship could come at a deadly price.

Request: Can you do a Jay Halstead one?

Pairing(s): Jay Halstead as himself/Dorian Grey x African!American Reader.

This is part one of many. Think of this as the prologue.

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“Hi.” You grinned rolling over to his side of the bed, lying on top of him.

Your leg wrapped around his leg as he laid under the Snow White comforter and sheets in the fancy hotel room he’d gotten for the two of you. He planted a kiss on your lips. “Hey, Goodmorning beautiful.” You smiled, rubbing your hand back and forth on his chest. For months, you and Dorian (Jay) had been in an intimate relationship behind closed doors, and behind his boss. (Undercover)’s back. You were a runaway at the age of fourteen, you lived on the streets until you met a man you knew as Kevin Rayez, you thought he was kind and sweet and he was at first. He was kind, sweet and generous. He had taken you in, fed you, clothed you. He was grooming you, over time you and him forged a relationship. Sexual relationship. The creep didn’t even wait until you were old enough. He pursued you at just the age of sixteen.

Then once you were in your thirties, things went to bad.. to worse.

He would force you to sleep with his friends, and other men while he got paid for it. From there, he trafficked you around the world. Forcing men on you until you were in your twenties. When you were twenty-two, he forced you to start running the house with the girls he’d trafficked over the years. You were still his top girl so occasionally you’d still have to mess around with the men he told you to or he’d beat you. You’d tried to run, but that didn’t end too well.

Then, along came Dorian Grey. (Dt. Jay Halstead.)

[Flashback: The Introduction]

You sighed deeply looking at the red and blue bruises that covered your body, along with the bite marks from the man in the other room. “Get showered and dressed, I have someone coming and I would like you to be dressed and looking good, and cover those up.” He plants a kiss on your cheek. “Alright?”

“Ok.” You simply responded, he slapped and grabbed your bottom, giving it a nice squeeze. “Okay what?”

You looked up at him and forced a smile. “Ok, daddy.” He smiled. “Good, good. Be down in five minutes, be longer and things won’t be good for you. Okay?” He planted a kiss on your forehead then your head. You nod your head going to turn on the shower, you step inside delicately using your body scrub over your body, your soap and body wash. Once your routine was finished, you cleaned your coochie with water and the outside with your feminine wash. Having all of these men running through you, it made you feel dirty. You wanted out but it had become too hard to walk away from this life.

“You made it, and just in time too.” Kevin smiled up at you. “Come, come..”

You smiled a tight-lipped, forced smile, walking around the couch and sat next to him. You held your head low, and over to him. “Babe, this is someone I want you to meet..” he pulls you in closer, your eyes went from Kevin’s that was holding your wrist and pulling you closer to the man standing in front of you. Tall, beautiful man. His blue eyes pierced straight through her soul, the corner of his lip rounded as if he was about to form a smile. You nervously reached out your hand. “Hi.” Dorian shook your hand. “Hi. I’m Dorian.” He smiled.

“Y/n.” You introduced yourself back.

Kevin removed the two of your hands. “Dorian, this is my wife. As long as you’re staying in my home and, handling my business.. I would appreciate that you keep your eyes and hands to yourself,” he kissed your lips, then your neck. “This one’s all mine.” You forced a smile looking at Dorian in the corner of your eyes, he was observing the body language between you two. It spoke volumes.

“All right. I can assure you, I’m not here for that. I’m just here to help out here as much as I can.”

Kevin nods. “Good, you came highly recommended by Daniel, so don’t disappoint. I usually don’t let outsiders in on my operations, but, if Daniel says you’re cool.. you’re cool with me. Baby, why don’t you go and grab me and the man some drinks. And get dinner started? Yeah?”

“Okay, daddy.”

You stood up and walked out the room. You went to Kevin’s office grabbing his scotch and two glasses. Filling both with ice, walking out you handed Kevin’s to him, and went to hand over Dorian’s. His hand touched yours and it caused your hands to shake and a feeling you’d never felt down your spine. “Thank–” He started until you accidentally bumped your toe on the edge of the coffee table spilling the scotch all on Dorian. “Ouch!”

“What the hell woman?” Kevin stood up looking down at you, slapping you hard across the face sending you to the floor.

The glass broke and a piece went into your arm. Dorian’s jawline clenched. “It was an accident, Kevin.” He got down beside you, helping you clean up the mess. “She can take care of that on her own. She’s so incompetent.” You wiped your tears with your bloody arm. “I-I’m sorry. I'm so sorry.” You apologized. Kevin scoffed. “Leave her, Dorian.”

“Boss, she’s hurt.. just let me wipe her wound.”

Kevin smacked his lip. “When you’re done, meet me in my office. Down the hall, first door on the right. We will get you another drink.” He looked down at you. “And when you’re done, you think you can manage to whip up dinner without injury?” You nod. “Words. Speak.” He pressed his fingers together moving his hand up and down. “Yes. I-I can manage.”

“Are you ok?” Dorian asks helping you to your feet

You just looked him in the eyes. He held your waist. “Y-yes. You should go.” He shook his head. “I'm good. Where’s the first aid kit?” You pointed towards the bathroom. “In the cupboard.” He nods, going to get that, you sighed and hissed as you looked at the blood running down your arm. Shaking your head, you just wanted this all to be over. And wanted to just.. go away. Dorian entered the room with the supplies, once he cleaned up your wound, he helped you clean up the glass.

“Thank you.” You said to him standing to your feet. Your eyes locked with his. His with yours.

He smiled lightly. “No problem, Y/n. How’s your toe?” He chuckled, you blushed shaking your head. You were about to answer when you heard someone clearing their throat. “Tonya.” You stepped back from Dorian, turning your attention to her. “What’s going on here?” Tonya was Kevin’s sister, and business partner. She also was the only one who truly seemed to care about you and your well being, and always protected you when she could from her brother. “Nothing.” She nods her head, “Run along.” She told you. You sprinted away.

[end of flashback]

“You know it’s only a matter of time before he finds out about us, Dorian.” You sighed, placing your chin on his chest

He leans down kissing your lips. “He won’t find out, and just trust me.. soon, I’ll get you away from him.” He ran his hand up and down your back as he held you in his arms. “I want you right now, climb on.” You giggle, getting on his stomach, pushing yourself down to his hard-on, you moaning as you slowly road his dick pressing against his stomach. “Mmm,” you moved your hair to the side as you rode him up and down, he held your hips, guiding you up and down. “Mm, shit. Give me a kiss.” You leaned down, careful not to break your rhythm, his lips pressed against yours. You both moan in sync. You giggle as he flipped you both over, thrusting in and out of you

“Mm, yes!” You moan.

You both stared into each other’s eyes intensely. You broke eye contact, you couldn’t no longer look him in the eyes as you moaned louder, creaming all over his dick as his thrust became harder and deeper. “Ohhh! Dorian!! Fuckkkk!” You screamed out in pure pleasure.

-Hours Later-

You sat up on your knees. “Mm, you leaving?” You pout.

“Yeah, I have some work I have to do. I’ll come check on you later. You sure you gonna be okay here until I’m able to make it back?” He holds your naked body to his clothed, his hands running down your soft brown skin, over the scars, the bruises. “I can’t wait to get you away from him, this life.. you don’t deserve this.”

“Dorian, let’s be real. You can’t take me away from him. He will kill me.”

He shook his head kissing your shoulder. “I’ll never let that happen, you hear me? I love you.” You looked him in the eyes. “W-what?” He smiled, kissing your lips. “You heard me. I love you. Imma protect you.”

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-As Halstead

Jay walked into the locker room, sighing deeply. He looked at the photo of him and Hailey that was taped to the locker. Jay was always an honest, caring, loving and noble man. And he loved Hailey. But he loved Y/N.. more if that made sense. Hailey and Jay had been having marital problems for a long time. She’s always been distant with him.. off putting. A little like Y/n in a way but, things with Hailey were just.. sideways. They were separated right now, and he’s been working undercover for the last couple months, but today was the day he’d officially came back to the unit.

His double life was starting to take a toll. He never intended to fall in love with you, but he had. He felt ashamed , unlike himself. And he didn’t know where to begin or.. how he would even tell Hailey that he’s stepped outside of their marriage— even if they were separated– and now you were carrying his child. And he needed to get you out of the situation you were in while Kevin was out of the country on business. “Halstead?”

Jay was knocked out of his trance. He grabbed his badge wrapping it around his neck, grabbing his jacket and closing the locker behind him. “Ruzek.”

The boys shared a brotherly hug. “So glad to have you back.” Jay nods and smiles. “Thank you.” Upton entered the room, she rubbed the skin between her thumb and index finger, Ruzek smiled. “I’ll leave you two to it.” He patted his back, before leaving. Jay rubbed his neck slightly. “Hey.”

“Hey.” She smiled a toothless smile, looking at the man she did love but found herself becoming distant.

He didn’t know and she didn’t know the man he was becoming. “I been calling..” she trailed off. “Yeah, I know I’ve been meaning to get back to you, but you know how it is being under, I can barely get away. You know.” She nodded. “Yeah, but how’s things going?”

“Uh.. it’s gotten complicated but, I’ve gotten closer to–”

He was cut off. “Hey, upton- Halstead!” Kevin smiled walking over and embracing Jay with brotherly love. “Glad you here but hey, we just caught a case.” Jay nods. “We can talk about this later.” He looked at her, walking past and going to the briefing room. It all felt so weird, being back here, being around his friends. If all just felt weird and out of place. He looked down at his phone seeing a message from Tonya.

Tonya: 911. Out back.

He frowned. “Hey uh.. I gotta,” he didn’t speak another word, he grabbed his jacket and wrapped it around him rushing out, he closed the gate doors behind him and walked out the back of CPD. He furrowed his brows.

“So it’s true..” Tonya chuckled shaking her head. “You’re a fucking cop!?”

Jay held his hand up. “Tonya..” she scoffed shaking her head. “None of that matters right now, I went back t the hotel to pick up Y/n..” he furrowed his brows. “Okay and? What happened? Where is she? Please tell me you didn’t bring her here.”

“She’s missing.” Tonya told him. “When I got there..”

She was cut off by Upton running out back. “Jay, we leaving? You coming? Is everything ok?” He rubbed the back of his neck. Tonya laughs. “Wow. Jay? What’s your real name.” He sighs. “Jay.. Jay Halstead.” She sucked her teeth. “You go. Do your job. I’ll find her..”

“Wait,” Jay moved closer to her. “Don’t tell her about this. I want to be the one to tell her and don’t tell your brother.”

She laughs. “I won’t. Long as you keep me out of your little Investigation.. but there’s something you should know.. when I got back to the hotel, there was blood everywhere. You might want to come clean about being in that room or.. stall your people.. I’m sure they investigating it. I can have-”

“Wait hold up, go back, there was what? WHAT ARENT YOU TELLING ME, TONYA!?”

Upton just stood there. Confused, trying to make out what was being said until she heard him shout. Tonya pointed her finger in his face. “It’s gonna be handled. I’m sure she’s all right. I will find her.”

“No.. no.. imma find her.” He brushed past her. “Halstead!” Voight shouted.

Jay turned and looked at him and upton, “Get in.” He told Tonya, she ran around getting in the passenger. He got in his truck and started up the vehicle, speeding out the precinct. “Why you didn’t lead with that Tonya? I need details.. everything you saw or can remember..”

“I’m sure she’s fine.. Dorian, Jay whatever the hell your name is. My brother wouldn’t kill her. If anything he’d rough her up.”

Jay shook his head. “And you think that’s okay?” She shook her head. “No. But I did warn the two of you to stop what you’re doing. If she’s killed, it’s on you.” She spoke with venom looking away from the road over at him. “On you.”

“If anything happens to her, I’ll never forgive myself.”

She shook her head. “Well something did. I don’t know what happened in that room but I’m actually scared.” Jay’s phone rung with Voight’s number. He let out a sharp exhale, answering. “Halstead. Where are you?”

“Something came up. I have to handle it.”

He shook his head. “You want to explain to me why the hotel we’re investigating has your undercover alias name on file? And why I have a room a mess, ransacked and blood everywhere. Jay, what’s going on? Come talk to me before you do anything stupid.. we can do this.. together.”

“This is my mess. I’m going to fix it. Just tell me, is there a body?”

Voight went silent. Jay pulled over and slammed on his break. “Voight, is there a body?”

“Yes.” Jay and Tonya both looked at eachother.

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Fire and Rescue 🛟 05.

Description: in which you and buck have had an ongoing sneaky link for a year now, he’s slowly falling for you, but you left town after he wants to become serious, now you’re back in town and a car accident sends a hold on your trip to see him… long story short.. you loose your memory, he’s the firefighter who rescues you, you have no memory of him… and now you’re contemplating feelings…

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Buck woke to the sounds of cries. He hadn’t realized that he had fallen asleep, he looked next to him seeing you wrapped up in his arms asleep, he tried to think back but he honestly didn’t remember much of last night. You were clothed so obviously nothing happened, plus the doctor said six weeks before sex. Her cries continued, he slowly moved his arm from under you, he pulled the covers over you placing your feet on the couch and propped it up. “I’m coming grace. Daddies coming.”

Those words were still surreal to him. Him? Being a dad?

But here he was, a dad and he loved every minute of it. He loved kids, his relationship with Chris and the way he dealt with children in emergencies showed it enough, but those weren’t his own- she was. She was from him. Made in his image with love. She was his whole being. And he loved every minute of it. “Hi,” he cooed taking her out the crib, kissing her forehead placing her in his arms as he rocked her. “Time for you to eat.” He walked to the kitchen grabbing your pre-pumped breast milk out the fridge, this was all still taking time to get used to but, he was getting a hang of it. There was a knock at the door that alarmed him, he snapped his neck in the direction of the door after taking the bottle out the bottle warmer and heading to the front door, he opened it seeing Maddie. “Hi.” She smiled at him. “Hey, come on in.” He stepped aside letting her in before walking back towards the kitchen. She took her bag from her shoulder and sat it down on the chair next to her, her stomach was out there too. “She’s sleeping?” Maddie whispered. “I was hoping to properly meet her.” Most of everyone had met you, but Maddie hasn’t.

“Yeah, guess we both were pretty beat after the party last night.” He chuckled lightly

He placed the bottle in Grace’s mouth, her eyes were closed as she sucked the milk from the bottle. “Aw look at you, daddy mode. It’s a good look on you.”

“I know. I actually love it. Being her dad has opened a lot for me, I’ve been seeing a new side of me and I actually like it.”

Maddy smiled in awe. She never knew Buck would be in this place in his life, for years she worried about him even when she was away and he’d always been right there for her ever since she got back. He knew Buck would make a great father some day, even a husband. Seeing him actually calm and settled with his baby, it meant everything to her. “I like it too.” Maddie smiled.

“What brings you by?” Evan smiled, rubbing his daughters stomach as she laid flat on her back in his arms

Maddie rubbed her niece’s tiny little fingers. “Oh, you know.. I wasn’t able to make it to the party because of work but, I figured I would come by and see you and properly meet my niece and her mother.” Evan smiled, taking the bottle out of Grace’s mouth, grabbing her burping cloth he laid it on his shoulder then Grace in order to burp her.

“Yeah, I would love for you to meet Y/N but she’s resting at the moment and I don’t want to wake her.”

Just as he spoke, you came from out the living room and into the dining room where they both sat. You smiled at the two. “Good morning.” Evan smiled over at you. “GoodMorning.” They both said in union. “Evan, aren’t you going to introduce us?” Maddie grinned, rubbing her brothers leg. He was too in awe at your morning glow. Your hair was all over the place, you wore your two pc Victoria secret nightwear, you yawned into your arm. “I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay. I’m Maddie. Evan’s big sister.”

You smiled. “Hi, nice to meet you. He’s told me a lot about you, would you excuse me? I need to brush my teeth.” Maddie nods, Y/n walked out the kitchen and towards the bathroom. Maddie smiled. “Evan. Where’d you find that gem?”

“I met her at the grocery store one night. She’s beautiful right?”

Maddie nods. “Yes. She’s very beautiful.” Evan smiled, nodding his head as he took his daughter down after she burped, she was now a week old. It didn’t feel like it to him. It felt like just yesterday they brought her home. “May I?”

“Oh yeah, sure.”

Evan handed his daughter to Maddie. “He likes to hog her. Don’t feel bad, there’s days that I barely get to hold her and I’m the mama.” You laugh softly as you entered the room. Your hair was now slicked into a ponytail, your teeth was minty fresh and you wore some Vaseline on your lips to moisture them and give them a good glow. “Breakfast anyone?” You went to put on a pot of coffee.

“I got it, Y/N.” Evan stood to his feet making his way towards you, holding your waist as he moved you to the side to grab your favorite coffee mug from the top shelf

Maddie just smiled at the two of you and your interaction with one another. “How’d you know I wanted that one?” You ask him, he placed it down on the counter top. “It was your favorite back then, so I kind of figured. I never got why you loved it so much, but I kept it. Chipped and all.” You laugh softly and blushed taking the mug from him. “Awe. You’re so sweet, so does that mean you know what I want for breakfast right now?”

“I do.” He chuckled.

You blushed shaking your head, he gathered what he needed for your breakfast, turning your attention to Maddie, you smiled. “Maddie, so Buck here tells me you’re expecting your bundle of joy with Chen any minute now?” Maddie grinned rubbing her stomach. “Yes. Any minute, we’re so excited.”

“I know you are. I was excited too, nervous but excited.”

Evan just listened as he cooked your favorite breakfast. You rubbed your coffee mug, waiting for the coffee to get done making. “Have you all come up with a name yet?”

“We are still deciding but, I’m sure we will have one by time she gets here.”

You smiled. “Aww it’s a girl? I just know Grace and her cousin will be very close.” You slightky limped over to the side of the island to have a seat on the stool, “Evan can you help me?” You ask him, without hesitation, he made his way over and helped you up onto the stool. “Thank you.” He nods.

“You’re welcome.”

“Are you two thinking of moving in together? With you wearing a boot and all, I’m sure it’s difficult to manage..”

“We haven’t exactly thought about it,” You looked over at Evan, “I mean, it does kind of make sense for right now. I’ve honestly been here more then I’ve been at my own house. But I’m not moving in, just sticking around until I’m cleared to manage on my own.” Maddie knew what she was doing. Inserting the idea in your head, she knew that Evan loved you and she could see you were slowly falling for him in just this short time span. After all, you may not remember Evan but your feelings for him was still there. “How are you doing? Medically speaking?”

You sigh. “I’m still in a lot of pain. But, I’m managing.”

“She won’t take her medication that was prescribed to her.” Evan stressed. “And I been telling her that she should.”

You mentally rolled your eyes. “Evan, I told you.. I don’t do meds.” Maddie could sense your frustration, but Evan being so caring and loving.. he was annoyed and frustrated. “Okay but why walk around in pain all the time? Some days you can barely stand long enough to hold Grace because of your pain. I know you hate missing out on that.” You smacked your lip. “Evan, I appreciate you looking out for me but, no.”

“Why is it that you don’t want to take the medication, if I may ask?”

“It reads side effects pertaining to suicidal thoughts and tendencies.” Evan butted.

You shook your head. “I have a daughter. I don’t need to be thinking about killing myself or anything that’ll take me away from her.” You stressed. You loved Evan’s protectiveness towards you, but you also wanted him to let you make this decision on your own. “Maybe have your doctor prescribe something different that doesn’t have those effects?” Maddie tries to reason.

“Yeah, maybe she will listen to you because she’s not listening to me.”

You laugh, shaking your head. “I will talk to the doctor. Is that what you want to hear?”

“Yes! That’s all I want to hear.”

You shook your head, you rubbed your stomach. Although your baby was out, you found yourself rubbing your stomach occasionally. It still felt surreal to you. To him. To everybody. Evan went from chasing women to being a father and chasing the mother of his child. Not mutiple women, but one. And you went from driving back to a car wreck that left your memory damaged and you in a situation that was odd.

“You are a good sister. I’m lucky to have you.”

“And you’re a good brother, Evan. I’m lucky to have you too but you got to cut her some slack. If she doesn’t want to take the medication, don’t force her to take it. Let her ease into it. Okay?” Maddie sighs as she stood at the door to leave.

Evan nodded. “Yeah, I just.. I hate seeing her in pain.”

“Explain that to her. I’ll see you later okay?” She smiled hugging him.

Evan hugged her back and closed the door as she walked off down the hall, he cleaned the kitchen back up. The tv was playing in the other room at a low volume but your laughs was loud. He chuckled to himself, wiping his damp hands on a paper towel. Making his way towards the living room, He let out a sharp exhale. Looking at the television he saw you were watching Living Single. He paused the tv.

“Boy, don’t you know not to touch a black woman’s remote when she’s watching her show?!”

“I didn’t but I do now,” he chuckled, looking down at Grace who was fast asleep in the bassinet. “Can we talk?”

You shrugged. “You paused my show so yeah, I guess we can.” Evan walks around the couch, seating himself next to you. He props your feet up in his lap. “I’m sorry for putting you on the spot back there. I just care about you and hate seeing you in pain all the time.” You looked down at your feet that rested in his lap then up at him, “I’m not mad at you, I know and understand your concern. I just hate medicine.”

“I get that.”

“No, I don’t think you do.. Evan.”

He sighs. “Okay, enlighten me.” You shook your head propping your head up on your hands as you leaned on the couch. “I had a friend, she was in a bad accident. Way worse then mine, she survived it but, the doctors prescribed her heavy medication to manage her pain. I’m doing so, she became dependent on the meds. When they wouldn’t prescribe her anymore, she turned to the streets. When the pill popping wasn’t enough, she turned to something harder. She battles with addiction for years until she finally overdosed and died, I just don’t want to become like that.”

“I didn’t know.”

“That’s something in my life that I just never talk about so, I know I never told you that. But that’s why I don’t want to take those meds. Their highly addictive and I just don’t want to turn out like Patrice. Now her daughter is motherless.”

Evan nodded, he massaged my foot that wasn’t in a boot. Leaning up he kissed my forehead. “You won’t be like that. We can start you with something strong but not addictive. Maybe some strong ibuprofen. Just something to get you through the day until you’re fully healed. I just don’t want you in pain so we need to find something safe and comfortable for you to take.” You nodded your head at him, he grabbed the remote, handing it back to you. You thanked him but didn’t press play yet. “Evan, can I ask you something?”

“Anything.”

You looked at the man you were falling for. “Did you put your sister up to ask me to move in with you?”

“What?” He stammered.

You laughed. “You did!” You laugh. “If you wanted me to move in with you, why you didn’t just ask?” Evan shrugged. “Afraid you would say no or it was too soon, that we didn’t know eachother. But that’s not true. We do. I just don’t want to pressure you, I know I’m being over bearing and constantly pushing you to remember us but, I just want you to remember what we had.”

“Why remember what we had that didn’t last when we can build something better?”

Evan smiled.

“Ask me.”

Evan nodded his head. “Will you move in with me?”

“I think it should be the other way around, after all, I have a house, equipped for babies. And I’m pretty sure I bought it with this in mind.” Evan nodded, moving you closer to him. You rested your head on his shoulder. He linked his fingers with yours. “I know you don’t feel the same way I feel about you right now but..”

You stopped him. “Evan,” you turn his face to look at yours. “I love you, too. I believe I’ve always had.”

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