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#jonah hauer king x you
mvltisstuff · 10 months
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bring me to life - p.e
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summary: when ursula possesses y/n to make her try and trap ariel, eric knows somethings off.
prince eric x reader
a/n: this is so humbling but he’s actually the finest man i’ve ever seen
the day ariel sacrificed her voice for legs, it was bound to go to hell. the only thing she wanted in life was to be with the humans, sick of being confined to the ocean. the deal she made with ursula is that she needed approval from the royals in three days. she begged to understand their world, and after she met y/n and eric, she fell in love with the above world.
they were the most gracious and accepting people on the island. they strolled around with her, y/n helping her get dressed and ready, and eric showing her his collections. she never knew that the love from land was so strong until she spent the days with them.
eric glowed around y/n, ariel noticing the bright beam on his face when she came around. he talked about her like an angel, or someone from another perfect universe. ariel knew the look in his eyes, the one of full of mesmerize. ariel quickly found out that it was very mutual, y/n being so fond of eric. her love for him was stronger than the waves, and ariel knew it.
toward the end of the second day, y/n was running around the castle with eric, fooling around with ariel before being scolded by grimsby. most nights, y/n and eric go to bed together, falling asleep as he holds her. tonight was different. the air was stiff, making y/n’s anxiety peak. she decided to take a walk down to the beach to hear the waves and see the water, hopefully calming her down. the ocean was calm from the night winds, but as she sat on the rocks, it started getting harsher. the wind was blowing her hair around, as well as causing the waves to crash around her.
ursula knew the exact weak point in eric and in ariel. meeting y/n and taking her as a friend made her a perfect target to destroy ariel’s life. for eric, y/n’s the most loved. every part of her and her mind is completely admired by eric. ursula knows they’ll listen to y/n, doubting themselves too much. so, if she could convince y/n that ariel isn’t good enough, maybe she had a shot.
“oh, child,” the eerie voice rolls through the water, making y/n move her head around trying to spot it. “a sleepless night?”
“w-who are you?” she questions, stepping away from the rock, leaving only her feet in the wet sand. she’s fully alarmed by the sight in front of her. she’s never seen something like this, leaving cold chills down her spine.
“you’ve never heard of the sea witch?” y/n nervously shakes her head naively. “it means you should listen to me, sweetheart.”
y/n’s hands remain at her side, playing with the seams of her dress. her breathing deepens, coming out more sharp in panic of the creature in front of her.
“that little ariel,” ursula begins. “is no good for this world. and i need your help to bring her back to me.”
“i can’t,” y/n whispers as she walks back further. “i can’t help you.”
“i know you can,” ursula puts her hand out and y/n cringes at the noises of her tentacles on the sand.
the sounds of y/n’s quick breaths and the swishing of ursula’s many arms has become the only thing on the beach. “n-no, no,” y/n demands. “i won’t do this.”
“fine, then!” ursula sighs. as y/n attempts to run away, hurrying out of ursula’s sight, her tentacles grip onto her sides, pulling her closer. y/n tries to yank them off, but they stick to her dress and her skin like hot glue. the air gets tighter around her, using every ounce of energy to escape the grasp of the sea witch. “i’ll just have to make you.”
the words makes y/n’s mind freeze, placing horror into her mind. she thinks about eric, wishing he were here to save her. it was too late, he was out cold in their bed, where they should be together. she knew no one was coming to save her. before she knew it, ursula cracked open a bottle, the smokey substance inside fading into y/n as she breathed it in. her irises flicked between hues of purple from ursula’s spell before returning back to the normal color. ursula knew she must leave, so y/n was left on the sand, marks on her dress as she lay on the cold ground of the beach, unconscious.
eric wakes in the morning early, prepared to explore more with y/n and collect more treasures. he rolls over to place his hand on her, but it only sinks down and he is confronted with the empty bed sheets. he immediately gets up, putting on the normal clothes as he heads downstairs to look for his love.
“grimsby!” he shouts. “have you seen y/n?”
“no, i haven’t. was she not in bed?”
“maybe she went out to the villages with ariel?”
“ariel’s upstairs, sire,” grimsby informs. eric starts to get more fearful, anything could have happened to her. his life dream used to be to explore the ocean, but now it’s just to keep y/n safe. as long as she’s with him, he’s happy. if anyone ever attempted to hurt her, there would be a new version of himself.
he walked the streets and halls of the castle with no sight of y/n. he stormed through the rooms, requesting help from guards and anyone who was free to search. every single time that anyone came back to say she wasn’t found, his heart broke off a piece.
he decided to roam down to the beaches, just in case she had made her way down here and forgotten to say something. when he spotted a bundle of soft hair, the same color as y/n’s, he sprinted over and fell on his knees in the sand.
“y/n?” he asks, placing his hands on her cheeks to straighten her head. “hey, y/n!”
her eyes flutter open, and eric immediately catches on. she doesn’t seem disoriented, she doesn’t seem alarmed. she’s different. her eyes are darkened and her expression seems uncanny. eric shivers at the look of her, he knows somethings wrong than just a fall on the beach. “are you alright, darling?”
“i’m fine,” she replies. “where’s red?”
y/n walks through the castle, leaving chaos and destruction in her path. she’s messed up the organization, and touching everything she sees. she does it with a smirk on her face as well, knowing exactly the plan.
in her head, only ursula stands, controlling her words and thoughts as y/n feels barricaded. she feels like she’s in a prison of her own mind, not being able to escape and work for herself. it’s like she’s become a puppet of the sea, saying and doing what the monsters please.
there was a party in honor of eric tonight, the queen just being thrilled that he’s home safe. it was also a way to welcome ariel to their customs, and help her get settled into the community. she hadn’t gotten her answer if she was fully accepted yet, but that wasn’t enough for ursula. if ariel wasn’t hers at the end of this, she might just have to take y/n. it’s hard work to make a bad impression of someone so genuine like ariel.
y/n walks into the party, dressed in a slim corset and purple dress as she walks onto the outdoor floor. she looks at ariel, with a toothy smirk on her face. eric spots her, making note of y/n’s watery eyes and red cheeks. somethings terribly wrong with y/n, and he doesn’t know how to save her from it.
“your majesty,” y/n says to the queen. “i need to have a word with you.”
“of course, y/n,” she places a hand on her shoulder, walking over to a corner as eric follows behind them.
“i believe that girl is not safe for this island. all the destruction and disrespect in this castle is a result of her,” eric walks in, overhearing y/n’s words and being confused. she adored ariel, and there was no way she was saying this alone.
“mother-” eric speaks, his mother putting up her hand to him. even the queen can notice something wrong with y/n’s demeanor. her features are sharper, leaving a more intimidating look to her. normally, she looks sweet and welcoming, but now she’s started to look mischievous.
“y/n, im sure it is a misunderstanding what’s happened, but- y/n, miss?”
y/n’s eyes are glued on the orange skies, looking at the sun sinking closer to the horizon. her face glows a golden tint from the light and she moves to look at the ocean. eric grabs her hand, but she swipes it away and walks past everyone. ariel has a frightened look on her face, thinking of how to save herself from scrutiny. unfortunately, as the sun dips below the line between the ocean and the sky, ariel stumbles to the floor as eric scurries to help her up.
“you’re too late!” y/n cries, smiling but also with tears. she runs over to ariel, grabbing onto her arms and yanking her off the ground. they struggle over to the balcony before ursula pops up, grabbing the two girls and diving into the water.
eric watches as his friend and his sweet girlfriend fall into the water. he’s taken aback by the tail revealed, but he needs y/n to be safe first. he got in his boat and rowed out to sea, impacting with the sharp waves and abruptness. he spotted ursula with ariel and triton under the surface, but no y/n. he panics, turning into fight mode as he tries to impale ursula with a sword. he just grazes her, just angering the creature as she sends her eels up to him. even as he’s actually attacked, he just wants to find y/n before anything else.
the battle with ursula felt like a scene from a movie. it was like it lasted days, painful, exhausting days of torment from the witch. even after he swam up to shore, y/n was nowhere to be found.
“get a boat!” eric pants. “we need to find y/n, i need to find her.”
“eric,” the queen says.
“mother, i need her-“
“relax, first, eric. we will find her. we have people out already looking for her,” she tries to comfort her son who’s in the water, discombobulated from all he’s been through today. he stared at the water, remaining on shore but still lost at sea. y/n could be anywhere and it’s out of his control.
with every last morsel of strength y/n had left, she managed to force herself to swim to shore. she lay on the hot sand, absorbing the cold water from her hair and her dress. her eyes felt like she was looking through a dirty eyeglass, the ache in her head blurring her vision. her head had one too many impacts, leaving her with a thumping pain. once she landed there, rolling onto her back to let the sun beat on her face, she couldn’t make herself stand. her muscles were overworked and weary. the warmth of the sun encapsulated her body, leaving her to dry from the soak of the sea.
eric stormed through the beaches, despite the complaints from the queen. he wasn’t going to let her escape him again and be taken. she was just an innocent person, someone who didn’t deserve the wrath of ursula.
ariel herself felt scared. she never was able to experience the same emotions as humans, until she connected with y/n. she knew ursula too well to miss her tricks. y/n would have never done that to her under any circumstance. she admired y/n on the island. ariel had discovered the disappearance of y/n, and took matters into her own hands. she explored the oceans anywhere that she could’ve fallen to, but she eventually washed up to a small island, too far from the shore of eric’s island.
she could see the floating of y/n’s dress in the high tide. she saw the swishes of hair on the ground, covered in grains of sand. she rapidly flipped her fins, pushing herself onto the sand to grab onto y/n. she swam with the unconscious body quickly to the shore of the main island, leaving her on the dry land as she returned back to the waves.
even as time passed, eric was still searching frantically, looking like a lunatic on the beaches. he didn’t stop until he was forced to by his mother, succumbing to her orders to get back in the castle. he was observed and checked out in the medical wing to make sure he wasn’t hurt too severely.
he heard shuffling in the halls, the passing of guards and orders. “alert the prince,” one says, making eric’s head perk up. it wasn’t until grimsby whipped the door open, walking in to greet eric.
“sire,” he pants. “we’ve found y/n.”
eric stands up, his face falling straight as he swiftly moved down the hallways. his footsteps ricochet through the tall passages, skipping up the stairs and seeing y/n in a small bed. her hair was tied back with a white bandage wrapped around her head.
he pauses, taking in the sight of his one and only, vulnerable and hurt on the bed. his chest rises and sinks in long breaths. he doesn’t know if he can handle looking at her sleeping body, she looks too peaceful for him to be comfortable.
as the servants cleared out of the room, eric sat beside her on the bed. he grabbed her hand as she fluttered awake, stretching her body out with a grimace on her face. “eric?”
“yes,” he whispers. “i’m here, it’s alright.”
“i don’t understand what happened, it was all so fast and then ariel-“
“shh, you’re going to be ok now,” he reassures her, running a hand on her cheek.
“but where is ariel? she dropped me off on the shoreline and i didn’t see her again,” y/n questions, fearing for her friend. when she looks behind eric, she hears a soft, gracious knock on the doors as ariel steps in in her blue dress. she has a dim smile on her lips as y/n tells her. “come in, please, ariel.”
she steps into the room, looking around at the mysterious objects in this part of the castle. the couple smiles at the curious girl until she makes her way over to y/n on the bed. “i found you on an island on the outland. it was further from the shipwreck than we were.”
“thank you,” y/n smiles, grabbing ariel’s hand and placing her other one on top of them. she looks around, her expression changing to confusion. “i guess i’ll address the problem in the room. your legs have returned.”
“my father gave me the gift of staying here with you. i’m meant to be on land, and i’ve finally been heard. i couldn’t have done any of this without you. you showed me kindness and never once treated me like i was unordinary, even though i am.”
“you don’t need to ask for respect around here,” y/n says. ariel thanks her one last time, before moving out of the room.
“you have no idea how happy i am that you’re alright,” eric remarks, shuffling closer to y/n’s body. “i was so scared i lost you.”
“i know,” y/n replies. “but you’ll never lose me, eric.” he leans forward, placing a sweet kiss on her lips as a token of gratitude.
“we’re meant to be together until the sky falls, my love.”
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writing-fanics · 11 months
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. baby on the loose .
prince eric x reader
.summary: it seems that the child you share with Eric has disappeared and is wandering around the castle
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“Luna?” You called out, as you walked down the hallway calling out for your two year old daughter. You’d only turned your back for a split second, and she’d already wandered off and you couldn’t seem to find her.
“Luna!” You called out, worriedly. Panic slowly starting to kick in as your eyes darted back and forth between corridors. Searching for your daughter.
You walked passed Eric’s study and opened the door, “Eric, have you seen Luna?” You asked, lifting his head from the map he looked toward you.
“No, why I thought she was with you.” He said, and you chuckled nervously. “She was, and I only turned my back for a split second and now she’d wandered off.” You said, and he immediately got out of his chair and exited the study.
He took notice of your worried demeanor, “Hey, it’s okay we’re going to find her I’ll go notify the staff and everyone in the castle, okay?” He said, and you nodded before he left he planted a kiss on your lips before going to tell the staff.
Taking in a deep breath you calmed yourself down, and started walking around the castle once again. “Luna!” You called out, and swore you heard tiny babbles and giggles echoing throughout the hall.
From the corner of your eye, you say a tiny figure walk down the hallway on the opposite side of you. “Luna!” You called out, rushing over towards her but by the time you got there she was gone.
You were confused, how is she walking so fast she’s only two. And her legs were still so tiny and stubby, there so way she’s moving that fast. “Luna, sweetie where are you?” You called out, panic starting to set in once again as you called out for your daughter.
Eventually, almost an hour had passed and there was no sign of your child. You ran into Eric who too hasn’t found any luck in locating, Luna. “Our daughter, is one slippery little toddler.” He said, and you looked at him on the verge of tears. It wasn’t helping, that at this moment you are pregnant once again.
So the emotions were getting to you, “W-W-Where’s our baby girl?!” You cried, and Eric pulled you into an embrace planting a kiss on your forehead.
“We’ll find her, and I won’t rest until we do.” He said, planting another kiss on your forehead.
“Dada!” Luna exclaimed, as Ariel placed her on the ground the child immediately running over towards her father.
“Oh my goodness, Luna!” You exclaimed, walking towards your daughter and planting kisses on her tiny face causing her to giggle.
“Somehow, she made her way down to the beach.” Ariel said, looking over at the child, Eric and You looked towards Ariel.
“Thank you so much.” You said, and then turned towards Luna who was smiling as she played with her fathers hair.
“Bye bye, Auntie Ariel!” Luna said, waving goodbye
“Okay, time for you my little one to get a bath.” You said, taking her form Eric’s arms causing her to shout.
“I don’t wanna bath!” She protested, as she was being carried away by you.
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anangelwhodidntfall · 11 months
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said i'd have more to request and here's another one.
Prince Eric x Fem!Reader, we know Eric's love for the ocean.. so what if while he was a child around four. he saw a mermaid around the same age as him peek her head up from the ocean curiously.. to only quickly duck down when he saw them. the mermaid is y/n..
and a small friendship grew between the two in secret, eric promised to keep it a secret. eventually, y/n stopped appearing all of a sudden.. and eric eventually forgot about them.
until around the time the film takes place when he's 21..something seemed familiar about the girl who suddenly appeared and couldn't speak something about them just seemed so familiar.
A/N: I love your request much, thank you for sending them in, and sorry it took so long <3
His Little Mermaid : Prince Eric
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*21 years ago*
The human world had always fascinated you even if your parents forbid you from going up there. You had found a spot semi-below the surface where you could watch the passing ships and see the humans. One night they had been shooting off fireworks which piqued your curiosity so you peeked your head out to watch not realizing someone had seen you.
"Whoa. You do exist." The voice said making you turn and see a boy about your age sitting there looking at you.
Panicked that you had been spotted after your parents told you not to be up here, you ducked your head back down and swam away much to his disappointment. The next few weeks you couldn't get him out of your mind....so the next time you saw a ship you swam to the surface and hopped into one of the lifeboats looking for him. 
"You came back!" He said as he looked through the bars of the ship.
"I did. I'm sorry for running off like that last time, I'm not used to many humans." You said to him.
"It's alright. My name is Eric. What's yours?" He asked you. 
"It's y/n but you can't tell anyone about me, I could get in trouble for being here." You said to him. 
"As your friend, I promise not to tell a soul. Wait right here." He left there confused as he ran off but returned a few seconds later. 
"I want you to have this as a symbol of our friendship and my promise." He said handing you a small mermaid figure. 
"This is beautiful, thank you." You said as you placed it in your bag. 
From that moment on you would always look for his ship and whenever you would see it, you would swim up to it and talk to him as the years went on you started to fall for him. But then one day when you went up to surface level and never went back to it again after what had happened, you had hated to just leave Eric like that but it hurt too much to go back up there. 
Eric searched far and wide for you wondering why you had stopped coming to the surface level until one day he had just accepted that you were gone and weren't coming back and so he went on with his life. 
*PRESENT DAY*
You still thought about Eric all the time wanting to see him again but could never bring yourself to go back to the surface level.
"I can help you my dear. To be with your human boy." She said as you looked at her confused.
"I whip up a little potion that gives you legs in exchange for your voice and then you'll have three days to kiss him to remain human or you'll be mine forever." She said.
"Okay." You said still not believing that you were agreeing to this over a boy you haven't seen in 20 years.
"3 days or you are mine forever!" Ursula said and the last thing you remember was barely making it to shore.
"The prince will be here soon." One of the maids said giving you a smile.
You smiled hoping that he would remember you and when he walked though those doors, he was even more dreamy than you remembered.
"You can't talk?" He asked sadly as you shook your head.
"I'm sorry you just remind me of someone I once knew." He said as you looked at him sadly.
"You're welcomed to stay here as long as you need." He said leaving you as the smile disappeared from your face.
The next day he took you through markets and for a boat ride where you guys laid looking at the stars.
"I still don't know your name." He said looking at you.
"It's begins with first letter of your name?" He asked you asked nodded your head.
"Y/n." He said after going through a few as you nodded your head
"Your name is y/n? I used to know someone with that name." He said sadly as you squeezed his hand.
"You remind me a lot of her." He said with a smile.
"I'm right here." You wanted to say to him.
"Goodnight y/n." He said with a smile.
You and Eric spent the next three days together constantly. He showed you his collection of things from his trips and it made you sad sometimes to realize how much you missed him growing up. You thought that today was gonna be the day you told Eric everything that was until you saw him and her together. You are so stupid to think he could fall in love with you, you were leaning over the balcony when you heard something break making you see the new girl's necklace break and an orb float towards you.
"Y/n." Eric said wrapping his arms around you.
"Eric there is something so much I need to tell you..." you said watching as the sunset.
"Y/n!" He said holding you to him as your legs were turned into a tail.
"You're too late!" Ursula said with a laugh before snatching you out of Eric's arms and diving into the ocean.
You guys fought Ursula, rescued the king and you got Eric back to shore. You laid there with him enjoying this moment with tears in your eyes as you knew this would be the last time you saw him.
"Goodbye Eric." You said sadly as you swam back into the water.
"Y/n! Y/N!" He screamed looking around for you not believing you were gone again.
You sighed as leaned up on the rock looking up at the castle and the fact that once again Eric was gone. You were foolish to even think that you could be a part of his world and hated that you were gonna have to leave and forget about him again.
"She really does love him huh?" King Triton asked Sebastian as they watched you leaning on the rock looking up at the castle. 
"She does sir, I think after everything she's had to endure that maybe she should have a chance at happiness." He said.
King Triton agreed and pointed his staff towards you giving you legs, which made you turn and look at him as he nodded his head before you ran up to the castle hoping Eric would talk to you.
"Y/N?" He asked shocked as you handed him the figure he had given you when you were children.
"It's been me this entire time." You said to him.
"I never saw you again. What happened?" He asked you again.
"I had gone up to shore thinking it was you except it wasn't and I got my parents killed because of it. They hunted mermaids and they were gonna killed me until my parents came, they rescued me and they paid the ultimate price for it. After that I never returned to the surface, feeling guilty for what had happened. I'm sorry." You said to him.
"Oh my...y/n I didn't know. I'm so sorry I honestly thought you got bored of me and didn't want to be my friend anymore." He said.
"No, it's not that. I thought about you constantly but could never come to the surface after it. But then I saw you again and next thing I know I'm trading my voice for legs just to have a chance with the boy I fell in love with all those years ago." You said with a smile.
"He would like to have a chance with you as well especially now that you have a voice. He would like to explore the waters with you." He said looking at you with a smile.
You leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips, feeling him wrap his arms around you and pull you closer to him as he kissed you.
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therealmsdelulu · 8 months
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I can see you (Y/N and Jonah’s version)
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Pairing: Jonah x fem!reader
A/N: Ignore how some of the lyrics aren't pink, it kept messing up. Also first smut, bare with me ya'll 😀.
Summary: You’re at a premiere party and your coworker keeps making not so subtle moves on you. Inspired by 'I Can See You' by Taylor Swift.(Lyrics in italics and pink)
Warnings: SMUTTT. Oral (fem receiving)
Your recent film was a huge success thanks to the incredible chemistry and or sexual tension between you and your coworker Jonah.
You currently had your back against a wall in the hallway of the host's house, drinking from a red solo cup and talking with a cast mate when you suddenly feel a shoulder brush against yours. You turn around only to see Jonah flash you a smirk before walking away.
"You brush past me in the hallway And you don't think I, I, I can see ya, do ya?"
You scoffed lightly before returning to your conversation. You tried to focus on the words being said to you but you catch yourself watching Jonah down the hall hoping he wouldn't see you.
"I’ve been watchin' you for ages And I spend my time tryin' not to feel it"
You shook your head subtly trying to get yourself together. 'But what would you do if I went to touch you now?,' you fantasized in your head, 'What would you do if they never found us out, What would you do if we never made a sound?'
You turned your head in the direction that Jonah went only to see him at the end of the hallway watching you carefully.
'Cause I can see you waitin' down the hall from me
Gathering your nerves you walked over to Jonah. "Has anyone ever told you that you have a staring problem. Take a picture it'll last longer." you teased and he chuckled darkly before closing the gap in between you. His hand gripped your chin as he backed you up against the wall.
'And I could see you up against the wall with me'
"I like to call it the Y/N effect. You really have a hold on me darling," he whispered into your ear, letting go of your chin and placed his hands on your waist, pulling you impossibly closer to him.
'And what would you do? Baby, if you only knew That I can see you'
"Really? What effect do I have on you Jonah," you whispered back and he could hear the smirk in your words.
"How about I show you," he suggested before attaching his lips to your neck, leaving hot-open mouthed kisses on your skin, you bit your lip in an attempt to hold back the moans that threatened to spill out.
"You really wanna do this here?" you asked breathlessly knowing that anybody could walk in on the two of you at any given time. He picked you up, your legs wrapped around his torso and carried you to the nearest bathroom.
'And we kept everything professional But something's changed, it's somethin' I, I like They keep watchful eyes on us So it's best that we move fast and keep quiet'
He locked the bathroom door behind the two of you and placed you down on the counter. "Do you want this?" he asked looking you in the eyes and you simply nodded but that wasn't enough for him. "Words, pretty girl," he said with a slightly teasing tone.
"Yes Jonah, I want this," you said quietly and he smiled in satisfaction before pressing his lips against yours in a passionate kiss. His hands gripped at the base of your hips and he slowly took off your dress. He gently cupped your breast over your bra and kissed the exposed skin, making sure to leave behind a trail of hickies.
"Can I take this off?" he asked toying with the clip of your bra and you nodded eagerly. He unclipped your bra with ease and began to plant open-mouthed kisses on the newly exposed skin. His hands found a resting place on your hips as he trailed his kisses lower and closer to where you needed him the most.
"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Jonah asked looking into your eyes.
"I've never been more sure of anything," you assured him and he gently slid down your panties, getting on his knees in front of the counter.
His hands gripped at your hips as he placed gentle kisses on the insides of your thighs as he began to gently bite and suck at the skin. He looked up into your eyes as he licked a long stripe up your slit before licking and sucking at your clit earning soft moans and whimpers from your mouth only encouraging him to speed up the movement of his tongue.
You gripped the edges of the sink while his tongue flickered between your slit and he hooked his arms around your thighs, holding you in place as he devoured you like a man starved.
You looked down at him and found his eyes gazing into yours watching you intently as he wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked desperately. The view was making you dizzy. The way his eyes bore into your own as his tongue wrapped around your wetness made you grind your hips into his mouth seeking more friction.
He gave a long stroke with the flat of his tongue and sucked you into his mouth tugging slightly and you could feel the pull of your throbbing clit. Then he spread his mouth wide over that sensitive nub and sucked even harder, a sudden stabbing sensation making you cry out in pleasure. Your whimpers and moans grew significantly louder as the coil in your stomach tightened his tongue moving faster while he felt you clenching around his mouth. 
He pulled away slightly. "Cum for me, love," he whispered before continuing his tongue's brutal attack against your clit. You cried out in pleasure as you approached you orgasm and he slowed down his licks, helping you ride out your orgasm.
He stood back up and licked the remainder of your wetness off of his lips looking into your eyes as he did.
"You gonna let me return the favor?" you asked with a sly smirk.
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Jonah Hauer King fanfiction:
No warnings, just a little fluff, and mentions of burning buildings
Jonah observed as his university campus was completely consumed by flames. The fire was flowing out of the building through several holes, giving the impression that a fire-breathing dragon was inside the house, puffing away vicariously. The roof, doors, and windows were all on fire. Jonah observed numerous firefighters attempting to put out the fire as the flames flared bright red and amber, nearly a livid purple.
In no time, the flames had spread to the rest of the building. It was a great sight for the crowds, (who were kept back by their professors), lined up one behind the other, in the fire assembly area.
But even throughout all this hecticness, there was only one thing playing on his mind, knocking him sick to his stomach- y/n.
Where is she?
Is she okay?
Did she make it out on time?
What about their dogs?
His eyes dart frantically around him, the sounds of his friends talking to him blend in with the background noises and the sound of crackling fire.
"Are you okay man?" Alec asks with a hand on his shoulder?
He was certain that everyone in the room could hear his brain spinning and his heart racing at hundreds of thousands of miles per hour against his chest. It almost sounded like thunder on a stormy night.
And just when he thought his heart would burst, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful girl in the distance—better yet, it was his beautiful girl.
Y/n.
"Y/n" he calls, wided eyed, in a desperate, rushed voice.
"Babygirl, I was so worried about you" pulling her closer with his large hands and bringing her into a tight hug as he reached her from the other side of the building.
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"Yeah?" Looping her arms around his body, letting his hands go under her shirt to rub her hips and bury his face into her neck.
His body vibrates in response to her words on his chest, sending butterflies through his entire body. Fluttering butterflies, that never seem to end.
He leans closer to her to help maintain his balance, as the hairs on his chest spring up and his legs start to give in.
"I'm fine, I promise, I just couldn't leave them behind", looking down at the two dogs that had become the best of friends.
"I know", he smiles as they both lean down to pet their dogs and then turns to face his and her friends, who are all giving each other perplexed looks.
They were unaware of the intimacy between the two.
Sneaking around wasn't their intention- It's simply how events transpired and how the pages of their story turned out.
Jonah and y/n met in their second year of their doctors residency, when they both coincidentally tried to sneak their dogs into the "on call room" instead of leaving them at home, all alone.
Jonah claims that their meeting was fate because, after all, no one would have given the two of them together a second thought given that he was a well-liked and well-known guy, where as Y/N prefers to keep her circle small.
They began by exchanging numbers and pulling the disappearing act on each of their friends on breaks, to hang out with each other and walk their dogs in secret; away from campus grounds so no professors would find out that they'd been sneaking their dogs into their place of education.
Y/n was hesitant at first, given his social status, but slowly started to let him knock her walls down. And with time, she eventually learnt that Jonah was not the ordinary popular guy you'd usually see around. Instead, he was a beautiful, brown headed, friendly giant with a pure heart and a lot of love to give.
They fell for each other hard.
Jonah broke out of his trance when heard and saw a guy with a medical box by his side. The name tag on his uniform, reading 'Captain Bobby Nash'.
"I'm sorry son, we need to get her checked out, she inhaled a lot of smoke"
Jonah looked at her worryingly, looking between her and the paramedics that have just arrived on scene.
"It's okay, don't worry about me.
Here, take our dogs. I think we have more things to worry about" nodding her head a few times towards the professor who's currently got a mixture of relief and rage in his eyes when he notices the two dogs now standing by Jonah's side.
"Shit".
"Let's go now please" Bobby says, admiring the couple.
Their friends watch Jonah as he talks to his professor and y/n disappears once again.
They attempt to listen in but are unable to hear anything, understanding that their friends are likely in serious trouble. However, after a few minutes, when they see Jonah shaking his hand, and the professor leaning down to pat the dogs on the head, they have a gut feeling everything's going to be alright.
Jonah is pulled to the side by dogs, towards the paramedics assessing Y/N.
"Woah buddy, easy there" a guy with a quiff type hair style and birth mark on his forehead says when the dogs come up from behind him, startling him and his friend Eddie, who stands next to him.
The paramedic gives Jonah a blanket, which he wraps around himself and his girlfriend before kissing the top of her head.
"Are you okay baby, everything good?"
"Yes" she turns her neck towards him and smiles.
"Good, we should probably get the dogs checked out too" gently stroking her cheek.
"I've already checked them out, Dexter is fine, but Bella burnt her paw but I've cleaned it and I'll make sure it doesn't get infected"
He murmurs, "My perfect little vet," against her lips and then kisses her.
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Jonah's hands caresses and squeezes her thighs, smoothing up her sides and her arms. His index finger hooks under her chin as he pulls her impossibly closer. his eyes are locked on hers, and he's staring into her eyes whilst biting his lip.
Her heart flutters and the butterflies in both of their stomachs are constant. Her cheeks are all hot and she's tripping over her words as she tries to focus, but his gorgeous eyes have her hooked, reeling her in and never letting her go.
"I love you" he confesses.
"Hmm?" Tilting her head as the corner of her lips turn upwards and her pupils dilate further.
"I said I love you", kissing her lips.
"I love you too Jonah".
He smiles as he kisses her lips again- harder this time, then her cheek, her other cheek, her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her chin.
He's smiling against her skin as he watches her fall back onto the bed, inside their perfect little beach house they bought last summer, to escape from reality and be eachothers company.
The two dogs wake them up in the morning and nuzzle them to get out of bed whilst they are still tangled in the sheets and entwined in each other's arms.
They might not have a place to finish their degree programme anymore, but their professor assured that a new rule would be in place after they had rebuilt. Because they help with anxiety and despair and promote good health, dogs are permitted on campus.
The end??!!
Note: Please leave a like/comment if you wish, this is my first ever fanfic that I've done in a while, so please be nice! And thankyou @megalony for your help, your kindness is everything.
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Knock-down, Drag-out
Taglist: @luna2034 @mylittlemermaid221 @notagreekgal28 @hopeisrising @freyagallileaevans @justagirlthatlovedtoread @daydreamerwithnohobbies
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A/n: There is a trigger warning for this chapter. The reader talks about a call she worked. It sucks but this is actually based on a true story. A previous coworker of mine was an EMT and responded to a call like this. EMTs are heroes guys! ❤️
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Ch. 4 | 1.7k words | Angst
TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of head injury/death of a child
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Groaning and throwing your head back in frustration, you felt tears prick your eyes. You were ready to leave. You didn't want to wait. Ariel grimaced, but stayed quiet. She seemed at a loss for words. You weren't directing your anger at her. You knew it wasn't her fault. You'd just had a hell of a day, and your bed was practically calling your name.
You stood there, leaning against the counter with your arms crossed, observing cars exiting the parking lot. You wished you could be doing the same. You huffed a breath.
"Everything alright, (Y/N)?"
Jonah's voice snapped you out of your daze. You turned to see him in a black hoodie and grey sweatpants with his gym bag over his shoulder. You gulped and nodded. You were able to grab your envelope from Ariel now, and Jonah followed you out the double doors.
He got right to the point.
"Whose blood is that?"
You looked down at your shirt.
"Don't worry, it's not mine. We had a bad call today. It was a kid," you cleared your throat as tears welled up.
"Are you okay, (Y/N)?"
You started to nod your head, staring at the ground, but you shook it instead.
"No. It was hard. The kid hit his head. There was so much blood. He was pronounced dead at the scene," you choked out before the tears spilled over.
You halted your steps and brought your hands to your eyes. You didn't want Jonah to see you cry. The immense stress and pressure from the last week at work, topped off with the events of today, was enough to break the dam.
You sobbed for a moment before you felt strong arms encapsulate you. Jonah pulled you into his chest, settling his chin on your head. He let you sob for a few minutes while he stayed silent. When you started to quiet down, he began gently rubbing your back.
"I know that it's easy for me to say that it's okay, (Y/N), even though you know it's not. Unfortunately, there are things we just can't control. You did your best, and that's what matters. You've had a rough week. I mean, you were just assaulted yourself last weekend. I know it's hard, but you're incredible. You're great at your job, and you better other people's lives. It's okay to sulk and let your feelings out, but when you're done with that, remember to focus on all the good that you do."
Sniffling and leaning into Jonah's chest, you listened to his kind words. You didn't want to leave his embrace. It felt so comfortable, and almost familiar. Reluctantly pushing yourself back, you pulled some tissue out of your bag to wipe your nose. Great, you were a blubbering mess in front of one of the hottest guys you'd ever seen. Jonah let you clean yourself up, using your arm to guide you the few feet ahead to your car. He ducked his head down to level his eyes with yours.
"Do you feel a little better?"
You nodded.
"Yes. Thank you for saying that Jonah. It means a lot. I love what I do, but it takes a toll. Kind of like what you do, I guess," you laughed.
Jonah shrugged.
"Getting pummeled is easier than that any day," he admitted.
"At least your work actually means something."
You looked up at his kind blue eyes.
"You inspire people. That means something."
Jonah chuckled.
"Yeah, well, I don't know about all that."
"Then why do you do it?"
Jonah looked from side to side at your question, like he was seeing who all was around.
"I don't usually tell people up here," he scrubbed the back of his neck.
"Why not?"
"Because," he sighed.
"I don't want them to pity me or look at me like I'm some charity case," he shoved his hands into his hoodie.
You took a step toward him, delicately placing your hand on his jacket sleeve.
"It's okay, you can tell me," you whispered.
Jonah huffed a breath and crossed his arms over his chest. The move almost looked defensive to you as you withdrew your hand.
"My mom's sick. Her treatments and medication are very expensive. Her health insurance recently dropped her because of it. So I do fights here on the weekends, and overtime at my regular job to scrounge up some extra money."
You nodded, holding his gaze.
"I'm sorry. I know that must be hard."
Jonah shook his head and looked down.
"Don't do that. Don't pity me."
Your hand found his arm again and you urged him to look at you. His blue orbs reluctantly pulled back up to yours.
"I don't pity you. I'm showing you the same kindness you showed me. I lost my father when I was young. It's not easy, and some people don't understand that kind of pain, but death is a natural part of life. As much as we hate it, and as unfair as it can be. You're putting in the effort while your mom's still here, and that means more to her than you know. Most people don't care until it's too late."
Jonah loosened his arms, and let his mouth fall open. He approached you, stepping you back until you were against your car.
"God. There's something about you, (Y/N)," he reached his hand up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear.
"I can't put my finger on it. You're just different."
His eyes landed on your lips, and you licked them nervously.
"So are you. I don't think you fit into the stereotypical cage fighter persona."
Jonah smiled, the motion drawing your gaze. He paused for a moment, like he was making a decision. Reaching past you, he opened up your car door.
"Go home and get some rest, (Y/N). You've earned it."
You blinked back up at Jonah, and smiled back at him.
"Thanks. I'll see you next weekend," you said as you swooped under Jonah's arm to throw your bag in your car, and climb in.
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For the next month, you were a little too excited to return to the arena every weekend. You told yourself that it was because you were becoming more familiar with the place and making friends; but in the back of your mind, you knew that was bullshit.
Every Saturday night, you waited at the front desk for Jonah to walk you to your car. You learned that his regular job was at a fitness center where he was an Exercise Physiologist. Jonah grew up watching fighting on tv with his father, before he up and left Jonah and his mother. He didn't seem too beat up about that. Jonah naturally gravitated towards fighting as a form of stress relief in high school, and eventually got to the level he's at now.
Jonah asked about your hobbies and interests. You told him that you liked art, movies, and concerts, but that you rarely had the time or energy for any of those anymore. Jonah said you should still try to make time for them.
Each Saturday night, you wanted to kiss Jonah. You thought that maybe he wanted to kiss you, too. But each Saturday night, he pulled away. He hadn't initiated anymore physical touch like he did the night you broke down. Perhaps he just knew you really needed it then. You could understand that, but you were still left disappointed all the same.
Was Jonah seeing someone that he wasn't telling you about?
Were you not his type?
Had you misinterpreted his kindness?
Did he think you were too emotional?
All of these questions bounced around in your head when he turned away from you every Saturday night. Driving home to quickly shower, and laying down in your bed, you stared at your ceiling. What was it about this guy? You hadn't been this hung up on a man since you finished college. You'd been too busy focusing on your career. Why, all of a sudden, did you want to make sure to look pretty on Saturdays? Groaning and throwing your arm over your eyes, you willed yourself to sleep.
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The next Saturday night, you stood at the desk waiting for Jonah to come to walk you out. Tapping your fingers in no particular pattern, you were visibly nervous.
"Hey (Y/N), you ready?"
You turned to face Jonah.
"Oh, it's okay. You don't have to walk me every time. I know you probably want to get home, so I asked Seb to tonight."
You reached into your bag, and pulled out a pamphlet.
"Here, I got this from my hospital to give to you. You should look into it," you pressed your lips into a thin line, and avoided eye contact.
You saw Seb at that exact moment, so you slid past Jonah to join him at his side.
"Bye Ariel, see you next weekend," you waved before exiting with Seb.
The walk to your car was quiet. When you reached it, you turned to thank Seb, and climbed in. You had just started your car when a rap on your window almost gave you a heart attack. Pressing your hand to your chest, you rolled it down, and turned to see who the hell startled you. You were met with Jonah's serious expression.
"What was that?"
You pinched your brow.
"What was what?"
Jonah sighed. 
"Why did you want Seb to walk you instead of me?"
Your grip on your steering wheel loosened, and you started to fidget, getting nervous.
"I didn't want him to. I just don't want you to feel obligated to do it every time," you shrugged.
"Is that it?"
You hesitated.
"What do you mean?"
"Is that the only reason?"
You nodded.
"Yes. Well, I mean, yes."
Jonah didn't look convinced.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Your eyes widened.
"No," you waved your hands.
"No, you definitely didn't do anything wrong. It's just that, when you walk me to my car, I like talking to you. I like being around you. I know that you're doing it to be nice, and that it doesn't mean anything. I just don't want to let myself get the wrong idea, if that makes sense," you grimaced, darting your eyes away from his piercing ones.
"Like what?"
Your eyes involuntarily snapped back to him at that.
He reiterated his question.
"You don't want to let yourself get the wrong idea, like what?"
You gulped.
"Like the idea that you might like being around me, too, I guess."
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mutliwankenobi · 11 months
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there is literally nothing sluttier than a man in a white linen shirt with the top two buttons undone
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giannagrace29 · 11 months
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Live Action Prince Eric from The Little Mermaid (2023) is the answer to the question: “would he still love me if I was a worm?” Because, yes that man would 110% would.
No, I will not elaborate further
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𝑁𝐴𝑉𝐼𝐺𝐴𝑇𝐼𝛰𝑁
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requests open! (and encouraged)
jhkfan123 sign: aquarius minor 🥂🌷🎀
currently writing for: tom blyth, coriolanus snow
i do write:
fem!reader character/actor x reader romance fluff angst one shots full length series(s)
i do not write:
heavy smut (a tiny bit is ok) polyamory pedophillia male!reader
masterlist below!
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ENCHANTED - TOM BLYTH
preface & chapter 1
chapter 2
chapter 3
chapter 4
chapter 5
chapter 6
chapter 7
chapter 8
chapter 9
chapter 10
chapter 11
chapter 12
story complete
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CORIOLANUS SNOW
money, power glory
you're losing me
scandal
million dollar man
don't forget me (like the others)
after last night
big shot
dress
phantom
more coming soon!
TOM BLYTH
because i liked a boy
more coming soon!
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mvltisstuff · 10 months
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i got you babe - j.h.k
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summary: y/n worked the hardest she ever has on this new project, and she thinks jonah can’t make it to her premiere.
jonah hauer king x reader
a/n: I DID IT GUYS TAKE IT AND GO.
this movie had been the best, and also the most exhausting film y/n has ever acted in. she was working with one of the most important directors in a thriller movie. she knew the filming would take a toll, it required her to almost turn into her character, also carrying disturbing plot moments. she also knew this movie was the movie for her. the promotion was booming across the countries for her and it would likely be nominated for several awards due to the script and production.
she had invited everyone to the premiere. her best friends, her family, her boyfriends family, even her boyfriends cast mates. jonah was the most important person in her life. his career was finally starting to skyrocket. he filmed the little mermaid while y/n was also filming, and both of them were at a complete peak in their career. jonah had held her hand at every red carpet, and she held jonah’s on his. everything the other one did was only brought up with praise from the other.
the couple was laying in their bed on their sides, their legs tangled together as they admired the others features. y/n ran her hand through jonah’s soft hair, and his finger was gliding across her cheekbones. “you feeling ok about the premiere tomorrow?”
“i’m just gonna get it over with. i really wish you could be there,” y/n speaks softly in response.
“i know, darling,” he replies, sadly. “i would give anything to be there with you. you put blood, sweat, and tears into this movie and i so badly want to be there holding your hand. i’m so, so sorry love.”
“it’s alright, jonah,” y/n smiles to hopefully release some of his pity. “when it’s over, i’m coming right back home to you.”
she leaves a quick kiss on his lips, and jonah is unsatisfied. so, he leans in, deepening the kiss and rolling her on top of him. “i like the sound of that,” he says, his sweet accent swimming through his words.
y/n stepped onto the red carpet and was confronted with camera flashes and yells for her name. she could barely see a foot in front of her, immediately getting overwhelmed by the bright white lights poisoning her eyes. the release of the movie had already been stressful enough, she didn’t need more people screaming to get her attention.
the only person she wanted was jonah. he knew every single way to calm her down and whatever she needed to feel better. she knew the same for him, and she just wished he was here to help her. she just wants to feel his presence, his touch. however, jonah wasn’t there this time, and she had to help herself. so, she forced herself through to the end of the carpet, showing off her dress and putting on a fake beam for the photos that she’d probably see on twitter later.
she hid behind the large wall that concealed her from the photographers. she ran her hand over her hair, trying not to mess it up but desperately needing some pressure off of her. she figured she could have at least a minute alone with her thoughts, but her assistant had walked over to her again. “y/n! there’s someone here to see you, they’re being sent in now. they’ve requested for you.”
y/n sighs. it’s just more press or another interviewer to ask the same questions. she doesn’t want to sound ungrateful. the life she’s been given is beyond fulfilling, and she would never want to take it for granted. but right now, she just wants the arms of her boyfriend to hold her.
she walks around the carpet with blurry vision, trying to contain her tears to maintain her perfect makeup. she fans her eyes, dropping the fake smile and following her assistant to the person who suggested a meeting with her. the second she sees the tall man in front of her, she just wants to fly into his arms. so, she walks over to jonah faster and he starts walking too. he meets her halfway, letting her lean into him and allowing him to take some of the pressure.
“it’s ok, you’re alright,” he reassures, placing his hand on the back of her head as her face is buried into his chest. “i’m here, love.”
“how did you get here?” y/n asks, confused but relieved.
“i managed to move some things around. the producer told me you weren’t yourself, so i knew i had to be here. you’re forever my priority, y/n.”
“i love you so much,” she speaks, pulling away from him and kissing his cheek. “thank you, truly.”
“i wouldn’t chose to be anywhere but with you.”
“y/n!” the voice of her manager rolled in. “let’s start getting back out there.”
“can you come with me?” y/n asks, hoping jonah can hold her hand on the carpet.
“of course, darling,” he says, and they walk out together as y/n’s worries start to disintegrate with his touch.
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• wild uncharted waters •
Prince Eric x Fem!Reader
(summary:Eric and Y/n, long-time childhood friends, shared a mutual desire to travel and explore new places. As the years went on, their feelings for each other began to grow. During one of their voyages, Y/n had planned to confess her feelings to Eric. Unfortunately, their ship was caught in a storm which resulted in their separation.)
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[Chapter One: Fathoms Below]
[Chapter Two: Mystery Girl]
[Chapter Three: If Only]
[Chapter Four: What His Heart Wants]
[Chapter Five: Brokenhearted]
[Chapter Six: Just the Beginning]
Taglist (commnt below saying you want to be added)
@ladynoiree @bambi-horror @or-was-it-just-a-dream @jakesullylvr @katies-reading-space @anangelwhodidntfall @ppetertinglee @gabithefanwriter @meet-me-backstage @laurgrace25
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The Little Mermaid Masterlist
cPrince Eric 
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Part of Your World 
Sneakin’ Around With You
Plastic Hearts 
Prince Eric Headcannons  
Dating/Being Married To Eric Headcannons
Ariel
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Oceans
Mermaid in the water, angel on the beach: alt. ending 
Choose Me 
Vanessa 
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Chaotic Idiot
Change of Plans 
Poly Eric & Ariel & Hybrid!Reader 
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Mermaid in the water, angel on the beach 
mermaid in the water, angel on the beach p.ii
cuddly boy
social cues & Love bites 
snake charmer 
the greatest gift 
shy siren 
mermaid tears
Asmodeus 
Silence & Picnic's 
the way of water 
i love them 
memories 
my sweet melody 
pity party
psychokinesis 
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therealmsdelulu · 9 months
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Hi, can i send you a request for Jonah Hauer King please?
So basically it takes Jonah so long to be able to call the reader his girl because she's so shy, and when he finally gets her, he's really happy.
He's very gentle and soft towards her, there will be lots of cuddles, cuddling from behind, and shy kisses, lots of neck kissing and lip kissing, but it's all really shy, and he wants to make her comfortable so he takes things very slow and always reassures her, and let's her know what his next move towards her is going to be
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Pairings: Jonah x costar!reader. A friends to lovers trope.
A/N: This was way longer than neccesary but I felt the need to make up for not posting in forever. More fics coming soon.
BACKGROUND(About 2 years ago for reference):
When you and Jonah first met you were extremely shy and a nervous wreck yet he thought you were the most adorable girl on earth. You were extremely introverted and only spoke when spoken to. Jonah always made an effort to include you in conversation and help you through interviews, red carpets, and other uncomfortable social settings.
PRESENT:
You were sitting in your trailer getting your makeup done for the premiere when Jonah knocked on your door. You had no idea who could’ve wanted to speak to you but you said ‘come in’ anyway.
“Hi,” Jonah said softly smiling at you warmly.
“Hi Jonah,” you said in your staple soft-spoken voice.
“I just wanted to stop by and let you know what to expect. There’s going to be lots of cameras, people and questions. I know that’s not exactly your favorite setting so I just wanted to let you know that if you feel uncomfortable at any point, just come find me."
“Thank you Jonah,” you smiled in appreciation before he excused himself so that you could finish getting ready.
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You were walking the red carpet, several cameras pointed at you and multiple voices screaming your name. The bright flashes of the camera began to quickly overwhelm you and you looked around desperately for any familiar face. And then you saw him, Jonah Hauer King, the one man who could ease your nerves.
The moment the two of you made eye contact he could tell that you were uncomfortable. He quickly walked towards you and whispered in your ear, “I’m going to put my arm around your waist. Is that okay?"
You simply nodded and felt the heat rise in your cheeks and ears when he snaked his arm around your waist. The two of you smiled for the pictures and Jonah gently squeezed your waist in reassurance, calming your nerves and making you nervous at the same time.
Throughout the premiere, you caught yourself clinging to Jonah any way you could. He didn’t mind of course but you still felt a little embarrased at how socially awkward you were.
“Sorry for clinging to you like this,” you began to apologize but Jonah quickly cut you off.
“Don’t be sorry darling. I always want you to be comfortable. You don’t have to be nervous around me. I’m never going to judge you, for anything, i promise,” he said gazing into your eyes with genuine admiration.
TIME SKIP
Now you were at the after party that you honestly didn’t want to go to. The only reason you went was in hopes of being able to spend time with Jonah. You were still shy yet you felt comfortable around him.
You desperately searched the party for your favorite london boy and sighed in relief when you felt a familiar hand resting on your shoulder. You turned around to look at him and smiled.
“I didn’t expect to see you here,” he said returning your smile.
“Well I just wanted to step out of my comfort zone a little bit,” you insisted.
“That’s not very in your comfort zone,” he teased lightheartedly and you smiled and laughed. “Well I’m glad you’re here,” he smiled.
“Me too,” you said truthfully.
“I actually wanted to ask you something. It’s kind of personal and if you don’t answer it’s okay,” he said and you simply nodded. “You’re a really beautiful girl Y/N and you’re so adorable, and I really want to ask you out,"
You felt your cheeks heat up and stared at him blankly for a few seconds.
“Will you be my girlfriend?” he asked hopefully and you nodded again, too nervous to say anything. “I’m going to hug you if that’s okay,” he said looking at you for permission before doing anything.
“That’s okay,” you whispered and he gently wrapped his arms around you in a warm hug that melted your heart.
3 MONTHS LATER
You and Jonah had been together for 6 months now and while you were more comfortable than before you were still slightly shy and unsure of what to do at times.
You were currently standing in front of Jonah’s front door. Trying to decide whether to knock or not. Gathering your nerves you quickly knocked on his door before you could overthink it any longer.
You nervously fiddled with your hands and thought about walking away for a second but Jonah opened the door before you could.
“Hi love,” he said in an excited yet confused tone. “What are you doing here?"
“Sorry, I know this is really random but I missed you and you told me I was welcome anytime so I decided to stop by but I can totally leave if you want,” you rambled and Jonah quickly covered your mouth with his finger and widened the door so that you could step in.
“Come inside,” he laughed at your nervousness and you hesitantly stepped inside and he closed the door behind you. He kissed your cheek knowing that it made you flustered but he thought it was adorable.
“Do you wanna watch a movie?” he offered gently rubbing his hands up and down the sides of your arms.
“Yea sure,” you smiled.
MINI TIME SKIP
You and Jonah were sitting on the couch relazing and enjoying each others company. You weren’t sitting super far apart but you weren’t sitting close either.
“Is it okay of I sit closer?” he asked cautiously.
“Yeah, that’s okay,” you assured him and he scooted closer to you.
“Is it okay if i rest my hand right here,” he asked carefully hovering his hand over your thigh and you nodded in response. “Is it okay if I kiss you?” he asked and you nodded again. He gently cupped your face and gently leaned in before giving you a soft peck.
“You ask a lot of questions,” you teased playfully.
“I just want you to be comfortable darling,” he said and poked you in the sides causing you to giggle.
“I’m always comfortable with you,” you said truthfully and that made him smile.
“In that case, is it okay if I hold you?” he asked and you nodded. He gestured for you to lie on your side and he wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your neck.
“Is it okay if I kiss you here?” he asked and once he had your consent he placed a gentle kiss on your neck, and another, and another.
THE NEXT MORNING
You were in the kitchen making some breakfast for you and Jonah when you suddenly felt hands snake around your waist and gentle kisses against your neck causing you to smile.
“Morning darling,” Jonah whispered and the feeling of his breath against your ear slightly tickled causing you to giggle.
“Good morning Jonah,” you smiled and he placed another kiss to your neck.
You finished making breakfast and fixed a plate for you and Jonah and the two of you sat down on the couch and ate. You quickly reached over and grabbed a piece of bacon from Jonah’s plate.
“Heyyy,” he gasped in mock offense. “You’re going to pay for that,” he said as he placed the both of your plates on the coffee table. Once the plates were out of the way he reached over and tickled you until you almost cried.
“Say you’re sorry,” he told you and tickled you again.
“Never,” you shot back and he gently pinned your arms above your head with one hand and tickled you with the other. “Stopppp,” you said breathlessly though laughter.
“Are you sorry?” he asked poking your sides playfully.
“Yes I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you apologized and he smiled and let go of your arms and flopped down ontop of you. He began planting kisses all over your face earning several laughs from you. He quickly pecked your lips over and over again and you smiled at how adorable he was.
“I love you, Y/N” he said quietly. “And you don’t have to say it back if you’re not ready-"
“I love you too Jonah,” you said, and for the first time ever you kissed him without him iniating it first.
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Depression, a heavy weight pressing down on his chest, making it hard to breathe. It's like the vibrant colors of life fade away, leaving everything in shades of grey. Even the things that used to bring joy and excitement now feel dull and uninteresting, as if they've lost their sparkle. It's as he's trapped in a dark tunnel, with no light at the end to guide him. Simple tasks become overwhelming, and even getting out of bed can feel like climbing a mountain. It affects his energy levels, making him feel constantly tired and drained. Concentration becomes a struggle, and it's hard to find motivation for anything. Social interactions may feel exhausting, and he may find himself withdrawing from the world, seeking solace in solitude.
Depression can really make life feel like an uphill battle, right? It's like even the simplest tasks become so challenging. But then, something amazing happened.
He met her. Love entered his life and everything changed. It's like this incredible feeling that takes over every part of you. Suddenly, those uphill battles don't seem so daunting anymore. Love has this way of bringing light and joy back into our lives, reminding us of the beauty that exists. It's truly an amazing feeling, isn't it?
For Jonah, it was like the world suddenly became brighter whenever he saw y/n. She had this incredible energy that drew him in, and he couldn't help but be captivated by her. Every time they were together, it felt like time stood still. He would get this rush of excitement in his chest, like his heart was about to burst. And the way she looked at him, it made him feel like he was the luckiest guy in the world. Jonah couldn't stop thinking about y/n, she was always on his mind. He would replay their conversations in his head, and every little moment they shared felt so special to him. It was like they were connected on a deeper level, like they understood each other without even having to say a word. Jonah's first love for y/n was this incredible mix of happiness, nervousness, and this overwhelming desire to make her happy. It was like he would do anything to see her smile. Even though their relationship may have had its ups and downs, Jonah will always cherish that first love with y/n. It's a chapter in his life that shaped him and taught him so much about himself and what it means to truly love someone.
Y/n, being the compassionate soul she was, never tried to fix Jonah but rather showed him unconditional love and acceptance. She reminded him that it was okay to seek help and that he didn't have to face his battles alone.
Together, they embarked on a journey of healing and growth. Y/n introduced Jonah to new hobbies and experiences that brought him joy. They explored art galleries, went on outdoor adventures, and even started a small project to raise awareness about mental health.
As time went on, Jonah found that the weight of depression began to lift. It wasn't solely because of y/n, but rather the combination of her unwavering support, professional help, and his own determination to overcome his struggles.
Through their shared experiences, Jonah learned the power of love, friendship, and self-care. Y/n became his guiding light, reminding him of his worth and the beauty of life. Together, they created a safe space where they could openly talk about their emotions and support one another through the ups and downs.
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