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aseaofyoongi · 5 months
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do you believe in second chances? | limoreau
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pairing: jordan li x marie moreau (f/m; f/f)
fandom: gen v
genre: angst | smut | 2nd chance | miscommunication | e2l
rating: mature audiences only (strictly 18+)
summary: the story in which marie is a performing arts students with a focus on film and photography and she is assigned to photograph jordan li for a school project. . the same jordan with whom she shares a very heated and tension filled past with.
word count: 6,550 thousand words
posted: November 18, 2023
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Now available on: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51679792
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hecksilver · 4 months
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FOR ALL WE POOR UNFORTUNATE SOULS, STARVED AND HUNGRY FOR SOME LIMOREAU CONTENT
New fic just dropped: By coppersuns on AO3
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lavend3r-stardust · 6 months
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"hOLY SHIT- a lot is happening . . ."
"uuhhh . . . hi :3"
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princesssmars · 4 months
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happy new year jordan teaching marie how to use a strap on you goodnight
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paperdoll201 · 3 months
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꧁•⊹٭𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢٭⊹•꧂
𝐚/𝐧: 𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞/𝐬𝐮𝐛 𝐣𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐞! 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐭𝐰, 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐮𝐧. 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰���𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
·.★·.· 𝐜𝐰: 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐬 (𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲!), 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 ·.·★.·
𝓌𝒸: 𝟤.𝟦𝓀
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“Oh my– oh my god– fuck Marie!”
Jordan’s arms were currently held high in fluffy handcuffs, each wrist cuffed to either side of the bed. His legs were spread apart with his girlfriend kneeling very comfortably in between them, giving him the most grueling fucking blowjob of his fucking life. Deep brown eyes were squeezed shut, his head thrown back in ecstatic agony. Every muscle in his lean body was taut, straining against the restraints as Marie's tongue and lips worked magic on his throbbing cock. Her locs tickled his stomach as she bobbed up and down, her hand gripping and fondling his balls and her mouth sucking relentlessly. Jordan's mind was a swirling mess of pleasure and pain, his breathing ragged and desperate. 
This isn't how Jordan expected to use these handcuffs for the first time. When Jordan placed their online order for the cuffs, they had imagined using them on their girlfriend, keeping her arms restricted behind her, legs spread as they shoved their fingers into her cunt bringing her to her nth fucking orgasm, with her just fucking begging them to slow down on her. That was their plan. To use them on Marie bringing her unmeasurable pleasure, not the other way around. But she wasn’t– wasn’t even letting them fucking cum, relentlessly teasing and edging them for what felt likes hours (ten minutes) and god they were just so so fucking close.
"Mmm, you taste so good baby," Marie smiled, licking the precum that licked from the head of his cock. "I love sucking you." With each stroke of her hand, her lips wrapped tighter, sucking harder and squeezing tighter. Jordan moaned in surrender, his hips bucking involuntarily, trying to push deeper into her mouth. 
"Stay still Jordan or I'll stop right now," Marie teased, lips locking around his erection again, her gaze locking with his pleading eyes. 
But Jordan couldn't control his involuntary movements, the realization that he was close to losing control only making him buck harder, the muscles in his thighs and hips straining against the restraints. He couldn't help it. The intensity of her touch, the feeling of her mouth surrounding him, was too much to resist.
"I can't hold it back, Marie," he groaned, his voice barely a whisper. "Fucking shit," he groaned, hips bucking wildly, trying to push deeper into Marie's warm, welcome mouth. She chuckled softly, her hand still gripping his shaft, guiding him.
"I know, baby," she whispered, her voice rich with promised pleasure. "But I'm the one in control here, and you're going to take what I give you or get nothing at all." She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and promise. "And you better not fucking cum."
Jordan's heart raced as he felt her lips begin to move again, sliding back down his shaft, watched as one of her hands left his thighs to move between her own bare legs, watched as her fingers disappeared into her own dripping cunt and couldn't withhold his moan at the delicious sight. Marie's eyes never left his as she continued to fuck his cock with her mouth, her fingers working furiously between her legs, spreading her own juices over her slick folds.
Jordan gritted his teeth, trying to distract himself from the overwhelming sensations. But the longer she taunted him, the harder it became to keep his defenses up. Every movement Marie made drove him closer to the edge, his cock throbbing in her mouth, begging for release.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fu–" Jordan couldn't help their switch into their female form, feeling the need to switch to prevent themself cumming to early. 
“Mmph!” she heard from Marie, whose face was now buried in between soft thighs. Jordan moaned, twitching, pussy juice beginning to leak rapidly from her. Jordan watched as Marie sat up slowly, a playfully devious look on her face. 
"Making you feel so good hmm?" Marie smirked, reaching down to gently trace her finger along Jordan's quivering, wet slit. She could feel the heat emanating from her own cunt, her arousal just as intense as Jordan's.
"Y-yes, yes," Jordan moaned, arching her back in response. They knew what was coming, and they wanted it more than anything. 
Marie leaned in close, her breath warm against Jordan's ear. "My poor baby. Withering all pathetic under me. What do you want Jordan" she whispered, the hunger in her voice matching that in her eyes.
Jordan whimpered in response, her body trembling at the prospect of Marie's skillful touch. "Please, Marie, I need it so bad."
Jordan's heart raced as they felt Marie's hand slowly make its way up from her cunt, across her pebbled nipples, and land around her neck, giving Jordan a soft squeeze.
"Need what hmm. Be a big girl, use your words for me," Marie teased, her voice barely above a whisper, fingers still wrapped around her neck.
Jordan gasped, struggling to find the words. Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt the intensity of her desire building. "Please," she begged, wrists pulling against the cuffs. "Please, p-please– oh fuck!" Jordan's face contorted with pleasure when she felt two fingers thrust hard into her wetness. 
Marie smiled at Jordan's vulnerability, her eyes glowing with lust. She leaned in, pressing her bare chest against hers and whispered into her ear. "Please what, Jordan?" 
"I wanna fuck– oh my god... I need it so fucking bad, please," Jordan moaned, her voice catching as she felt Marie's fingers moving inside her. Her body writhed with pleasure, her mind a blur of lust and desire.
Marie chuckled softly, her breath warm against Jordan's ear. "Need it? Need what? Can't read your mind baby." She pushed her fingers deeper, biting her bottom lip at the squelching sound of Jordan's pussy. "You haven't answered my question yet. Jordan, what do you want?"
Tears rolled down Jordan's cheeks as she panted, her eyes locked onto Marie's. "Please, I wanna cum, Marie. Make me come so hard that I can't fucking think straight."
A wicked grin spread across Marie's face, her eyes glinting with satisfaction. "Good girl," she purred, her fingers pistoning inside Jordan's wet core. 
Jordan whimpered, arching her back as Marie's fingers found her most sensitive spot. She could feel the pressure building, the pleasure overwhelming her. Her mind was lost in a haze of ecstasy, her body trembling with the intensity of it all.
"That's it, baby," Marie cooed, her voice low and sultry. "Let go, let me take you there."
Jordan's moans grew louder, her body writhing in Marie's grip. The pleasure was consuming her, her mind drifting to images of Marie's perfect body, the way her skin felt against Jordan's, her fingers exploring every inch of her.
Marie watched in awe as Jordan let go completely, lost in the pleasure that she was providing. She leaned down, taking one of Jordan's nipples into her mouth and sucking hard, using her free hand to tease the other. Jordan cried out at the added sensation, her hips thrusting up to meet Marie's fingers.
"Fuck," Marie growled against Jordan's nipple before moving to the other one. Her fingers continued their relentless pace inside Jordan, curling and stroking just how she knew she liked it. She could feel Jordan getting close now, the tension building in her body.
Jordan could feel it too, the pressure building so intensely that she could hardly stand it. "Oh god," she moaned, throwing her head back as Marie sucked harder on her nipple. She could feel herself getting close to the edge and she wanted nothing more than to fall over it.
Marie sensed Jordan's need and moved her hand slightly, making sure to hit all of the right spots inside of her, relishing in the feel of Jordan's wetness dripping down her fingers onto her hand. With one last thrust of her fingers and a flick of her tongue against Jordan's hardened nipple, she pushed her over the edge.
Jordan cried out as waves of pleasure washed over her body, every nerve ending on fire with ecstasy. Her hips bucked uncontrollably as she came undone in Marie's arms, completely at her mercy.
Marie continued to move slowly inside of Jordan as she came down from her high. She kissed and nipped at any exposed skin that she could reach until finally pulling back and removing herself from between her legs, moving to sit on top of them, watching their heavy breathing in amusement.
Jordan shifted after a moment of catching their breath. They sat up, following Marie's movements, straining himself against the handcuffs to give her a desperate kiss. "You're driving me crazy, Marie," Jordan whispered hoarsely, his lips brushing against hers with each word. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, his flesh mingling with hers in a perfect fusion of desire. She leaned into him, her tongue tracing the lines of his lips before delving inside to mingle with his own.
As they kissed, Jordan could feel Marie's breathing quicken, feel her own dripping arousal between as she pleasured herself with his thighs, a testament to her own need. Jordan pulled back from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips and watched hungrily as Marie got off on his thigh.
With a growl, he tugged against the handcuffs, desperate to free himself and ravish her. But Marie just chuckled, her hips still moving in a slow pace as she leaned forward to kiss him again. "Not so fast, tiger," she teased, nipping at his bottom lip before pulling away. "Tryna have fun here."
He mewls, whimpering her name repeatedly, straining to feel her. His face was flushed, his eyes screwed shut getting caught up in the moment.
"Look at me."
He looked up at her with desperation burning in his eyes. As Jordan watched Marie pleasure herself with his thigh, he couldn't help but feel a wave of desire wash over him. He wanted to be the one giving her pleasure, wanted to see her come undone in his hands. He leaned into her, peppering sweet kisses along her jaw down to her neck before burying his face into the crook of her neck. "Marie, baby, can I fuck you? Please? I've been good just let me have you. Let me make you feel good," Jordan pleaded, his voice echoing in the room as the sound of their combined breathing filled the air.
Marie smiled softly, tracing a finger teasingly across his bottom lip before slowly moving it inside his lips. Jordan immediately latched his mouth around her finger, sucking it hungrily as if trying to draw every ounce of pleasure from it. He could taste the sweetness of her on his lips.
As Marie slowly released his lips from her finger, she quickly moved up, straddling Jordan's body. He could feel the wetness between her legs as she pushed herself against his throbbing erection.
"You're mine," Marie smiled, voice low and sultry. "All mine. Tell me. Tell me what I want to hear." Marie whispered into his ear, pulling it softly between her teeth.
Jordan answered with a small breathy moan. "Yours baby," Jordan choked, tears building in his eyes from pleasure. "Fuck 'm yours."
"Good," she replied simply, keeping eye contact as she slowly slid down his erection, dragging her wet folds over his shaft, causing him to moan in agony. She positioned herself above him, her eyes locked onto his. Jordan's muscles tightened as he felt the familiar sensation of Marie's body engulfing him, the warmth of her sex contrasting with the coolness of the restraints. He could feel himself being pulled deeper into this carnal dance, his mind fogging over as she began her slow and deliberate ride on his dick.
"Oh fuck, Marie," Jordan groaned, his voice breaking with each lustful cry.
Marie's eyes never left his as she rode him, her hips moving in a rhythmic pattern that drove Jordan wild. Every thrust brought him closer to the edge, every stroke of her hips sending electricity coursing through his veins. She leaned forward, her hands gripping his chest, the tips of her breasts barely brushing against his skin. Her eyes still locked with his, she began to move faster, harder, her breath coming in short gasps.
Jordan's heart raced, his muscles straining against the restraints as Marie rode him with an intensity he'd never experienced before. Her body moved in perfect synchronization with his, her every move calculated to bring him to the brink of ecstasy.
"Fuck," Jordan groaned, his voice ragged and desperate. "Remove the cuffs Marie. I need to touch you baby. Please."
Marie smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. She reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the single key, unlocking the restraints with ease. Jordan's hands were free, and he wasted no time in pulling her close, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly to his body.
"Thank you baby," Jordan whispered hoarsely, his voice barely audible.
"Now fuck me."
Jordan eagerly obliged, his hips thrusting up to meet her every move, their bodies sliding together in perfect harmony. Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the wetness of their joining.
Marie leaned forward, her head resting on Jordan's shoulder as he continued to thrust into her. Her nails dug into his back, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Harder, Jordan," she whispered, her voice barely a whisper. "Give it to me harder."
Jordan complied, thrusting deeper and harder, his balls slapping against the back of her ass. Marie's pussy clenched around his cock, milking him with a vice-like grip that sent shivers down his spine.
Marie's desperate cry for more. He felt her body tremble beneath him, the heat of her sex pulsing against his throbbing cock, her juices coating his shaft as she met his every thrust.
"I'm close, Jordan," Marie gasped, her voice almost inaudible against the sounds of their lovemaking. "I need you to... to finish me." Jordan's thrusts became more erratic, his movements unhinged and wild. Their bodies shook with every thrust, their skin painted with a sheen of sweat.
Jordan groaned, his muscles tightening as he felt his orgasm building within him. He couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust into her one last time, burying himself deep inside her, the sensation of her warm, wet walls enveloping him sending him over the edge.
As he came, he felt Marie's body shudder beneath him, her own release washing over her in waves of pleasure. He closed his eyes, his head thrown back as he rode out his orgasm, their bodies still connected in a tangle of limbs and passion. After a few moments, Jordan leaned forward with Marie, collapsing on top of Marie, both of them breathing heavily as they basked in the afterglow.
"That was... amazing," Marie said, her voice still shaky from their lovemaking.
Jordan chuckled, shifting into their smaller form nuzzling their face into her neck. “You can handcuff me any day at any fucking time.”
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nothing random to add here. hope this was enjoyed
tagged: @genvtroll hopefully this is what you were looking for : )
ꜱᴇᴇ ʏ'ᴀʟʟ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ! ʙᴇꜱɪᴛᴏꜱ
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freakshowtwopointoh · 6 months
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I've never said this like officially but since I've now written three gen v one shots, if you have requests or prompts, I'm so open!! Im pretty much exclusively a limoreau, Jordan li x reader, and limoreau x reader writer but who knows!! 18+ as with everything I do pls :)
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pookiesdairy · 6 months
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GenV: Marie Moreau x Jordan Li
Part 1
Summary : The class schedules are out and Marie finds out that she’s not enrolled into the crimefighting programme. She goes to the school to find out of if there’s been an error on her timetable. When she reaches the office she comes into contact with Professor Brink’s T.A. Jordan Li.
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They/them pronouns used for Jordan Li.
currently unedited...
Author's notes: this is just my interpretation of what went down in the first episode lol. The other parts will drift off from the main plot of the show and will contain lots of smut hehehe. Enjoy xxx
Trigger Warning : 18+ only!, corruption kink, power dynamic, public humiliation, angst, punishment undertones, undertones of smut, intense!Jordan, desperate!Marie.
This Fanfic contains A LOT OF SPOILERS BEWARE
Marie takes a deep breath as she steadies herself before opening the main entrance door to the reception area, where she finds someone hunched over the desk leading to the professor’s office.
The person looks oddly familiar. It’s a woman, dark hair cut short, with a round face, delicate soft features with little to no makeup on. Despite herself, Marie sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of her. She had never seen a more beautiful woman, even with a fuckass bob, an oversized sweater, a pearl chocker necklace, and large, obnoxious golden rings on. She can’t stop staring.
Walking closer to the desk, Marie immediately knew damn well who she was. She knew what they were. Yet it didn’t stop her from confirming. "Jordan, right?" Marie asks in awe and continues nervously, “Jordan Li... First of all, you’re awesome—I mean, WOW! Ranked number two in the whole school... I”.
Jordan bored out of their minds and says, `“Yeah, if you want Professor Brink’s autograph, you gotta buy his book”. They must have felt her eyes on them, but they don’t even bother looking up at her as they continue ruffling through papers on the desk. Jordan’s expression remained indifferent, in stark contrast to Marie’s quiet determination.
Marie, still staring intensely and feeling slightly embarrassed, awkwardly stutters, “Oh. No, that’s not why I’m here. Um Uh. There’s clearly been a mistake. I-I signed up for Brink’s Freshmen Intro to Crimefighting, but it’s not in my schedule”. She had only seen Jordan on TV, and this was the first time seeing them in person, so she felt slightly intimidated.
“What’s your name?” Jordan asks her, slowly turning to the computer. "Moreau...Marie" keys immediately start clacking as Jordan looks her up in the system. “Marie Moreau”.
A little smile forms on Jordan’s lips, and they say aloofly, “Oh, yeah, I see the problem. You were rejected”. Marie can barely focus as she stares at Jordan's juicy, plump lips, but the words seem far away. Her skin felt flush.
“Wh-What? What do you mean? I-I , like, quadruple checked the forms,” Marie says pathetically with a look of disbelief all over her face.
Jordan chuckled, eyeing Marie up and down “Yeah, we just don’t have space for everyone”. Marie tensed at the eye contact, her heart racing.
In that moment, Jordan really looked at her and realised how cute she looked, all flustered and desperate. Her little reactions: her fists balled together, legs fidgeting, nose all scrunched up, lips parted, eyes wide and pleading. They felt an odd little rush of excitement in their chests as Marie continued begging and started walking even closer to the desk. “No, but I have to take... Intro. Everyone who majors in crime fighting takes Intro”.
Jordan might have pitied her if she hadn’t made this harder for herself and too easy for them. Everyone knew to never bother Jordan Li and to never waste their precious time. Marie’s pretty little head hasn’t registered it yet.
“Look, most freshmen show up; they think they’ll major in crimefighting, crush their combat and forensics classes, and score a city contract, but they won’t. I mean, you’re competing with kids who have cleared homicide cases and who have over a million followers”.
Jordan inhales deeply and sighs, “And you..." before looking back at a spreadsheet with all of Marie’s stats.
“You don’t even have an Insta” they chuckle mockingly and go back to typing, shooing her with, "Now, I kind of have to get back to this ”.
The harshness of Jordan’s words hurt but also made Marie's stomach flutter and her thighs squeeze together. With a look of annoyance on her face, she asks, “Can I talk to Professor Brink about this?” Jordan immediately responds with a "no," still typing. They then look up at Marie deadpan and say, “I made the call. I’m his T.A.” before going back to looking at the computer. This didn’t stop Marie from arguing with the devil’s shadow. Her stubbornness had already gotten her this far.
Pausing at their words, Marie’s face hardens. “Hold on. This was your  decision?" . There is growing tension in the air as she leans towards Jordan loudly asks, “Who are you to reject me?”. In that instant, Jordan wanted to bend her over their lap and teach her a lesson.
“His T.A.” Jordan retorts with a sexy but smug smile. Marie felt her cheeks heat up at their facial expression and the heat of her arousal in the pit of her stomach, which only made her feel hotter.
The sound of the professor’s door opening cuts through the tension between the two, and they both turn to look at it just as Professor Brinks walks out with a shotgun pointed directly at Jordan.
"Jordan,” the professor calls out, walking towards them before he proceeds to shoot them in the chest.
Jordan leans back, quickly switches to their masculine side, and gets hit with the bullet. They barely flinch and smirk as they move their now large, veiny hand to grab the bullet shell off their sweater and drop it on the desk.
Marie jumps and exclaims, “What the fuck?" in utter shock and horror.
Marie gasps at the sudden transformation. She didn’t want to, but she couldn’t stop herself from noticing Jordan’s hair is even shorter and slicked back, his jaw sharper, his eyebrows thicker, his shoulders broader, and his chest filling out the previously baggier sweatshirt. With a very obvious tent poking his pants. No doubt, Jordan made a very handsome man. Their handsome face was making Marie even more flustered.
Brink laughs heartily: “Goddamn, that’s the fastest draw I’ve ever seen”. Jordan, smirking mischievously, dusts himself off before pointing to the hole in his sweater and saying, “Uh, you're going to need to buy me a new shirt, Professor”. Brink chuckles, "Oh, hey, sorry, champ,” and looks at Jordan he's shadow adoringly before he pulls a white handkerchief from his pocket and begins to wipe his shotgun.
Jordan, in turn, nonchalantly picks up a diary from their desk and starts reading out the professor's schedule. “Good morning, America wants to interview you about ‘how Brink’s technique with super kids can help you with your kid's.".
The professor says, bored “Tell them to read my book”. Marie forced her eyes away from Jordan and quickly said, “I’ve read your book,” staring desperately at the professor. The professor finally looks up from his gun and acknowledges Marie. She continues, “I’ve read all of your books." Jordan rolls their eyes, interrupts her, and says “I’ve already handled this, sir”.
Marie says, “Sir She...” and Jordan sharply looks at Marie, and she looks back and quickly changes her words, “I mean, he... they..." before turning to the professor and finishing, “Rejected me into your intro class. But they’re dead wrong. They don’t know meee”. Marie couldn’t help but let out the whine working its way into her voice, despite her best efforts to hide her simmering anxiety and arousal.
“That so?” The professor replies before shooting Jordan a knowing look of amusement and entertaining her little rant.
He slowly begins to angle his body towards his office as Marie says, “It’s not about the talent; it’s about the drive. Right?” nodding her head in desperation, hoping and longing to hear her childhood hero confirm what she believes to be true. And he nods back, and a glimmer of hope and determination enters her eyes as she says something ragged and desperate. “And that’s me. I could go all the way. I just... I just need a chance ”.
He looks at her with pity, softly pats her head, and says, “Performing Arts is a fine programme," before turning full, walking into his office, and closing the door behind him.
Marie turns to Jordan with a look of dejection in her teary eyes, and she finds them with a full-blown smile on their faces, all their front teeth gleaming under the florescent lighting. Jordan can’t help the laughter that escapes them.
“Fuck you, Jordan." Marie chokes out as Jordan winks at her "Gladly Sweetheart” and gets back to typing as she angrily flips them the bird and stomps out of the office humiliated.
Jordan feels an even larger tingle in their chest and an unfamiliar knot twisted in their neither region. And they assume it’s coming from the adrenaline from getting shot by his mentor. But Jordan has been rock hard for the past 30 minutes.
Staring down at their crotch, Jordan realises that he might have just found something—no, someone—better than the drugs and school ranking—a much more rewarding conquest. How beautiful… How foolish of Marie to almost make an enemy out of the future number one of the school!
Jordan wanted to make her beg. They had to make Marie theirs. They needed to corrupt Marie’s pretty little head and make her know her place. With her kneeling and her chatty mouth snug on their cock and clit.
Jordan knew just who to call to help them with this particular dilemma. They would call Cate. Cate Dunlap.
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mercutio-the-velaryon · 6 months
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I'm feeling like writing two companion one-shots for limoreau where Jordan's ghostface in one and Marie's ghostface in the other
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bloodynereid · 6 months
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Hey!
I watched Gen V and fell in love with Jordan x Marie, so I was hoping to request a piece between them. it can be pretty much anything haha sorry for the lack of imagination, I trust you’ll do it justice regardless. If anything, however, I’m a whore for angst with a slide of fluff or smut🤭 thank you so much in advance for considering my request!
Brewing Love
pairing: jordan li x marie moreau
tw: cursing, mentions of horrible professors, nothing else really
description: marie is in desperate need of a place to write her term paper in... and she find the perfect little cafe owned by the one and only jordan li.
a/n: hii tysm for ur request <3 hopefully this is something that you were looking for since you gave such an open prompt lol, i didn't really do much angst and i don't write smut at all really so i'm hoping and praying this is still enjoyable to read. limoreau has my heart and i might make a part 2 to this someday.
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(they both look so hot here i'm not okay)
Marie was stressed out. Her term paper was due in two days and she had barely drafted a plan yet. Usually she was better at dealing with assignments, for goodness sake she usually got them finished the day they were assigned! But this one assignment slipped by her for multiple reasons: 
1. She hated the professor teaching it. 
2. Said professor explained the paper horribly.
3. She was busy as fuck.
Now Marie was struggling with what most seasoned professionals call a “writing slump”. Honestly Marie was surprised she hadn’t completely burnt out by this point but this situation was not going to make the paper write itself. And so… she continued to procrastinate in a multitude of ways, which may or may not have included reading fanfics of her most recent obsession. By the time she had finished reading something that would probably be considered a novel the sun was already dipping behind the Performing Arts school that Marie’s window faced. Well shit.
Marie realized that she desperately needed a change of scenery so at least half of this paper could be written out tonight. That meant having to find a good enough cafe close to campus since she knew that the library would be packed full of students in the same situation as she was right now. As she packed up her laptop and notes, she tried to find a good cafe with wifi. Key-word: tried.
She spent a whole ten minutes scrolling through student forums and Google Maps until she finally found somewhere decent… a place that was even owned by a God U graduate. So she quickly grabbed her headphones and started walking out of campus in the direction of ‘The Woods’.
A loud guitar solo was blasting through her headphones when Marie pushed open the door to the beautifully decorated cafe. She stared in wonder at the multiple lights that hung from the ceiling adorned with vintage lampshades as well as the huge variety of plants and greenery that decorated the place. Oh she had definitely made the right choice.
Slipping off her headphones and dropping them into the opening of her backpack Marie fixed her shirt and walked up to the counter. She waited for one of the other customers, a tall blonde dude she vaguely recognized from God U. The guy was directly talking to one of the baristas behind the counter who had a little name tag that read: ‘Andre’ and was decorated with random sketches.
“Andre stop fucking flirting! We have an actual customer that’s not Luke.” A velvety voice yelled out from behind one of the fancy coffee machines before a figure stepped out and Marie stood dumbfounded. How could one person look so fucking stunning?
“Sorry man.” Marie was brought back to Earth as the voice of Andre cut through her haze. Shit when was she last attracted to someone this much? Probably never.
“Nah it’s good, Cate’s probably waiting for me. This place has the best coffee by the way.” The blonde guy, who Marie knew was called Luke now, said as he turned and gave her a wink before he walked off with two cuts filled with matcha.
“Flattery isn’t going to make me forget Luke, but you actually paying would. Hi, sorry about th-” The barista yelled at Luke’s retreating back before they focused back on Marie. Jordan felt their jaw drop open as the person in front of them smiled sheepishly with a little twinkle in her eye.
“Uh you okay?” Marie asked as her smile dropped into a more confused expression.
“Yes, yup, sorry. Long day. What can I get you?”
“I actually have no idea, do you have anything that’ll get my paper written for me?” Marie asked as a laugh left her mouth. Jordan immediately thought that she had the nicest laugh she had ever heard. It was like the congruence of dozens of instruments.
“Unfortunately not, who do you have as your professor? I may be able to help, I graduated only like 2 years ago so I should be able to give some pointers.” Marie smiled in gratitude as she leaned onto the counter, getting closer to Jordan in the process.
“Powell.” Jordan let out a low, agonized groan as their face twisted in disgust.
“He’s still around?”
“Unfortunately.”
“God, that man is like the worst professor in history.”
“Totally agree. Uh, I’m Marie by the way.” Marie said as she extended her hand which Jordan promptly shook, they immediately took note of the slightly raised skin in the center of Marie’s palm.
“Jordan. Nice to-”
“Oh and who’s flirting with customers now, huh?” Andre teased as he walked back out into the main counter area and sent a cheeky smile to Marie.
“Fuck off Andre.” Marie let out a laugh at Jordan’s annoyed tone when she realized she was still holding their hand. She almost felt unable to pull away from the easy warmth that emanated from them. Then almost by magic Jordan’s hand slightly changed before her eyes and she glanced up to see that Jordan had shifted, only for them to pull their hand away from hers in favor of pushing Andre.
“Oww okay fine whatever, I shall stop your highness.” Andre exclaimed out as he retreated to the other cash register. Jordan turned around and stared at Marie for another second before a smile reappeared on his face.
“Sorry about that, no idea why I hired him.”
“It’s cause I’m the best, obviously.” Andre chimed out, making Jordan send him another poisonous glare which softened the second they looked back at Marie.
“So have you decided what you want?”
“Coffee I guess? That’s probably the only thing that will get me through this.”
“Actually… would you mind if I recommended something else? It was my tried and true fix when I was in the same boat as you.”
“Oh my god, you would do that?! Yes, please I will take anything.”
“Okay great, go ahead and set up anywhere and I’ll have Andre bring it to you.”
“Cool, how much do I owe you?”
“Nothing, you’re a first time customer and you look like you desperately need it.” Plus you’re too fucking pretty for me not to want you to come back soon - Jordan added in their head.
“I- thank you.”
“Of course.” Jordan flashed Marie a smile as she turned and walked over to one of the tables.
“Oh you’re so fucking gone for her.”
“Shut the fuck up Andre.”
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luciferthelesbian · 6 months
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Can y’all freaky asses quit clogging the Limoreau tag w/ your self insert smuts??? I’m trying to hyperfixate in peace
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brokeaesthetic · 4 months
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I am back again to complain about the lack of fan fiction for a character that I'm still hyperfixated on. Who's the lucky character? You may ask Jordan Li from Gen v. Now, I have read front to back every single Jordan Li fanfiction under the Jordan Li x reader tag. Can someone explain to me why it's always a character that I like that people don't really write for then write a lot for then stop writing for. It's like, dang yall move on so fast. And i'm pretty sure there's a lot of LiMoreau fics but I'm and xreader girly. And the crazy thing is, I didn't even like Jordan at first. But you all know how it is then TikTok, edits, they be making you fall in love rq. And it's so crazy how that happens. Because at first you'll be like they're mid. And then you'll see a bomb ass edit and you'll be like, 😮‍💨 *opens tumblr*.
Unlike my Hobie brown obsession, I'm not gonna beg for anyone to write. I'm just gonna ask for someone to add at least a little more fluff. Like, don't get me wrong. I like smut, but there's a little too much of it. It's kind of giving fetish🧐🫣. But I kinda get it their powers were hot when I first saw it, too.
Just a little rant. I'm tired of going to tag and seeing nothing rlly new man.
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mariejordans · 7 months
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can u recommend some good aus and fics about jordan and marie I'm begging you plsssssss
*gasp* oh my goodness i love this questionnnnn!
okay, i’ll give you my current top five limoreau fics uploaded to ao3, but honestly there’s so many good ones for you to pick from, you really can’t go wrong with anything. also, these aren’t ranked in any particular order just my top five in general!
(warning: a lot of these are smutty bc it’s the most common rating in the marie/jordan tag at the moment, so if smut’s not ur thing, let me know and i can do a top 5 of non-smutty limoreau fics!)
1. you can take my flesh if you want, girl by stormbxrnbitch
rating: E
this author has only two limoreau fics out right now and both are SO GOOD (seriously, i can’t recommend this author enough) but i’m obsessed with this au which is why i put it on the list!
this specific fic is a vampire au in which marie herself is a vampire (a cool take on her canonic bloodbending powers) and jordan’s kinda (super) into it. it’s a three-shot, kinda marie-centric, and just all around super interesting and compelling to read. it’s still a wip and it hasn’t gotten smutty YET, but the author has promised lots of it for the final chapter!
2. Want Want? by Cherrydrama and Levie101
rating: M
i’ve recommended it on here before but seriously, IT’S SO GOOD!
it was written before episode five came out, so it’s a jordan pov, canon divergence fic on what happens after limoreau wakes up in the bed together, and i don’t want to spoil it too much, but i will say one thing: SPARRING/TRAINING AU.
this one isn’t super smutty iirc, it’s rated M, so it’s good if you like spice but not a lot of smut in your fics.
3. The Weight Of You by Georgiathewholedaythrough
rating: M
another canon divergence fic! written before episode five, it’s also a take on what happens after they wake up in bed together, only this time things get…smutty. it’s marie pov, very sweet, very romantic, and funny too.
4. two timing by diaphanouspages
rating: E
this is a slight au (described by the author as “has a weird relationship to the show’s actual canon, but just accept the violent canon divergence and move on”) in which jordan attempts to make marie jealous, which works and then they end up in bed together. starts off angsty and kinda smutty, but also turns sweet towards the end.
also slight praise kink for jordan, so if you’re into that…
5. Reluctant Study Buddies by MercutioTheVelaryon
rating: M
another canon divergence fic taking place after episode 4 ending, but they all go in different directions i swear!
this is a study partners/study buddies au (as stated in the title) in which marie and jordan are assigned to be partners on a project for one of their classes. it gets a bit steamy, but it fades to black so if you aren’t comfortable with explicit smut, this might be for you! also, very funny and the banter between jordan and marie in it is *chef’s kiss*
(also this author has a bunch of other limoreau fics uploaded, which i also really loved, so i recommend you check those out as well!)
THATS IT THATS THE LIST! i genuinely hope it helped even a little bit, and that it gives you the mariejordan fix we’ve all been craving since thursday 😭 also, let me know your thoughts after you’ve read if you want, i’m always down to ramble on about gen v/limoreau nonsense!
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lavend3r-stardust · 6 months
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Hi ! First, how are you ? Halloween season's treating you good ?
Now, you said you wanted Jordan headcanons so here's mine : we know they're a gamer, they're "obsessed with their Playstation". And I thought to myself first that they would probably like super hero games or some gore-y ones like Resident evil or like Spider man. I still think that they like action games and horror games, however I've thought about two things more :
1/ I'm convinced Jordan's been playing Genshin Impact since the beginning, like they have a lot of characters, and they're diligently waiting for every events to get more and doing quests and all that.
2/ I think Jordan especially loves more soft video games, like the Sims or animal crossing, but I'm gonna stay on the Sims for this one.
Like I can imagine them as their younger self, creating their character and their family as accepting of their gender identity and them on a more androgynous kind of Sims with the right pronouns so they can identify more with their Sims and all.
I'm crying at this right now, so I thought I would pass the angst to the next person, you're welcome 👍🏻
howdy partner! Halloween season's pretty alright (aside from the fact I have assessments for a bunch of classes that week hhhh but we prevail :D)
i've never really been a video game person myself, but I really like the ideas you got!!
I think they'd be down to play soft/cutesy stuff like animal crossing when they're with Marie. and the two of them are curled up into each other with one of Jordan's arms around Marie's waist while Marie fiddles around with the controller. Jordan's out here pressing kisses into Marie's hair and taking in the faint scent of lavender and honey from the soap she uses.
Then Marie notices Jordan's avatar looking a little different, wearing the sort of style Jordan's younger self used to admire. So when she asks about it, her eyes looking up Jordan's with the most tender look, they can't help but blush and turn away at the embarrassment creeping up on them.
Marie places the console on the table in Jordan's room, takes their hands in hers, and tilts their head to look at her when she asks them what's wrong. Jordan then explains how they always used video games as a form of escapism to find security in their identity, creating characters that aligned with their fluid presentation. And how they kept that hidden away from their parents, especially their dad -knowing they'd never hear the end of it from him, how his brows would knit and the creases in his forehead would deepen seeing Jordan at home- . But video games were always a safe space for them.
And so was Marie. Both of them always would be. Jordan can't stop the tears from welling up in their eyes as anguish crawls along Marie's face, her thumbs brushing away the tears from the corners of Jordan's face. Marie sits up to wrap them in a warm hug, running a hand across their back and murmuring that they'll always be supportive of them; to which Jordan smiles back, eyes red and glassed over but now growing softer knowing they have someone to find solace in besides their playstation.
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literaryspinster · 6 months
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If I do end up writing Gen V fanfic it probably won’t be until my Dickkory fic is done, so early-ish next year most likely. And it probably won’t include a lot of sexual content. The characters are very young—legal adults but still— and I’m just not personally interested in depicting anything beyond romance and moderate sensuality with them (i.e. my limoreau fanart from a few days ago). Also I’m not much of a smut writer in general. I will usually include it but it’s rarely the main purpose of my fics.
Anyway, if anyone is interested in some of my previous writing just to know what you’d be getting into, here it is. It’s not half bad if I should say so myself.
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freakshowtwopointoh · 4 months
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JEALOUS LIMOREAU JEALOUS LIMOREAU JEALOUS LIMOREAU JEALOUS LIMOREAU
Marie was not a jealous person prior to meeting Jordan. She prided herself on being chill. But Jordan was hot hot. Both forms constantly had eyes following them, watching their ass or eyeing their muscles. It wasn't just the fame of being highly ranked. And Marie knew she was lucky to have them, that they chose her, but she couldn't help it - it made her blood boil.
And tonight was no different - even in jeans and a tee-shirt, Marie could feel peoples eyes on them, following Jordan's ass like she wasn't even there. It was harder when Jordan was in their fem!form, because there are so many men who see two fem-ish folks together as a challenge.
Her hand snaked around Jordan's waist, taking advantage of the height different to slide her hand into their back pocket possessively.
Jordan knew what it meant when Marie's grip on them tightened, pulling their hips closer together as they walked. She'd never admit aloud that she was jealous, but it stroked their ego every time her eyes narrowed, glaring down some clueless asshole who dared ogle them.
But today, that wasn't enough for her. She could feel the man walking behind them getting turned on, feeling the flow of his blood shift when he looked at her partner.
"Eyes to yourself, perv." She snapped without looking at the stranger, and before Jordan knew what was happening, they were pushed against the wall of a storage closet, Marie's lips on their neck.
"Mine." she growled, leaving an array of hickies on their skin. The marks wouldn't last past their next shift, but she didn't care. It was a primal urge to claim them, right then.
"Christ, Moreau. Jealous, much?" Jordan teased, which caused Marie to bite harder on their throat, eliciting a whimper from Jordan's lips.
"He was looking at you." She said huskily, aware of how insane she sounded. Then her lips were on theirs and her hand was on the nape of their neck and nothing else existed but this moment.
Marie would ensure that their entire floor knew who Jordan belonged to that evening, their ecstatic screams of her name echoing in the halls until the early morning light.
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freakshowtwopointoh · 3 months
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Masterlist
Ao3 (friskysixtynine)
Fairytale Made Real: 22,935 words, 17 chapters.
Cross The Line: 11,973 words, 9 chapters
All I've Ever Known: 12,967 words, 7 chapters
Various Oneshots: 12,364 words, 13 oneshots (all crossposted to this tumblr)
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Multi-Chapter
Cross The Line - A Ballet Jordan Li AU inspired by @poppy-metal
All I've Ever Known - A Jordan Li x Luke's Little Sister AU
One-Shots
Jealousy
Just...Why?
In Which Jordan And Marie Are Forced To Figure It Out
Maybe I Do Need You
A Painful Misunderstanding
Friends Don't Kiss Like This
Do You Remember?
First Date/Last Night
Fast Car
I Won't Pretend That I Won't Miss This
Jealous Limoreau
Yes, No, Who Cares
Maybe We're Not So Different (self-injury tw)
Heist!AU Scraps
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