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ravennaortiz · 1 month
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Summary: Stormie's(OC) daughter Isabella (OC) has a surprise request for Juice.
Find more of them in Sunshine and Monster Under the Bed.
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Juice was standing in his kitchen when Isabella padded in wrapped in her pink blanket. He smiled as he watched her put her Unicorn Stuffy in one of the chairs before taking a set in another. It was still surreal to him that Stormie had agreed to move in. His mornings were a lot different now but he wouldn't trade them for anything.
"Morning kiddo" he greeted her as he finished up his coffee before reaching for a bowl. "Want some coco pebbles?"
When Isabella nodded he got to work making her cereal before taking a seat at the table. The two sat in silence for a bit before Isabella spoke.
"Can you take me to school tomorrow?" inquired Isabella as she pushed her empty bowl back some. Fixing her chocolate eyes on Juice with a serious expression.
"Yeah. I can join you and your mom" replied Juice with a smile and shrug. He would just text Clay and let him know he would be in late.
Isabella frowned and shook her head. "No mommy. Just you" she stated as she crossed her arms.
Juice tilted his head unsure how to respond. It wouldn't be weird but he would have to ask Stormie.
"Any reason you don't want your mom to come with us?" asked Juice as he watched Isabella.
"Its dad and doughnut day. No mommies allowed and I want you to be my dad" replied Isabella matter of factly.
Juice felt his heart speed up and he swallowed hard. He felt nervous and unsure how to proceed. It was one thing for Isabella to call him uncle like she did the others but dad would be a new territory. He and Stormie had not exactly had that conversation. He knew Isabella was under the impression she didn't have a dad due to the circumstances of her existence.
Next Morning
Isabella held tightly onto Juices hand as they made their way to the cafeteria. Juice had never felt more out of place in his life. Most of the men around him were at least ten years older than him and dressed up.
Before he could get to in his head Isabella pulled him to a stop in front of an older woman. Her warm smile eased his mind as she knelt in front of Isabella.
"Well who do you have here Isabella?" inquired the woman.
"This is my dad, Miss Rachel." stated Isabella with a big smile.
"Well its nice to meet you. Isabella is such a sweet girl and a joy to have in class. Her mother and you have done a great job." replied Miss Rachel as she stood and shook Juice's hand.
"Nice to meet you. Believe me its all her mom" chuckled Juice as he felt his cheeks heat up.
"Let get our doughnuts" demanded Isabella as she tugged on his hand.
"Well I will let you two get to your breakfast" laughed Miss Rachel before moving on to greet another child and father.
Later that day
"How was it?" inquired Stormie as she greeted the two as they walked in the door. Before Juice could respond Isabella was gushing about the day but he didn't hear anything after her first sentence.
"He was the best daddy! All my friends like him and he was able to win me a new Unicorn stuff animal and we got ice cream on the way home!" exclaimed Isabella as she shook the Unicorn in Stormies face.
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rp-partnerfinder · 14 days
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Hi I'm 33 female writer looking for any 18+ writing partners for discord for the Sons Of Anarchy and Charlie Hunnam fandom. I only double up for roleplay.
I am looking for a Jax Teller or Opie Winston to rp against my OC. Other ships I will roleplay for you.
Jax Teller x OC
Opie Winston x OC
Opie x Lyla
Clay x OC
Gemma x OC
Jax x Wendy
Chibs x OC
Juice x OC
Dr. Alan Mcmichael (Crimson Peak) x OC
William Miller (Triple Frontier) x OC
Stanley Kaminski (Jungleland) x OC
Ray (The Gentlemen) x OC
Shantaram (Lin Ford) x OC
Raleigh (Pacific Rim) x OC
Nicholas Nickleby x OC
I'm in the EST time zone. We can talk about reply length and how often to reply upon discussion.
If interested and serious just like this or comment on this post and I'll reach out to you.
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triviadimplesblog · 9 months
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this is me announcing a new fic that i plan on publishing in september 😊
Title is not yet decided but I do have a lot of other stuff planned for it.
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cjwolfwrites · 1 year
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Made for eachother
Juice Ortiz X Damien “wolf/Lobo” Martinez  (oc ) ft. Father figure Chibs
Premise -  A day in the life of Damien “Lobo” Martinez
Just a fluffy self-indulgent mlm fanfic setting up some backstory and character relationships   
This is probably going to turn into a  multific and its my first tumblr fic so please be gentle 
Damien rolls himself out from underneath a worn down raggedy old pickup truck with a sigh before pulling a bandanna from his back pocket and wiping the sweat from his forehead. It’s a quiet day at Teller Morrow as Damien finishes his workload for today he tells the club prospect to take the truck he finished and put it outside for pickup. When he is done with everything he puts his tools in their right places and heads to his boyfriend's workspace. “Hey, J whatcha working on?” Damien asks with a smile. Juice jumps at the other man’s sudden appearance. “Jesus Damien you scared the shit out of me love”. Damien laughs at the other man’s reaction “I’m sorry honey I don’t mean to sneak up on you it just kinda happens”. Juice laughs as he says “man I really need to put one of those cat collars with a bell on it on you so I hear you walking” Damien laughs as Clay walks into the shop to gather the guys “Juice,Lobo grab your cuts and meet us in the church now” clay barks at the two men “ you heard the boss man we need to go get changed let’s go hun” Damien smiles holding the other man’s hand as they walk towards the clubhouse dorms. Damien goes into his and juices shared room and quickly changes into a plain white sleeveless shirt and black denim jeans before slipping into his nice leather boots and cut before discarding all his work clothes in the duffle at the foot of their shared bed and tucking his work boots in their place beside the desk. Damien walks over to juice who is waiting for him at the door “let’s go get this meeting over with “ Damien sighs wanting. Nothing more than to take a nap and go home both men enter the church quickly and quietly sit in their respective seats as they are waiting for the rest of the guys to show up Damien quietly pulls a field sketchbook out of his pocket and starts mindlessly doodling to pass the time Jax is the last one to enter the meeting room. Before the meeting starts Chibs looks over at Damien and asks. “Aye lad your always drawing in that book during meetings what are you drawing in their kid ”. He smiles as Damien is seemingly snapped from a daze “oh I just draw stuff from around the room usually. It helps me with my focus you can look through it if you want Chibs “ Damien smiles handing off the sketchbook to his sponsor and the closest person he’s ever had to a father figure. As Chibs flips through the book he sees various drawings of the club's logo, the table, different pieces of decor and memorabilia that lined the walls, and even detailed drawings of different club members. Chibs stops on the page Damien was working on 5 minutes prior it was a rough sketch of Damien and Juice from when they both got patched in with a list of materials needed To make an oil painting for the other man and with a smile he says  “damn lad you are a talented bugger aren’t you”. Damien smiles looking at the page Chibs had in between his thumb and forefinger “heh yeah I guess”. Clay suddenly clears his throat and everyone’s attention snaps to him “ today is the day we’re going to go on our monthly gun run and delivery. I want Jax, Chibs,Lobo, juice, Tig, and the prospect to come with me for this. it should be a quick in and out but in case things go south i’d like to have some extra manpower. If no one has any concerns then this meeting is adjourned and if I mentioned your names go grab your things and meet me in the parking lot in ten and oh one last thing Tig, Juice, and half sac you’re in the van and lobo you are escorting with Chibs. Jax and I will lead ” clay bangs the gavel against the table adjourning the meeting.  Damien grabs Juice's hand as they walk back to their room to grab their guns. Damien slips his shoulder holster around him before speaking. “It sucks we couldn’t escort together love” “yeah but at least we’re both going this time and I'm not stuck here”. Juice sighs. They walk to the parking lot join the others as clay says one last thing before they are dismissed to go to their respective  vehicles. Before Damien walks away he gives juice a passionate kiss. “To remember me by pretty boy”. He  grins like an idiot walking away and mounting his bike  Juice stands there while he   blushes like a mad man before snapping out of it and hopping in the back of the van. Jax and clay hop on their bikes and signal for everyone to go. When he got on the open road his mind started to drift back to when him and juice first met.
*flashback*
It was a cold night in queens New York and they were both 17. Damien had just gotten kicked out of his house for being gay. With nowhere to go he hopped into his old beat up 1969 mustang mache one fastback. That  he had bought off an elderly man for dirt cheap after scraping together all of his savings driving to nowhere in particular  when he saw  a boy his age running down the street with  several bags hung off his person. Against his better judgement Damien stopped his car and leaned over the other side to rolling down the window .”hey are you okay dude it’s not safe to be walking to alone around here at night. Do you want a ride? ” Damien smiles lopsidedly wincing in pain from the bruise blossoming across the right side of his face. Juice looks back the man taking in his battered features .The man sitting in the car in front of him looked vaguely familiar and he was trying to figure out why  briefly before deciding  to say fuck it and except the man’s help. Damien gets out with a limp  to help Juice put his bags in the car juice stands there shocked that there was already duffle bags in the car. Juice laughs dryly “heh i guess we both had the same idea “ “you get kicked out of your home too”. Damien smiles solemnly “yeah more or less” Juice says with a sad smile the other man speaks up “The name is Damien by the way “…. He pauses for a minute before continuing “Your Juan Carlos right…we had science and trig together” . “Yeah Damien I remember you “ juice smiles and  Damien takes in the other mans features as he moves back to the drivers seat and motions juice inside. “So Juan Carlos where to” “I don’t care as long as its somewhere far away from New York”
*flashback ends*
Chibs motions up ahead and breaks Damien out of his  thoughts “Aye Lobo we’re here lad”. Damien slows down to a stop behind the van hopping off his bike and waiting for clays command before starting to unload the guns and hand them off to the niners .  The gun run went off without a hitch and soon everyone was back at clubhouse drinking and having a good time.  Damien was sitting at the bar waiting for Juice to finish talking to Clay and Jax about some dirt digging that needed to be done and ignoring the croweater who was trying to get handsy with him as he was nursing his third cheap beer of the night “please leave me alone Leah you know I’m not interested why are you doing this”. Leah smirks “come on baby please let me show you what you’re missing”.she reaches for the button on his jeans before getting pulled back by Chibs. “Leah darling the kid isn’t interested now go find someone else to bother for the night” Leah scoffs and walks away and chibs sits to the right of Damien waving over the prospect to give them both another beer “thank you Chibs I appreciate it she just wouldn’t take the hint”. “Aye, it’s nothing kid I don’t like to see my family being harassed and you’re like a son to me”.  At that the two men drink in silence . Ten minutes pass before Juice is finally able to slip away from Clay and Jax and walk up to his partner at the bar. “Hey love you okay?”He asked concerned  “yeah it’s just Leah again . She refuses to take a hint that I’m not interested”. Damien sighs. “God I’m sorry you  had to deal with her again babe”. Juice says apologetically  “It’s fine”. Damien says burying his face into Juices chest. “Let us go enjoy our night together okay” Juice smiles while holding the other man tightly.
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carolmunson · 4 months
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orange colored sky verse
He runs a finger tip over your cheek bone, all the way back over to trace over your ear. Your face contorts slightly, but you don’t open your eyes. He holds in a giggle at the way your lips purse and your brows pull in.
“So grouchy,” he whispers, mimicking your tone when you tell Gwen she looks upset. It’s been a while since he’s stayed up and watched you sleep. He felt like such a weirdo the first time he did it, laying next to you in your queen sized bed in your little studio apartment. The glow of the street lights coating your face in blue and orange light.
He just couldn’t turn his mind off — work stress, upcoming travel, checking in with Steve, falling in love with you — all whirring in his head. But the softness of your face, your gentle snores, the way you buried your face in your pillow when you’d turn around; it was comforting to watch you at peace. To feel so safe with him.
You tucked in early. Your stomach hurt, your body ached, you’d been up since 4:30 wracked with nerves for a work project.
You made Gwen dinner and then kissed them both goodnight. Eddie spent a few minutes explaining to Gwen that sometimes Mommy goes to bed early and that Gwen still had to go to bed at her bedtime. It was a mini battle to get her put down, but he always wins — earning a sloppy kiss on the cheek before he left the room.
Feeling like husband of the year, he came to the bedroom with a mug of peppermint tea, only to find you asleep with your phone still propped up in your hand — snoring even though you always argue with him that you don’t snore.
Quietly, he places the mug down on your bedside table tucking your phone next to it when he eases it out of your hand. With a quick click, the lights are off, save for a starry night light in the corner for when Gwen rushes in when she has a ‘scawy dweam’ or needs her daddy to ‘check fa munstahs’ under her bed.
You hardly stir when he crawls in next to you, fine to just read on his Kindle while you lay there — and it’s then that he remembers how long it’s been to just have you like this to himself. At ease, quiet, no baby on your chest, not just ‘resting your eyes’, but asleep and safe — safe with him.
After your grouchy face you adjust onto your stomach, half your cheek buried in the pillow. A crack of a snore leaks out and he holds in a bark of a laugh in its place. With one hand he grazes his fingertips back against your hair line, thumb rubbing your temple in slow circles. The other clicks his Kindle on to settle back into David Cullen’s Columbine that he finally decided to read so many years after your first date.
He wonders if that version of him knew he’d be lying next to you while he read it after putting your daughter to bed. Rings on both of your fingers. Wedding photos in custom framing.
He thinks he always knew. He’s sure he did.
After another rumble from your mouth and nose rises you with a jolt. You blearily look around and squint at the brightness of his e-reader.
“Whaddime-izzit?”
“8:14,” he says quietly, “You wake yourself up?”
“Hm?”
“That was a loud snore, I think you—”
“I don’t snore,” you say, flipping to your other side to face away from him.
“Of course not,” he replies calmly with a smile. Eddie’s eyes go back to the Kindle when he feels your hand reach back in search of his. A warmth fills his chest, reaching up to squeeze your bicep and go back to running his fingertips by your hairline the way you like. Your little delighted ‘hm’ lets him know you’ll be back asleep in no time and he doesn’t mind.
He loves this. He’s so glad he chose this.
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mrayeshen · 5 months
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My Tav Himbearian & Halsin! They are bears in their own way!!
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mr-payjay · 17 days
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doodle dump
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{The Tripple Cone Cup!}
《The royal of the renowned cookie kingdom has arrived!》
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"Your highness, we've arrived." Raspberry Cookie states, her chest slightly puffed up in pride for being chosen to protect you and your fellow cookies. What an honor for House Raspberry!
Gingerbrave stood beside you as the two of you watched the clouds fade away and the air blimp slowly falls to the landing area.
"Wow... Everything looks so amazing!" The younger cookie announced. You let out a chuckle, full-heartedly agreeing with him.
With the aid of Raspberry Cookie, your court, and company help you get off the air-ballon. The garb you wore, was hand-made by Mont-Blanc, who had to choose the colors of the outfit to represent your kingdom.
"Sweet mother of dough!"
"No way!"
"Who is that cookie?"
"They look like royalty!"
Other cookies whisper as they see your group.
You do your best to have your head held high, but all you wanted to do was hide.
Ignoring the whispers or glares some of your cookies throw at passersby. You all head inside the arena.
"My goodness, it's been some time, your highness." Elder Sugar Cookie greets you, you nod to her and Financier Cookie.
"It has, it's nice to see you again!" You reply as she smiles at you.
"You must join me later for some scones and such, it would be an honor, truly."
"Of course, but I'm only here as a spectator with my.." You wanted to say, friends, but you remembered the etiquette lessons you forced yourself to learn to appease the elder cookies of the Crème Republic "Court."
"I see, well, please consider my offer when you have the time."
Financier bows respectively at you, holding in her smile as she accompanied Elder Sugar Cookie back to her chambers.
"Ah! The great ruler of the cookie kingdom, I bow to you with the utmost respect!" A new voice states, turning your head, you see a cookie with a microphone in hand.
"Hello, Gelato Tripple Cone cookie, were you the one that sent the invitation?"
"Yes, indeed! I'm surprised, but utterly great full you accepted."
You wave your hand dismissively, "no I should be thanking you. I've never been to such a place before, the island is beautiful."
"I thank you once more, your highness! Please allow me to escort you and your guests to your rooms."
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After dropping off the luggage in your chambers, Gelato Tripple Cone takes you and your friends to the spectator's lounge.
(What you didn't know was that it was specifically made for only your group instead of the other cookie attendees.)
Gelato Tripple Cone cookie finishes his speech before he pays tribute to... Well.. You.
"Many gracious thanks for The Royal of The Cookie Kingdom! [Title] (Y/N) Cookie! May we have a few words, your highness?
Gelato Tripple Cone comes to your both, holding the microphone out to you.
You take the mic carefully, the anticipation in the audience could be cut with a knife.
"M-may blessings be upon you, all of you. Whether you win or lose, just know, that you are still the pride of your school. You worked hard to be here, never lose sight of that. G-good luck to you!"
You wanted to hurl, that speech wanted awful.
Excited cheers and scream were heard all over the arena.
The champions of the event bowing to you with respect. "Th-that was beautiful your majesty!!" Tripple Cone cried dramatically.
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"Did you see that!'' "I can't believe it!?"
Parfeadia Principle, Crème Kights Preceptor, and Headmaster of Scovilla all stand before you. They bow their heads as their chosen cookies do the same.
"Your majesty, may we humbly request your blessings for our representatives."
Shocked by this, you do your best to not freak out and figure out how to give a blessing without making a fool out of yourself.
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[Thank you for reading! Comments, reblog and art are appreciated!]
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yandereworlds · 1 year
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Meet Demetrius, an infamous underground crime lord! Demetrius is a prominent figure in Boston's criminal underworld, known as a highly respected crime lord. He has a talent for striking up deals with people, often involving himself in illegal business ventures that yield him great profits. One of Demetrius's greatest strengths is his reliance on numbers, as he has many loyal gangsters working under his command, all of whom are fiercely devoted to him. Given his infamous reputation, many people are cautious around Demetrius, fully aware of his dangerous nature and the potential consequences of crossing him. Demetrius is a confident and callous leader, holding his head up high and refusing to be deterred by any obstacles that may come his way. He is a master at manipulating others, using his cunning words to make people lower their guard around him. One of Demetrius's greatest attributes is his incredible level of calculation and his ability to remain level-headed in even the most difficult of situations. His thick skin allows him to navigate through challenges with ease, and he is always capable of coming up with a solution to any problem. Demetrius is also incredibly charming, able to captivate his audience and sway their opinions to his advantage. Despite his many talents and strengths, Demetrius is not one to back down from a challenge. He is a daring individual, rarely showing any signs of fear to his enemies, even in the face of danger. Demetrius is a force to be reckoned with, and his reputation as a respected crime lord speaks for itself. Those who cross him are unlikely to fare well, as Demetrius knows how to exact revenge with ruthless efficiency. Demetrius is a complex individual, as his tough exterior can quickly transform into a softer side when he falls in love. When he meets someone he cares about deeply, Demetrius becomes consumed with keeping them safe and will do whatever it takes to protect them. He can be overprotective, and it's not uncommon for him to be possessive and obsessive over the person he loves. This is a stark contrast to the cold, calculating leader, he presents himself as to others. Despite his violent tendencies, Demetrius is capable of being incredibly affectionate and caring towards those he loves. He will go to great lengths to ensure that his lover is happy and cared for, and he can be surprisingly gentle and nurturing towards them. His softer side is rarely seen by anyone else, making it a special and intimate experience for those he opens up to. However, Demetrius' yandere tendencies can be concerning for those who do not reciprocate his feelings. He can become incredibly possessive and jealous, unwilling to share his lover's attention with anyone else. This can lead to dangerous and violent outbursts, as Demetrius will stop at nothing to keep the person he loves close to him. Overall, Demetrius is a complex and multifaceted individual, capable of great love and affection as well as dangerous and violent behavior. His lover will experience a different side of him, one that is rarely seen by anyone else, but must be cautious not to trigger his yandere tendencies.
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gomzdrawfr · 3 months
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hugs
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ravennaortiz · 7 months
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Halloween SOA Day 2: Pumpkin Patch
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Sumamry: Juice x Happy's Daughter. Fluffy story where Juice tried to make her feel better after a breakup.
“Thought Danny was taking you to the pumpkin patch today?” questioned Juice as he sat next to Cori Lowman who had her head down on the bar at the club house. “Things changed” murmured Cori as she sniffled slightly without looking up at him. She had been pleased to find everyone mostly gone when she had arrived. She hated people to see her cry especially when she was just frustrated with herself. Juice frowned before speaking. “You okay?” he asked. “Danny and I had a fight again this morning and he dumped me” replied Cori after a couple minutes as she lifted her head up revealing her tear streaked face and red eyes.
“His loss Lassie” comforted Chibs as he joined them, catching the tail end of the conversation. “Yeah, he has no idea what he lost” agreed Juice as he squeezed Cori’s shoulder in comfort. As much as he hated that Cori was hurt Juice couldn’t lie he was kinda glad Danny was out of the picture. He had had a crush on Happy’s daughter the minute they had met. One smile from her and he had been hooked. He had also never really cared for Danny and neither had Happy. The guy was a bit of a douche to be honest. “Want me to beat him up? Make him disappear?” offered Juice causing her to smile softly and chuckle. “It’s okay. Thank you though” replied Cori as she laid her head on his shoulder with a sigh. If Cori was being honest she should have dumped him weeks ago. He wasn’t cutting it, like most of the guys she had tried dating they just couldn’t accept the MC lifestyle.
“Earth to Cori” called Juice jokingly. “Shit, Sorry Juice I zoned out” apologized Cori as she shook her head to clear her brain. “Your fine happens to me all the time. I was saying if you still want too I can take you to the pumpkin patch.” Offered Juice trying to keep it casual as his heart hammered in his chest. “Really? Don’t you have anything better to do?” replied Cori surprised by the offer. Most of the guys liked to act like they were too tough for these type of things. “Believe me the pumpkin patch will definitely be my better thing to do. It’ll be fun” replied Juice relieved at the way her face had lit up. “Okay, umm let me go clean up and we can go” replied Cori as she slipped off the bar stool and made her way back to the dorm hall. “What?” asked Juice as Chibs laughed quietly.  “Just wandering if you forgot who her daddy was Lad” replied Chibs. “Happy loves me” replied Juice with a laugh as he tried to ignore that part of the equation. “Besides were just hanging out as friends” he added. “Uh-huh” replied Chibs with a grin.
“You can drive” called Cori as she tossed Juice her car keys as they exited the clubhouse. “Where are you two going?” asked Happy from where he stood talking to Jax and Tig. “Pumpkin patch” replied Cori as she kissed his cheek before continuing on her way to her car. “Juice” called Happy as he grabbed the younger mans arm. Juice gulped as he turned and met his friends’ stern face. “Yes?” inquired Juice as he met Happys eyes. Happy didn't speak for a few moments before he dug around in his kutte for his wallet. “I got her Hap” stated Juice as he saw the older man start to count out bills. “Take it. Make sure she has a fun time” growled Happy as he shoved the money into Juices hand. Juice nodded as he closed his hand around the money.
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After a day spent getting lost repeatedly in every corn maze, trying every pumpkin related food and drink item they offered, petting baby animals and drinking so much cocoa their stomachs ached the two were now traversing the pumpkin fields. Cori was on the hunt for the most deformed pumpkin as she preferred misfits over perfect orange ones.
“Something funny Juice?” inquired Cori from where she was knelt in the dirt in front of him as she gazed upon two pumpkins. “Cause this is a very serious sport”. She added trying to sound stern as he laughed some more. “My apologies. I didn’t realize that” replied Juice as he held his hands up causing them both to burst out in a fit of laughter. “Which one do you think” asked Cori after a moment as she looked up at him. “Hmm” considered Juice as he knelt next to her gazing intently upon the two pumpkins in question before giving each one a firm slap before standing up and pretending to write his notes. “After a rigorous round of testing. I say we get both” announced Juice as he grinned down at Cori who was wiping her eyes from the laughter as she tried to recover from the sight of him hitting the pumpkins. “Thank goodness you were available today to test them for me” replied Cori after she caught her breath. “Both it is” she added as she stood up and wiped her hands on her pants as she smiled at him as he started to load the wagon.
As they made their way to the exit to pay Cori grabbed Juices hand interlacing their fingers. “Thank you for today. Means a lot to me” she murmured as she squeezed his hand as she looked up at him catching his gaze. “Anything for you” replied Juice caught off guard as his eyes locked on hers before leaning down and kissing her gently on the lips.
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monipandas · 11 months
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the whole polycule gets kids why the hell not
changed spicy plum's outfit too bc i didn't like the first one lmao
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triviadimplesblog · 8 months
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#FANFICEDIT
foreshadowing Katherine's trauma (no, i am not talking about certain someone's death!) and i haven't even written two complete chapters for this fic yet
Faceclaim for Katherine Teller: Phoebe Tonkin
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rottenkadaver · 1 year
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so don't be mad but
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TW: yandere, killing, blood?
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"now he can't interrupt us anymore, my dear! Why don't we kiss to celebrate?"
Tea gifted me an edit of my favorite! isn't he a cutie patootie?
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juancarlos-ortiz · 2 months
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Marked for Carnage Masterlist
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Fic Content Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Swearing, Alcohol and Drug Use, Explicit Sexual Content, Violence, Death, Gore, Unplanned Pregnancy, Miscarriage, Stalking, Spousal Abuse (off page/not described in detail), Injury, Weapons, Gun Violence
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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