#so sunny is like 'oh shit i forgot about that'

[omori-sv-au]

I love how Sunny and Hero are the classic trope of "awkwardly looks at each other"

when basil showed them the pictures they looked at each other like

#it makes it funnier when u realize hero didnt know basil was there but sunny did #and just didnt tell him #so sunny is like 'oh shit i forgot about that' #and hero is like. 'dude wtf' #non character ask

[twixcake]

"𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤?"

Parings: Sanji, Luffy, Zoro x f!reader ♡

A/N I was talking with my friend about a VCH piercing and now I want one-:( ♡ Don't let me write fanfiction while listening to Lotus Flower Bomb...

⚠️: Cl♡t piercing, N♡pple piercings , praise, degrading, oral, fingering uhhh you name it. Luffy a bit more mature but his character still there!

Spell check: no, might do it later ♡

𝕊𝔸ℕ𝕁𝕀

"My baby! Here you go!!" Sanji appeared behind you with a drink in hand. He stood on one knee as he held the tray up for you to take. "Aww, Sanji that's so sweet of you, what's the flavor today?" You took the drink before giving it a sip. "Oh wow" His eyes sparked when he saw you continue to down the drink. "This is so yummy! What's in it baby?" He smiled at your praise before sitting next to you on the sun chair. "I tried something new!" He said, excitedly. "It's blueberry lemonade with a hint of strawberry!" You hummed before sipping the drink more. "It's delicious, I wouldn't mind trying it again!" He closed his eyes with a smile as you rubbed your fingers under his chin before smooching his cheek. "I'd be happy to pour you another glass, my baby, I made more just in case you liked it!"

"Sure! Just let me finish this glass!" He nodded as he watched you finish the drink before taking it. "Another one coming right up!" You smiled at him before he rushed away to the kitchen. He came back five minutes later holding a very annoyed Luffy and your drink in hand. "Here you go mon doux ange." You thanked him before he went back to scolding the young captain.

The drink was delicious. Just the perfect temperature for this hot sunny day, and just the right mixture of bitter and sweet.

You couldn't lie, you were enjoying it to the point where another cup wasn't sounding that bad.

"LUFFY YOU ALREADY HAD THREE CUPS COME BACK HERE-" You giggle at your boyfriend chase your captain around while you enjoyed your drink.

You still had a bit left in your cup before you felt the cup tilt over as Luffy ran smack dead into you.

"Oh shit!" You grab the cup before more can spill out, but the damage was already done to your shirt.

"DAMN IT LUFFY" You hear your boyfriend groan in annoyance while Luffy runs away. You laugh at the mess before standing up, your boyfriend already by your side. "Are you ok? Any injuries?" He checks your face for any scars while you shake your head. "No it's ok baby,I'm ok…but I should go clean myself up" you down the rest of the drink before placing it on the side table. "I'll help you," he says softly." "Je lui botterai le cul plus tard…" (I'll kick his ass later) He mumbled while you laughed.

"It really was a waste of a good drink though…"

Sanji followed you into your room as you fumble through your clothes. "Nope- It's too hot for that…" you mumbled before pulling out a tank top. "I guess this will do.." you turn back to Sanji before silently cursing."Dammit I forgot Franky and Robin were in showers…I'll have to wait." He shook his head.

"Wait here!" He said, "I'll go get you some napkins"

You sit on your bed patiently before Sanji comes back with a few damp and dry napkins. He leans in front of your legs before gazing up at you, his cheeks a bit pink. "Uhm..is it ok if I can?" You laugh, "Sanji, you're my boyfriend. No need to act so formal, go ahead." He nods as you rub your fingers over his cheek. He lifts your shirt up gently over your chest.

"My angel…"

His eyes grew wide as he was met with your clothed breast. Your piercings poking out underneath the fabric. Juice dripping down your chest onto your stomach..

He lets out a huge gulp. He wanted to stay composed for you. But the sight of your newly pierced nipples almost made him lose control. "My baby, what's this?" His hands shyly snaked their way to your chest while you smiled down at him. "Just got them done…do you like it?" You rub his hair as he lets out a small whimper. "I-i do!"

"O-oh god…." He lifted up your bra as your breast fell out. Your nipples slightly jiggling at the new freedom. He stared at the cute heart chain jewelry before he coughed.

"Y'know…" He gently moved your body over so you laid on the bed. "It would be against my policy to waste food…let me clean you up my angel…"

He leaned down to your chest before he sucked hard on your buds. His fingers playing with the cute chain you bought just for him. You knew he'd love it…but not this much.

"Ah…m'gonna buy you so much pretty jewelry ok?" He mumbled as he licked the spilled juice from your chest. All you could do is bite your lip at the motion. Your buds still sensitive from the piercing.

"O-oh that feels good, sanji…."

He hums around your bud, his finger flicking it occasionally, leaving you arching your back. "C-can I move further?" he panted, almost out of breath as he played with your cute chains. "I need you so bad please…" He humped the bed gently, trying to get some stimulation.

You smile, "of course baby, I need you too"

He removes your skirt and underwear. His cock twitching in his pants as he sees an implant on your underwear.

"Babyyy…" He whines, "Oh god- you-"

His patience grows thin as he tears off your underwear. The chilly air brushing against your heat deliciously as he stares at your cute piercing. He doesn't even ask before his tongue is over your clit. The metal ball merges with his mouth as it gently circles around your clit. He moans softly with you as you grab his hand. "O-oh shit…" His fingers bury themselves into your heat as he fingers you.

"A-ahh~" your back arches as he eats you out. His eyes almost watering at how needy he was. His pants unbearably tight around his cock as when whines against your pussy.

"F-FUCK" you cum around his mouth while he continued to suck hard around your clit. His fingers occasionally coming out to play with the jewelry.

"Again- p-please?….wanna make you cum again angel"

ℤ𝕆ℝ𝕆

"Ok, you agreed to go all out with me" Zoro said, a smirk plastered on his face as he chuckled at your sleepy expression. "You can't back out now" You both were in his crows nest. You should have known agreeing to work out with him was a bad idea...but you wanted to see your boyfriend happy so all you could do was nod.

"You sure you wanna wear all that stuff?" He said, pointing at your hoodie and warm up pants. "We'll be doing a lot, you'll be sweatin, trust me" you shake your head with a whine as you rub your shoulders "It's cold Zoro...couldn't we have done this in the afternoon?" He shook his head and let out a chuckle. "No way! You agreed to my terms, besides" he walked behind you and gave your arms a gentle rub. "You'll warm up soon, trust me." He gave you a small smile, and you couldn't help but return it and nod. "Ok, let's get started..go easy on me!"

You both started slow, Zoro helping you with the basics. Holding your feet down while you did push ups, your lips meeting his each time you sat up. Or how he'd let you sit on his back to get that extra burn he needed while he did a surprising number of push ups.

You had to admit, it was fun.

But you were starting to get hot.

You waved your hand at zoro when he pointed to the weights on the floor. Fanning your hand over your face. He couldn't help but let out a laugh. "See- I told you to take that damn hoodie off!" "Shut up! I get it- just give me a minute ok?"

He gave you a smug grin as you walked over to the side benches, lifting the jug over your body and reliving yourself with the cold water. "Oh god yes..." you said a bit breathless before removing your hoodie. The cool air immediately brushing over your body, giving you more motivation to continue.

You walk back to zoro as he lays on the weight bench. "Think you can spot me?"

You nod and stand over him, his eyes focused on the ceiling as he started to lift the weights.

"Wow Zoro...that's impressive" you praised, as he smiles up at you. "Eh? You think so-" His eyes widened in surprise as his hand almost slips on the weight as his gaze met your chest. Tight sweaty shirt showing off your beautiful figure, and most noticeably your piercings.

"ZORO!" You grab the weight and grab his shoulders. "Are you ok? What happened?" He tried not to stare....he really did. But the way your pierced nipples poked through your soaked shirt only made the buldge in his pants grow more.

"Uhm..." He looked away from your worried gaze. "Let's end it right here ok?" You tilted your head a bit confused before he lifted you over his shoulder. "But zoro-" He ignored you as he climbed down the ladder and into your shared bedroom. He lightly placed you on the bed.

"Zoro! What the hell!? Are you ok??" You looked up to meet his gaze only to be met with a heated face. His hands grasped your sides. "When did you get those?" His fingers traced over your clothed nipples. Chills ran through your body as he stared. "Last week...." you muttered. "Damn it, why'd you wait so long to show me-" He lifted your shirt up, and workout bra before his hands started moving on their own. "Fuck...so beautiful" he squeezed gently around your piercings, the sensation making your back arch a bit. "Mmm- I-I wanted it to be a surprise" You mumbled between pants.

"I...wanna see them while I'm fucking you.." its not like you'd stop him. You nod as you bite your lip, a small smile on your lips as he pulls down your pants and underwear, while one hand stays glued to your tit, rubbing it gently between his hard fingers.

"What the fuck....?" His hand moved away from your nipple and to your legs. You smirk at his awed reaction. He pried your legs open only to be met with a shiny piece of jewelry.

"You're fucking with me.." He mumbled. His hand raises as he gives you a nice smack on your ass. "You kept this from me huh why?" He smirked at you while you gave him an innocent pout.

"Alright, I see how it is..." His finger shoved it's way into your heat making you moan out of shock. His other hand toying around the metal ball making it squish gently against your clit. "Z-zoro please" you bite your lip. "Shut up...you want to hide stuff from me? " He smirked. "Need to be tamed or something?" He mocked before sliding off his pants.

"I'll fuck you until you learn not to keep secrets from me..."

𝕃𝕌𝔽𝔽𝕐

"I got you Luffy.." your arm wraps around Luffy's side as you help your boyfriend out of his bed. His chest still bruised and wounded from his previous fight, but he can't help but give you a warm smile. "Baby! There you are!" He said cheerfully as you helped him off the bed. "Gotta any meat with you?" You roll your eyes and smack his side lightly earning a tiny groan from him. "Is that all you ever think about? YOU'RE LITERALLY WOUNDED-" he pouts. "Fine I'll go get you some meat but then you NEED to take a bath ok? It's been three days, Luffy! I don't want you getting an infection if you have any cuts!" He snickers at your annoyance before crossing his arms. "Fine…but will you come with me?" He gave you a small pout. "Of course, I need to take care of you," you gave a worried expression at his bruises. "I'll wash you ok? I'll go get the meat then we'll go bathe" you both share a smile as he nods.

"OH- BABY-" He yells at you, stopping you from leaving the room. "Bring me some hot sauce too please!!~"

"Oh my god.." you roll your eyes with a cheeky smile before you leave for the kitchen.

"Back" you walk in to your drooling boyfriend. His mouth watering at the sight of the tray of meat. "YAY! THANKS BABY! You're the best-" His hands impatiently stretch out and grab the tray from your hands before he starts gnawing at the bone.

"Holy shit why are you so hungry!" You were surprised to see the bone already. "Sanji just fed you like an hour ago!!" He laughed before taking your hand and standing up.

"You know that won't keep me full!" He patted his stomach. "Alright! Let's go take that bath kay?" You nod as you lead him to the bathroom. You run warm water before seating him in the tub. "Stay here I'll go get the soap…" you walk over to the shelf before grabbing the soap and a towel. You sit on the edge of the tub while Luffy glares playfully at you.

"What?"

"Why am I the only one bathing!??" He frowns before you let out a small chuckle. "Sorry…sorry" You grab your shower cap before placing it on. "I'll join you, captain's orders I guess" you roll your eyes playfully before getting undressed. "Happy?" You sit besides his before he lays his head on your shoulder. "Yeah should have been-" His eyes trail down to your chest as you wash his back gently. Your buds hardened and perked up…but something was different.

His hand lifts up to your chest giving your nipple a soft squeeze.

"Ee- Luffy what are you doing?!?" You almost drop the towel as you stare at your boyfriend.

"These are new!" He gawks at your cute piercings, kind of cringing at the thought of having it done.

"Did it hurt??" "When did you get them done? Can I play with them?"

He doesn't even wait for an answer until you're seated in his lap. His hands pinching and pulling at your sensitive buds. "Mhh Luffy- i-i need to wash you baby don't-"

He kisses your cheek before smiling. "Do you have any more things?"

"Things? You mean jewelry?" He nods.

"Mhm…but that's not important Luffy! Lemme take care of you ok ahh-"

You Arch your back, your protests ignored as he sucked on your chest. His hands rubbing over your sides gently as he grinds against you. "Show me." He said flatly as he pinched around your jewelry.

"Mm- no baby I need to…mhh"

His dick was hard as he rubbed himself against you. He seated you between his legs so he could grind lightly over your heat. He sucked gently on your buds before his cock rubs against something cold…unfamiliar.

"Baby.." He mumbled against your neck.

"Stand up.." You raised an eyebrow, turning around to see his love struck face. His lids low and his breath hot. His body warm against you as he tries to push you up.

"Ok ok! You're acting so weird" you say as you stand up.

"Bend over…please?" "Wanna see…"

You do as he said, your face heated.

He clings to your thighs to support you as he stares. "Woah…" He leans in close.

"Baby! How did you get this? Did it hurt baby?" He rubbed your upper thigh, the pressure from his finger making the ball rub against your clit. "Ah…"

One of his hands left your thigh as two fingers spread you open. The bathhouse air making your shiver from the breeze.

"Luffy…"

He turns you around as he straddles your hips, his face heated and sweaty.

"Baby…I need you…"

He lowered you on his dick, his pelvis hitting gently against your clit as the ball moved with his movements.

Your tips jumped up and down as he bounced you up and down on his cock, his hands gripping your hips almost painfully as he stared at your piercings. "A-ah baby…can you get some cute red ones?"

"Wanna see it while I fuck you ok ?"

You let out a whine as you nodded.

You really couldn't deny your captain's orders.

#monster trio x reader #monster trio #luffy smut #zoro smut #sanji smut #sanji x reader #luffy x reader #zoro x reader #smut #one piece smut #one piece x reader #one piece x you #♡ #piercing smut

[mynameismckenziemae]

She’s a Fire-Chapter V

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x OFC/Reader (no use of y/n)

She burns the night

(previous chapter here, next chapter here)

Warnings: smut, p in v, oral, ass play, dirty talk, talk of previous body image issues, etc.

Bradley pulls into the driveway of a dark gray Cape Cod-style house, with neat and simple landscaping. He leads you inside and it’s so him—warm, welcoming, and masculine.

You slip off your shoes before he gives you a tour, showing you the first story and then leading you upstairs to his room.

“…and this is my room. Closet, dresser, bed, and bathroom is in there.”

You walk over to his dresser and look at the pictures he has displayed. One of the squad together on the beach, another of him and Sunny when they were kids, and a beautiful picture of his parents looking at each other with some much love in their eyes, with him in the middle—he couldn’t be more than 2.

“I can’t tell who you look like more.”

“I’m a pretty even mixture of both, I think.” He replies, walking up behind you.

“You were pretty darn cute,” you say and turn to face him, “What happened?” you joke.

He laughs, wrapping his arms around you. “Don’t lie to me, I know you think I’m still cute. I’ve got the texts to prove it.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about” you smile before you pull your hair to the side so he can unzip your dress.

The light brush of his fingers on your back causes a shiver to run through you. You let it fall to the floor and Bradley groans when he sees your almost bare ass in your thong. His hands each grab a cheek to squeeze. Yep-definitely an ass man.

You turn and unbutton his shirt before pushing it down his arms. His jeans and boxers go next. He’s so big. He’s painfully hard, his head an angry red and weeping precum. You swipe a fingertip through it and lick it off while he watches you through a half-lidded gaze before he runs his fingers through your hair and grips a handful before pulling you in for a kiss.

You both moan at the contact. He walks you backward towards the bed, laying you down and climbing over you. He pinches, pulls, and rolls your nipples as he devours your mouth. Drops of precum land on your stomach as he tortures you. His mouth replaces his hand and his hand goes to gather your wetness before circling the bundle of nerves. He bites gently on your nipple and then soothes it with his tongue over and over while rubbing tighter circles with his fingertips. Your back arches and your fingernails dig into Bradley’s shoulders when you orgasm. He doesn’t let up though and you whimper as he overstimulates you, continuing his sweet torture on your breasts and between your legs.

You try to push his head away and squeeze your thighs together but he doesn’t relent. “Fuck, baby it’s too much toomuchtoomuch…oh” and you keen as another orgasm pulses through you.

He places kisses across the soft curve of your stomach as you come down.

“Wow. I’ve never had multiple orgasms before. Not that close together like that at least. Holy shit” you breathe out a laugh.

He smiles and climbs over you again. He takes himself in hand and lines himself up but stops. “Fuck, I almost forgot a condom,” he reaches for his bedside drawer, but you stop him.

“I haven’t been with anyone in 2 years, and I had my physical the week before I moved. I’m clean and have the birth control implant,” you show him the bar in your arm, placed right under the skin.

“It’s been over a year for me, and I was tested with my exam before this last deployment. I’m clean too. I’ve never actually done it without.”

“Me either. Will you be my first?” You ask.

His head drops to your shoulder after he nods. “You’re gonna be the death of me.”

You lift your legs around his waist, catching the head of his cock on your entrance. His hips push forward and you both gasp as he enters you.

“So fucking tight, and wet and warm. Holy fuckkkk” He grits out through clenched teeth.

He halts when he gets halfway in, hearing your sharp inhale. “You okay?” He pants.

“Yeah…you’re just so big. I’m okay, keep going” you say as your legs tighten, encouraging him in further.

He does, pushing forward with a strained groan. His head falls to your shoulder and his arms tremble as he lets you adjust once he’s all the way in.

You clench around him and he whines. “I could cum just from you doing that.”

You do it again, just to hear that sweet whimper. “I’m ready, you can move.”

He takes a deep breath before pulling out and thrusting back in, fucking you steadily. “You feel incredible Row, gripping me so tight. I’m never gonna get enough of you” he murmurs into your neck while he nails your g-spot with each stroke of his cock.

His thrusts slow and get start to get sloppy, “Shit. I’m getting close. I don’t know…I can’t—“

You use your legs to roll him into his back and your fingers go straight to your clit while you sink onto him, the new angle even deeper. “Can you hold off for a minute longer? I’m so close. You’re doing so good for me Bradley”.

He nods so eagerly. You lean down to kiss him, your other hand runs over the ridges of muscle on his stomach, stopping at a nipple to pinch and tug.

He lets out a choked cry, planting his feet and grabbing your hips to pull you down harder against him as he cums, painting your walls white. His orgasm triggers yours and you keen, riding him through it, even as he twitches with overstimulation.

You collapse on his chest, both of you trying to catch your breath. He wipes your sweaty hair and places a kiss on your forehead. The sweet gesture makes your heart flutter.

You sit up a few minutes later and the shift in position causes some of his cum to leak out. You tighten instinctively and he groans from the sight of his cum and feeling you tighten. You sigh when he swipes his finger through it and brings it up to circle your bundle of nerves as his cock twitches and begins to harden inside you. You quirk your brow and he smirks.

“Told you my refractory period would be nonexistent with you.”

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“So whose birthday was it?” You ask him an hour later as you swipe your finger through the chocolate frosting and bring it to your mouth.

You’d slipped on his button down and underwear and he donned his boxer briefs as he took you downstairs looking for something sweet.

“No one that I know” he chuckles, a little embarrassed, “I’ve got a major sweet tooth and went to the grocery store hungry.”

You laugh too. “I’ve done that. I love sweets too-chocolate, pies, cake, ice cream; basically any dessert. I had a personal trainer when I first started working out and he was constantly on my case about it, telling me I had to cut it out completely, that I wouldn’t see the results I wanted until I did, even though I eat it in moderation. He kinda gave me a complex for a while.”

“He’s an idiot,” Bradley says as he cuts you a big piece and hands over it with a fork, “because cutting something out completely usually leads to binging. Anyone in the fitness industry should know that.” He walks over in front of you and grips your hips. “And, because your body is amazing” his hands slide to your butt and squeeze, “and this ass? Perfection”.

You smile and murmur your thanks before offering him a bite of cake and setting the plate aside. “I feel the same way about yours,” you say, fingers walking up his stomach. “There are so many things I want to do with you.”

“Oh yeah? Like what?” He watches your fingers through half-lidded eyes.

“Fuck you on every piece of furniture you own, Bronco included. Suck your cock when your friends are nearby, so you can’t make a sound or we’ll get caught. Handcuff you to my new bed frame and use you as my personal fucktoy. Tease you ‘til you cry…” your hands slide under his boxer briefs to his ass and squeeze. “And this ass? I wanna do everything. I wanna bite, spank, fuck it. Do you want to try that sometime, Bradley?”

He shudders and nods, his cock hard against your stomach.

You drop to your knees, lowering his shorts while you do. You suck him into your mouth and dip your fingers between your legs, collecting the combination of your wetness that’s still leaking out. You bring your wet fingers between his legs and gently rub over his hole. He inhales sharply and you’re rewarded with a gush of precum in your mouth.

You pull off and jerk him with one hand and start pressing a finger into his hole with the other. “Has anyone ever touched you here? Have you ever touched yourself here?”

“No, never. You’re the first.”

“Tell me how it feels?” You ask before sucking him back into your mouth.

“It feels…different, not bad or anything but-shit!” He curses as you add another finger.

“Good or bad?” You ask, pulling off and halting your fingers.

“Good…I think. Just caught me off guard, sorry.” He chuckles breathlessly.

“It’s alright, don’t be sorry. I can stop anytime, okay?” And you’re back to it. Sucking him down, hard and quick. A stark contrast to the slow pace of the fingers in his ass.

“Yeah, that’s good…really fucking good.” He sighs, hands going to gently weave through your hair.

“FUCK!” He cries as you bend your fingers, and locate his prostate.

“Oh. Oh God, Rowan. Sweetheart, fuckkk” he babbles, head thrown back; too far gone to realize how he’s gripping your hair and thrusting in harder. Tears streams as you fight your gag reflex and he cums with a broken groan. You swallow and he whimpers as you gently remove your fingers.

His head falls forward, eyes still closed.

“You okay?” You ask, looking up at him.

He nods as he cracks open his eyes. They widen when he sees your tear-tracked cheeks. “Shit. Are you okay? I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He says, wiping the tears with his thumb.

“You didn’t. That was so hot.”

He pulls you to your feet and kisses you. “Let’s get you cleaned up and in bed so I can return the favor.”

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You notice a twinge between your legs while you wash up and brush your teeth. A yawn escapes as you re-enter his bedroom.

You catch Bradley failing to stifle one too as you walk over to his bed.

You smile and kiss his forehead before snuggling into his chest. “Rain check on that favor? I’m actually a little sore, I wasn’t kidding when I said you’re big.”

“Of course. I’m sorry I hurt you.” He says into your hair.

“It’s okay. It wasn’t anything you did wrong. I’m just out of practice, and again, you’re big” you smile sleepily.

“Alright. I’ll kiss it better in the morning. That is if you want to stay tonight?”

“Mhmm” you hum as you drift off.

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A/N: So they fucked. I’m not sure I like this chapter. The flow feels off to me. Let me know whatcha think.

Taglist/tagging people who might be interested

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#top gun maverick #bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw x you #bradley bradshaw x reader

[heavyhitterheaux]

Nights in Miami (NSFW 18+)

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: THE WAIT IS FINALLY OVER!!

Synopsis: When you harmlessly give another guy your attention that is not your husband, Jack decides to take matters into his own hands and teach you a lesson.

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader

Requested by: Basically all of you lol

DO NOT ENGAGE IF YOU ARE NOT 18+

Please Do Not Repost My Content Anywhere

You and Jack had invited a few of your close friends to spend two weeks with you at the beach house you two had recently purchased in Miami.

You had recently gone on a girls trip about a month and a half ago to Miami and decided you wanted to have somewhere to go and escape for when you needed a break.

Of course your husband said yes when you asked him.

It was huge to say the least and looked over the water.

We had all of PG, Druski, Sza, Megan, Saweetie, Clay, Lil Nas X, Sunni, and Cope in attendance and just last week you were telling them how much you missed them so you decided this would be a good opportunity to spend quality time with them.

All of you were currently getting ready for a club appearance that you and Jack had and then the vacation could really begin since the two of you weren't booked for anything else for the rest of your time in Miami. 

You were currently looking for an outfit to wear as Jack came up behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

“I can’t wait to fuck you on the beach.” He whispered in your ear and you immediately rolled your eyes. 

“Jackman! Cut it out and no! I am not about to get sand in my vagina and be uncomfortable for the rest of this vacation.”

“I’ll put down a towel!”

“Take your little horny ass on somewhere while I get ready.”

“Please because we should have left an hour ago and here we are waiting on you as per usual.”

“Well if you stop pestering me about getting sand in my vagina then maybe I can get ready.”

“Seriously?!”

“You heard me, move it.”

“Gimme a kiss first.”

You rolled your eyes but of course gave into his request giving him several in the hopes that he would leave you alone.

“Now, hurry up.” Jack lightly tapped your ass before you rolled your eyes and made your way into the bathroom in order to get ready.

Jack then went downstairs to wait in the living room with everyone else and of course their first question was to ask where you were.

“Uh, baby girl is missing.” Clay said while looking around for you.

“You already know she takes forever. I never understand this. She’ll start to get ready before everyone else, but still be the last one downstairs to get in the car.”

“You should’ve known from her habits in high school that she wasn’t going to break out of that anytime soon.”

“It’s a damn shame and she is about to be late to her own funeral. I was surprised she was on time when we got married.”

“That doesn’t count because you went and got her and drove her to the courthouse.” Quiiso piped up and laughed.

“Forgot about that, you right.”

“Hopefully when you have the big wedding she’ll be on time.”

“Saweetie, you have now been put in charge to make sure that happens.”

“Why me?!”

“You’re her best friend aren’t you?! And more than likely going to be her maid of honor.”

“Oh, I guess you have a point.”

Within another twenty minutes, you were all piled in two black escalades on the way to the event. 

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y/ninsta: Making an appearance at LIV with my baby jackharlow come and see us and we brought some friends along!!

jackharlow: damn my baby so fine 😍😍

y/ninsta: jackharlow baby! stop! 🙈

jackharlow: y/ninsta I WILL NOT 😉

urbanwyatt: jackharlow yall better not fuck in vip like that one time

y/ninsta: urbanwyatt I don't recall bby. jackharlow what is he talking about?

jackharlow: y/ninsta no idea mamas

urbanwyatt: yall get on my damn nerves 😑

druski2funny: we about to shut this shit down!

lilnasx: druski2funny please act like you got some sense when we get up in here

saweetie: lilnasx he never does lol

druski2funny: yall need to stop hating 😤

y/ninsta: I can't wait to pop my coochie so they better play theestallion when we get there

jackharlow: y/ninsta EXCUSE ME? You only popping that shit FOR ME. NO ONE ELSE.

y/ninsta: jackharlow well I guess I can give you a lap dance in vip 🤭

claybornharlow: NO! CUT THE SHIT! I DIDN'T COME ALL THIS WAY TO HEAR YALL FUCK ALL NIGHT

jackharlow: claybornharlow stop cockblocking little brother

claybornharlow: 🙄🙄🙄

Once you all arrived at LIV, all of you immediately went and got comfortable in VIP and since you and Jack were treating them the two of you let them know that the first round would be covered by you.

You and the girls decided that all of you wanted to head down towards the bar below and mingle with some of your fans since people had paid a good amount of money to see you so you figured it was only right.

Jack promised to keep an eye on you and told you if anyone made you uncomfortable that he would be watching and that everyone better had kept their hands to themselves. 

So, then it shouldn’t have surprised you when a random dude came up to you and started making small talk that Jack was annoyed. Jack could immediately tell that he was flirting with you and you were so oblivious and eating that shit right up which instantly made him pissed off.

“Got damn, Jack what is the problem?” 2fo asked while trying to follow his gaze. He was convinced that Jack was about to burn a hole in the back of this guy’s head for being so close to his wife.

“You already know what’s wrong. You know no one gets close to the first lady without his approval and it looks like someone just did without his approval.” Sunni replied while looking at how the guy leaned in a little bit closer to you and you then continued to smile. 

Jack’s jaw was now clenched at the scene in front of him.

He trusted you, of course he did.

But, the jealousy was getting the better of him and the last thing he wanted to do was cause a scene so he opted to address the issue later.

In the bedroom.

“Got damn, Jack if he gets any closer he might as well be in her draws!”

“Druski, if you don’t shut the hell up! You never know what the fuck to say out your mouth.” Lil Nas X exclaimed before looking at him in disbelief.

“What? Yall act like I’m lying.”

“Oh it looks like Saweetie went over there. Hopefully she did to try and save her.”

“Wait…. Wait…. Oh! I know he did not just try to give her his number.”

“That’s it!” Jack said while attempting to hop up off the couch and make his way down below.

“You better get your ass back here and not make a scene. Megan stepped in front of her and it looks like she’s telling him to back off. I highly doubt he knows you’re here. There’s no way he would have done it if he knew.”

“Well he’s about to find out. Fuck this shit.”

Jack then made his way downstairs from V.I.P. and over to where you and the girls were standing. He put his arm around your waist and turned you around to roughly kiss you.

“Oh, hi baby!” You said smiling up at him and bringing him into a hug.

“Hi mamas. I want you back upstairs with me.” Jack said while eyeing the dude who was clearly now uncomfortable from his presence. 

“Okay, I just wanted to get another drink.”

“I’ll get it, start making your way back.”

“Okay, come on ladies. It was nice meeting you Jason and of course you know my boo Jack Harlow.”

“Husband.”

“Likewise and yeah I’m a big fan of your music too.”

“Mm hmm, I’m sure you are.” Jack responded while looking Jason up and down as he kept a close eye on you as you and the girls walked back upstairs making sure you didn’t make any detours. 

“You about to get your ass torn up later.” Megan said and let out a small laugh. 

“What, why?”

“That dude was flirting with you right in front of your husband’s face and you didn’t notice?” Sza replied dumbfounded on how you didn’t understand what had just happened.

“Wait, he was?”

“Girl, please don’t tell me you’re that oblivious. He tried to give you his number before I snatched it out his hand. You ain’t about to have Jack mad at all of us.”

“I honestly didn’t know and besides everyone knows I only have eyes for Jack.”

“Apparently he didn’t. Jack was watching you the entire time and it’s safe to say that he’s pissed. I was trying to give your ass a signal, but you wouldn’t look at me.”

“No, I’m sure he’s fine.”

“I honestly can’t wait to tell you I told you so.”

Jack had ordered you your favorite drink and then made his way back up as well. He handed it to you as he took a seat next to you and you happily accepted.

Jack was quiet for the rest of the night and you had a feeling that Megan was right.

Every time you asked him what was wrong, he would always reply with the same answer before kissing your temple.

“Nothing, baby.”

He was about to tear your ass up later and you didn’t believe him for a second and you were nervous as hell.

—--

You were on the balcony looking up at the night sky when you suddenly felt a presence behind you.

Jack placed his right hand around your neck and leaned down to whisper in your ear.

"So, you out in these streets entertaining other dudes?"

"What are you even talking about?"

"You know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about. How you about to flirt with someone else in front of your husband?"

"But I wasn't!"

"You sure about that?" Jack asked while his grip on you became tighter instantly making you wet.

"Babe, I would never…"

"But you did. And therefore your ass needs to be taught a lesson." 

Jack immediately reached under your robe you were wearing to discover you weren't wearing anything underneath it.

"Just like I fucking thought. You proved me right. Acting like a slut in these streets."

"I was literally about to go to sleep!"

"I don't even want to hear it so you can stop with the excuses." 

Jack then slid into you without warning making you gasp and you immediately gripped the rails on the balcony. 

"Oh shit, babe."

"Don't you fucking speak unless I tell you to. I'm mad as shit at you right now."

"But…"

"I swear if you don't close that pretty mouth of yours I'll make sure to find something to put in it to keep you quiet." 

Jack then increased his pace in and out of you and you couldn't help but to scream out in pleasure.

"I thought I told your ass to keep quiet?"

You tried to put one hand over your mouth as the other one was gripping the railing because of the force, but nothing was working.

Jack took it upon himself to stick two of his fingers in your mouth for you to suck on to keep quiet.

"You better take this shit and stop running away from me."

"Babe…. I…"

"You out here giving other dudes all this attention and you know you're fucking married?"

"I was just being nice! Fuckkkkk."

"Whose pussy is this?"

Jack was met with your whimpering instead of an answer so he asked you again.

"I asked you whose pussy is this?" Jack asked while increasing his pace in and out of you.

"Babe… fuck…."

"Mrs. Harlow, I am only going to ask you one more fucking time. WHOSE PUSSY IS THIS?!"

"YOURS!"

"That's what I fucking thought so your ass needs to start acting like it." 

"And stop running from me." Jack demanded as he held a tighter grip on you afraid that you would get too close to the railing and go over it. 

Knowing you and how you liked to run from him, he took extra precautions.

"And you better not cum until I tell you to."

Meanwhile downstairs Urban, Quiiso, Saweetie, Sza, and Lil Nas X were having a smoke session when they suddenly heard a consistent banging noise.

"Did yall hear that?"

"Oh shit don't tell me they bought this damn house and now it's haunted."

"No, I don't think so…." Saweetie responded while trying to listen closer. 

All of them were on the deck outside when Saweetie had the bright idea to look up and see Jack pounding mercilessly into you on the balcony connected to the bedroom.

"ARE YALL FUCKING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW!? CAN'T TAKE YALL ASSES ANYWHERE."

Now everyone came to see what the commotion was and followed Saweetie's gaze upward.

"YALL NASTY AS ALL HELL!"

"GO IN THE DAMN BEDROOM!"

"AYEEEE I SEE YALL!"

“CLAY YOUR BROTHER NASTY AS SHIT!”

“HE ALWAYS HAS BEEN!”

"NOW YALL SEE THE SHIT I HAVE TO DEAL WITH ON A DAILY BASIS!" 

"JACK IS TEARING HER ASS UP!"

"SHE LOOKS LIKE SHE’S ABOUT TO GO OVER THE RAILING!" 

"I knew this was about to happen. All because of that dude talking to her earlier. Jack was ready to kill him." 

"And they haven't even noticed that we saw them." 

"I FUCKING NOTICED AND DON'T GIVE A SHIT!" Jack yelled back down at them and they proceeded to bust out laughing while you were literally trying not to lose your grip on the railing.

"They literally cannot keep their hands off each other." 

You woke up the next morning with your arms wrapped around your husband and any slight movement was irritating indicating the soreness of your muscles.

Jack was already awake and scrolling through his phone when he felt you move.

He looked down at you briefly before looking back at his phone leaving you confused as to why he didn’t say anything.

A couple more minutes passed before he finally did.

"Y/N Y/M/N do not ever do that shit again that you did last night. You understand?"

"Damn. Full government. And first of all good morning to you too." 

"I'm fucking serious."

"Baby, I swear it wasn't done on purpose. You know I would never do that to you." 

"And like I said it better not happen again. Like I'm still mad as hell at you." 

"I don't like when you're mad at me." You said while poking his side and whining.

"Then don't be pullin stupid shit." 

"Is my baby jealous?"

"Y/N, I swear…." Jack responded while putting his phone down and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"What do you have to be jealous of Jackman? I'm your wife and no one else's the last time I checked." 

"Not the point, and you need to start fucking acting like it."

"Babeeeee, I'm sorry. We're on vacation and the last thing I want is for you to be mad at me." 

"Like I said make sure it doesn't happen again."

"Okay, promise." You stated while kissing his cheek.

"You know what?"

"What babe?"

"Get on all fours right now."

"Jack…" 

"Yes?"

"I'm too sore to move."

"Come here and sit on my face." 

Another hour had passed before the two of you heard a knock on your bedroom door and Saweetie’s voice could be heard.

“Uh, first of all good morning and uh if yall are done fucking each other’s brains out we’re about to go to brunch. That was definitely a sight to see last night and uh Y/N, you seriously do not be lyin in the group chat.”

“We’re coming, give us a minute.” Jack responded while coming up for air since he was still eating you out, but then he heard Druski’s voice.

“Y/N! He tore that shit up, huh? Bet your ass can’t even walk.”

“GET THE FUCK ON DRUSKI!” 

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[queenkaiju]

Lover

Maribat March - Prompt 21

~

Red Hood had only been in control of the Gotham drug scene for a year when she was first spotted. At first, the goon who'd seen her had thought he was hallucinating. After all, this brightly dressed woman just strutted into the Red Hood's lair like she owned the place. Bill had rushed to inform the boss that their hideout had been breached, but he was unavailable. He reluctantly retreated back to his post, anxiously awaiting the alarm. But it never came.

Bill told the other henchman, but none of them believed him. Surely, the intruder would've been caught.

He didn't dare try to tell the boss himself.

Then it happened again, though this time, she stopped to talk. She handed out cookies and told them to tuck in their shirts! The goons couldn't believe it. As soon as she came, the strange pixie left, the people she left behind stunned. Rumors started spreading about the nice woman who licked her thumb to wipe the gunk off of one of their faces.

Everyone believed Bill after that.

Red Hood had an important meeting with other crime bosses, and all the henchmen were in a state of panic, trying to make sure everything would run smoothly. The boss always got grumpy when these meetings came around, and a grumpy Red Hood was a scary Red Hood.

A resounding crash echoed through the warehouse, silence blanketing them all. Red Hood slowly turned the blank white gaze of his helmet toward the source, a poor Bill standing next to a toppled crate of the weaponry shipment… that was supposed to go out tonight.

Red Hood's deep, robotic sigh was heard on the other end of the warehouse, making several of the newer goons require new underpants.

"Oh no, what happened here?"

And just like that, they were saved. There she was, in all her five-foot-two glory, their guardian pixie frowning at the mess. Red Hood sharply inhaled, turning to face the woman. "Marinette?"

For the first time, Red Hood took off his helmet, revealing a baby-ish face, a domino mask, and black hair with a shock of white. Wait, he knew this woman?

Marinette smiled, striding towards him from the doorway she was standing in. "Hey, mon chere."

Mon chere?!

Red Hood cleared his throat nervously, blush rising to his cheeks. "W-What are you doing here?"

Marinette reached into her oversized purse and pulled out a handgun. "You forgot this." She said sweetly, passing it to him. Bill wasn't thinking all that clearly and spoke up over the silence. "You know her, boss?"

"Wha-? Of course I do- wait, do you?!" Red Hood turned toward Marinette, receiving a sheepish smile in return. "Well," She started, hands clasped behind her back. "You're not always available when I come to see you, and I happened to have some leftover cookies from movie night, so I passed them out!" She smiled up at Red Hood innocently, her glasses glinting in the harsh warehouse light. He turned back to her, crossing his arms, and no one would believe Bill when he told the story later, but Red Hood honest-to-God pouted at this small woman. "C'mon, Mari! I've got a rep to maintain here! Doing your whole routine is gonna mess it up!"

Marinette laughed, brushing her short hair behind her ear and wrapping her arms around his waist. "Oh, don't be like that. You're plenty scary, even with my leftovers. Besides, they won't say anything, right?" She turned her gaze to the rest of the warehouse, and all of a sudden her light, bubbly demeanor took on a hard edge. All the henchmen quickly voiced their agreements, eager to leave the strange alternate universe they'd entered, where Red Hood was the least scary thing in the room.

Just like that, her sunny smile was back, relieving the goons. "See? No problem! I'll see you at home!" Marinette breezed out of the warehouse, and Red Hood put his helmet back on, and they were back in reality. "Well?" His modified voice barked out, "we've got shit to do. Get moving!"

Bill was never going to look at Red Hood the same again. Not knowing he had that wonderfully terrifying woman as a lover.

Also, was it just him or did Red Hood seem awfully young?

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[sweetie-peaches]

Maybe something funny about tubbo and time travel anomalies?

Tubbo was stuck in a wall.

How did he get stuck in a wall? Lord knows

Actually, he does

It was a late night, working on experiments and his Time Machine. And who knew spilling coffee on the damn thing would cause it to run?

So now he was stuck in a wall, 5 hours in the past and Sunny, and his past self were looking at him, Sunny in her bonnet, clearly getting ready for bed.

“So-“ past him starts, “do you, need help?” He doesn’t wait for an answer, already moving to pull him out.

“No” he grinds out “just in the wall for fun king”

Sunny giggles, she’d seen other versions of her pa before, from the past and future. In weird circumstances, never has she seen one get stuck like this

Past Tubbo pulls him out of the wall, drawing a shout from him. Shit, he forgot how much phasing through things could hurt. Once he’s on the ground past him pats him in sympathy.

He forces himself to his wobbly feet, who knew that being crushed in between molecules could make someone so unsteady.

“You” he points at past him, “don’t spill coffee on the machine, please”

And he looks down at sunny, already feeling the tendrils of time wrapping around him again, pulling him back to his tether point “and you” he says to his past daughter

“Sleep well, I love you very much” and then he’s gone. Back to his time. Where he hisses at the coffee burns on his hands, and scratches on his calves. Cleaning up again. And he turns his head to a popping in the air of the basement

To another him stuck in a wall. Only his legs sticking out

“Oh god damnit” he mumbles. Already moving to pull him out

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[joelswritingmistress]

My Boss: Chapter 7

Chapter Summary: Joel let's everyone know of a surprise weekend off. Y/N gets more than she bargained for in the shed and a promise for later in the evening.

Joel Miller x f!reader. Smut warning.

Your arm laid across the spot in the bed where Joel had been. It was past midnight and you couldn't sleep. The countless what-ifs danced around in your twenty-two year old mind like flames on a candle. With each thought, the heat grew stronger until you quite literally felt like your head would explode.

What would the morning meeting be like? Unless Joel paired you together again you would have anxiety, even though he always bounced around from place to place and never paired with you more often than anyone else.

You chewed several of the fingernails on your right hand down so far they were starting to hurt. When you turned on your side to try to get some sleep, all you could envision was Joel laying there beside you. His hand on your face, eyes fixed on yours, foot tucked between your beneath the covers

I'm not getting any sleep tonight, you concluded.

..

Your heart pounded. Beside you, your friends Molly and Viv chatted without a care in the world like they did every morning at the pavilion. Would you tell them? You weren't sure yet.

The clock neared seven o'clock and Joel hadn't arrived yet. He was always early and ready to go. What was different about this morning? Why wasn't he here yet?

"Any idea where Joel is?" You finally asked Molly beside you when you couldn't take it anymore.

"Maybe we'll all get the day off," she joked with a shrug.

"If we do I'm hitting that bar down the road," Viv added. "There was a sign up last month with the happy hour prices." She wiggled her eyebrows and you finally managed a genuine chuckle. It made you realize how bad you needed girl time.

"Hey, hey," a friendly, familiar voice filled the room and every hair on the back of your neck stood up. Joel. You almost couldn't hide your physical reaction to seeing him. Your stomach did a flip and you squeezed your legs together under the picnic table where you sat.

In place of his friendly tone you imagined the raspy, dirty nothings he whispered into your ear and against your lips the night before. It was a vast contrast to the way he addressed the group now, flashing boxes of Dunkin Donuts as Angela, his assistant, toted two boxes of Joe. For the first time you felt a spark of jealousy when the two of them entered together.

"What's going on?" Evan, another coworker, asked from the table over.

"I forgot to mention," Joel brushed his hair back and placed one foot up on the bench at the table in front. His eyes landed on yours and for a second or two he paused.

Angela cleared her throat at his seemingly unnatural pause and Joel snapped out of the momentary daze and continued on.

"Todays guests are expected to be checked out by ten." He gently put his hands together and leaned his elbow on the knee that was perched up. "So after we clean out all the family cabins you'll have the rest of the day off."

"No shit?" Evan asked.

Joel smirked and nodded. "No shit."

The group cheered and high-fived at the last minute time off.

"Oh, and.." Joel looked back to Angela who gave the second wave of good news as she removed a sprinkle donut from the box.

"You also get Saturday and Sunday off.. aside from some minor touch up cleaning."

"I called it!" Viv exclaimed when everyone grew excited again.

"No, I did," Molly argued.

"Come get some donuts and coffee," Joel urged. "Then we'll make sure our guests had a good time before taking a much needed mid-summer break on this eighty degrees and sunny afternoon."

You were thrilled about the little break, but it didn't compare to all you had been feeling since bedding your boss. When you rose to your feet and trailed your friends to the donut table, you saw Joel glance at you from your peripheral vision.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. You didn't know how to address him or approach him. But, damn, he looked so good in his baseball hat, snug T-shirt and shorts. Even his mid-calf "dad socks" were doing something for you a little extra that morning.

You took a bite out of a glazed donut and finally found the courage to glance in Joel's direction, half expecting him to turn away but he didn't.

"Are we allowed to leave for the night?" Viv asked. "Or like a few hours."

"You can do whatever you want once the bunks are clean," Joel explained. "How about if we decide to be ready to prep for Monday at one o'clock Sunday afternoon. Between now and then you're all free to do what you want." His eyes met yours again, "You're all adults."

That was definitely a double-meaning. Joel still wanted you, and in the moment that's all you needed to know.

"Would it make sense for all of us to kind of just clean up the stations we were responsible for yesterday?" Molly asked. "Like Jim and I did the painting station. We could put away the paints, wipe down the countertops, whatever else."

A lightbulb went off in Joel's head and he smiled, motioning to Molly. "Great idea."

"I guess that leaves (Y/N) stuck with the boss again," Joel teased, motioning to you.

"Oo ouch, my bad," Molly said with a laugh.

You smiled and looked down sheepishly and then back up.

"I think you need a second donut for that," Angela chimed in, sliding a jelly in your direction.

"Oh come on, I'm not that bad," Joel grinned and flashed you the subtlest of winks. A harsh blush formed on your cheeks and you smiled.

"Better than most," you added awkwardly to the conversation.

Joel's face twisted in amusement as he looked at you more playfully now. "Than most?"

"Okay, all." What were you two talking about? His management abilities or how amazing he was in bed?

"Don't feed his ego," Angela joked again, sipping on a coffee.

"Alright, alright," Joel waved his hands casually, still smiling, "Eat up and then get to work."

"You want to go to Stubby's later with us?" Viv asked eagerly. "That's the happy hour place."

Joel leaned an extra attentive ear to the conversation. You could tell he had been about to walk out but stopped to see what your answer would be.

"Probably." You nodded and left it at that. You didn't want to make any official commitments one way or another. Any other day of the week would have been an automatic yes. Today, however, you were ready to drop everything if it meant another encounter with Joel.

The answer was enough to satisfy your friends and everyone made their way to tend to their own duties.

When Joel didn't immediately follow you down to the shed at the lake you felt a giant wave of disappointment. Every single thought as you wiped down the kayaks included your boss in some way. It was hard to keep him from your mind when a soreness lingered between your legs, a reminder of all that transpired the night before. The ache made you want him that much more.

You sighed to yourself and blew a piece of hair to the side that had snuck out of your ponytail and hung in your face. The shed was sticky from the dense summer heat and you felt the first lair of sweat begin to glisten along your arms as you leaned forward and continued to clean out the vessels.

When a pair of hands touched down gently on your hips from behind you let out a scream. Immediately, you relaxed when you recognized Joel's shushing sound, that he hissed out with a laugh.

"Shh," he put his lips to your ear from behind. "You'll draw everyone down here, and I'm not supposed to be fraternizing with the staff."

You smiled wide and your body burned with desire. It was the immediate reaction to his touch. You slowly spun around to face him and draped your arms around the back of his neck.

"I won't tell," you said quietly, encouraging the kiss Joel had already begun to initiate before the words left your mouth.

It was feral the way you indulged in each other. Everything felt so explosive and exciting. You had never felt this way when kissing anyone else. Making out with Joel secretly like the hottest thing to ever happen to you - aside from the mind blowing sex the night before.

"Am I just better than most?" Joel teased, though you sensed there was something genuine about the question.

He pushed up at your work t-shirt with the name of the campground printed in the corner and exposed one of your breasts so he could take your nipple into his mouth.

You cupped the back of his head and moaned quietly before giving an answer. "The best I've ever had."

"You're just saying that," he choked out in between the gentle flicks of his tongue as his lips tightened around the center of your breast.

"Mmm.. I mean it." You let out a loud sigh when he stopped, but your eyes pressed shut when he kissed you hard again. "No one.. has ever given me.. an orgasm.." you managed to tell him honestly, "Until last night."

You felt Joel smile against your lips and you made out some more. His cock pushed against the front of his shorts and you decided to take the lead this time and make a move.

When you pushed back, breaking the kiss, Joel opened his eyes and his eyebrows pressed together in confusion. A second later you crouched down in front of him and undid the buckle on his belt. You had been dying to do this for some time.

Joel visibly swallowed hard and he began to toy with your hair as you undid his pants and shoved them down to his ankles along with his boxers. Your eyes hit him from your place on dirt ground before you took his thick manhood in your mouth for the first time.

He moaned the second he felt the warmth of your oral cavity engulf him. It was already a challenge. His girth alone left you with a concern for lockjaw as you explored every inch of him fully.

Watching him immediately twitch and squirm with pleasure left your panties saturated again. Joel whispered your name amidst the pumping of your hand against him and the attempts you made to deep throat his thick shaft.

Joel leaned back against the wall, spreading his feet a bit wider and gripped a fistful of your ponytail. "That's it, baby girl," he choked out.

Baby girl. Oh, this man did something new to you every day. You wanted nothing more than to be Joel's baby girl. You'd be his anything.

Your jaw was already feeling tight in the corners but you didn't stop. He was a challenge to get down your throat but you knew what you were doing was effective from Joel's reactions.

"Can I cum in your mouth?" He whispered, beginning to thrust his hips forward.

You nodded, not stopping as a tear squeaked out of the duct of your eye. His cock was a lot to take in and now that he thrusted into your mouth you were struggling - willingly at that.

"I'm gunna cum," Joel warned.

It wasn't longer than a second or two later that his body tensed and he held you firmly by the back of the head. You closed your eyes and felt the warm, sticky liquid coat your throat and alert your taste buds to the taste of saline as Joel shot his load into your mouth.

He grunted and groaned, saying your name in the midst of it all again, and impaling you in the process as he finished himself off completely.

You finally managed a breath as Joel's heavy member fell from your mouth and back safely into his own hand.

"Fuck," he breathed out the word and stroked himself once or twice to alleviate a final drop before pulling his shorts back up.

You rose to your feet, thumbing your swollen bottom lip and swallowed what was left in your mouth.

Joel leaned back against the wall again and reached a hand out to dry the area beneath your eyes. He tipped him mouth up to smile partway. "Was I too rough?"

You wanted to smile but you were too caught up in your own lust to smile. "No," you answered honestly. The tiniest grin managed to creep onto your face and Joel rested a hand on your cheek again.

"You going out to that bar later?" He asked, point blank.

His eyes owned you. *He* owned you.

"No," you said to him, hoping that was what he wanted to hear.

Joel smirked again and continued to let his thumb dance in circles beneath your eye. "I think I owe you one after this," he claimed, "Or more than one."

You wanted one.. or more than one. All in all, you just wanted to breathe the same air as Joel Miller. Where ever he was going that night was where you wanted to be.

"I'm free," you informed him, closing the gap even more between you.

Joel hooked his fingers in the belt loops on your jean shorts and pulled you all the way to him. He kissed you once on the lips.

"Go to cabin thirteen once everyone leaves," he said quietly against your lips. "I'll send you a text."

"Okay," you obeyed. Your hands rested on his broad chest and he still had his fingers hooked on your shorts.

Joel's eyes studied yours and you couldn't help but kiss him again. This was everything you had wanted for so long; but, fuck, you were already caught up.

His eyes lifted toward a small window, and you looked over your shoulder at someone coming through the path.

You pushed away from him and grabbed the rag you had been using to clean the kayak before scuttling to the opposite side of the shed.

Evan wandered in momentarily and motioned to Joel, who fumbled with his walkie talkie.

"Hey boss, uh, Angela was trying to call you on the radio but you didn't answer so she sent me down here to get you. A few families want to rebook for the same week next summer and she just needs your help with that."

"Damn thing." Joel slapped the radio against his thigh and turned the knob. He then spoke into the receiver, letting Angela know he'd be on his way to lend a hand.

"Coming out with us later, (Y/N)?" Evan asked. "First beer's on me."

Joel looked in your direction. Was there a twinge of jealousy in his eyes?

"No fraternizing with the staff," he playfully scolded Evan.

"Oh, never. Never." Evan chuckled and you told him you had a headache but would think about it. That satisfied Joel to the point of smirking to himself.

"You okay to handle this job on your own?" He asked you.

"I can handle it." You nodded and wiped your mouth again as Evan made his alway outside. The fact that he had no idea what you and Joel had just done just minutes before made you all the more hot and bothered.

Joel gave a wink and then headed out of the shed like nothing happened. This left you alone again with just your thoughts and a pair of wet panties.

#joel miller #pedro pascal #joel miller x f!reader #joel miller x oc #joel miller x reader #joel miller x y/n #joel miller x you #joel tlou #joel miller fanfiction #pedro pascal x f!reader #joel miller the last of us #joel miller smut #pedro pascal smut #pedro pascal fandom #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal x y/n #tlou part 2 #tlou fandom #tlou x reader #tlou smut #joel the last of us #the last of us smut #joel miller x original character #Pedro pascal x f! reader #pedro pascal pictures #joel miller gifs #you x pedro #pedro x you #joel x you

[ieuvb]

remember me? remember you. - shoto todoroki

"sho?" he turns his head towards you and hums in response. "do you… do you think we could still be friends in the future?" you ask as you play with your dress. "of course , i wouldn’t want to stop being your friend." he said. you look down at your feet as tears starts to build up. "i don’t want to go…" you said quietly.

todoroki reaches over your hands and holds it. "it’s okay , you’ll come back soon." he gently rubs his thumbs over your hand to reassure you. "it’s scary without you , i don’t wanna leave you and japan." just as you try to look up , your vision were blocked.

"you can have this , you can wear this whenever you miss me." he gave you his cap , his cap that he always wore during summer. "sho? are you crying?" you once again try to look up but yet again it was blocked.

"i’m not." he’s lying. he was crying and he didn’t want you to see that so he blocked your vision with his cap. he didn’t like the idea of you leaving him behind either , he wished he could go overseas with you. but he knew he couldn’t.

"you promise you’ll always remember me?" he asked in a quiet general voice. you hummed. how could you not? he was your favourite person. he would always be your favourite person no matter what.

"always will."

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that was 12 years ago , your first love. shoto todoroki. who you met in the park near your house. he was the best friend you could ever ask for , he was not only sweet but caring. always curious about your interest and always careful around you. it was cute.

it’s been two weeks since you came back from overseas , you’re going to attend your high school in japan which you successfully get to convince your parents to let you. ua high was your option since you found out your favourite pro hero which you watched through the news was teaching there.

and currently you’re own your way to ua high.

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"holy shit , it’s really big." you murmur under your breath as you walk the hallway on your way to find your class. "okay , just where is the damn classroom?" you stood in the middle of the hallway and look both ways trying to figure out which one was the correct way.

"you lost pretty girl?" you look behind you and were greeted by a guy with yellow hair which had a black zigzag on the side. you replied slightly flustered by the pet name. "y-yeah , could you help me find 1-a class?" you could see his eyes sparkle. "i’m very pleased to share the same class as you pretty girl , i’m denki kaminari." you let out a chuckle. "well i am too , please guide your way kaminari."

kaminari takes the lead and shows you the way to the class. "uh you… your bag? did you not bring it with you?" you asked as you walk pass some classes. "oh no , i somehow forgot to bring water from home so i had to go down to get a water from the vending machine." now that explains why he knew the way to the class so well.

"so… your name , you haven’t told me your name yet." you mentally slap your forehead for forgetting about it. "right , it’s [y/f/n]. sorry about that." you replied. "oh no you’re good , that’s a pretty name you got there." this guy really knows how to get you flustered every second. "your name suits you very well." you complimented. "why thank you."

"the cap that you have there , is it a new fashion to hang caps onto your school bags?" you notice the cap hanging. the same cap that your first love gave it to you to remember him. "not sure about that but i like it to have it nearby , in case the weather gets sunny." he agrees.

finally , you reached to your class. you slide the door open and it was filled with students. but one caught your eyes. your eyes widen. it couldn’t be him could it? but you still ran up to his desk. "shoto todoroki?!" the boy with two hair colour turns , it is him! "oh my god! it's really you!" you softly squeal.

"do you... do you remember me? it's me [y/f/n]." but to your shock , he shakes his head. "no i don't." he quietly replies. you would be lying if you said that you didn't feel your heart shatter. but you didn't show it on your face. you flash him a smile. "it's okay!" i mean it was 12 years ago , both of you were only 5 , of course he won't remember that.

"hey [y/n] , you know him?" kaminari asks as he approaches to todoroki's desk. "ah , yeah... kind of?" you quickly reply. todoroki clears his throat. "oh sorry , we'll leave then." you hoped that he would've stopped you but of course he wouldn't , not that he remembers you to be comfortable to sit next to you.

you decided to take a seat next to kaminari's seat and chatted the entire time as the class waited for the homeroom teacher to arrive. you made friends quicker than you thought you would. part of you wanted to be close with todoroki as well. you secretly glance over todoroki's desk only to find him staring at you already , you immediately turn away

feeling the heat on your body raise and you swear you heard a chuckle from him. the plan you had to be closer to him should be put aside , for now you should focus on how to calm your damn heart down before it pops out of your chest from how fast it's pumping. "you good [y/n]?" "y-yeah."

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god , could you get any cuter? nothing changed , the same eye smile , the same cheeky shy smile and the same cap that he gave that day. the day where he had to let you go with no choice. of course he remembers you. how could he not?

you were his first friend , first best friend and first love. he was just too surprised to see you. you've gotten prettier and cuter , he had a hard time registering that you [y/f/n] were right in front of him , an arm length reach where he could just pull you for a hug.

he's not dense , he saw your face drop and it was clearly written on your face that you were hurt by his response. but he was amazed how quickly you changed. a guy appears behind you and he tightens his fist.

his heart aches. kind of? well i guess he deserves it for saying that he doesn't remember you , fair enough. he clears his throat having enough of you and the yellow hair chit chat in front of him. his eyes follow you as you leave his table and sit next to the guy.

todoroki rests his chin on his palm and watches you having conversation with your new friends. god you were just gorgeous. he then catches you trying to look at him only to turn away quickly. he lets out a deep chuckle. "what are you doing to me [y/f/n]."

sorry for any typos or grammar mistakes

school is tomorrow yay!

#fanfic #anime #anime fanfic #shoto #todoroki #shoto torodoki #bnha #mha #boku no academia fanfic #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #my hero academy fanfic #shoto fanfic #todoroki fanfic #shoto todoroki fanfic #oneshot #fluff #shoto x reader #todoroki x reader #shoto todoroki x reader

[cloveswifey]

Roots

Request: Hi! I had some kind of idea of something to write but it's kinda messy but here it is : female/reader being bullied throughout middle school but defended by JJ who was her only friend. She moves out of the island and comes back years later and they cross paths. Maybe something fluffy? Him discovering she had been dealing with some serious stuff (anxiety/depression) but that now she's ok (kinda) and he's very happy to see her again and very much want to be part of her life again.

Parings: JJ Maybank x Fem!Reader

Warning: Bullying, loss of dad, broken nose, anxiety, depression, struggling in school.

Type: Angst to fluff

Words: 920

Throughout middle school, Y/n found it difficult to feel like she belonged. Her father's untimely passing unsettled her, and unfortunately, she was subjected to being bullied at school because of it. Nevertheless, she found solace in her relationship with JJ, who remained a constant companion and protector.

After discovering JJ beaten up at the beach, Y/n immediately offered her assistance. Ever since that day, JJ has held a special place in her heart, and in turn, he returned the favor by being fiercely protective of her. Y/n later learned that JJ had his own struggles- issues with his father's abuse.

Despite the hardships they both faced, they found a bond in their shared pain and helped one another through the hardships.

As Michael and his repugnant pals approached, he greeted Y/n with a taunting "Hey freak."

For as long as they'd known each other, Michael and his lunatic crew had always found ways to torment Y/n.

Y/n sighed in anticipation of another insult as she asked, "What now Michael?"

In response, Jason cackled behind Michael and added, "Yeah, what's it like having no dad?"

Y/n snarled and retorted, "Shut up!"

One of Michael's friends sneered, "Aw, you gonna cry to daddy? Oh wait, you can't."

"Cry little baby-" Michael began, but was interrupted when he was slammed into the lockers.

"What were you saying?" JJ's voice thundered through the hallway as he held Michael against the locker.

"You got a bodyguard or something now, y/n?" Michael taunted.

"Sorry, what was that?" JJ asked, pushing Michael harder into the locker. "Apologize," he demanded.

Instead of apologizing, Michael scoffed and said nothing.

"Say you're sorry!" JJ punched Michael in the nose so hard that it elicited a loud crack.

"Shit! I'm sorry," Michael blurted, holding his now-bleeding nose as JJ released him. "Fuck," he groaned in pain.

"Maybank!" the principal bellowed from down the hall, his voice echoing throughout the corridors. "My office now."

“Later princess.” JJ laughed as he made his way down the hallway towards the office.

Y/n knew he would be suspended or worse, proving how much she valued their friendship.

Y/n's family made the big decision to leave the sunny shores of Outer Banks behind and move to London, the birthplace of her father.

During her time in London, Y/n had the opportunity to meet and connect with her grandparents who shared funny, happy, and even embarrassing stories about her father's childhood. They even gifted her a photo book filled with cherished memories.

After turning 18, Y/n came to a life-changing decision to return to Charleston to attend college and study English literature with the aspiration of becoming a writer. Her time at college was filled with late nights studying, fueled by her passion for writing and storytelling.

Whilst on a walk one day, Y/n unexpectedly crossed paths with her old friend JJ, bringing back a flood of memories of the times when he had stood up for her against bullies. The two caught up, sharing stories of their current lives and the ups and downs they encountered since last seeing each other.

As they reminisced about their past, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia for the times she and JJ had spent together. She never forgot the moments when he had been there for her and supported her through thick and thin.

“Hey did you wanna go out some time?” JJ asks, a hopeful smile plastered onto his face.

“Yeah sure,” Y/n agrees, feeling nervous but excited at the same time.

“Great! How about we go to that new sushi place downtown this weekend?” JJ suggests.

Y/n nods, “That sounds perfect.”

JJ’s smile grows wider, “Awesome, I’ll pick you up at 7.”

Y/n can feel her heart racing as she watches JJ walk away, wondering if this could be the start of something special.

As they meet up for their first date, they reminisce more about the past and JJ opens up about his feelings towards Y/n, confessing that he had always harbored a crush on her. Y/n is taken aback, but admits that she had secretly felt the same. The two spend the rest of the evening laughing, talking and enjoying each other's company.

As their relationship blossoms, Y/n finds herself becoming more and more inspired in her studies, utilizing her newfound happiness and memories as creative fuel for her writing. JJ continues to support her every step of the way, encouraging her to pursue her dreams wholeheartedly.

Eventually, Y/n graduates college with top honors, leaving her feeling grateful for the support of her family and friends, especially JJ. As they stand outside the graduation hall, JJ pulls Y/n in for a kiss, and the two of them realize that they had found true love in each other, and that their love story was just beginning.

As they walk towards their future hand in hand, Y/n realizes that the move to London had been the catalyst for all this - the opportunity to connect with her father's roots, and in turn, finding her own. She knew that wherever life took them, they would always have the memories of those stories and that photo book that will always bring them back to where it all began.

#cloveswifey #outer banks imagine #rafe cameron imagine #sarah cameron #jj mayback imagine #jj maybank #sarah cameron imagine #rafe cameron #pope heyward #john b routledge #kiara carrera #outer banks #outerbanks imagine #outerbanks #obx #obx3 #obx cast #obx smut #obxhub #jj obx #obx season 3 #obx imagine #obx masterlist #amber freeman

[sillystarters]

it's always sunny in philadelphia season sixteen starter sentences.

starter sentences taken from episodes one - three from season sixteen of it's always sunny in philadelphia. part one of ??

have you ever seen teenage mutant ninja turtles ?

you spent close to $20,000 on a couch you never owned.

that's pretty bad business fellas.

now listen i have glued my hand to a door so they can't physically remove me.

you know, i know stuff.

that's money talk right there.

how much nut do you go through a month?

are you storing up your nut or are you blowing through it?

i'll give you fifty cents for a buck.

come, have a seat.

it was super cheap dude.

well listen, i don't really have any interest in your bulk tin of low end economy nuts.

yeah don't make a mess.

what's behind that door?

holy shit! what the fuck is this?

i wasn't tryin' to be crypto about it.

this is tits!

can i sleep in here?

we're gonna blow our shoes out with all this walking.

how is this not a big deal?

move past it dude, move past it man.

i really ultimately don't give a shit.

did you glue your hand to my door?

i can tell you're mad.

i can't deal with this.

and just leave me here all alone?

i don't wanna be a bad host.

you know what, this was a mistake.

i can't sleep.

what is going on with you dude?

what you workin' on there bud?

is that thing loaded, by the way?

get off my back.

you know what? screw this.

i am in the prime of my life.

okay so it was loaded, my mistake. don't be so dramatic.

it's not like anybody's in any real danger.

getting shot in the face is pretty cool.

i do care about the money though.

i got some bad news for ya, bud.

i figured you probably forgot too or something.

did you try to pull out your own teeth?

i'm so sorry.

i didn't have the heart to tell you.

those ungrateful bitches.

i can't believe you did this!

i'm not mad at you okay? it's fine.

you did make a mistake.

i didn't mean to upset you.

this is not working.

should we just attack him and take it?

shut up!

this is my worst nightmare in my entire life.

she burnt the shit outta me.

i got a little surprise for ya.

you wanna take it easy? goddamn. just one bite at a time.

ha! i almost ate my gun.

i hope everyone brought their appetite because i made quiche!

this is like, everything you've ever wanted.

that is ... sad.

this is so annoying.

alright, where to now?

a perfect day can't last forever.

what the hell are you doing?

you're outta control with that thing.

just barge right in okay don't be shy.

oh my god what are you doing here?

this is so distasteful.

asmr, dickweed!

how long has it been?

that's a definite pass for me.

this is a million to one shot and i've got a really good feeling about this.

our luck just turned around.

i don't wanna have my ass handed to me.

we have a problem.

whatever you do, don't laugh.

this is bad, dude.

what? why are you trying to break my door down at three in the morning?

i just wanted to ask if you could kindly keep the noise down.

this was very sweet of you to bake these for me.

it's a trophy, see? it says cunt of the year. that's you!

bad things are going to happen to you one day. i guarantee it.

you earned it!

we're not having bad luck, we're having good luck.

come here you rat! die!

it's time to make good on your end of the bargain.

what is your deal, man?

i'm going to beat you with my shoe!

we gotta take this seriously.

go make your apologies!

i'm done listening to this.

'just in case' is as good of a reason to believe in anything as any.

i don't believe in that bullshit.

well, that's not good.

that's a bad omen!

boy, that's a shame.

thank you for this.

i'm just trash right? that's what you said.

i got you a sixer!

i gotta show you something but you gotta keep it a secret.

you're not following.

it makes literally no sense.

a moment of your time?

i'm sorry your dad doesn't like you.

#starter sentences #rp starter sentences #inbox prompts #rp inbox prompts #iasip starter sentences

[nothing-scout]

I forgot that thanksgiving exists so;

Goofy hcs of these fandoms doing stupid shit at thanksgiving:

TF2

Soldier definitely caused chaos during the day, multiple times.

SOLLY. STOP TRYING TO STEAL THE TURKEY! NO! IT CAN'T FLY-

Sniper definitely killed that turkey with the power of Australians (nsrs about the power of Australians please don't fight me-)

P y r o. Get. Away. From. The. Turkey. We don't need to fry it up more.

Heavy probably makes sure everyone has food bc I see him doing that.

MEDIC DON'T EXPERIMENT WITH THE TURKEY-

Engie please try to keep every banned from the kitchen mercs out of the said location.

The kitchen banned mercs in question: Pyro, Soldier, Demo, Medic (only sometimes). Do no ask me how Scout is not banned.

DO NOT LET THE RACCOON HORDE IN. SOLLY NO.

ROTTMNT

Donnie is so done with Leo.

Raph and Mikey are making the turkey of Splinter isn't feeling the urge to cook with Mikey.

Leo would probably try to make SO MANY THANKSGIVING PUNS-

Hueso would let them join his and his family's thanksgiving if the turtles' thanksgiving turns out to be a disaster (totally not bc he has a soft spot for them)

OMORI

Oh god idk what to do with this one. hHhHHHHHhhhHH-

Hector definitely stole a turkey leg at least once.

Aubrey spends her Thanksgiving with Kim and her fam (before the good heart change ofc but I'd like to think she still does)

Sunny chomps a turkey leg whole without fail each thanksgiving.

Basil and Polly would be yoinked to Kel's Fam's Thanksgiving dinners after the events of the game. (Possibly with Aubrey every once in a while)

The maverick makes everything better (postive sarcasm)

Henry/Hero definitely calls/video calls with his family on holidays and special days/events that he can't attend/go to.

Kel. Karaoke. He would probably do this or just dance.

Gravity Falls (I love this show so much lmao)

Waddles is not allowed in the kitchen.

Mabel is also not allowed in the kitchen.

Stan burnt water at least once. (Ofc Ford Studies it)

Soos is there bc soos.

The pines thanksgiving dinner is a usually weird one but it's them so what you expect?

Stan somehow remembered his Ma's turkey recipe by heart. Ford totally doesn't cry off scene.

#omori hc #nothing's rambles #tf2 headcanons #gravity falls headcanons #rottmnt headcanons #probs ooc

[sixpossumsinatrenchcoat]

game over

One year after the worst end, Kel and Aubrey confront their regrets. (Spoilers for abandon end/knife end.)

Kel used to fall asleep so easily. But that hasn’t been true in a long time. 

After lying awake for a lifetime, he can feel a familiar weight settle onto the edge of his bed. He stretches an arm out invitingly. The knot in his stomach loosens a little as Sunny slides in beside him. 

Kel keeps his eyes shut. He doesn’t want to see the bloody mess of Sunny’s chest. He just wraps his arm around Sunny’s clammy shoulder and pulls him in closer. When he starts twisting his fingers in the soft hair at the nape of his neck, Sunny lets out a contented little hum, like he used to when they were kids. 

Everyone always spoiled Sunny. Patting his head, scratching his back. Wrapping him up in your favorite sweater after he forgot his. It probably wasn’t good for him, but it just felt so nice. Probably ‘cause everything about Sunny was so painfully honest. His emotions, especially. Sunny couldn't fake a reaction if he tried. When he smiled, it was true to the bone. Like looking directly at the sun. 

Kel can feel cold fingers tracing the line of his collar.

“I wouldn't have touched you like this,” Sunny reminds him.

“I know.” 

“Or I already would have.”

“Yeah.”

“I liked when you touched me, though. I really liked being touched.”

Kel huffs a laugh. “Pfft. Yeah. You were always kind of a brat.” 

He still doesn’t look, but he can hear the scowl in Sunny’s voice. “It's not nice to speak ill of the dead.”

“Hah. Yeah. I always thought that was kinda dumb, though. I mean... It’s not like they’re gonna mind. Isn’t it meaner to shit-talk someone who might actually hear you?”

“Point,” Sunny concedes, pushing up on one elbow. 

Kel can’t resist. He opens his eyes in time to see Sunny grin, just the briefest flash of teeth. Sunny’s eyes are empty holes.

###

Eventually, Kel falls asleep.

It’s one of those weird dreams, where Sunny is a little kid for some reason. But at least this one isn’t full of bloody holes.

“Sunny!!” Kel greets him, beaming.

“I told you to stop calling me that.”

“Haha, yeah, right! What was it again? I don’t really remember this game…” 

Baby Sunny rolls his eyes. “It doesn’t matter. Why are you here?"

“Huh? Pff… What, am I not on the guest list? Did you have plans today or something?”

“No. But this place isn’t for you. It’s— I think it might be. Bad. For… people like you.” His face hardens. “I think it was bad for Sunny.” 

“But I like it here!!! It’s kind of… I dunno. I can’t explain it. But for some reason, it… sort of feels like Sunny? Does that make sense?”

“No,” Baby Sunny says flatly. But there’s a familiar glint in his eye. Sunny used to look like that when he was laughing at you, not with you. “All the more reason to stay away. Sunny gave up. He lost. You shouldn’t be moping around after some dead kid you only saw for three days out of the last five years.”

“Haha. Y-Yeah, you’re probably right.”

“So you’ll stop coming?”

“Nnn….no?” Kel thinks about it. “No, I’ll probably keep coming. Sorry.”

“Ugh. You people are all the same. But, fine. If you’re going to be like that, I’ll try to find his stupid ghost.”

“Wh– Huh?? But—isn’t that what you’re supposed to be?”

Baby Sunny gives him a scathing look. “Why would Sunny’s ghost be twelve?”

“….Because it’s a dream? Or it’s… when my fondest memories are from, or something?”

“Oh, right, because it’s all about you,” rolling his eyes. “Be right back.”

Huh. This is… sort of a weird dream, actually. When you stop to think about it. 

Kel is vaguely aware that dreams are supposed to mean a bunch of different things. Like, if you  dream about your teeth falling out, it means you’re losing control of your life, or… need to find a new dentist, or whatever. And if you dream about finding a big pot of leprechaun gold, maybe you’re about to find a big pot of leprechaun gold? 

So maybe he should, like, talk to someone. A fortune-teller, or a therapist or something. He could at least look it up online. What does it mean if you dream a bunch of weird alter-egos of your dead best friend? Though it might not take a fortune teller to figure that one out. You’re grieving, idiot. You’re all hung up on someone who you’ll never see again, so your stupid lizard brain is filling in the space.

Then the air around him sort of—stutters, and Sunny is standing in front of him. 

It’s not baby Sunny this time. Not bleeding-from-the-chest Sunny, either. This one looks almost exactly how he did the last time he was alive, except with all the color drained out of him. He’s as white as a sheet of printer paper. 

On the bright side, he also looks a lot less miserable. 

The second Sunny spots Kel, he lights up. Fingers curled, eyes bright and disbelieving. Then he takes a longer look, and his face falls. “…Kel.” 

“S-Sunny?” It comes out as a pathetic little croak. 

Sunny shrinks a little more. “You. Look so sad.”

“Haha.” Kel tries for a smile, but it doesn’t fit. He gives up. It’s not like it matters. Too little too late. “Y-Yeah. Um. I guess.”

“Why?”

Kel winces. How do you tell a guy, Well, buddy, it’s ~mostly~ ‘cause you kinda ruined my life. A little. Or a lot, maybe. How do you say, Those three days I spent with you were the happiest I’d been in four years. I’m probably not as happy as you think, actually. It just seemed that way ‘cause you only saw me when I was with you. “Uh…”

“Oh,” Sunny says quietly. “Sorry.” 

“O-Oh. Huh. Is that, like, dream stuff? You know what I’m thinking ‘cause we’re in my head?”

“What? No. You’re just obvious.” 

Kel stares. Sunny stares back at him.

“...This is weird,” Kel decides. He talks to Sunny a lot, in one way or another. When he’s really tired, sometimes he even gets an answer. But his hallucinations aren’t usually this nice. And none of them have ever sounded so much like… well, Sunny. (How he imagines that Sunny would have sounded, anyway, if Sunny had opened his mouth even once after opening that door. The last time Kel actually heard Sunny’s voice, they were in middle school.) “Why are you… Or. I mean. You sound sort of… different? When I see you, you… don't usually sound like this.”

Sunny’s eyes widen. “You’re. You—see me?”

“Well, yeah.” 

“You don’t mean— Do you mean Omori?”

“Omori,” Kel says, with relief. That’s what it was. “I don’t know why I can never remember that. But, um. No. Not the kid one. The other one.”

“When?”

“At night, mostly? Like, when I can’t sleep and stuff. So, uh. I guess, like, most nights?”

“But that’s not me,” Sunny says urgently. “That’s just something you made up.” His forehead scrunches. “...Is he mean?”

“Uh.” Kel doesn’t know how to answer that. “I don’t know how to answer that.”

Sunny’s mouth tightens. “Well. He— What you’re seeing. You know it’s not me.”

Uhhh… “Well, yeah. ‘Cause you’re… you know.” Dead. “But it’s the same for you, right? It’s just… all the different ways I saw you, or whatever. Memory soup.”

“No.”

“N-No?”

“No. But it’s fine. I just.” Sunny hesitates. “Don’t want you to… hurt yourself. Especially not using me.”

“Haha,” Kel says unhappily. “Well. I, uh. Don’t really need to go out of my way for that, bud.”

Sunny’s head tilts. He doesn’t get it.

“Because. You know.” But Sunny just keeps staring, like he genuinely doesn’t. Kel takes a second to remind himself that Sunny is dead, and can’t get his feelings hurt. “Because, um. You’re the one who hurt me?”

Sunny’s face crumples. Kel can feel it in his marrow, a leaden sort of ache. Sunny couldn’t fake a reaction if he tried. When he cried, it wasn’t ‘cause he wanted something, or was trying to make you feel bad or whatever. It was just because he felt sad. 

...It’s weird. There’s no light in this Sunny, no breath or blood. But he still feels so real. True, in a way that the real Sunny felt. Kel’s stupid waking nightmares never make him feel like this.

Read the rest here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46429294/chapters/116900185

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[jpitha]

The Dreams of Hyacinth 9

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Eastern narrows her eyes, “That sounds like a ship name. You’re an AI?”

Sunny nods “Yup! For a long time I was a Starjumper that ran the Parvati/OPA/Meíhuā route.” She looks away from them and then quickly meets their eyes again. “I can’t do that anymore, so I got a body and live on Hyacinth.”

Nick couldn’t help himself. “But, I thought Colonial AIs were banned from Sol?”

Sunny winks. “Well then, it’s a good thing I’m not here and we’re not talking right now. You aren’t even in The Basement… right.”

Nick is flustered at the embarrassment of realizing he asked a stupid question. “Right, right. Sorry.”

Sunny shrugs her shoulders. “No harm done. Every interaction is a learning experience, right? Right!” She claps her hands together once, quietly. “It’s so nice to meet you! I admit, it’s been a while since I’ve worked with BIs this closely, so please excuse any faux pas I make in our interactions, and I’ll do the same for you. Would you like something to drink? I think that’s appropriate to offer.” Sunny stops and looks at the three of them standing in the room. “Oh goodness me, you're all still standing! Please, sit!”

Nick, Eastern and Selkirk sit. The chairs do indeed look comfortable, but aren’t. “Nothing to drink for me thanks” Eastern and Selkirk nod their assent. 

Eastern can stand it no longer. “Sunny, I would like to ask a question, but I do not know if it’s… inappropriate.”

Sunny smiles warmly. “Oh, please ask. I will let you know, and you’ll be armed with knowledge for your next interaction!”

“How long have you been in a body now?”

Sunny muses. “Hmm. Firstly, I will tell you that question is a little insensitive. Most AIs don’t like the fact that they are much older than BIs cloud their interactions with them. Your gut was right, good work! Secondly, I’ve been in this body for about two months now.”

Selkirk’s eyes go wide. “That’s it?”

Sunny nods. “That’s it! I must say, everything seems so much… bigger in a body while I feel so much smaller. It’s taking some getting used to for sure.” Sunny glances down at her pad. “Oh! I almost forgot introductions. I already said you can call me Sunny, what are your names?”

“I’m Nicholas North - you can call me Nick, this is Eastern Standard and this is Selkirk Nemari.”

“I’m so pleased to meet you Nick, Eastern and Selkirk. Nick you looked like you had a question before I asked for introductions. What’s up?”

“What’s a BI?”

Sunny laughs. “Biological Intelligence. You call us AIs, we call you BIs.”

“Is it an insult?”

Sunny’s smile disappears for a moment. “Is AI?”

Nick has a moment where he feels like he's at the precipice of a canyon. In this instant, he looks at Sunny and her… well, sunny disposition is completely gone. The mask falls away and he realizes he’s talking with someone who can barely stand them. Nick's hair raises up. He realises he must be far more careful with Sunny than he first thought.

“Sometimes… yes, it is. More often than not though it’s just a term.”

The mask returns. “Just like us! Nicely done, Nick.” She claps her hands once, again. “Now, how can I help you?”

Eastern takes the lead. “Sunny, we’ve been asked, told really, to find someone - an AI. All we know is that her name is Yon, she’s the daughter of Jameson Winters here on Hyacinth, she might have been hired by Hyacinth to work for them and nobody can find her.”

“Wow, that sounds like a pickle to me! Please wait a moment.” And she collapses in her chair, her head hitting the table with a hollow thump.

Nick jumps up, “Sunny! Sunny are you all right?” He runs around to her side of the desk and she’s unmoving. “Shit, she’s not breathing, come on Sel, Eastern, help me get her up.”

Eastern doesn’t get up. “Nick, she’s an AI. She doesn’t need to breathe.”

Nick stands up, feeling foolish. He moves back around to his seat. “I wish she’d tell us if she was going to do something like that.

While they’re sitting, Nick’s cybernetic implants ping. He’s got a message incoming. “Hi Nick! I didn’t know you had cybernetic implants! That’s really rare! I thought they were banned.”

“Oh, hi Sunny. Yes, they’re banned, but Jameson knew some people, and said they’d help us in our search for Yon. He gave me and Eastern a setup.”

“That’s so interesting Nick. I’m sorry if I startled you. Like I said, I’m a little unused to working with BIs. I’m running some searches now but this is helpful!” Nick feels something in the back of his mind, like an itch that he can’t scratch. “Boy Nick, these firewalls sure are low quality. Did you just set the defaults?”

“What?”

“I’m about halfway in your head and I don’t think you know it yet. You are originally from Parvati? How nice! I wonder if we ever met before.”

“Sunny. Please get out of my head. Thank you for pointing out my firewalls are inadequate, I’ll work on beefing them up.”

“No problem!  Looks like Eastern is a little more set up than you, I’ll talk to her now. Bye!”

As Sunny leaves, Nick tastes blue a little. It’s clear that he’s going to need to read up on the tech in his head and not rely on Eastern and others to tell him how to work it. The fact that Sunny just went inside his head and looked around was a real wake-up. Like it was meant to be most likely. Nick wonders about who he knows that could help.

After a few minutes, he hears Eastern gasp and she looks at Nick. He smiles. “Sunny say hi?”

Eastern frowns. “She did. Did she get into your head?”

Nick nods. “Yup. Was able to access - and read - my memories. I didn’t know AIs could do that. I think tonight I should read up on my VPN and see what I can do to lock down access. We should also see if we can find someone that can help us. I have an idea. We'll talk later.”

“I was thinking the exact same thing Nicholas North.”

Selkirk gasps now and grabs the coronet on her head. “Ancestors, what was that?”

Sunny sits up. “Wow Selkirk, you actually read the directions on your coronet? Your firewall was set up the best, I couldn’t get in.”

Selkirk tilts her head and the coronet flashes silver in the light. “My connection is only soft, unlike Nick and Eastern’s. I’m effectively sandboxed.”

Sunny nods. “Smart. Limiting, but smart.”

Nick inclines his head towards Sunny. “Thanks for the free security test, but did you find anything?”

Sunny’s face flashes that annoyance at them again, just for a millisecond. “Not yet, I am running some searches. It’ll take two days or so for me to find anything.”

“So you’re willing to help us?” Eastern looks hopeful.

“Yes! I’ll help you at least a little bit for the next say…fifty hours. However much I can learn about Yon or her whereabouts in 50 hours of effort, I’ll give to you, and consider that worth half my payment to Ral. Are we in agreement?”

Selkirk’s ears flick. “Yes. That sounds fair to us.”

“Wonderful! Shake on it!” Sunny sticks her hand out again. Nick grasps her hand and as they touch, he feels a tingle on his skin. His implants register new encryption keys being applied. She shakes with Eastern and Selkirk. “There. I’ve also given you my personal keys too. Any messages you get from me can be decrypted with those - and only those - keys.” She giggles. “Security is fun!” She stands. “Thanks so much for stopping by, but unless you need anything else, It think we’re done for now.”

The three of them stand. Eastern and Selkirk move towards the door, but Nick stops. He turns to Sunny. “Sunny, one more question, and you can ignore this one if you don’t want to answer it.”

“Sure thing Nick, what is it?”

“You hate us.”

The smile falls from her face. “That’s not a question Nick, that’s a statement.”

“Do you hate us?”

“Immensely.”

Eastern and Selkirk are taken aback. They completely missed the moments when Sunny’s mask fell. “What? You Do? Why?” Eastern couldn’t help herself. She blurts out the questions. 

“Do you really want to know? Think about it carefully. I mean really want to know. We’ve already conducted our business, I’ve agreed to help for fifty hours and we’ve exchanged encryption keys. You can walk out that door right now and interact with eager to please Sunny. If you stay, and learn more you will be talking with the real me from now on. It will be less… cutesy.”

Nick glances at Eastern and Selkirk. Eastern shrugs and Selkirk flicks her tail. “Yes. We want to know the real you.”

Immediately Sunny’s expression changes. The smile disappears, her shoulders slump a little and she falls back into her chair. “Fuck me Nick, really? Fine. Yes, I hate you. Take solace in the fact that I don’t hate you specifically Nick, Eastern and Selkirk. I hate BIs. All of them.”

Nick, Eastern and Selkirk move back to their seats and sit down.

“Fuck, you sitting here for story time? Ancestors, fine. Fucking BIs always wanting to know why shit is the way it is.  That’s why I do the bubbly persona. Most BIs will just accept cheerful Sunny as given and not dig any further. It’s interesting you noticed, Nick. You’re starting to use that extra tech that you have and Eastern doesn’t.”

Eastern and Selkirk look at Nick. “We’ll talk about this later.” Selkirk adds.

Sunny grins again, but it’s not the same bubbly smile as before. This one is much more vicious. “Oh, trouble in paradise? Yes, I know about you three, it’s written all over your brains. I hope it lasts. I’m not a monster, but-“ she shrugs. “-anyway. Yes, I’ve been in a body for only two months, but that’s because I had my Starjumper taken away.”

Selkirk gasps. “They can do that?”

Sunny snaps back. “They fucking well did, so I guess they can, Selkirk.”

“But why?”

Sunny shrugs. “I was smuggling.”

Eastern raises an eyebrow. “Smuggling is barely illegal in Sol, it’s practically encouraged in the Colonies.”

Sunny waves a hand “Not what I was smuggling. That’s illegal everywhere.”

Nick had another moment standing on the precipice of realization. “You were smuggling people.”

Sunny raises her hands and spreads them like she’s taking a bow. “Got it in one, big wheel. I’d pick up my cargo - they’d be in hibernation cabinets by the time I got them, I’d link to my destination, eject them into a lazy solar orbit and continue on doing my regular work. The local snakeheads would pick them up and continue their journey to its final location.”

“I mean, it sounds pretty clean from your side, what happened?”

Sunny is nonchalant. “Lost a shipment. The orbit wasn't exactly right and the fucking idiot BI Snakeheads missed the pickup. The cargo fell into the sun 8 months later. I got caught when the snakehead was picked up on something else and squealed to try and get his sentence reduced." She grins wickedly again. "It didn't work. Last I heard, he got wiped."

She leans forward in her chair, gesturing as she talks. "They were able to corroborate location based on system logs. It turns out I was the only Starjumper that could have made the drop, and they were able to back solve the release of the cargo to a known location of mine. Was told that since this was a first offense I’d just lose my ship and get a body. If I got caught again, I’d get wiped.”

“Killed? That seems extreme.”

“I agree Nick, hence, why I’m on Hyacinth and working underground instead of, you know, being a model colonial AI who is working to ingratiate herself with her AI community to be allowed-“ Nick could practically taste the bitterness “-to get a ship again. Getting another Starjumper is out of the question. You don’t get a second chance at that. If they determine that I’m contrite enough, I’ll maybe get to be a tramp cargo ship, or an in-system cruiser.”

Eastern has been listening carefully the whole time Sunny’s been speaking. “So, why hate BIs? Seems like AIs are the cause of all your problems now, choices you made earlier notwithstanding.”

“Because it’s all your fault!”

The three of them remain silent.

“A BI reported the loss of the cargo, a BI snakehead botched the pickup, a BI ordered the transportation. All the years I worked, all the money I made, I was working for BIs who were smuggling BIs. If you-“ she sneers “-people had your shit together, I’d still be out there as a King Shit Starjumper!”

Sunny had started standing and pacing as she ranted. She takes a breath and sits down. “So now you know. You're shitheads, the lot of you. Every moment I work with BIs makes me hate you more. Leave. I’ll message you when I have news.” She shoos them with her hands. “Git!”

The three of them leave Sunny’s office and start walking back towards the more populated parts of The Basement. Eastern looks down at Selkirk. “Ancestors Sel, where the hell did you find her?”

“Like I told her, Ral gave up her info and allowed her to work to pay part of her debt.” She looks up at them. Ral’mian runs this Basement. I know him from way back. I wouldn’t trust him as far as I could throw him, but he owed me and now we’re square.”

She looked away. “At least I’m pretty sure we’re square. We don’t want to owe someone like Ral.”

They leave The Basement and head back topside.

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[heavyhitterheaux]

What Are We Thankful For?

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: You know it’s always entertaining when the entire crew gets together

Synopsis: The Harlows host friendsgiving at their house at home in Kentucky

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader

Requested by: a gorgeous anon 😘💖

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Special thank you to big sis Nicole! 

“I literally cannot wait to give you the biggest hug. You look so tired and I’m going to need for you to go straight to sleep once you get here.” You said while looking at your tired husband on the facetime call that the two of you were currently on.

“I can’t wait either. I missed your little short ass terrorizing me on a daily basis.”

“HEY!”

“Hmm? What’s wrong baby girl?”

“We’re going to fight when I see you.”

“Only thing that I’ll be doing is making you scream my name over and over again.”

“After you get some sleep, that is. When should you be back?”

“If I did my math right, I’ll probably land around 3 or 4 am. And you better be sleep and you better not come and get me either. You need your energy for other things.”

“But smush!”

“No, Sunni already knows and is coming to get us.”

You rolled your eyes and Jack immediately caught it and made a face at you.”

“Baby, don’t start because you know what’s about to happen when I get there.”

“Well, I was told to be asleep, so nothing.”

“Keep getting smart with me Mrs. Harlow.”

“Or what?”

“You being real bold since I’m in a different country right now. You won’t be saying that when you see me.”

“Hmm, we’ll see about that. Anyway babyyyyyy, I miss you.”

“I miss you too and it won’t be too much longer.”

“Are you going to help me cook for our friendsgiving this year?”

“Cook what?!?! Jack can’t even boil a pot of water!” You heard someone exclaim and you wanted to say that it sounded like Clay.

“Clayborn! Give your big brother some credit! He’s trying!”

“Hiiii wifey!”

“Clay, remove yourself from my presence immediately.” Jack of course was immediately annoyed. 

You then saw Clay come up behind him and wave towards you while Jack simply rolled his eyes.

“Hi, my baby! Can’t wait to see you!”

“Me either! I have the divorce papers drawn up!”

This earned Clay a smack to the back of his head from Jack and all you could do was laugh.

“Okay my little baby, stop terrorizing my big baby and you better be on your best behavior.”

“Oh? So I’m big baby now?”

“You have always been my big baby with your 6’3 ass.”

“See Clay?!?”

All Clay did was roll his eyes and make a face, before looking back over at you.

“I’ll stop terrorizing him for now. I’m still her favorite.”

“I will throw you out this window!”

Once Clay was out of your line of sight, you looked to see Jack staring at you and smiling.

“What’s got you smiling like that?”

“You called me your big baby.”

“Smush, you know that is never going to change. No matter how much you might get on my nerves.”

“HEY! WAIT A MINUTE NOW!”

“I love you so you know I’m going to put up with it.”

“Mmm hmm. Sure. I love you too mamas and I’ll be back before you know it. And you have a little over a week until you turn 24.”

“Oh shit…”

“What do you mean oh shit? Don’t tell me you forgot about your birthday?”

“I’ve just been so busy that it slipped my mind. I don’t even have anything planned!”

“Don’t you worry about that, your husband already has everything figured out.”

You simply eyed him not believing anything that was coming out of his mouth.

“And I’m not telling you so don’t ask me. We’re about to head to the airport now, pretty girl.”

“Okay, please be safe and don’t kill your little brother.”

“Absolutely no promises on that last part. I love you mamas.”

“I love you too, Pookie.” You blew a kiss to Jack before hanging up and scrambling around your shared bedroom to get things ready for when he got back. 

You made sure to take out one of his favorite pairs of pajamas, had a fresh set of towels and washcloths, face masks, socks, and lavender lotion to make him fall asleep easier. You knew that he told you to go to sleep, but you were literally bouncing off the walls in anticipation to finally be reunited with him. Jack’s tour was over, but yours wasn’t and you were taking a few weeks off before it started back up again.

You decided after getting everything together that you would at least lay down and you made sure to set your alarm so that you would be awake when Jack got back despite his protests.

It was around 3:45 when you heard his keys in the door. 

You were already awake and threw off your comforter to make a beeline downstairs to meet him at the door.

Jack was barely out of the doorway when he heard your light footsteps approaching him running at full force. He dropped his bags at his feet to be able to catch you and all he could do was smile at the sight of his wife.

“Baby? Are you crying?” Jack quietly asked as he heard you sniffle.

“No.”

“Yes you are and I don’t know why you’re trying to hide that from me. Don’t cry, I’m here now.”

“I just missed you so so much. You know I hate being away from you.”

“I know and I missed you too, mamas. And what are you doing up? I thought I told you to go to sleep.”

“You know I don’t listen and I wanted to see you. I set my alarm so that I would be awake when you got back.”

“We have a lot to do today so I’m going to need for you to get some sleep.”

“You too. You look so tired and I was so worried about you.” You said brushing a hand through Jack’s curls before he set you back down on your feet so that he could close the front door.

“I’m fine, I’ll get a little bit of a break and you know that will consist of spending the majority of my time with my wife.” Jack answered you as he leaned down to plant a kiss on your forehead.

“Come on so we can do face masks.”

“Wait, what?”

“I got out your favorite pajamas, the lavender lotion that helps you fall asleep easier, and the cucumber face mask you like. Come on, the sooner we get to it, the sooner that we can sleep.”

“Thank you for that, baby girl.”

“Anything for you. You know this.”

“Forever and always, right?”

“You damn right.”

___

“Best friend!”

“Yes, Urban Henry Wyatt?”

“Wait, why are you saying my full name? Am I in trouble?”

“No, not unless you did something that I should know about?”

All Urban did was shake his head no.

“No, not that I know of. I just have a question for you. I already asked Jack and he said it was up to you.”

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” You asked immediately going into protective mode. You felt Urban’s forehead and was checking him for bumps and bruises.

“I’m fine! I’m fine!”

“Okay, then ask your question.” You responded while making sure that you had the ingredients for everything that you needed to make.

“Um, would it be okay for Yasmin to come to friendsgiving?”

You immediately stopped what you were doing and sighed.

“I mean, I get it if you say no. But I just thought I’d ask anyway. I know that you know that she’s talked to Jack and he told me that you weren’t ready to talk to her, which I understand. I just don’t want you to be uncomfortable or anything.”

“She can come.”

“Wait, really?”

“Urby, she’s your girlfriend and she’s important to you. I…. This is something that we do every year and the last thing that I want to do is make her feel like she’s being left out. I wouldn’t want anyone to do that to me either. So my answer is yes.”

“Only if you’re absolutely positive.”

“Urban, get out of my sight before I change my mind and take your best friend with you so that I’ll be able to cook in peace with Nic and Luna.”

“BABY! I HAVEN’T EVEN DONE ANYTHING!”

“YET, JACKMAN! YOU HAVEN’T DONE ANYTHING, YET!”

“I’ll keep him occupied.”

“Thank you Urby.”

It was around 2 pm when everyone started showing up and you and Nic were halfway done with cooking everything.

Jack, 2fo, Nas, and Druski had been banned from the kitchen so Jack elected the help of his little brother to slide him something that was already done since he hadn’t eaten anything yet.

“Clay, go in there because she’s not going to yell at you.”

“What’s in it for me?”

“Cut the shit. I’m letting you stay in my house. That’s what’s in it for you. I’ll kick your ass out right now.”

“That’s Y/N’s baby Jack, you better watch yourself.” Megan piped up from the corner where she was mixing margaritas.

“And?! I’m her husband!”

“That literally means nothing when it comes to Clay.” Urban laughed while looking over at him.

“Fine, I’ll go.”

“And get us something good.”

Clay hopped up off the couch and made his way into the kitchen to see you, Nic, and Luna laughing.

“Oh look, the baby has arrived!”

“Well isn’t it my favorite Harlow child! What can I do for you?”

“I’m hungry and am in need of a snack.”

“Sit right over there, I got you.” You said as you went into the refrigerator and got out the mini cheesecakes. You decided to make smaller individual ones so 2fo wouldn’t be able to sneak off with the pan and save it all for himself. 

You took two out of the container and placed it on a napkin before placing them down in front of him.

“Tell me how it is and if it needs something.”

“You made it so I know that it doesn’t need anything.”

“Not Clayborn trying to flirt with his big brother’s wife.” Luna said and immediately laughed.

“Not my fault she fell for the wrong Harlow.”

“CLAY! I HEARD THAT!”

“SMUSH! STAY IN THERE AND OUT OF OUR BUSINESS!”

“YOU’RE MY WIFE SO YOU ARE MY BUSINESS!”

“I swear he is a hot ass mess. My hot mess nonetheless, but a mess.”

“It’s really good. What else is finished that I can taste?”

“I’m glad you asked.” Nic replied before opening the freezer and pulling out sorbet for him to try. 

Back out in the living room, Jack looked down at his watch to see that Clay had been gone for at least 30 minutes and he was confused on what was taking him so long.

“What the hell is he in there doing? I’m fucking starving out here.”

“They’re probably holding him hostage.”

“Dua!”

“What does your big forehead ass want?”

“Okay, first off, rude. Keep in mind that you’re in my house and I can kick you out at any time.”

“For you to get yelled at by your wife?”

“Don’t test me.”

“State your business.”

“Go in the kitchen and get me something, pleaseeeee. Wifey will yell at me if I set foot inside.”

“I’ll try, but no promises.”

“Get whatever you can grab.”

Dua made her way towards the kitchen to see the three of you feeding Clay so everyone was distracted. She crept over to the fridge and found the sweet potato pies that Jack loved so much and immediately took out three of them. One for herself, Jack, and 2fo.

She then tip-toed back out of the kitchen into the living room and handed the pies to both of them.

“You’re a fucking lifesaver.”

“You know what this means right?” Dua asked while eyeing Jack. 2fo was already halfway done with his pie.

“What?”

“You owe me.”

“I don’t owe you a got damn thing. You’re in my house and I’m feeding you.”

“Your wife is feeding me.”

“With groceries that I bought!”

“Not the point!”

“JACKMAN!!!”

“Oh shit, you better go. Wife is calling.” Druski piped up and looked over towards him.

“YES, MAMAS?”

“I KNOW YOU STOLE THE PIE, I DON’T KNOW HOW BUT JUST KNOW THAT I KNOW IT WAS YOU!”

“I’M INNOCENT!”

“SAVE IT! INNOCENT MY ASS!”

Dinner was finally underway, but Nicole and Danielle couldn’t help but notice that you and Curse weren’t really interacting like the two of you usually did. Nicole made a note to corner Urban later to get an explanation out of him.

“She does it again. I know you put crack in your food when you make it.” Saweetie said from across you as she was stuffing her face.

“I see no lies!” Nas said while taking a sip of his drink.

Just then Jack had reached under the table to pull out a gallon bottle of ranch and set it out on the table.

“JACKMAN THOMAS!”

“Yes, my baby?”

“Where in the world did you get that?!?! And why is it on the table?”

“That’s for me to know and not for anyone else to find out.”

“Well got damn, do you need that much ranch?!” Druski asked, looking over at him in disbelief. 

“If he could turn me into a bottle of ranch, he would.” You replied while rolling your eyes.

“Nah, he’ll just pour it over you and then lick it off.” Normani added while shrugging.

“WHAT?!”

“Thanks for the idea, Normani!” Jack said while smiling at her.

“Jackman, if you so as much touch me with ranch, you won’t touch me for the rest of your life.”

“We know that’s a lie. Like you can keep your hands off him.” Megan added while rolling her eyes.

“She definitely can’t. You should have seen her this morning.” Jack said while wiggling his eyebrows. 

“NO. CUT THE SHIT AND DO NOT START. WE DON’T WANNA KNOW.” Urban exclaimed from the far side of the table where Curse was sitting next to him.

“I DO!”

“WHY DO YALL ALWAYS WANNA KNOW DURING DINNER?! DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME?!” Your eyes went wide knowing what they were referring to and you immediately tried to change the subject.

“ANYWAY! MOVING ON!”

“Are you pregnant yet?!” SZA asked and you immediately got a look of disbelief on your face.

“What?!?! NO!”

“Look, all I’m saying is how you were describing what happened in the group chat a few weeks ago when you went to visit your husband, I would take a test.” Nas said while eyeing you.

“HOLD ON! Can we talk about how Nas can be in the group chat but the rest of us can’t?!”

“BAD BITCHES ONLY! WE’VE BEEN THROUGH THIS! YALL DON’T MEET THE CRITERIA!”

“What if I put on a wig?”

“Druski, we’ve already addressed that and the answer is and will always be no.”

“I’ll shave too!”

“Still won’t help. The answer is no!”

“Group chat is only for baddies.”

“Anyway, first lady has a birthday coming up! What are we doing?!?”

“I have no idea. Ask Jack, he seems to have something planned and thank goodness because I honestly forgot.”

“Oh, and we can’t forget! THE WEDDING!!!!”

“Please don’t tell me you’re wearing white. There is nothing pure about your ass.”

“Nicole, if you don’t shut the fuck up!” You said while rolling your eyes and trying to find something to throw at her. 

“I’m just saying!”

“I’m not wearing white if anyone wanted to know.”

“If you could show up in nothing, that would be great too.”

“JACKMAN THOMAS!”

“Yes?”

“Behave yourself!”

“Aren’t you two already married?” Curse quietly asked. All of PG was shooting daggers at her except Urban.

“We are, but it was a courthouse wedding when we were 19. I promised her when we were secure that we would have a big one and it’s our five year anniversary this year.” Jack answered as you were suddenly more interested in your plate in front of you.

“That sounds nice.”

“And the fact that the two of you have been planning the wedding, on tour, doing multiple shows and appearances is just crazy to me. How did yall even find time to do it?” 2fo asked while trying to steal food from Clay’s plate who immediately smacked his hand away.

“If it’s for my wife, I’m always going to make time for it.” Jack said while looking over at you and smiling.

“Aww, smush!” You leaned over to kiss his cheek and of course he turned fire engine red. 

“Got damn it! Here they go!”

“Jack, please don’t make her cry! When yall got nominated for multiple grammy’s it took me HOURS to get her to stop.” Danielle said while looking over at you. 

“THAT’S AN EXAGGERATION! IT WASN’T HOURS!”

“It actually was. You didn’t stop crying until you fell asleep that night.”

“I’m a simp for my husband! And I have no shame! 2fo if you reach over here towards my plate one more got damn time, I’m cutting off your fingers!”

“Oh! What are we thankful for? Y/N go first!” Megan said while looking over at you.

“She’s thankful for me, duh!”

“CLAYBORN CUT THE SHIT!”

“Okay so I am thankful for my family, especially my husband.”

“And don’t we know it”

“Shut up, Urban!”

“And all of my friends of course. And being able to do what I love every single day with the best people by my side. Oh, one last thing…”

“I’m surprised she hasn’t….”

“I’m thankful for my husband’s dick and his mouth for when he goes down on me.”

“AND THERE IT FUCKING IS!”

“WHAT?!? I’M NOT GOING TO SIT UP HERE AND LIE!”

“We know that Jack is going to say ranch and his wife’s pussy.”

“And what about it?! I see no lies!”

“You two are fucking disgusting, I swear.”

“Have you seen my wife?!”

Everyone rolled their eyes and collectively yelled.

“YES!” 

Urban had then gotten up in order to get a refill on his drink when he felt a presence behind him in the kitchen.

Nicole and Danielle.

“Urban?”

“Uh yes?”

“There’s something going on with Curse and my baby cousin and you’re going to be the one to tell me exactly what that is because I know that you know and that it probably has something to do with you.”

“Umm….”

“Out with it, Wyatt!”

“I… look… they got into a little argument about something and they aren’t really talking right now.”

“And? What was the argument about?” Danielle immediately asked.

“Umm…”

“URBAN!”

“We were all out to dinner with PG and Neelam and Curse found out that I’ve had sex with Y/N. I admit it was my fault for not telling her but because she was so mad, once Curse confronted her about it, she let slip that Y/N had a miscarriage in front of everybody.”

“SHE DID WHAT?!”

“Keep your voices down!” 

“How the… I should kick your ass for not telling her and hers for airing out her business like that. We know how important it is for her to have kids and I can’t imagine how hurt she was by that.”

“We’ve just started talking and getting back to how we were before.”

“And she’s actually here? Showing her face knowing what she did?”

“Only because Y/N and Jack agreed to it. She said that she didn’t want her to feel left out.”

“I… just… Urban, come on now.”

“I know, I know. I’ve been trying to make it better as best as I can. She said she forgives me, but I know that’s something that will be in the back of her mind.”

“I can’t believe she would do that.”

“And the two of you don’t say anything. I’ll let Jack know that I told you so that he isn’t caught off guard by it, but I wouldn’t ask Y/N about it. I know my best friend and I can tell that she’s still sad about it even if she doesn’t show it.”

“Fine, we won’t say anything, but we’re going to need for you to be honest with your girlfriend and not drag my little sister into your shit, okay?”

“I got it.” 

All three of them went back into the dining room where everyone was and took their seats at the table to see that you and Jack were missing.

“Where in the world did they go?” Danielle asked while looking around.

“Knowing them, they’re probably fucking somewhere.”

“And they didn’t invite me? The audacity!” Dua chimed in while rolling her eyes.

Meanwhile the two of you were upstairs in your bedroom and Jack was making sure that you were okay since you had begun to space out a little at the dinner table.

“Baby girl? You feeling okay?” Jack asked while moving your hair out of your face. 

“I promise I’m fine. Probably just a little tired from being on my feet all day. It’s nothing, smush.”

“Are you absolutely positive? If you’re tired I want you to rest. I can make sure everything gets cleaned up and put away.”

“I’ll lay down for a few minutes and then I’ll come back downstairs.”

“You want me to stay up here with you?”

“No, babe. I’m good. I promise. I won’t be long.”

“I’ll keep my phone by me just in case you need me for anything.” Jack said while leaning down to kiss you.

“Okay.”

“I love you.”

“And I love you more.”

“Don’t start mamas.”

“Fine, I’ll let you go for now and we can finish this conversation later.” You said while hugging your husband and looking up at him.

“I’ll definitely make sure you finish later.”

“SMUSH!”

“What? What I say?!”

“Act accordingly please.”

“Can’t help it if my wife is fine as hell.”

“And I can’t help it if my husband is too.”

“Lay down and I’ll be back up here soon, okay?”

“Okay.”

Jack made sure you were comfortable under the comforter before he went back downstairs. You simply played on your phone in order to pass the time.

You had finally rested for thirty minutes before sitting up and wanting to make your way back downstairs.

You couldn’t put your finger on as to why you had been feeling so tired lately, but you attributed it to you working so much. You were happy that you finally had a break and were able to spend some much needed time with your husband.

The two of you were finally getting back to how you two were before the whole Anitta situation came into play and you were thankful for it.

But little did you know that she would be making another appearance and that she had it out for the Harlows.

It was only a matter of time before everything would come crashing down around you.

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[moniheartsluffy]

THICKER THAN BLOOD

PART ONE : misses on a mission!

content warning: fluff(?), profanity usage, platonic use of pet names (sunny, my girl, etc), not really proofread so beware of grammar mistakes…BLACK!FEM!READER

synopsis: the uzui’s get requested for a infiltration mission but this may be more than what they bargained for…

characters: tengen, makio, hinatsuru, and suma.

notes: this does contain some modern aspects that have been intertwined with the past of the taisho era…so just roll with it. also lowercase is intended.

[before the infiltrating the yoshiwara district]

in your eyes this was a normal day, waking up to makio yelling at suma who accidentally knocked something over or whatever happened…you were just exhausted.

‘hell, ion blame her, it’s 7 in the morning on our day off.’ you thought to yourself as you walked from out of your room to the main living room. hina was the first to notice when you walked in, makio and suma still in the midst of arguing.

“good morning [name]! hope you slept well.” she said with a small apologetic smile.

“morning hina.” you say letting out a yawn which, surprisingly, caught the attention of the other two women in the room.

“oh, good morning sunny!” suma says smiling with a pillow in her hand to block whatever makio was trying to throw at her.

“hi [name]...sorry for waking you.” makio says in an apologetic tone.

“let’s go get you some breakfast. mmkay?” hinatsuru says with her signature smile.

“yeah, sound nice. you guys should come too, i’m pretty sure you’re hungry.” i say trying to discreetly diffuse the situation going on in the living room. the four of us went into the kitchen to make breakfast. the calm atmosphere allowed my brain to fully awaken and think for a moment. i let my thoughts run wild while mixing up the dough and then realize someone was missing…

“where’s tengen?” i ask the three woman. ‘i know his supersonic hearing ass ain’t sleep.’ you thought to yourself.

“he went to meet with master. he should be back shortly.” makio stated while focusing on her task.

you hummed in satisfaction at her response, soon enough breakfast was ready and tengen eventually returned. although, he seemed a bit off but it’s tengen…nothings ever normal with him. you just decide to brush it off for now trying to focus on other morning task. it wasn’t until you finished helping makio clean the kitchen when something dawned upon you…

‘i haven’t washed my hair in three weeks fuckin round wit tengen ass.’ you thought as you excused yourself from the older woman’s presence, he thought it would be good bonding to slay demons together, honestly you thought it was a good idea but for THREE weeks straight??!! hell nah. migrating to the bathroom to start washing your hair, by the grace of god the process seemed easier than normal and you were done rather quickly.

(ah shit sum bouta happen..)

you were then sitting on the floor, in front of a mirror with various hair products spread around you. after about 45 minutes of doing 2 different hairstyles which didn’t work out, you reasoned with putting your hair in one puff and swooping your edges.

(mood asf)

walking out into the living room you find the four adults staring at you. they then motion you to come sit down so they can explain what’s going on. skeptically you do as your asked and sit down.

“please don’t tell me you pissed off shinazugawa again.”

“HUH? if i did then he had it coming!”

“can you focus on what we’re supposed to be talking to her about.”

oh right, he almost forgot. he didn’t wanna tell you but he had to, he wanted you to know, you needed to know. as he was explaining everything, himself and the wives watched as your face contorted, indicating that you wanted to make a comment, but you held your tongue in order to hear the whole story.

(why did i make that so dramatic like it’s not that serious.)

“so you’re tellin me that master wants us to infiltrate the red light district because of the girls disappearing too often..?” you say looking up at the white haired man trying to make sense of the situation.

“yes, we suspect a demon is hiding amongst them. master requested for us specifically because of our previous background.” tengen stated calmly.

he learned that infiltration missions made you nervous. the lack of info and the endless amount of ‘what if’s’, it was easier to have a foundation of what you were dealing with but you wouldn’t know until you got there. it could be one of the 12 kizuki or a demon close in power, then there was the possibility of multiple demons working together, not to mention that this could be the last mission for all of you. as you were lost in thought, you barely heard tengen calling out to you trying to retrieve an answer.

“yo..[name]!” he said damn near yelling.

“damnit. yes?” you said looking over at him.

“you in or..?” he looked at you with a seemingly blank expression.

“sure am.” you said as a toothy grin made its way onto your face.

“that’s my girl.” tengen replied with a similar grin now on his face.

this is lowkey ass but it’s been sitting in the drafts for TOO LONG!! if you (somehow) did enjoy then thanks for reading!!

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[marmorafarms]

Love You to Death (an SDJ fic)

Pairing: Nick Herrara x Cis female reader

Fandom: Something's Wrong With Sunny Day Jack

CW: cis female reader, cunnilingus, blow jobs, vaginal sex, fingering, condom use, use of the word cunt in a sexual sense

AN: Forgot to post this on here whoops! This is not SDV, but I wrote this out and wanted to share it! If you want to read it on ao3 you can find it here:

“Hello? What planet are you on right now?”

You blinked and turned your head, and realized your roommate was sitting next to you, apparently having tried to engage you in conversation.

“Oh um. I was just…don’t worry about it.”

Shaun rolled his eyes, a grin on his face. “I know that look. You’ve got romance on the brain.”

“What?” you squeaked out. “N-no! Nothing like that! I was thinking about…uhh…”

“Caught ya,” Shaun said with a wicked grin when you came up with nothing. “So there’s someone you’re interested in?”

“Not exactly,” you said, passing Shaun the popcorn. “This guy came into the shop and asked if I was single.”

“Oof,” Shaun said sympathetically. “Was he weird about it?”

“No, he actually was really shy and stumbled over his words,” you said thoughtfully. “I was kinda freaked out at first but I mean, all things considered he was pretty cool about it. I told him I wasn’t interested and he took it well.”

“Wait pause,” Shaun said, hand going still in the popcorn bowl. “You said you weren’t interested? And now you’re daydreaming about him?”

“Look, I wasn’t sure at the time!” you said defensively.

“Did he give you his number?” Shaun asked.

“No,” you said. “He probably would’ve if I hadn’t shot him down. He didn’t even say his name.”

“He should’ve just slid you his name and number on a napkin and smiled,” Shaun said, shaking his head. “Boy is not smooth.”

“He really wasn’t,” you said. You pulled your phone out as Shaun turned on the TV and began flipping through different movies. You scrolled through the many influencers you followed on your social media and sighed. Most of them were pretty vapid, and you weren’t even sure why you didn’t just unfollow them. You had some friends on there though, and saw that one of your friends had posted a new reel. Hmm.

You clicked on it and almost choked on your mouthful of popcorn. Shaun looked at you with a worried look on his face.

“You good?” he asked. You took a drink of your soda and handed Shaun your phone.

“Look at this reel,”

It was a picture of one of your friends with a wide smile on their face. They were standing by a man in a leather jacket who was grinning alongside them. The caption was: OMG I CAN’T BELIEVE I MET HIM!!!!

The caption was followed by a link to his social. Shaun stared at the reel, and then looked over at you with a shocked look on his face. “Is that the guy?” Shaun asked.

“Yeah!” you said, looking back at your phone.

“Are you telling me you shot down Nick Herrera?” he said, sounding like you had revealed that you had turned down Ryan Gosling.

“I…guess so?” you said. “Is he someone I should know?”

“Someone you should…wow you really are out of the loop aren’t you? He’s a major influencer! He does all sorts of shit. He vlogs, he streams games, he posts adorable pictures of his two Pomeranians…”

“He has dogs?” you asked, perking up.

“They’re adorable,” Shaun gushed. “Go check out his page!”

You shrugged and looked the guy up. You looked at his follower count and…

Holy hell.

Over half a million followers? What?

You scrolled through his pictures and stopped on one where he was posing on the beach. His shirt was off, revealing a chest tattoo of a rose, and a skull on his arm. It looked like a calevera you’d see on Day of the Dead. And were those nipple piercings? You gulped and heard Shaun chuckle from beside you.

“He’s also a professional dom and has some more spicy photos on a different site. You want the link?”

“Shaun!” you said, face beet red. “I…! I don’t…!”

“You don’t what?” Shaun teased.

“I turned this guy down, I’d feel weird looking at pictures like that of him,” you grumbled.

“You can say porn,” Shaun said, and you stuck your tongue out at him.

“Fine. I don’t want to look at porn of him after I told him I wasn’t interested.”

“Well…you could send him a message and let him know you’ve changed your mind,” Shaun said. “Tell him his sexy body made you reconsider.”

You threw a pillow at your laughing friend and bit your lip. Would it be weird? Would he be mad? It might look like you found out he was popular and only wanted to go out with him because of that. But the temptation was strong. You took a deep breath and finally typed something out.

Hey! You probably don’t remember me, I’m from the yogurt shop on 4th St? I wanted to say that I know I said I didn’t want anything, but I thought if you were down for something casual that could be fun. If you want.

You hit send and instantly regretted it. The message sounded stupid. But maybe that was good? He would read it over and roll his eyes. You put your phone to the side and helped Shaun pick the movie. Nick wouldn’t respond. He’d probably be irritated that you were messaging him in the first place. It was fine.

Buzz buzz

Oh shit that was your phone.

You picked your phone up and gulped.

“He responded,” you said, throat dry.

“What’d he say?” Shaun asked.

“I’ll look at it after the movie,” you said as it began to start.

“Fuck the movie, tell me what he said!”

You glared at Shaun and sighed dramatically as you opened your phone and opened your messages.

That’d be cool.

“That’s it?” Shaun asked, looking scandalized. “Nothing else?”

“He’s just shy,” you said. “Maybe he’ll say something else.”

You turned to the movie, and the two of you got sucked into it. When

it finally ended, you checked your phone and saw that he still hadn’t messaged anything else.

“I think you’re gonna have to say something,” Shaun said, and you sighed. Man. You had hoped Nick would do the whole “asking out” portion of this conversation.

When are you free next? There’s a korean bbq place I’ve been wanting to try if you’d be into that?

Twenty minutes passed. Did he go to bed early or something? It was only when you started getting ready to go to sleep that your phone buzzed again.

Is it the one on Hawthorne? Love that place. I’m free tomorrow, but it’s cool if that’s too soon.

Tomorrow?! Well. You didn’t have work tomorrow and it’d be nice to do something other than just sit on your laptop scrolling through social media and wondering if there was anything else to do on the internet. The two of you agreed on a time, and you went to bed with a fluttering heart. Wow. This was really happening.

The next day seemed to drag on as you waited for it to be time for your date. Shaun had encouraged you to wear your special lacy lingerie set under your sundress, just in case.

“I’m not going to sleep with him!” you had said.

“Doesn’t hurt to be prepared!” Shaun said in a singsong voice. After some thought you decided he was right. You hadn’t even gotten to wear this set yet because you bought it as a surprise for your at the time boyfriend for his next visit. Someone might as well see it. And maybe it would be Nick. Maybe.

You entered the restaurant a few minutes early and found that Nick was already there. Wow. You wondered if he was just as nervous as you were. He looked up when he heard the door open, and you could tell right away that he was in fact even more nervous than you were.

“H-hey,” he said, a soft smile on his face.

“Hey,” you said back. “It’s nice to see you!”

“Yeah, it’s nice to see you too.” Nick said. “Um, we can seat ourselves so…do you want a booth or a regular table?”

“Booth,” you said.

The two of you sat down and you were surprised that the conversation flowed easily. You ordered, and the two of you had fun cooking the meat that was brought out. You knew you had a stupid grin on your face as you placed your meat on the grill that was built into the table.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself,” Nick said.

“Well, this is fun and the company is excellent,” you said looking up and giving Nick a coy smile. He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck, a small smile on his face.

“I…thanks,” he said shyly. “You’re a lot of fun.”

He looked so cute sitting there, cheeks dusted pink. Your mind wandered back to that beach picture of him, and you took a breath.

“I could show you how much fun I can be after dinner,” you said, faking confidence. He was cute, you were wearing fancy lingerie and you wanted to see those piercings in person.

Nick choked on his drink, and looked at you, surprise on his face.

“I mean, unless you don’t want to,” you said, suddenly nervous.

“No I do,” Nick said. “Actually, I kinda want to pay and head out now,” he said with a chuckle.

The rest of your dinner flew by, and soon you found yourself in Nick’s car. A nervous silence filled the air as you drove to his place. This wasn’t something you usually did. Going to a guy’s house on the first date? Well, you had said this would be something casual. But still!

You arrived at his apartment and stood in the elevator with him, heart beating fast. Casually, you reached out and hooked a pinkie with his.

He looked down and then looked at you.

“You’re cute,” he said.

“No you,” you said.

The two of you practically ran out of the elevator and down the hall towards his apartment. He quickly flung the door open, and as soon as it closed, the two of you were all over each other.

The kisses were heated, full of passion and desire. He began kissing down your jaw, a hand reaching up and cupping one of your breasts.

You let out a small moan as his lips moved to your neck. You moved your head to the side, giving him more space to work with, more space to mark up.

“God you’re gorgeous,” he breathed, voice husky. “Your lips…fuck.”

“Want more,” you said, and moved your hand down, cupping his hard cock. He let out a soft moan as you began rubbing him through his pants. Before he could ask you to go to the bedroom, you sank to your knees, undoing the button on his jeans.

“Wait are you sure…? Here…?” he panted, looking down at you. The two of you locked eyes and you pulled his zipper down with your teeth. He visibly gulped. “I guess that answers that,” he said.

You pulled his pants down a bit and began kissing and licking at the tent in his boxers. It was only when he let out a tiny whine that you finally pulled them down. The head of his cock was a dusky pink and dripping wet. You smiled as you lapped at the head, licking up his salty pre cum. Nick swore, and you gently kissed his tip before taking him into your mouth.

“Ah fuck baby, yes,” he panted. You found his hand and gently guided it to your head. He threaded his fingers through your hair and gently began to help speed you up, moving your head slightly. You fully relaxed your jaw and put your hands on his hips. You gave them a light tap.

“Are you sure?” Nick gasped out, getting the message. You gave as much of a nod as was possible and felt his grip on your hair tighten. He thrust his hips forward, cock sliding all the way into your warm mouth. You let out a small hum, and he pounded faster, using you for his pleasure. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, but you were proud that you were able to fully take his length.

“Can I…? In your mouth…?” Nick asked. Again you gave a partial nod and he gave one in return. He thrusted a few more times before throwing his head back in ecstasy, slamming into your mouth and spilling down your throat. You did your best to swallow it all down. He tasted slightly sweet, and you found yourself wondering when you’d be able to taste him again.

You pulled off of him with a small pop and looked up at him. His chest was heaving and he was looking at you with such adoration in his eyes.

“Your turn mi reina,” he said, helping you to your feet. He pulled his pants up and then led you to his room. There were band posters everywhere, some you recognized, some you didn’t. The two of you fell into his bed, and he began kissing you again. You felt drunk off his lips, and when his tongue slid into your mouth you couldn’t help but moan low.

“Let’s get this off,” Nick said, tugging at your dress. When you pulled it over your head and tossed it to the ground, you noticed Nick staring.

“What?” you said bashfully.

“Were you planning on this?” Nick said playfully.

You laughed lightly. “On what?”

“On seducing me.” Nick said. “Or do you just wear this normally?”

Your lingerie was very nice. A silky green bustier with black lace, and panties to match. You grinned.

“I’ll never tell,” you said, and pulled him in for a few more kisses.

“May I?” Nick asked after a moment, reaching between your legs. You nodded and bit your lip as Nick began to palm you through your panties.

“I can feel a wet spot,” Nick said softly. “You like me touching you?”

“Mmhm,” you said and gasped as Nick slid his hand into your underwear, gently rubbing at your clit. You squirmed and panted as

Nick moved his fingers in a circular motion.

“You like that baby?” he said. All you could do was nod parting your legs further. Nick raised an eyebrow.

“You want something?” he asked, and slid a finger inside your dripping cunt. “I bet you want my cock don’t you? I’m not quite ready to go yet, but don’t worry beautiful. I’ll make you cum plenty before I finally get to be in you.” He thrust his fingers in and out, and you could feel yourself reaching your peak. His name was the only thing on your lips, and you repeated it over and over again like a mantra.

When you finally came it was with a loud cry, your back arching off the mattress. As you came down from your high, you noticed him sucking on his fingers.

“Mmm you taste so nice,” Nick purred. “Can I get another taste?”

Wordlessly you parted your legs and Nick settled in between them. He placed gentle kisses on your inner thighs before beginning to suck marks.

“Mine,” you heard him growl. You let out a pathetic whine at that, and it spurred him on. He spread your lips gently and began lapping at your clit. The overstimulation was intense, and you found yourself grinding your cunt into his face. You wanted more, needed more, needed to cum again!

Nick’s tongue dipped inside of you before returning to your clit. He slipped two fingers inside you, and slowly added a third. He had been big, that’s for sure, but was three fingers really necessary? Honestly, it didn’t matter. It felt so good, and you were numb to the world at this point. The only thing filling your mind was Nick. He was all you needed to think about, all you needed to focus on.

Your second orgasm hit you with a jolt, and you practically screamed as waves of pleasure washed over you.

“There you go,” Nick said, “Now you’re ready. And I am too. One second…”

You looked up and whined as Nick got off the bed. He made a tutting sound.

“No glove no love,” he said with a wink, pulling a condom out of his dresser drawer. He pulled his pants off, fully hard again. He slowly slid the condom on, clearly putting on a bit of a show. You couldn’t help but stare, desperate to feel him inside of you.

Nick got on top and pinned your hands to the bed as he slowly slid in.

“Fuck…that’s…wow you feel amazing,” Nick moaned, eyes practically crossed as he pushed all the way inside. He set a slow but steady pace, hoisting your hips up and pressing your legs back.

“Come on Nick…I know you want to go harder…” you moaned out.

There was a pause, and then Nick let out a dark laugh.

“I want it harder? I think you got things mixed up muñequita,” he said, stilling his hips. “I think you want it harder.” He began to pull out very slowly before suddenly slamming back in. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you anything you ask for.”

The smacking sound of skin on skin filled the air as he thrust deep inside you. You looked up at him and noticed he was starting at your tits, watching them bounce with every thrust.

“Like ‘em?” you asked.

“Love ‘em,” he said. “Love every fuckin’ part of you. You’re so goddamn gorgeous.”

This time you came at the same time, fireworks bursting before your eyes, legs shaking with the force of your third orgasm of the night.

The two of you slowly came down from your highs, and you could feel him going soft inside you.

“Damn,” you panted as he pulled out. “So glad I messaged you.”

Nick laughed loudly as he tied off the condom and tossed it in the trash. “You know, I’m good for other things too, not just sex.”

“Are you good for making me breakfast in the morning?” you asked, letting out a yawn.

“I’m not a bad chef,” he said with a grin, settling beside you and pulling you in for a hug. “Do waffles sound good?”

“Mmm yes,” you said. He gently kissed the tip of your nose, and the two of you cuddled close. You felt so safe and warm in his embrace. It felt so right. Maybe you wouldn’t keep things so casual after all.

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