#luke evans fanfiction

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Code Blue Ch. 40- My Darkest Days

Summary: Lee ponders on his dark past, an era Jo does not know about. Luke pays a visit to Lee's dismay. The two converse which ends on a very sour note. Orlando and Josie talk. Lee witnesses two shocking encounters. Josie fills Britt in as she does Josie. Jo worries about Lee.

*Warnings* language, angst, violence, graphic depictions, mentions of death and executions

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Chapter Characters: Lee, Josie, Luke, Orlando, Luke Sr, Ethan, Britt

Salem, Massachusetts

March 16, 2023

You slept peacefully through the night as Lee held you in his warm and safe arms. Not a single dream invaded your mind, at least that you could remember due to the sedatives you reluctantly let Britt talk you into taking. Lee though, could only manage to sleep in short intervals. For one thing, he barely had any room width wise, even as he laid on his side upon the hospital bed that was just big enough for you and secondly, his mind wouldn't shut off. He had asked your mother's permission for your hand in marriage and Margaret was more than thrilled to give her blessing, but not without warning of hurting her little girl like Gerry had done. Lee knew he would be not only be marrying you, but marrying into your family and with that, he would gain a mother-in-law, so he offered her his own solemn vow that he was forever yours faithfully and that he would sacrifice his own heart, his own life if needed to keep yours safe. Margaret told him she already knew that just by the way he looked at you and that although his actions of trying to beat a train to save you were utterly insane and quite stupid, it had only proved his promising words even more.

As Lee watched you sleep in the dark, feeling your heartbeat against his own, he began to feel incredibly guilty for his life imploding on you like it had, most of it stemming from his secret about Ethan and it only made him more determined to keep furtive, one other skeleton in his past where it belonged, dead and buried. You were his present, future and forever.

Lee's guilt of his remaining secret taunted him though, possibly triggered more so from the incident with Mr. Carpenter. He swore to you that he had no more secrets or lies, yet that in itself was a lie. It had to be that way for it was of no comparison whatsoever to the marriage situation with Ethan and look what that alone did to you. The way he now saw it, the idiom let sleeping dogs lie was quite relevant and the best choice for all and he prayed nothing or no one would disturb the devilish dog that lied dormant inside of him all these years. But Mr. Carpenter provoked Lee by poking him with a stick, baiting him to bite. A bark was all the foolish man luckily received in Lee's sucker punch, for it was a mere bee sting in contrast to the good doc's bite. That part of him was something you had never witnessed and if he had his way, you never would. Lee's pre-physician days were a harbored secret. One that know one knew, nor was permitted to, except for Luke.

The image and life Lee maintained, he worked and fought hard for to achieve some kind of normalcy. All everyone saw was merely an accredited doctor and just a simple kind of man with a heart of gold who had been through the ringer of raw deals. So many times though, he could have brought the beast out of hibernation and handled all the threats such as Ethan and Liz, but it would have been like a vampire tasting blood, a relapse per se. Would he have been able to stop and then simply resume his new life that now included you? Possibly, but he wasn't willing to take the chance of losing the one thing he had always dreamed of. He had already taken that risk once with his secret about Ethan and came damn close to losing you, but... what he still concealed was not only confidential, it was something he felt would appall you and make you look at him differently, like the way you looked at Ethan with such disgust and he couldn't handle that. It would destroy all that was still human inside of him and bring forth the demon that clawed at him from the inside to surface when Jacob died. Even you caught a glimpse of that monster, accidentally getting hurt in the process which scared Lee straight...and even then, after all that when you should have ran as far away from him as you could...you forgave him and saved him from the downward spiral that led straight to the fiery pits of hell.

The 8 a.m. sunlight shone in brightly and warmly upon your face, coaxing your eyes to flutter open and see a most beautiful vision of your hero in a deep sleep, one he finally found only a few hours prior to your awakening. An uncontrollable smile fell over your lips as you studied the magnificent features of his perfectly sculpted face, reminding you of the sculpture Lee did of you with simply an image from his memory, the carefully perfected masterpiece of art that you had destroyed over a justified assumption. How could any man be this beautiful, you wondered to yourself as your eyes danced about the true perfected masterpiece of art. It wasn't just physical though. Sure, any woman, even men, found the dashing doc irresistibly irresistible.. and of course, so did you, but it was so much more than the pleasures of the flesh for you. Lee was magic. And by magic, you meant he was a natural healer of your soul. Your anxiety was helpless against his loving and safe arms. The very first time your eyes connected with his radiant sapphires, you felt peace. And that particular peace, one you had never experienced before, you craved, so much so that you had relentlessly sought him out like some school girl with a mad crush. Lee was an addiction and without him, the withdrawals would surely kill you because in the matter of only a week's time apart due to your decision, you felt like you were dying slowly. How could you have ever thought you could live without him? Lee was your drug and the antidote all rolled in to one.

During your detailed eye travels you saw a light jagged scar that you had never noticed before on the side of his neck that appeared old. You knew every crevice of this man but this was the first time you caught sight of it. As his soft warm breaths graced your lips, your curious fingers lightly traced over it, in which your touch startled him awake.

"Jo!" Lee gasped and sat halfway up as his eyes darted all around.

"Heyyy, heyyyy baby. Where's the fire? It's ok. I'm right here."

As you stroked his cheek, he sighed in relief, covered his eyes and plopped his head back on the pillow.

"What time is it?" he groggily groaned as he peeked through his fingers at the blinding ball of fire in the sky.

You hopped right out of bed and closed the blinds, then trotted back and sat beside Lee, feeling as if nothing had even happened to you yesterday.

"It's just after 8 and I am ready to go, like five minutes ago. Can you go see if Landy or Britt is still here? Or Amy or that Angel girl, someone, anyone? I am seriously not laying in this bed all day when I feel completely fine. And I'm not eating their breakfast either. I had their eggs the last time I was here, No flavor and melted like cotton candy in my mouth, gross. I want to go have the pancakes and sausage that we didn't get to eat...well, freshly made ones and then I just want to lay in bed with you, because I can tell you did not sleep for shit...did you?"

"No, no I didn't. Thanks to my beautiful girl scaring me half to death. I would love to take you home. I have some plans for us."

Lee's grin was telling that he was up to something sneaky.

"Ooooh. Well get going then. I want to be away from here and alone with you so bad."

"Alright, I will go....when you get back in that bed and stay there." he said with a serious and extremely exhausted face as he gazed in your eyes.

"Fine!" you huffed with a pouty frown and climbed back onto the mattress that felt like a gym pad.

"Stay...put. I love you." he whispered, then kissed your lips, covered you up and left.

You got your phone out to surprisingly see a text from an unknown number. Your first thought was Ethan. Although you had blocked him, he probably had a dozen burner phones. Changing your number like Lee did would have been best but now that Jason was alive, you needed to keep it in case he tried to reach you....and speak of the devil, you thought as you read the unforeseen coded message.

"TB...soon. Love, S."

TB...code for train bridge, yours and Jason's special place. S...code for Steve, an inside joke of how Spinelli called him stone cold in reference to Jason's personality and you thought it meant the wrestler, stone cold Steve Austin because of his build and ability of pretty much being invisible. You laughed for a moment as tears of pain came to your eyes. Even after what he had done, you knew you couldn't stay mad at him and you missed him terribly.

You and your brother used codes if they were needed and so you replied with one you knew he would decipher.

"It's a quarter after one and I need you now."

You and Jason only went to the train bridge after dusk to meet, that was the rule and by telling him 'now', you knew he would know it meant tonight. Any mentions of time were to be minus one hour and fifteen minutes. Midnight was the plan. What wasn't the plan was to bring anyone, another rule, but you would not go without Lee and Jason would just have to suck it up.

Your door suddenly opened and in walked someone else unforeseen. Luke. He had been watching and waiting for Lee to leave.

He was in a way you had never seen him...nervous.

"Um...hey...Josie." he quietly said with a half smile as he remained by the door, seemingly awaiting your reaction to his presence to know if he should approach you or not..

"Luke? W..what..are you doing here?"

Your expression was surprised but your tone was calm, so he slowly took a few steps closer to your bed.

"I..um...I was worried about you, you know, after that day at your mum's when you got that nose bleed and panic attack and then I heard you were in the hospital."

"So uh, how did you know I was here? Oh wait, let me guess. You know everything right?" you retorted with sarcasm over the fact that he arrogantly told you that once.

Luke's head dropped as he shamefully smiled. "Yeah, well. Not this time. Landy told me."

"Oh...so um. You guys are good now?"

His eyebrows did a shrug. "Well, not exactly. I brought him some real food last night since his diet is shit and the hospital's food is shit and besides my presence, I could tell something else was bothering him. That's when I was able to drag it out of him about what happened to you, but not without reminding me once again that you were none of my business."

"I can see his point. Anyways, I'm glad to see you meant what you said about looking out for him. You uh, could have just texted me." you replied, slightly rude, still annoyed with him.

"I could have, yes..but I...I wanted to see you and apologize again for upsetting you at your mum's and...I also wanted to bring you these."

Luke's hand came out from behind his back, holding a small bunch of what looked like petunias with the stems being held together by a purple ribbon tied in a perfect bow.

"I know it's not much and sort of a cliche get well gesture or an apology when you fuck up. May I...come closer?"

You nodded as he gazed remorsefully at you and then handed you the floral arrangement of rainbow colors.

"Thank you...Luke. I...would say it's the thought that counts and well...even more so that you picked these yourself I see. Which little old lady is going to hunt you down with a cane?" you jested as you softened towards him.

Luke's smile went from ear to ear as he softly chuckled. "I took them out of my mum's pot. I figured it was the least I could do after the way she treated you." he said as his grin grew even wider which made you giggle.

'Well, that's even worse. I'm sure she'll come after you with a loaded mouth full of snarky insults. Seems to be her go to."

Luke chuckled loudly. "You've known my mother a mere five minutes and yet you know her so very well."

"You never get a second chance to make a first impression, which I'm sure that's how she feels about me too."

Luke's eyes fell and so did his smile. "And...I'm sure that's how you feel about me as well. I um, suppose I better get going before Lee comes back. I'm sure I'm the last person that he wants to see and also less than pleased about what happened with Landy and I really need to go to bed. The waiting room couch is stuffed with bricks. Didn't sleep much."

"Thought you said you could go days without sleep and...wait...you...you been here since last night?"

"Well actually, I have been up for days already and yeah, I stayed here after bringing Lando's food. Wanted to get an opportunity to come check on you."

"I see...well...as far as first impressions Luke...you made a good one when I met you here after Landy's surgery...I also think a book shouldn't be judged by it's cover...well not always anyways. Although you're definitely a mystery novel, I'd like to know the entire story someday....and I am glad you were there at my mom's when I had that attack, especially with Megan being there. I know you couldn't tell me about Lee and I am sorry I jumped all over you about it. It's just that Megan really threw me when she purposely blurted out what she knew and you were kind of in the line of fire."

'Yeah well, you were still rightfully angry with me about how I spoke to you at Orlando's, so you do not need to apologize at all. I was out of line and again....I am very sorry."

"I can see you're trying to make things up to Landy...and to me. I accept your apology and what do you say we start over huh? And hopefully Orlando will come around too and forgive you. He has a beautiful heart so I believe he will in time."

"That sounds really good Josie...but...what about Lee?"

"What about me??" Lee snapped as he walked in with a scowl, followed by an aggravated Orlando to see his brother there.

"I leave you alone for a few minutes and the wolves descend. This whole damn place seems to be crawling with them." Lee rudely continued, but you understood his animosity.

"Lee man...I just wanted to see how she was doing." Luke replied as he stood up and moved away from you.

"Right...and bring my girlfriend flowers too I see? Why not just text me to find out about how she was...or better yet, what business is she of yours anyways?"

"That's what I told him. Sorry Lee, I never should have told him she was here." Orlando cut in, giving Luke a look of disapproval.

"Lee, I'm not your enemy man. I meant no harm here." Luke explained, but his words meant nothing to Lee.

"That is yet to be determined. Let's go. In my office. Now."

"Lee???" you questioned with wide eyes as you sat straight up.

"It's ok baby. I'll be right back. Luke and I have some overdue shit to hash out."

Luke offered you a regretful glance and followed Lee out.

"Oh god!" you whimpered and threw your hands over your face in worry.

"Hey, it's alright Josie. They're big boys who just have some issues to resolve." Orlando said as he smiled and sat on the edge of your bed by your feet, giving them a soft rub of assurance.

"That's what I'm worried about Landy. Lee's frustrations have been building over what Luke did to you and over everything else. And he didn't sleep well. Did you not see the look on Lee's face?? It was the same way he looked at Mr. Carpenter when he attacked him, which is not like him at all."

"I know...but the difference is, he and Luke are friends."

"Does that really matter?? You and Lee are best freaking friends and that didn't stop him from slugging you that one day."

"Josie, that one day, Lee was high and drunk out of his mind, not that that's any excuse but what I'm saying is, he wouldn't have done that sober."

"I'm not so sure about that Landy, Lee's been on edge lately and let's not forget Luke's crazy side either."

"How could I not? Although it seems you may have."

"What? Noooo?? I haven't forgotten Orlando, but I can forgive and I hope you will too someday. Luke really is sorry for what happened and he's trying to make it up to you which I can in no way say for Ethan. Luke adores you. Ethan only adores himself and Lee, well I should say he's obsessed with him actually."

"Yeah well, Luke has a funny way of showing he cares. I can't blame Lee for being upset. It's quite obvious, flowers and all, that Luke is into you and Lee knows it. He heard all that Luke said before we came in and don't forget what I told you about Luke, how he goes after what he wants and all be damned that gets in his way. Lee knows this about him and he even knows Luke better than I do. They spent a lot of time together back in the day. The first few summer breaks of med school, Lee and him disappeared entirely. Went to Hong Kong and who knows where else. Made me wonder sometimes who Lee's best friend really was."

"Oh...I...I didn't even know that, I mean the part about leaving the country anyways. Why didn't you go?"

"Two reasons. I wasn't asked and I just had a lot of shit I was dealing with. I couldn't have just dropped everything and went even if I wanted to go."

"I'm sorry Landy. Did Lee explain why he didn't invite you?"

"Pretty much for the second reason I just said. But...he still could have asked. I don't think Luke wanted me there honestly. I mean, you know what Luke does professionally."

"Yeah I do but....then why would he want Lee there?? Unless it was just some innocent vacation for freinds?"

"That's what I mean. Who knows? All I know is Lee definitely became different after hanging around Luke so much, that's for sure."

"Different? how?"

"I don't know, just more closed off, secretive maybe? Luke eventually vanished for the last few years of med school and Lee then started hanging around Ethan, partying a lot with him and Gordon and met Liz, then Ethan disappeared and Lee tried to straighten his party life up. Liz got pregnant, so Lee then changed is entire way of life, became a family man and a doctor all...and then five years later...Jacob died and you know the rest."

"Wow, well I knew most of that except for him taking off with Luke. I'm sure it was just all for a fun travel experience for Lee. As far as him being different like you said, I don't know, maybe he was just going through some stuff like we all do and didn't want to talk about it?"

"Yeah maybe. That's what I thought too. Anyways...I hear your anxious to be sprung from this joint. I'll have one of the nurses come in and do one last lab to make sure all is alright, then if so, I see no reason I can't get you out of here. You feeling ok? You look much better."

"I feel great, physically anyways." you said with a sigh. "How about you? How are you doing with everything?"

"For the most part, alright I suppose. It's good to be back and be productive, keep my mind busy and focused, although I really want to get out of here for awhile, go back home."

"Home? You mean Canterbury? I...I thought you hated it there?"

"I did...and now I hate it here, which I am sure you can see why. My Nan's there and she hasn't been feeling well lately."

"Your nan huh? Your mom's mother?"

"Actually, my father's mum. She's nothing like him. They don't speak. She knows what he is. She's always been good to me and I adore and miss her. We talk on the phone some and she writes me letters."

"Aww, that's so sweet. I'm glad you have her...and now I have learned something new about you. Wish I could meet her. What's her name, if I may ask?"

"You may. Her name is Blanchard, but she goes by Blanch."

"Blanchard, such is as in one of the four first names you have?" you said as you giggled.

"Yep, you got it. Don't ask about the other three. That's for another time." he laughed. "Well, I have to finish some paperwork. I won't harp at you over trying to remain stress free because I know how impossible that is for you with all that's going on, but I will ask that you follow up with your family doctor and at least try to eat better, that being advised from someone who doesn't follow their own advice and who eats loaded sodium and preservative filled tv dinners on a daily basis." Orlando chuckled with his adorable curled lip smile.

"I know right??" you giggled. "I'll try. I promise. Hey, how about a hug. I haven't see you since what happened."

Orlando smiled and scooted up next to you, pulling you into an embrace that he didn't want to end.

"You know....you scared me something awful. More than you know. Seeing Lee carrying you in here like that. Kind of knocked the wind out of me. Don't let it happen again, you hear me?" Orlando whispered against your hair.

"Yes doc, loud and clear. I'm sorry Landy for what I put you all through."

Orlando released you and stroked your cheek with one fingertip as his chocolate eyes smiled into yours, then he stood up, winked and headed out. "Gotta run. I'll see you in a bit."

"You better!" you called out after him with a chuckle.

Now you were alone and fretting again about Lee and Luke in the present moment and wondering more about what Landy told you of their past time off the grid per se. It couldn't be anything bad or secretive because Lee swore to you he had told you everything and you believed him. He wouldn't risk his relationship with you again. He just wouldn't. Not after everything.

While you and Orlando had conversed, Lee unlocked his office door and quietly walked around, looking at all of his accomplishments hanging on the wall, feeling a bit nostalgic of his life there and how much it had changed after meeting you. It was hard for him to comprehend how worried he had been about losing his job and yet he felt no excitement now upon returning. He thought maybe it was because of Liz and Cyrus being there now, even Angel because he didn't know if he could trust her anymore and then there was the fact of being blamed for that young girl's death. Did he want to risk all that again, operating on people's brains? After the dark life he once lived, he had seen enough blood and brains and yet he chose a career path that was consumed with it. Why? All he wanted to do was help people and be a good man for himself, for his mom, dad and son when they were here...and now he wanted to do it for you, but was this the only way to achieve it?

The door closed, bringing Lee out of his thoughts and right back to Luke, who stood in silence, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

"I remember the day I found out about what Luke Sr. had been doing to Landy." Lee calmly spoke, but with an intimidating tone as he continued to walk about his office with his hands in his pockets, looking at all of his belongings and not Luke. "He was so broken and vulnerable as he confided in me, a way I had never seen him before because he was always the tough one, defending me from piece of shit bullies all through high school. Bullies that did things to me like Ethan did to him...like YOU just did to him. The brother that claims to care about him and is supposed to protect him and...."

"Lee, you don't understand and maybe now's not the best time to talk about this. You're going through a lot right n..."

"Let...me...finish..." Lee ordered as he clenched his jaw and glared at Luke, who then gave a single nod of submission as his eyes lowered.

"What was it you did to Ethan for hurting Landy? I'm willing to bet it was a good ass beating, am I right, because believe me, it took everything in me not do it myself. But then YOU went and hurt Orlando too, damn near killed him actually from what my terrified girlfriend told me. And why?? Because he was telling her about how you really are? Looks like he didn't even need to tell her because you showed her yourself and yet here you are, lurking about once again, preying on her forgiving heart. Yes I know you followed her to her mom's, and I know about the car and the bar thugs and now she can't even drive it anywhere without the fear of these assholes coming after her...all because of you...all because you brought her into a situation she shouldn't have been put in, that she had nothing to do with. But you...you don't care about that. Luke only cares about what he wants and I'm far from fucking blind...nor deaf to now that you want Jo. You see, I was lurking too and I heard all that you said to her before I came in. What exactly is it that you think is going to happen? That she's going to fall madly in love with you and leave me?? Because I can promise you that will never happen, for if you haven't noticed, she's madly in love with ME. Or...maybe you're just looking for a good fuck? Is that it? To hell with me and the boundaries of friendship and relationships, you know, because I thought you were my friend. Hell, even Landy knows where to draw a line because yeah, I know how he feels about her, too but he has something you don't. Respect. There's a thin line between love and hate as you know and you're about to cross it and I would advise you to choose your steps carefully."

"Then don't draw one." Luke flatly stated. "You're jumping to conclusions which is something you of all people know not to do. You haven't even let me explain. You know, when Megan exposed your secret with Ethan, Josie asked me if I knew....and you know what I told her? I told her that it wasn't any of my business and that she would have to ask you. I did that out of respect for you that you just told me I didn't have."

"You did it for her! To impress her, to draw her in to your lair. I know how you are with women. I've seen it first hand. You don't care if they're committed to someone or even if they're not because if you want it, you go after it like the entitled egotistical womanizer that you are. Love em and leave em Luke. Such a moniker like that didn't appear out of thin fucking air. Hell, you leave everybody so why don't you just leave now? Oh that's right, you have a new conquest. My girlfriend. Over my dead fucking body will that ever happen. Orlando don't want you here anymore and quite fucking frankly, neither do I. You're a bad memory, dredging up things and feelings I desperately want to forget and I was doing pretty damn good until your twisted family showed up. I never expected you to come back when you left the last time because you swore you never would. You claimed that the normal life wasn't for you and you wished me well...all because you just had to have that addicting rush of danger to work through your emotions, yet here you are claiming you're going to leave all that behind like I did, wanting to be here for Landy, a little too late after the fact I might add."

"Seems to me you liked that danger too so don't stand here and judge me in all of your so called reformation."

"Oh I did like it, no thanks to you but enough was enough. That shit's too heavy and I wanted to make something of my life. I wanted to actually HAVE a life after years of seeing death. Of course, I didn't exactly pick the best career path to avoid that but it's a hell of a lot different, because with this one, innocent people's brains aren't being blown out as they sit right beside me, which was ALL your fault. That was the last straw. Tell me, what was yours, to make you want to get out? It certainly wasn't that so...was it almost killing your little brother or was it something else??? Maybe those things don't get to you, but they do me. In all fucking honesty, I was really no better than Ethan or his way of life and neither were you....and you still aren't."

"Really man? Don't compare Ethan to either of us. It's a sport to him. He enjoys the pain and death of anyone, good or bad, just like the old man does and neither feel remorse. Enjoying danger and taking out the evil seeds, like the two of them are, is a hell of a lot different in my eyes. You don't even know the extent of what my father has done."

"Do I need to?? I know enough, such as worming his way back here and he now owns Josie's brother's boat and we all know his plans for that. I've had enough of this blast from the past, hell of a pun eh? This ends here. Stay the hell away from Jo."

Luke's lips slightly pursed as he took a step forward. "Or what?"

Lee's brow arched as he grinded his teeth, then he opened his desk drawer and rooted through it, finally pulling out a sharpie. He walked over to Luke, took the cap off and stared down the five inch difference between them into Luke's guarded eyes, then bent over and drew a line on the tile, separating their feet.

"There's the thin line. Cross it and find out." Lee snarled as he snapped the cap back on.

Luke flat out chortled. "What...you're going to kick my ass now if I go near her? Your years out of practice Lee. Sit down son. I think I'll go see her now and tell her about the real doctor Pace because I know she doesn't know that you are no different than me. Well, except that I don't keep secrets from her."

That was definitely the wrong thing to say as Lee crossed that line himself with a crystal vase full of dead flowers and smashed it over Luke's head as he had turned to leave, knocking him to the ground, but not unconscious.

"You're the one who's going to take a seat. THAT was for Landy." Lee retorted as his nose flared.

When Luke caught his breath and regained focus, he slowly pushed himself up with a death glare in his now darkened hazel eyes.

"Now I'm your enemy." he growled and took out his switchblade.

Lee laughed. "You were always the enemy wearing a friendly mask. Don't you know you should ALWAYS jump to conclusions so you're not blindsided like you just were? I thought you didn't need a weapon Lukey? Are you a bit worried that I'm not so out of practice after all? Never assume the person of peace is unskilled at war. I've taken you down before and I'll do it again. You think I can't handle a knife with my bare hands?"

Lee stood with his hands out, palms up as he wiggled his fingers back towards himself, baiting Luke to come at him.

Luke leered at Lee for a moment, his jaw clenched, causing the veins in his neck to protrude and then, the blade snapped shut as his face relaxed. Luke then placed it back in his pocket and lowered his hands to his side.

"Nope. I won't do this with you. I could easily handle you but you're not worth messing up that pretty little face of yours and then having to answer to Josie about it. You'll fuck up soon enough. That's one thing you're good at handling all on your own and you'll have to answer to Josie yourself...yet once again. You always bury yourself and when you do...I'll be there."

Luke calmly left, this time not taking his eyes off of Lee as he walked out the door.

Lee bee lined for a cabinet in his office, one that still held a bottle of whiskey inside. He poured a small glass and then just stared at it as a heavy sigh powered out of his nose. NO, he told himself and put the bottle and the glass both back in the cabinet, for if he had tasted it, he would have went after Luke. Instead, Lee anxiously went straight to the waiting room to get you a healthy snack out of the vending machine and him some mints to try and calm his nerves, for his trembling hands fumbled to even put the coins in the slot.

He couldn't believe what he just did and he was disgusted with himself, but only because of his actions. It was like a moment of temporary insanity, much like the scene with Mr. Carpenter and he knew he had to get himself under control, for you were going to notice and you were also going to want to know what happened with Luke and where he went.

As he walked through the lobby to get to the elevator, he froze solid to see Ethan and Liz on the far side in what appeared to be a heated conversation. Lee quickly concealed himself behind a large pillar and peeked around it to watch. Their voices were audible but not their words. Angel then approached them and stood by Liz and Lee could make out her words of warning Ethan to leave Liz alone. She and Liz then got on the elevator and Ethan stormed off down the hall.

Lee was now fearful for you of his presence and secretly followed him to make sure he didn't go near you or Landy, which thankfully, you both were on the next floor.

To add more shock and grief to the day, Lee then witnessed Luke sr. come out of the men's restroom and he and Ethan then walked to the main lobby, stopping to speak, which again he couldn't hear what was being said, as this time, he viewed them through the leaves of a giant fake plant that hid him well from a good distance.

"So did she crack?" Luke quietly asked his son as he cautiously looked around.

"Well if you mean avoiding eye contact, beating around the bush and telling me I'm insane and grasping at straws, then I'd say she's guilty."

Luke shook his head. "We both know that kid is yours."

"A simple dna test will show that. I'm not worried."

"You're a Bloom. DNA testing is not needed. Now act like one and...handle...her. No grandkid of mine will be raised by that child murdering succubus and it certainly won't be raised by Parker. After what he's doing to you, he'll get his just deserves in the long run as well and there's only one way to put him in his place. There's a train wreck coming to Salem and many people are going to be in it's path. Now go do what you should have let Zacchara do a long time ago. My patience is wearing thin."

"Well, on a good note, it will be a lot easier now. Cyrus fired her today, so she won't be hanging around here all the time."

"That's about the only thing he's good for, the mutual dislike of Elizabeth and not wanting her raising that kid....not to mention handling Morgan. Let me know when it's done. Now go. And don't fuck this up."

"You can count on me pops. See ya later. Chooo Chooo!" Ethan raved and left, leaving Luke shaking his head.

Lee watched them both leave in different directions and then he hurried back to you, all the while wondering what the hell was going on. It certainly couldn't be anything good where the two of them were involved.

"Britt, can I go now?? Orlando was supposed to come back to let me know but hasn't."

"That's why I'm here. He's super swamped and said he would text you later. Good news, your labs are right on the normal marker. Also, I brought you some clothes. I didn't think you wanted to put your bloody sweater back on."

"Oh thank you!! So can you take this I.V. line out then? My arm is so freaking sore and I swear it's poking my bone, ugh!"

"Yep, sit up. Where's Lee? I was pretty sure wild horses couldn't drag him away from you."

"Off somewhere with Luke, hopefully not killing each other."

"Ohhh, the hot Bloom brother is here? I haven't seen him in years. Is he still single?"

"Britt....just no. You already know how complicated your life was with Jason. Luke's no better as far as being the committed type."

"Who said anything about commitment?? A good roll in the sack was more where my mind was going. I'm so deprived and going through batteries like you wouldn't believe." she chortled. "And lonely."

"Oh my god, TMI. Changing subject now. So...have you heard from Dave? Can't believe he hasn't come to see me or even text. Guess he's still mad at me."

"I haven't heard from him either. Never replies to my texts. He took a few weeks vacation, pretty much after he saw you here the other day. Maybe he don't know you're here because you and I both know he would walk over fiery coals in bare feet to get to you. I left him a voicemail, but apparently, he's not listening to them. So why is he mad at you?" she asked as she worked at removing your needle.

"Well, obviously you don't know or it would have been the first thing you told me. Dave told me he went on a date with.....brace yourself....Elizabitch."

Britt's expression spelled an array of synonyms for disbelief.

"Did I just hear you correctly? There's no way you just told my my brother did the stupidest fucking thing imaginable?? No wonder he's avoiding me!"

"Well, he wasn't exactly happy with me either. I kind of freaked out on him and I shouldn't have done that. I just can't stand the thought of that witch getting her poisonous claws into him."

"Yeah well, get this. I was just getting ready to tell you when you got me all frazzled about my idiot brother. Nurse Loser got fired today."

"What??? You're shitting me??"

"Nope. Ding dong the witch is gone...although I would prefer dead like the song actually says."

"Wow, like what happened? Lee will be so ecstatic that he don't have to work with her now."

"Honestly? I have no idea. It was Cyrus's doing, although he made me do it while he stood beside me gloating. He claimed that she was always late but so are a lot of the staff. I just don't think he likes her and I mean, who does?? Of course, I was more than happy to oblige in being the one to toss her out on her ass."

"Now I know why...." you said as your brow arched, thinking of Craig. "You and I never got to talk about Cyrus yet after his shocking new take over here at the hospital which....I could tell you knew who he was, but I didn't know him until recently when I met him at my apartment complex, although his name rang a bell. Britt.... Liz's ex, Craig, the one that you threw in her face at Lee's dad's funeral that you had no face for?.... He's my landlord and Jason's best friend that I had never met."

"Whoa, he's your freaking landlord?? How did ALL that happen? And what does that have to do with Cyrus?? Why was he at your...."

Britt finally got a clue before she could finish her own question.

"Oh hell no, wait a minute. Her Craig is...Cyrus's son Craig... and Jason's Craig? Of course.. that's what you just said isn't it??" she rambled as he she began to pace about with gaping eyes. "Son of a BITCH, I should have realized that somehow considering Jason knew Liz. Jesus, of all the Craig's in this world, it just so happens to be the same one. How fucking random is that? How did you find all this out?"

You had to be careful with what you told her so you didn't give Jason's existence away or let it slip about Jacob being Jason's son either. God, you just wanted to tell her everything right then and there. Maybe you should....she deserved to know....but could she keep it on the down low? That was the problem. You decided to talk it over with Lee when you told him about going to meet Jason tonight.

"Craig told me after I met Cyrus there. He was upset after seeing his dad, guess they don't get along and he decided to confide in me and then it all just came together."

Well, it was sort of the truth wasn't it? You hated keeping things from her like Craig did to you about it all...but...weren't you doing it for the same reasons Craig did it? He told you only what you needed to know to protect you as you were doing for Britt. Now you understood Craig and began to feel a bit horrible for how you treated him.

"Jesus, he...he has a kid with her." Britt added.

"Which is exactly why Cyrus fired her. She's keeping Blaise from Craig. Now do you see?"

"I guarantee you he's not done with her. Cyrus likes toying with people. I won't be surprised if she ends up where the goblins go, below below below so Craig can have his little girl. And I bet I'm next....to be fired that is. He's not exactly a fan of anyone who was team stone cold."

Just another reason Jason's resurrection had to remain a secret. If Cyrus knew he was alive, he could easily use Britt...or anyone Jason loved to draw him out.

"Nah...he would have done it by now, most likely immediately. Honestly, I think he knows you're just too damn good to lose. There's many qualified here to do it but I'm sure no one else here wants your demanding and challenging position with Cyrus as their boss, not even Lee. Speaking of, where the hell is he??"

"Here's your release papers. Just sign the last page and keep the copy with your follow up instructions, then you're good to go. I would stay until Lee gets back, but as you said...demanding job. Gotta run. I love you and I'll see you later. Text me in the meantime so I know how you are doing ok? Oh...and Gerry...I ran into him by Vic's room earlier. He wanted to come see you but said he didn't think he should...I'm guessing because of Lee...so I just thought I'd let you know that he's worried about you."

"Oh...yeah, ok. Thank you. I'll text him later."

Britt gave you a hug and then left. By the time Lee got back to your room, you were already dressed in your new blood free outfit, all ready to go. You told him all your labs were normal, as they should have been after you forcefully ate all that iron filled tasteless food that even salt and pepper couldn't help. You were extremely delighted though to dig into the bag of roasted almonds Lee brought you as he sat down, popping some mints while you finished dressing.

"Ok. What happened?" you asked him in all his silence. "I can see it all over your face. You're upset."

"How about we save all that for when we get home? I promise, I'll tell you everything then. I just want to get out of here and take care of you."

"Alright. I understand. I have something to tell you too that may brighten your day. Come on. Beam me out of here babe."

You and Lee got in the car, but it didn't go unnoticed by you that on the way there, he had been looking over his shoulder quite often as he kept you right under his wing.

He buckled you in and then himself and off he drove, hitting the shuffle on the radio.

"Lee...are you sure you're alright baby?"

"Yeah my girl. I will be as long as I have you."

He gazed at you for a moment and then laid his hand upon yours. You returned the gaze with a soft smile and watched him for a moment as he brought his focus back to the road.

Something was there again, in his dimly lit eyes and somber expression. Something had happened. Something was still hurting him deeply and it in turn hurt you that you couldn't make it all better.

A song finally came on and Lee sighed as he stared straight ahead, seemingly lost in the lyrics and thought. You couldn't read his mind, so instead, you decided to listen to the lyrics too, to maybe get an idea of what was going on inside of his brilliant and beautiful mind, for you could always tell when a song resonated with him. To put it simply, the tune was about regret and guilt.

Was he blaming himself about what happened to you? Was it about Ethan still? your mind wondered as your eyes continued to study him, but your heart told you it was something entirely different. He had seemed to be like this even before Luke showed up. All you could do was wait until you both got home and just love him. Show him that he was safe with you. Forever.....

@redeemer46

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[itsonlydana]

📝 WIP "Aramis"

Aramis leaned into the little bit of space you had in this cramped corner and his intoxicating scent clouded your mind.

"Maybe," he whispered and his hand moved from your knuckles higher up to your wrist, stopping inches before glove became skin, "maybe you should pull these off as well.. they must be uncomfortably warm."

He knew what he was doing and made sure you knew as well. While one of his hands pushed the long airy sleeves of your dress up, the other one grabbed the white glove, and slowly, excruciatingly so, he tugged on it. First a bit on every finger and when it gave way, he pulled it off completly. Aramis repeated the procedere on your other hand, not making any haste as he stripped what had been the last part of restrain and decorum.

He must have realized he was taking away what mothers had their daughters swear to ever take off for anyone but a husband.

That this, was much more intimate than anything else you'd done before.

This was new, this was forbidden and leading you down a path you would never look back from.

#current wip #aramis #aramis x reader #the three musketeers #three musketeers fanfiction #aramis fanfiction #luke evans fanfiction #danas wips 📝

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A Different Kind of High

Tate Langdon x f!reader

warnings: use of marijuana, smut, p in v, unprotected, slight fingering, lose of virginity, slight innocence kink? lmk if there’s any others!!!

summary: you died a virgin, but that doesn’t mean you need to be one as a ghost…

word count: 1.9k

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“I stole some weed from the newbies, you want some?” Tate asks as he hops up on what used to be your bed.

You’ve been dead for only a few months, living in the imfamous Murder House for a year prior. It was strange being dead, seeing people pass by on the street everyday knowing that’ll never be you again. You suppose this was what you deserved, after all you committed suicide. But never during your life did you think this was what being dead would be like. Trapped in a house with a dozen other ghosts for eternity.

Tate has been your friend since before you died, of course you didn’t know he was a ghost until you joined him on the other side. He’s charming, very down to Earth. You really don’t know much about him, even now. You’ve heard whispers about him being crazy, and you believe it. Sometimes through the night you hear his screams, his murderous laughter. It doesn’t bother you though. You’re already dead, what’s the worst he could do?

“I’ve never smoked before,” you reply.

He chuckles. “Are you serious?”

You turn red. “You saw my parents, they never let me do anything. When I used to go out they’d make me be back by nine. Even on weekends. I always figured they’d know so I didn’t bother.”

“At least tell me you’ve drank.” You shake your head, a small laugh escaping at the face Tate makes. “Have you done anything?”

“I kissed a boy when I was twelve,” you answer honestly.

“Was that your only kiss?”

“Yeah…” You mumble.

“Wow, I can’t believe you’re this innocent, I always thought girls with strict parents did the dirtiest things,��� he replies. He grabs the baggie of weed out of his pocket and holds it up. “You’re going to try this, and you’re going to love it.”

You don’t object, and instead watch as Tate begins to role a joint. He does it effortlessly, he’s done it many times before. You know from previous conversations that he’s done drugs much stronger than weed, the main one being cocaine. You had asked him how it felt to do it, to be alive and on a drug so strong. He told you it felt like he needed to run a mile while he was high. He also made you promise to do it with him one day.

When he finishes rolling the joint he offers it to you. “You want the first hit?”

“Fuck it, yeah,” you say.

He gives you a smile that makes butterflies swirl in your stomach. Though the two of you are only friends, you can’t deny how attractive Tate is. Even though everythings only been platonic, sometimes with certain looks and phrases, he makes you feel some special type of way.

You take the joint inbetween your lips, your eyes locked on Tate. He grabs a lighter and lifts it to the other end of the joint.

“I’d usually say take a small hit, but usually it takes a little more to get us high so take as much as you think is necessary,” he explains before lighting the end.

You inhale deeply, the smoke it hot and you know if you were alive it would burn your lungs completely. Thankfully though, it only stings a little. After a few seconds Tate takes it from your lips and you exhale slowly, watching as he repeats your actions. You lean back against the pillows, you feel a little something.

“How long does it usually take to get high?” You ask.

“I dunno a few minutes I guess, why? Do you feel it?”

Your head feels light and the room looks brighter. “I think so, I feel… lighter.”

“Oh yeah, you’re high,” he replies with a laugh.

He lays beside you on the bed, both of you staring at the ceiling in silence. You hear him take a few more puffs of the joint, wondering how he does’t feel anything yet. Your whole body feels electrified, every muscle alive and thriving. You almost feel like how you did before you died, almost. It makes you smile.

“Why did I never try this before…” you mumble, a small laugh leaving your lips. “Fuck I feel good.”

“I know right, it’s pretty great.”

You turn your head and stare at him. “Can I tell you a secret?”

He meets your gaze. “Of course.”

You don’t know where the sudden burst of honesty comes from. Usually, you’re embarrassed to talk about anything you did or more specifically didn’t do in your life. However, as you stare into Tate’s dark eyes you feel the urge to tell him every little detail about you.

“I died a virgin,” you whisper. “Like I never even got fingered or anything.”

You stare at each other for another few seconds before you both burst out into laughter. You don’t know why it’s so funny, but it is. You feel amazing, like you’re on top of the world. But you also feel like every word that comes out of your mouth is hilarious.

“I shouldn’t have said that I’m sorry,” you say as the laughter dies down. “I’m so stupid.”

“Hey, you aren’t stupid. I know a few other ghosts died virgins, like the nurses,” he replies, that stupid smirk on his face.

“God don’t say that!” You exclaim. “At least they chose to die virgins, I tried to hard to be fucked before I died but every time I started to become interested in someone my stupid parents ruined it.”

Tate props his head up on his hand so he’s now looking down at you. “Well on the brightside your parents are gone now so you can fuck anyone you want.”

“Yeah but the options aren’t exactly ideal. There’s really only Travis, but he’d definitely not be the best option for a first time,” you laugh.

“I’m here too you know.”

“What do you mean?” You ask.

“You know what I mean,” Tate answers, his voice quieter than before.

Your laughter stops at his words, and you meet his eyes once again. This time, you can sense something lingering behind his eyes, something you haven’t ever noticed before. You smile, trying to ease the tension that’s filled the room. He’s probably just messing with you. However, he doesn’t smile back at you, his expression stays the same.

You’re in disbelief. Is this real? Is your best friend really telling you he’d take your virginity? This can’t be real, you think. Maybe it’s just because of the weed, maybe it’s doing something to your head. You can’t deny the butterflies that form in your stomach at the thought of it though. Tate would be a good first. He’s experienced, but not with too many people. You find yourself suddenly imaging it, how it would feel, sharing that experience with someone you truly enjoy being around. It wouldn’t be so bad, you decide.

“All right,” You say. You kick your shoes off without breaking eye contact. “Is it going to hurt?”

He smirks and follows your actions. “It usually does the first time.”

You smile and start undoing the buttons on your jeans. You know if you hadn’t taken that puff of the joint you’d be selfconcious getting undressed in front of Tate. He watches you carefully as you remove your pants, your shirt, even your bra. It’s silent, but not an awkward silence, more of a comforting silence. You only look away from him as you slowly pull your panties off and throw them into the newly formed pile of your clothes.

It’s your turn to watch now. Your eyes trail up and down Tate’s body as he slowly undresses. He’s so beautiful, his body is perfect. You can’t stop yourself from reaching over and running your fingertips over the toned muscles of his abdomen. Your eyes meet once again and you almost shiver at how full his eyes have become with lust.

Quickly, he leans his head down and connects your lips to his. The kiss is slow at first, like you’re treading the water. But as you start to understand how it works, you move your lips against his, following his motions. The soft gentle kiss becomes full of passion. You twirl your fingers in his soft blond curls, loving the way his breathing gets heavier as you do so.

He moves on top of you, hit body fitting between your legs swiftly. Your body feels like it’s on fire, your skin feels like it needs to be touched. Tate rests one of his hands beside your head and the other begins to slide down your chest, your stomach, till it reaches the place it was searching for. You feel him smile into the kiss.

“So excited already…” he mumbles.

His fingers run between your folds, collecting the wetness that’s already begun to drip out of you. He circles them on your clit for a few minutes, making you moan from the new but amazing feeling. After that he slides his pointer finger down to your entrance.

“Is this okay?” He asks.

“Yes, thank you.”

“Thank you?” He chuckles. He begins to slowly push his finger inside you and you grab his free arm.

“Thank you for doing this,” you clarify.

“I like how innocent you are, but I can’t lie I’ve always dreamt of being the one to rip that innocence away,” he whispers.

Before you can reply he lowers his head to your neck and begins to leave sloppy kisses along your skin. You can’t believe this is really happening. Once his finger is fully inside you, he starts to thrust it in and out at a slow pace. You moan, your back arching off the matress. He continues this for a few minutes before adding a second, preparing you perfectly for what’s going to come next.

He kisses down your chest until he’s at your breasts. He sucks and licks your nipples, it feels amazing. You can’t take it any longer, you need him. You grab his chin and connect your lips. He kisses you harder than before, biting and sucking your tongue into his mouth. You love it. You can’t get enough of it.

“I’m ready Tate,” you say breathlessly as your lips part. “I want to do it.”

“All right.” He pulls his fingers out of you and you watch him position his hard dick on your entrance. He looks down at you, brushing a piece of hair away from your face. “If it hurts to bad just tell me and I’ll stop okay?”

You nod, and before you can say anything else he starts to move. It hurts, but not too bad. Tate kisses you as he does this, it makes the pain more bearable. You wrap one of your hands around his back, your nails slowly dragging across the skin of Tate’s back. He only kisses you harder. His thrusts are slow, but your thighs still clench around his hips.

After a few minutes he asks if he can go faster, you tell him yes. The pain slowly morphed into a small pleasure that you enjoy. You continue to claw at his back, even more as his pace inscreases. You’re out of breath, the only sounds in the room being your moans along with Tate’s heavy breathing. It’s pure bliss.

The end comes faster than you want, but you don’t mind. You love the way Tate whispers your name as he cums, and how strongly his dick pulses inside you. You hold him close after it’s over, his skin against yours makes you feel alive again.

“Was it okay?” he asks as he lays on you.

“It was perfect,” you answer.

And so it was.

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welcome to the land of fairytales, where desires you never knew you had will come true. thank you @georgiapeach30513 & @royalsweetteaa for helping me with this.

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!warning! these fics will include inter-species relations, size differences, innocent kink, age gaps and dark content.

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𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐬:

𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 - pairing: prince ransom drysdale x princess reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 - pairing: prince lance tucker x maid reader

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𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 - pairing: beast ari levinson, beast logan howlett, beast geralt of rivia x princess reader

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𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏 - pairing: bossy clark kent, sleazy johnny storm, dirty curtis everett, brawny steve rogers, cranky bucky barnes, tipsy dean winchester, horny sam wilson x witch/princess reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒆 - pairing: scarecrow jake wyler, tin-man rick grimes, cowardly lion jake jensen, oz andy barber x lost reader

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𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏’𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 - pairing: hansel steve kemp, male gretel nick fowler x witch reader

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𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 - pairing: big bad wolf luke danes x little red riding hood reader

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 - pairing: tarzan tangerine x jane reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 - pairing: giant august walker x female jack reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 - pairing: captain hook negan, captain hook jack sparrow x tinkerbell reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒕, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 - pairing: alpha bear ari levinson, alpha bear henry cavill, alpha bear lee bodecker x goldilocks reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒏 - pairing: prince steve rogers x princess/swan hybrid reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒐𝒉, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔… 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒔 - pairing: mermaid jennifer check, mermaid rosalie hale, mermaid jane smith x clueless reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 - pairing: mufasa ari levinson x scar sergei kravinoff (kraven the hunter) x lioness reader

೫˚🕊️❀ *ૢ🍄೫˚🎀

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[shescallinmedaddy]

too much.

kit walker x f!reader .

warnings - smut, dirty talk, cursing, cunnilingus, fingering, lmk if im missing any.

wanna write something inspired off the first scene with him and alma??? i had to get something out for my baby daddy. but send in some requests cause writers block.

word count - 684 .

it was as if kit couldn’t get your clothes off fast enough once he returned home, barely even getting out a hello before his lips were on yours. his sense of urgency seeming to leave once his palms were finally on your bare skin. while at first they rub up and down your waist, they soon still opting to back you up into the dining room table. kits lips separate from yours before his palms trail to the back of your thighs before lifting you onto said dining room table, and gently pressing your back onto the cool wooden surface. spreading your legs, and slotting himself in between them he just looks down adoringly at you as his hands begin to explore your body as if there’s an inch he hasn’t explored yet.

“you’re fucking gorgeous, darlin’.” kit mutters, before his lips meet your again,

his lips are soon trailing to your jaw, before leaving marks for him to admire later on your neck. and while he’d love to tease you longer as he usually does, he finds his sense of urgency returning once again. so his lips trail lower and lower, skipping where you need him most and instead littering your thighs in kisses and marks. soon his breath is fanning over you clit, while he looks up at you with a lustful eyes, and bites his lip.

“stop teasing, kit” you complain and pout to him.

“oh darlin’, don't worry,” he starts, laying a kiss to your clit, “you’ll be begging me to stop.”

once the words leave his lips, he’s licking a bold stripe from your hole to your clit with a moan leaving his mouth before diving in like a man starved. lapping at the juices your cunt offered him as if it was some sort of refreshment. you find your fingers tangling into his hair at the pleasure his tongue gives you, and the tug you give makes kit release a groan which vibrates through you making the pleasure of his tongue all that much better. you tugging at kits hair also does nothing but egg him on.

his lips soon wrapping around your clit, and his fingers prodding at your entrance. he gently eases his two fingers into your cunt, until finally slipping them all the way into you. at the way your thighs try to tighten around his head and his wrist, he uses his free hand to give his wrist just enough space to thrust into your cunt.

his fingers plunging into your cunt and his tongue lapping at your clit making you a panting moaning mess, making kit nothing less than euphoric as he can feel the damp spot in his boxers worsening. you cant help but huck your hips to get more, more of his mouth, more of his fingers, more of him. you thighs once again threatening to close around his head, he adjust his wrists so he can still thrust his fingers into you and feel your plush thighs around his head.

“fuck, feels so good, k-kit” you stutter out, yanking at his hair.

kit can't help but speed up had ministrations at your confession, and with his free hand no longer keeping your thighs spread, he begins to palm himself through his work jumper. his fingers curling in to you to hit the perfect spot, his tongue lapping at your clit with some sort of need, nearly pushing you over the edge.

“gonna cum for me, darlin’?” kit questions seductively, immediately returning to his prior actions.

you feel your thighs tightening even more, and your back arching off the table at the question before you’re giving him exactly what he wants with a string of curses leaving your lips. but even once you do, his fingers don't slow and neither does his tongue, and you find yourself yanking at his scalp at the overstimulation.

“s’too much b-baby” you finally manage to get out, trying to push him away from you.

at first he just shakes his head from between your thighs before muttering, “baby, you’re gonna take whatever i give you.”

a/n : i kinda hate this but idk lmk what you think

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[yes-divine-ruler]

Store Room Sex - Luke Cooper

x fem!reader

Content warning: fingering, sex, public kinda

Word count: 1200

You lasted at Dunder Mifflin Scranton just as long as Luke Cooper did, and it was for the exact same reason.

Luke had been hired by his uncle Michael in hopes it would redeem his family's cut ties, and you were there to start as an assistant the same day. Luke was close to useless, but he was so cute, that you thought you might give it a chance anyway. He seemed dim-witted, aimlessly wondering around the office when he wasn't tending to people's coffees orders - which he always got completely wrong. You'd try and organise it so it wasn't, but Luke enjoyed getting on everyone's bad side - so eventually - you agreed to get up to no good together.

"Luke! Stop!" Luke hiked up your skirt, grabbing onto your ass as you stood in front of the paper shredder, before quickly pulling it down and wondering off down the hallway.

"Y/N! I need you over here for a sec! I forgot the keypad code!" You can hear Luke call out for you, and shrugging your shoulders at Phyllis who now stood behind you - who only narrowed her eyes at you in suspicion - you journeyed down the hall.

"Gotta go," you shot her a smile, before meeting Luke around the corner.

“I’ve already told you the code like 10-” you’re interrupted as Luke’s lips come crashing down on your own. Taken back, but only slightly, it takes you another moment before you’re wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him in closer. You and Luke have been having casual sex in the office since you were both employed there, with gave you both something to help the day go by faster. Luke’s hand was back under your skirt, cupping and squeezing the bare skin of your ass. You were almost prepared for him to take you right there and then until you realised you were still in the hallway. Pulling away, you dot in the code on the keypad for the store room, having to do it twice due to Luke’s insistent kissing and sucking on the crook of your neck.

“Luke! Come on,” you pull him inside the store room by the wrist, backing him up against the closed door before connecting your lips in another heated kiss. His hands return to your ass, before sliding into the waistband of your thong and tugging them down your legs. You step out of them once they fell to the floor, and work at the zipper of Luke’s work pants next. He moans into your mouth, forcing his tongue into it to massage yours. He backs you up, as you beginning palming him through his boxers, until your back hits the ledge of a table. He breaks the kiss for a moment, lifting you so you can sit on it.

“We have to be quick Luke,” you tell him, as he salivates his fingers and brings them down to your pulsing heat. Nothing was more exciting than fucking during work, where no one knew what was happening just in the next room. Luke let out another subtle moan as he pushes two of his fingers knuckle-deep into your entrance, marvelling at your tightness and the slickness that had already built. Your head rolled back to lean against the wall behind you as your eyes squeezed shut, savouring the feeling of Luke’s digits thrusting in and out of you.

“Fuck- I need to fuck you right now,” Luke muttered, finally pulling his throbbing erection from the confines of his boxers and positioning his tip at your entrance. Your fingernails clawed into the skin on the nape of his neck, pulling at the ringlet curls at his hairline, as he lifted one of your legs up and over his shoulder. The initial thrust was deep, and it sent both of you into a dreamlike state, your walls blissfully being stretched out by Luke’s thick cock. This warm, tingling feeling burst at the low of your stomach just as a loud moan escaped your lips. Shocked by your sudden outburst, you covered your mouth with your own hand in the hopes it wouldn’t happen again - you couldn’t have anyone else coming in here.

“Wouldn’t it be so much better if they could hear how much fun we’re having?” Luke smiles at you, removing your hand from around your mouth, cupping your chin with his fingers and sliding his thumb over your tongue. His other hand was forcing your hips down against the table, as he continued to ram his cock inside you. You looked into his hazy eyes as his pupils grew, sucking on his thumb seductively, twirling your tongue around it.

His face screwed in pleasure as he let out a low moan, taking the thumb from your mouth and positioning it over your clit. Luke was close, he could feel the telltale twist in his groin that he was going to cum, but he was going to make you cum first.

The table repetitively hit the wall as you let out a small whimper, before whispering to Luke that you were going to cum. His thumb sped up pace, his thrusts sustaining their steady, deep rhythm, sending you over the edge.

“Shit, fuck, oh fuck,” Luke could feel his own release come just after he felt you deliciously pulse around him indicating your own orgasm. Luke fucked you in overdrive, as he released his load inside you, coating your walls with his seed.

“Luke! Y/N! Come out right now!”

Michael’s voice boomed through the door, as his fists left pounding knocks against its surface. Like looked at you with wide eyes, before pulling out and tucking himself away.

“Now!” Michael was adamant to see what the two of you were doing, hiding away in the store room. You adjusted your skirt, forgetting your thong entirely as you fixed your hair.

“Do I look like I’ve just been fucked?” You whisper to Luke, grabbing onto his arm as he looks over you. He lets out a short laugh and nods his head.

“Who gives a fuck, I hate working here with my uncle anyway,” Luke doesn’t waste another moment before pushing open the door, leaving you both exposed to Michael’s wrath. He cocks an eyebrow at the two of you, dishevelled and with red, swollen lips - there was even a hickey on your neck that you didn’t know about.

“Get out,” Is all he says, pointing in the direction of the exit. You can’t even look Michael in the eye as you push passed him, this was the most mortifying thing that you’d ever experienced. Luke didn’t seem to care, giving Michael a hard pat on the shoulder, but Michael just shakes his head in disbelief.

Phyllis stops you in the hallway on your way out, smirking at how red your face was.

“I’ve been hearing you two all week, I didn’t rat you out,” she drones, offering you both a smile before she returns to her desk.

“Fucks sake, we’ve been here a week Luke,” you groan, as he slides his hand into yours in the parking lot.

“Fuck it,” he shrugs his shoulders, “coffee monkey is done!”

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[acinnamongirlsdiary]

𝕸𝖞 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

𝕳𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓

𝔍𝔞𝔠𝔞𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔰 𝔙𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫

-𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓡𝓲𝓫𝓫𝓸𝓷𝓼

𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔰 𝔙𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫

𝔄𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔗𝔞𝔯𝔤𝔞𝔯𝔶𝔢𝔫

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚

𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞

𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔

𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑷𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓

𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒖𝒔 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌

𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒔 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏

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𝑹𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌

𝑬𝒗𝒂𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒓

𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒚!𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔

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[eventually27]

I need me a colin. His smile is everything😫🥹

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[outoftheseine]

"𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗡𝗢 𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗫𝗤𝗨𝗜𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗘 𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗥 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬"

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓻𝔂

WARNING: some fics might have trigger warnings. Please be aware of them.

→ aaron hotchner

→ bbc sherlock holmes

→ bucky barnes | part 2 | part 3

→ carmen berzatto

→ chris evans

→ dean winchester

→ eddie munson

→ jake 'hangman' seresin

→ joel miller | part 2

→ klaus mikaelson

→ luke hemmings

→ matt murdock

→ simon 'ghost' riley | part 2

→ spencer reid

→ tasm!peter parker

→ thomas shelby | part 2

mini misc. recs 1 2

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[fantasies-fairytales-n-fics]

Code Blue Ch. 34- Grenade

Summary: Josie tries to get Orlando to open up but he shuts her down. Trouble follows the eldest Bloom brother. A crazy car chase takes place. Luke Jr's witty facade hides a secret. Things escalate between the good doctor and the secret agent man, triggering a brawl. CODE BLUE!!.

*Warnings* DARK! language, angst, weapon mentions, violent depictions, abuse mentions,

Stories Stories Stories Masterlist

Chapter characters: Josie, Orlando, Luke Jr,

Salem, Massachusetts

March 7, 2023

"Are you going to give me the cold shoulder now?" you asked Orlando as he got in your car after five minute silent walk to get there.

He still said nothing as he anxiously kept looking out his window at all the cars leaving your family's pub that closed at 11 pm sharp on a weekday.

"Ok, fine. Be mad at me then for keeping you from spending the night in jail and possibly the rest of your life in prison for premeditated murder. I mean, that's what it was, was it not? Considering you have the word father carved into the wooden handle of this hammer you carried with you in your coat pocket." you said as you studied the small but deadly weapon of high carbon steel that weighed heavily on the end of the handle.

Orlando stared straight ahead as you watched his jaw tighten, forcing himself to not look at you.

"Alright then, if you're going to act like a child, put your seatbelt on." you snipped.

"Why don't you put your seatbelt on?" he quickly snipped right back. "Since you're the one driving after drinking."

"Ok. You're right. And it's raining, so lets just sit here for awhile and talk."

"I don't want to talk."

"You never want to talk Landy. Why won't you let me try and help you?"

"You can't help me."

"And how do you know that when you won't even let me try? Do you not trust me? Is that it?"

"I think we have established that I do since I told you about....him."

"Then let me in. You could start by telling me the truth about what Ethan did to you. It's just you and me here. No cops. No Ethan to intimidate you. Tell me why you didn't put him away? The truth Orlando. I won't be mad and I won't tell anyone. I promise."

"Why does this matter now?? Why do you even care?? It's over."

"It's not over and you know it. Ethan is far from done screwing with all of us. In fact, I think he's just getting started and he's not going to stop until he gets what he wants. Stop protecting him."

"I'm not protecting him, I'm protecting you!!" he shouted and turned to look out his window again and then continued in a calm voice. "I don't want to let you in. Just leave me alone alright?"

"So Lee was right. Ethan threatened me didn't he? That's why you did it...lying about what really happened so he would leave me alone and you also did it because...."

You caught your tipsy lips before telling him you knew he was in love with you. As if things weren't complicated enough for him...for Lee, for you, you didn't need to add to it by forcing Orlando to admit that part like you were now going to end up forcing Lee to come clean about his own secrets. Of course, things never went the way you wanted them to.

Orlando's eyes moved to you without even turning his head, knowing why you ceased your words.

"I told you to leave me alone. You seem to know everything, so there's no need for me to validate it."

"God damn it, I'm not your enemy Landy!" you snapped. "Do you really want me to leave you alone?? Because I can. I can take you home right now, drop you off and never speak to you again. Is that what you want???"

"YES! Yes, that's what I want!" he loudly and harshly affirmed as his dusky hues raged at you.

Orlando had never yelled at you before and it had affected you so deeply that you had to turn away to hide the uncontrollable tears.

You both sat once more in silence as Orlando closed his eyes and sighed, cursing himself inwardly as he heard the soft whimpers you were trying to conceal.

His hand began to reach for you as his lips attempted to apologetically speak until a knock on your window sent his hand whipping back and you screaming and diving into Orlando's arms.

"Open the door." Luke Jr. firmly ordered as he stood wet from the rain with blood above his eye, peering in at your frightened faces with a dour expression.

"Jesus Lukey, what the fuck man?" Orlando griped as he reached over and unlocked the door with you still clinging to him.

Now that the vision of him was clear without the rain sprinkled foggy window, you leaned back over into your seat to gaze up at the beautiful man who, for being Orlando's eldest brother, could damn near be his twin.

"Y..your eye...what happened? Are you alright??" you quickly asked.

Luke reached up, grazing around his eye with his index finger, then stared at the bloodied tip for a moment as his brow arched.

"Hmmmph." he huffed out with a shrug and pursed lips, then sucked the blood off, making a smacking sound as if it were a lollipop. "Ain't mine."

You and Orlando faced each other with incredulous eyes, then turned back to him.

"Then who the hell's is it? And what are you doing out here looking and acting like some stealthy secret agent with the super power of disappearing into thin air and reappearing out of nowhere? Oh, that's right. It's because you are one." Orlando quipped in an annoyed tone.

"Now that we have my career summed up in a nutshell little brother, I was handling your mess that you almost stupidly got into back there....although I must say, Josie here handled it pretty nicely herself."

"Wait...you were following us? And...handling my mess? Lukey, what did you do??" Orlando now asked in grave concern.

"I'll explain on the drive home. Josie, beautiful lady, would you mind hopping in the back seat?"

"Y..youuuu want me...to ride in the back of my own car while...you...drive it?"

Both of Luke's brows lifted as he held an earnest expression and shrugged his shoulders.

"Well...yes. Unless you'd like Landy to sit in the back and he don't do so well with that. You know. Car sickness and all. It can get quite messy and the smell could knock a buzzard off a shit wagon. Kinda like when you opened this door and an entire brewery came blowing out in my face, so it's best if I drive this classic beast since I'm the only sober one here. If you don't like the back, you could always sit on Lando's lap, like in the bar. I'd offer you mine, but that don't leave much steering room. Either way, you're secret's safe with me with whatever is going on between you both. I don't get in people's personal affairs. That's Mum's cup of busybody tea.."

"Luke man, what the fuck." Orlando sharply retorted at his brother's propensity of witty rambles.

"Just tellin it like it is. So what'll it be kids? Chop chop. I really think we need to go because I think I pissed some people off."

Orlando groaned as he ran his hand down his face. "This night just keeps getting more and more fucked up. I'll just get in the back."

"Noooo." you swiftly quipped. "I don't need you shifting gears back there."

Luke chortled as you reluctantly got out and plopped into the back with a huff.

"Smart girl." Luke grinned. As he began to get in, a screeching car could be heard in the distance.

"Time to go!" he then belted out and jumped in, slamming the door which made you cringe. "Buckle up buttercups. It's gonna be one hell of a joyride."

You clicked your belt and gulped as Luke fired her up and peeled out, leaving a trail of smoke behind your muscular Monte Carlo. The radio had already been on and Luke immediately cranked it up, then began singing the Golden Earring song, 'Radar Love' and tapped on the wheel as he raced around the corner with a vehicle speeding up from behind. He was enjoying this.

"I've been driving all night, my hands wet on the wheel. There's a voice in my head that drives my heel. It's my baby callin saying I need you here and it's a half past four and I'm shifting gear!"

Orlando was holding onto the chicken bar, being almost face planted into the window as the back end swayed out from the hard turn and you were holding onto the back of the seat that you peeked over with gaping eyes at the carload of pissed off strangers in tow.

"Jesus christ Luke, what the fuck did you do?!!" Orlando shouted over the music.

"No time for chit chat Landy!!" Luke bellowed as he took another tire squawking turn through the downtown streets of Salem, then tossed the hammer at him. "You may need this after all. The one guy has Godzilla tattooed on his arm and I can see the resemblance."

Whoever the people were, they were relentless in their pursuit. You couldn't see their faces due to the headlights but from what you could make out, there were at least four of them in what looked like a beefed up Trans Am.

"You mean to tell me you don't have a gun with you???" Orlando desperately asked his daredevil brother.

"Landy, you know I'm more of a hands on kinda guy. When the going gets tough, what do they say??"

"The tough get going." Orlando snarked as he rolled his eyes.

"No. They say shut the fuck up and hold on!"

Another fast burn out turn was taken, almost sending your car into a one eighty, but Luke skillfully and gracefully brought your girl back in line and continued on his fast and furious path.

"I think I'm the one who's gonna be sick." you muttered.

Orlando spun around and reached to you. "Jo, hold my hand. I'm here."

You quickly clasped onto him and now police sirens could be heard nearby.

"Ok, it's time to end this before we all need bail money. Hold the fuck on!!!" Luke warned with a shout and ran the upcoming red light as you ducked and screamed, listening to horns blasting from the green light traffic.

The Trans Am skidded into a three sixty as they went through it, almost plowing into a truck that Luke had miraculously cleared.

Luke turned a corner and then one more before hitting the brakes and magically maneuvering the super sport into a perfect slide as he entered a dark alley and immediately turned the lights off.

You all sat in silence for a moment with you and Landy still gripped onto each other, mouths gaping and both panting while Luke sat calm and collected with his hazel greens frozen in the rear view mirror at the street.

About ten seconds later, the Trans Am went speeding by, soon followed by two police cars, sirens blaring and lights blazing.

"What a rush! I need an after sex cigarette." Luke cheered with a huge smile.

"Speak for yourself!" Orlando barked and released your hand, then frantically tugged at his seatbelt until he was free and climbed over the seat, pulling you into his arms.

"You ok??" he sweetly asked as he stroked your hair.

You glanced up to see Luke's mesmerizing hues staring at you in the mirror, slightly stealing your breath to where you couldn't answer.

"She's fine. Aren't you sweetheart? In fact, I think she enjoyed the rush as well." Luke said in a tantalizing way, still locked in your eyes.

You'd be lying if you said that weren't true, considering the crazy life you had experienced with Jason and you could tell Luke knew that....and even liked it.

"Are you insane???" Orlando growled. "Who the hell were those people??!!"

"Insane? No. Venturesome would be the appropriate term."

"Crazy. Crazy is the appropriate term, now answer the damn question Luke!"

"Look...I simply followed pops into a bar to deal with him. These drunk hillbilly dudes didn't like that in "their" bar as they put it and so I gave them an attitude adjustment on top of the head, as the good old Hank song goes. Dad dipped out during the ass handing ceremony and once I had a free moment, I dipped too and found you...then they found me and here we are."

"That's just great man. Now they'll be looking for her car which isn't that hard to spot."

"Not tonight they won't unless they managed to elude the law. Besides, they'll be looking for me, not you doll...but I would recommend parking this beauty in a garage for awhile. If they ever give you any trouble darlin, you call me. I won't let anyone hurt you....and keep that pepper spray on hand."

Finally, you were ale to answer the acumen agent. "I...I don't have a garage at my place. The closest one is two blocks down and...I don't have your number."

"Well Lando has one. I mean, that's where you were headed tonight anyways right? I'll get your digits there and I have something else for you that will come in handy."

Luke crept down the alley with the lights off until he came to the next street, then he flipped them on and casually drove off like ya'll hadn't just been in the Daytona 500.

Somehow you dozed off on the long ride back to Orlando's beach front condo and awoke in his arms from the car coming to a halt and the light turning on as Luke got out to close the garage door.

"Rise and shine ladies." he jested and opened your door, winking at you as he softly grinned.

You got out and Orlando raced inside, heading straight for the bathroom to be sick.

"You see? I told you." Luke chuckled as he held the door for you.

Luke went straight to the kitchen and lit up a cigarette, then he began pulling out random food items from the fridge.

"You hungry? I make a mean steak."

"That actually sounds really good. I'm going to go check on Landy."

"Here. Wait."

Luke walked over to you with the cigarette hanging from his lips and handed you his phone.

"Put your number in." he said and then paused, forming a smugly cute grin. "Please."

You did so as he took his leather jacket off and walked over to a drawer, pulling something out, then returned to you, putting the cigarette out on his way.

As you handed him his phone back, you gasped at seeing his cut up and bloodied knuckles on his right hand. Instinctively, you took a hold of it to look it over better.

"Oh my God. Here, let me find some peroxide and clean that up for you."

"Nah, no need to fuss. It's nothing but a few cat scratches and as you can very well see, I'm a big boy. But thank you for the concern."

"Well Orlando's the doctor, not you, so we'll see what he thinks."

"Yes ma'am." Luke said, offering a smirk that held fondness as he peered down at you, still holding his hand.

"Oh... sorry. I'm ummm... yeah.. gonna go check him now." You stammered, pulling your hand back and left. Why in the hell did he make you so damn nervous?

"Hurry up in there bro! I need a shower before I start cooking." Luke hollered down the hall as you approached the bathroom door.

Softly you knocked. "Orlando? Are you ok??"

He quickly rubbed water all over his face and hair when he heard your voice, then hesitated for a moment to go out, feeling overly anxious and ashamed of his behavior.

You heard the water shut off and then the door zipped open to a saturated Orlando, shirtless and smelling of Listerine.

"Yeah, I'm good. God I'm so sorry Josie."

"Landy, don't apologize for being sick. That's not your fault." you assured him as you backed up, not knowing where to place your curious eyes. You had never seen him without a shirt before and felt a bit frazzled at his extremely toned build that his clothing hid well. Jesus Jo, what's the big deal? you asked yourself.

"No, not that. I'm sorry for yelling at you and acting like an asshole. You're right. About Ethan and why I lied about him." He finally admitted with a heavy heart and matching eyes. "He...swore he could get to you, even from prison and I...I couldn't...I wouldn't take that chance. If he ever hurt you, I...."

Orlando vigorously rubbed his face and sighed, then his eyes went wide as Luke, the also shirtless and most generously buff Brit, came walking up like a proud lion. His eyes fixated on you and indiscreetly traveled down your body, sending an intimidating shiver right through you.

"You couldn't wait to get undressed in the bathroom??" Orlando quipped.

"How did you put it earlier? Speak for yourself?" Luke retorted as his brows furrowed.

"I live here."

"As do I, temporarily that is. What's the big deal Lando? Lighten up, although it smells like you already did."

Luke reached inside the bathroom and flipped the exhaust on as he grimaced and then came back out.

"You gonna be able to eat without ralphing that up too? I'm making your favorite, steak, eggs and potatoes."

"Thanks man, but I think I'll just have some eggs and toast. Not all that hungry."

"Scrambled, just like your belly. Suit yourself. More for me and Josephine." Luke replied as he patted his tight and toned stomach, then grew a grin that bore all of his pearly whites. "Welp, I need a long hot shower. The steaks are thawing in the sink."

He began to walk off when you called him out.

"Hold it."

Luke slowly turned with a side eye at you and a tiny smile, then walked back to Orlando and held his injured hand out.

"Am I gonna live Doc? It looks way better than what your hand looked like."

The good doc looked it over, then dropped his hand and smiled.

"I'm sorry to tell you this but I'm going to have to amputate the entire hand."

Luke patted his little brother on the back of his neck and gave him a tiny shake.

"Good old doctor humor. Never gets old Landy. Glad I get to keep it because after the day I've had, I'm gonna need this hand in the shower."

You damn near choked on your own spit as Luke went into the bathroom and grinned at you as he shut the door.

Orlando dropped his head and shook it. "Just ignore him and the gutter his mind lives in. Come on. Lets go peel some potatoes."

Luke got in the shower and cranked it to as hot as he could take it and let it run over his head.

Now that he was alone, he could let his guard down, the one he used to protect himself just as he protected others. He was the strong one, he had to be, for his Mum and for Orlando and even for himself. There were things he had been through in his time away, things that he had seen, things that he had done and it ate at him on a daily basis. He and Orlando were a lot alike, taking their frustrations out in dangerous ways, both waiting for someone to pull the pin on the grenade living inside of them. Somedays he regretted the life he chose, feeling he was no better than his father or Ethan. He felt so guilty for leaving Orlando all alone, knowing what was going on, but he too was young, only eighteen at the time and traumatized as well, for it had happened to him too and Orlando and his Mum didn't know, no one did but him....and Luke couldn't bring himself to break his mother's weakened heart with the truth or send his brother over the edge with that revelation in his already vulnerable state of mind. Luke could have ended it all tonight. He had had his father's neck in his grip. One snap or hard long boa constrictor squeeze and it would have all been over....but he couldn't do it. Why??? It's what he did to all of the bad seeds like him, so WHY??

Luke laid his forehead on the shower wall and broke down sobbing in silent tears as he vowed he would find the courage to do it one day.

"Is he always like that?" you asked with a chuckle, for you had only met him briefly at the hospital after Orlando's surgery. You still remembered the first words out of his mouth when he saw you. "And who is this delightful creature?" From what you could now tell about him, Luke definitely had no filter and you even got the vibe that he possibly fancied you.

"That would be a hard yep. He's not a bad guy. He's actually one of the nicest and greatest people I've ever known. He's just been through his own shit in life and it's toughened him up. All that stupid ass humor of his is just a barrier. If he likes and trust you enough, he'll lower it, but with that said, he's tenacious. Once he sees something he wants, he won't stop until he gets it. I'm not sure I like the way he looks at you."

"What?? Landy, come on. He's Lee's good friend too. He wouldn't do that?? W...would..he?"

"He would and he will. Wouldn't be a first either. It's a thin line between love and friendship with him. Yeah, he loves Lee to death, but...trust me, that won't stop him. I'm his own brother and a long time ago, there was this girl I was seeing. I really liked her and I thought...stupidly thought.... she liked me too until one night I came home and caught her sucking his cock. Now of course he claimed that she came onto him and so he let it happen to prove a point, that I deserved better. You believe that shit? I mean, you heard him tonight. Saying he wouldn't tell anyone about us partying in the bar and he hasn't once asked about Lee tonight or where he was. He told you to call him if you needed help. He knows no boundaries, nor believes in them unless it's something of his. He's an adrenaline junkie who lives on the edge. Look what he did tonight??"

"He did that for you though didn't he? And look what you did tonight too."

Orlando tossed the potato peeler in the sink and just stared at you.

"So you're defending him now? No surprise there. Just like with Lee, everyone adores Luke and I am just shit."

"Ok, I did not mean it like that and you know it."

"Nooo Josie, I don't know it. It don't fucking matter anyways, so let's just drop it. You got what you wanted from me, the truth about how I lied to keep Ethan out of prison, so what more do you want?? I fucked up...then and tonight. I'm a fuck up and always have been."

"That's some tale you told there Lando, conveniently leaving out the entire plot." Luke flatly said as he came walking out in his sweats, carrying a shirt while towel drying his arms.

"You see?? A natural born spy who claims he don't get in people's business."

Luke pursed his lips and whipped the towel down on the chair, then yanked his shirt on and went to the stove to begin cooking as he ignored Orlando....at least he tried to, but now he was just flat out fucking pissed that his brother told his business to you, and he didn't tell it the way it actually happened....not to mention, he heard him admit his lie.

Luke suddenly slammed the skillet into the sink and got in Orlando's face, backing him across the room as he shouted in quite a hypocritical way without even realizing it due to his anger.

"What is the matter with you!!! You could have put Ethan away for a long time and you pussied out all because you got a case of puppy love???"

Orlando stood up to him all in your defense. "He threatened to hurt her!! And you know he could have had it done from prison!! Why didn't you just take care of him then??? Or dad??!! You had the bastard right in front of you tonight."

"Yes, in a room full of witnesses!!!"

"You have never cared about that! So don't give me that shit Luke. You could have easily disappeared into your little underground world just like you're so good at doing, and never be seen again. You know what he did to me, you know what Ethan did to me and you let them both walk, you fucking hypocrite, so don't stand here giving me shit for what I did to protect someone I care about."

"You mean someone you love, ain't that right Landy?? You're best friend's girl that you were hanging all over tonight in the bar as if Lee did not exist."

"Like I didn't exist when you had your cock in my girlfriend's mouth??! Or, you wanna talk about Lee?? What about you tonight?? I know you Luke! The way you were eyeing HIS girlfriend when he's also YOUR friend. What about Lee pining after Ethan in secret while he is supposed to love Josie?? Oh, right, bet you didn't know about that...."

"STOP IT!!" you shouted, now in tears. "You both speak as if I'm not even in the room and how dare you say that about Lee Landy!! He never said that was the case!"

"I'm sorry...Josie I am...You're right. I shouldn't have said that."

"You shouldn't have said a lot of shit tonight little brother but you just couldn't help yourself could you??? ALL because you're jealous. Oh everyone wants my brother and Lee, boo frickity who. That girl you were seeing was a piece of trash!! Only you were too desperate for love to see your worth. She was banging Ethan!!! I knew you wouldn't believe me so I had to prove to you what a whore she was, even if it hurt you, so my CLAIM was true! I threw her ass out after you stormed off. Maybe it was cold and cruel but it got the job done!"

"Cold and cruel? That's a fucking understatement if I ever heard one. You're no better than dad OR Ethan. You just left me there to take what he gave me, only caring about yourself!"

"You shut your mouth boy! Don't you ever compare me to either of them!" Luke raged as he pushed his nose against Orlando's.

In retaliation, Orlando shoved him, hard and fast, knocking Luke back about six feet and then charged him over the kitchen table.

Both scuffled to their feet and punches were thrown by each to the face and gut, and then the next thing you knew, Luke had Orlando in a choke hold as you stood in panic, not knowing what to do except scream at Luke, which did absolutely nothing.

"Get off of him!!!!"

You dumped your purse out to find your phone to call 911 but it was missing. Your eyes then frantically searched the room for something to stop Luke's' madness and they ceased on the small black object that Luke pulled out of the drawer to give you but never had the chance. You knew exactly what it was, for Gerry had given you one once, but you never carried it. A Kubaton. No bigger than a marker that could be hooked on a keychain if desired or just carried in your pocket. The plastic was so hard that it had the potential, if used correctly, to break someone's nose or fingers to fend off an attacker. Even a good hit to the head would knock someone stupid.

"I'm not such a good guy after all now am I Landy??!" Luke snarled as he squeezed his gasping and thrashing brother. "And do you know why that is?????? Because that piece of garbage did it to me too!"

Without even thinking, you ran up behind Luke and cracked him above the eye with it. Luke released Orlando and fell to the ground, holding his bleeding head as Orlando dropped to his hands and knees, coughing and grasping at his throat.

"Luke!! I'm sorry!!!" you shouted and went to him. "I..I had to stop you...I...."

"I'm fine. Check my brother." Luke grunted out as he propped himself against the table leg.

You then heard a thud and turned to see Orlando passed out on the floor, his face beet red.

"Landy!! Oh my god...!"

You fell to your knees beside him, smacking at his cheeks, trying to wake him but he was motionless. Quickly, you felt for a pulse on his neck and then laid your head on his bare chest to listen for a heartbeat...and found neither.

"Luke!! He's not breathing!!!!!!!!!"

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[smilingbuckley]

Oohhh I can't wait to write angsty shit based on some of the new luke hemmings lyrics and they'll all be buck or buddie angst

PREPARE FOR FICS

IN THIS ESSAY I WILL SHOW YOU EXAMPLES

What comes after me? - OUCH. Buck definitely felt that one.

Is it better to feel this or feel nothing at all?

Boy, I just wanna be yours / Inside your dreams tonight / oh no, can't shake this feeling

The city tends to move on all the same

I set myself on fire to keep you warm

I can see you in photos / that's where I wanna be / in the face of a stranger / the guilt is all I can see - EXCUSME MR HEMMINGS??? THIS SCREAMS DANIEL STORYLINE

Honestly the entire Close My Eyes lyrics kinda screens pre s1 Buck to me, traveling around

Am I too cold? Is that all I can be?

I'm on the edge, where do I go?

I feel most alive / staring out your window

We can't stay forever

I'm still your boy

I'd better be yours

It's so dark and dreary / please find the sun soon

I wanna be the last dream in your head

Time is running away / as I watch Los Angeles from my bed

THINK YOU'RE MORE THAN A FRIEND / CAN YOU DRIVE ME HOME - Hellooooooo buddie?

I just wanna be close enough to feel you / but the pain is so familiar / now I'm falling apart again

I want to be the white lines in your face

Now I'm running under water / I can't make a sound / It's drowning me out

No I don't want to leave / it's a damn cold night / no I don't want to sleep / oh just tell me it's too late to drive

Can I stay here tonight?

Stay here / I made too many promises / stay here / don't make too many promises / stay here / you make it hard to be alone

I wasn't always a cynic / it's just that I've been bought and sold

But you saw the beauty in it / at 27 year old

Its the promises / we break them every time / and every word you said / I hang on every line / I'd do it all again

I guess I just feel better around you

How am I not supposed to get inspired by all of this?

#yeah im fine #im not crying or anything #911 #evan buckley #buddie #911 fanfic #buddie fanfiction #fanfiction #writing #911 abc #911 on abc #luke hemmings #luke hemmings boy

[quill-pen]

I'm just going to think about Ebenezer doing this to some drunken idiot who Bess rejects.

You all have a nice day now.

#scrooge 2022 #netflix scrooge #ebenezer scrooge #scrooge a christmas carol #scrooge #fanfiction #scrooge x oc #ebenezer x bess #ebeness #luke evans #the hobbit #bard the bowman #bard gives of SOOO many protective ebenezer vibes #Youtube

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Office Secrets

Luke Cooper x f!reader

TW: smut, p in v, unprotected, fingering… lmk if there’s anything else lol

Word count: 1526

Friendly note, I wrote this all in one day so it’s probably not the best but I’ve been so obsessed w Evan lately I just needed to write lol Enjoy!!!

~~~

“So, who wants to bet the two newbies are doing it?” Meredith says as she puts coins into one of the vending machines.

“They so are,” Kevin says. “Have you seen the way they look at each other it’s like- Pam and Jim.”

“Hey!”

Angela shakes her head. “You people are disgusting… but I wouldn’t doubt it. I’ve seen them flirting on multiple occasions.”

“This is all circumstantial, it doesn’t mean they’re sleeping together,” Oscar argues.

“I would bet they are,” Phillas says with a laugh. “I mean I remember how fun it was being all secret with Bob, it’s so thrilling.”

Pam glances at you in the annex, Luke’s leaning back on your desk, smiling as you two talk. She looks back to the group and shrugs. “It’s possible they are.”

~~~

“Hey y/n, do you think you could make some copies for me?” Pam asks as you’re walking by.

“Yeah of course, double or single sided?” You reply with a smile.

“Double please.” She hands you the original.

You walk to the copier, but as you’re about to open it, Luke slips in front of you.

“Luke I was about to make copies,” you say, annoyed.

“So do I, you aren’t the only person in the office who needs to get stuff done,” he laughs.

“Since when have you ever had things to get done? You’re the laziest person here.”

“That’s hostile,” he replies, turning around to give you a smirk. “I might have to report you to HR.”

“Just please hurry up,” you mumble.

“Anything for you babe.” He winks.

You turn to the camera and stare, almost at your limit with this boy.

~~~

“I just don’t understand men sometimes it’s like, he’s so different when we’re alone yet in public he wants to be the biggest ass ever,” you rant to the camera, you’re in the hallway near the elevator where no one will hear you. “Sometimes I just want to knee him in the balls and get on with my day.”

“If he’s so annoying why do you sleep with him?”

You frown. “He’s really good at that stuff, most assholes are honestly.”

~~~

You’re at the vending machine getting a snack when you feel arms snake around your waist. You quickly turn around and push him away.

“Luke stop it we can’t be doing this here,” you whisper.

He looks out the windows then back at you. “Nobody’s around, come on just one kiss. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since last night baby.”

You and Luke were hired about three weeks ago now, both just interns to help out with the little things around the office. At first you thought Luke was an idiot slack off, but after a week of him constantly flirting with you, you decided he wasn’t that bad of a guy and of course he’s gorgeous. And, after one night where he gave you a ride home this simple work crush turned into casual sex.

You made Luke promise to keep it a secret, you didn’t want anyone at the office to think your personal life would interfere with you doing your job. So, far you don’t think anyone has figured it out, and your glad.

“Don’t talk like that here,” you say, giving him a slight glare. “We made a deal.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“I’m serious Luke, imagine if Michael found out. He’d make it a whole thing.”

“It probably already is a thing, Jim and Pams was.”

You scoff at him. “Okay, that doesn’t mean this has to be.”

“Whatever,” he says as he begins to walk away. “See you later.”

You give an annoyed look to the camera and shake your head before returning to your previous activity.

~~~

“Listen, y/n is a good girl I guess, I just wish she’d stop acting like the office finding out about our thing is the worst possibility imaginable,” Luke tells the crew outside the break room.

“What do you think would happen if they found out?”

“I don’t know, they’d give us weird looks. It doesn’t really matter it’s not like me and her are gonna be working here forever. At least I know I’m not, not sure what her life plans are.”

~~~

You stare at the clock and sigh, still a whole nother hour left at the office. This whole day has been terrible, mostly due to Luke. You don’t understand why he’s acting so annoying today. Usually he’s decent toward you, probably because of what he wants from you the second work ends. You turn back to your desk and start to organize papers, deciding Luke isn’t important.

A few have passed when Luke appears beside you. He leans back on your desk, one of his hands gripping the edge. You try to ignore him, keeping your attention on the stack of paper you’ve been messing with. Luke doesn’t let you ignore him forever though.

“Can you come with me somewhere where we can speak privately… away from the cameras.”

You look up at him. Is this it? Is he really going to break it off at work? You can’t believe it. You want to give him a piece of your mind, so you slightly nod and get up, following him out of the annex and down the hall to one of the stock rooms. You’re ready to start giving it to him but before you can he smashes his lips on yours.

At first, you’re caught off guard, he’s never kissed you at work before. You don’t hesitate to kiss him back however. He backs you up till the back of your legs hit a spare desk. You let him guide you onto it, your kiss turning into something more.

He bites down on your lip, his hands roaming up and down the sides of your body. You have to admit, you’d been craving this too. Even though you saw each other last night. Luke was the best you’d ever had, how were you supposed to not want him again? Even though he’s been annoying you all day you can’t help but melt into the palm of his hand, he’s just so damn attractive.

“Luke, we can’t do this at work,” you whisper, the sensible part of you taking over.

“Nobody will know, come on baby, I’ve been thinking of you all day. I need you,” he replies.

Your stomach fills with butterflies at his words. He knows exactly how to persuade you. You fall back on the desk as he kisses down your neck, Your legs wrap around his waist, he makes you feel so good. He brings his lips back up to yours as one of his hands starts to slip up your skirt and under your panties.

He starts to rub small circles on your clit; you to moan into his mouth. He smirks against your mouth. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer, you love the feeling of his body against yours. It’s the best you’ve ever felt.

“You’re already so wet baby,” he mumbles on your lips.

“Luke,” you moan.

“Do you want it baby?”

You nod, moving one of your hands down to rub the bulge in his pants. He grins at you and removes his fingers, beginning to undo his belt and fly. In seconds you feel his tip brushing against your entrance. He leans back over you as he begins to slowly thrust inside of you. You bite down on your lip and close your eyes, the familiar feeling of him filling you taking over.

You throw your head back as he starts fucking you. The sound of the desk hitting the wall doesn’t even register in your head. You’re too engulfed in how good Luke’s dick feels inside you, hitting that special spot that makes your legs shake. His head rests in the crook of your neck, he’s moaning and whispering all the dirty things he wants to do to you. It’s all too good to be true.

Eventually though, you feel that tightening in your stomach, your orgasm approching. Luke must realize this because he doesn’t stop his violent thrusts for even a second. You hold on to him tightly, biting down on his clothed shoulder as you finally cum. He finishes with you, pushing himself so far inside you he’s hitting your cervix.

He lays on you for a few seconds before pulling himself up enough to look down at you. His chest is still heaving as he speaks in a soft voice, “I really like you y/n.”

“I really like you too Luke,” you say with a weak smile.

Both of you get yourselves decent fast, you’ve been away for at least fifteen minutes by now. You give Luke one last kiss before exiting the small room alone, he promised to wait a minute or too before following.

As you sit at your desk and resume your previous activities, Luke walks by you, sending a quick wink before disappearing into the main office. You give a small stare into one of the cameras, your face turning bright red. This was only the beginning.

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I have a Luke Alvez fluff fic and a Buck x Eddie x Reader fluff fic finished and ready to be posted tomorrow!!

which would you lovelies like to see first?

also, if anyone wants to be tagged in either, please let me know <3

Buck and Eddie fic here.

Luke fic here.

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Healing Bard.

Inspired by @graphicabyss and her amazing story Fleeting Time. Yes, I am still obsessed 🥰

Thank you for your support and for inspiration!)

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