austinshairbrush
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austinshairbrush · 4 years ago
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the way I froze.... angel is not SHIT! And i lit rally LOVE Coco’s last line 🥺🥺
Say My Name, Part 2
Angel Reyes x Reader
A/N: didn’t proof read... wanted to get it posted before I finally pass out tonight though!
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Part 1
Once your stomach settles, you can hear Angel’s muffled voice over the sound of your own sobs. Flushing the toilet, you stand, your entire body shaking... whether from your vulnerable state or the rage building inside of you, you weren’t exactly sure. You finally turn your attention to the bathroom door and the words Angel is speaking from the other side of it. “Y/n... please...what the fuck is happening?? You can’t just lock yourself in the fucking bathroom and not tell me what’s going on....” You scoff as you see the door handle shaking, Angel’s feeble attempt to try to get to you. “Please... mi dulce.. just at least tell me you’re okay... you’ve got to give me something....”
Walking to your laundry basket, you grab a tank top and some sleep shorts, pulling them on slowly... the adrenaline starting to dissipate and the soreness beginning to spread throughout your body. Taking a deep breathe, you unlock and open the bathroom door. Angel is sitting on the edge of your bed, his briefs back on. He stands as soon as you open the door, rushing towards you. “Babe, what...” his question cut painfully short as you land a hard slap across his face. Not waiting to see his reaction, you start picking up his clothes. “The fuck is wrong with you, y/n? Hey!” He grabs your wrist and tries to turn you to face him. “What the fuck did I do??” He looks genuinely hurt and confused, but you give absolutely zero fucks. There’s no way in hell you’re going to willingly relive that moment and the embarrassment you felt, just to clue him in. He could figure it out himself. “Don’t you dare touch me!” You yank your arm away from him, storming out of your room and bringing his clothes with you. He stands there for a moment, stunned, before he follows you out. “Get the fuck out of my house.” You yell as you open your front door and throw his clothes out onto the doorstep... your voice hoarse and your throat sore.
Angel’s eyes are wild, “Are you fucking kidding me, y/n?! What the fuck is going on??” You can see he’s starting to get pissed off at your behavior. Good. All you do is motion towards the open door. Throwing his arms up, he shakes his head in disbelief, walking out and picking up his clothes. As he’s pulling on his jeans, he looks up at you... your chest heaving and eyes red from crying. “Just fucking tell me, querida. Stop playing fucking head games...” You stare at him, disgust written all over your face, “Go ask Adelita, you piece of shit.” And with that, you slam the door in his face... immediately locking it.
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They say everything happens for a reason. Well, you decided to view this as the wake up call you’d been needing. All you had been for Angel was an empty escape from his life. Good enough for sex, but not his heart. You had been his maybe, while he had always been your first choice. You wouldn’t make that mistake again.
A month has passed since that night and you still haven’t seen or spoken to Angel. You had to block his number because he kept blowing up your phone with texts. Sometimes he’d just send random things to let you know he was thinking of you, other times he’d try to talk about what happened. After a while, his texts became more desperate... emotional... that’s when you blocked him. You deserved better than some half assed groveling. It was time to move on with your life.
You’re walking back to your car after a first date that went surprisingly well. He wasn’t your usual type, but he was funny and respectful... and spent the entire evening completely focused on you. You can’t help but smile as you rummage in your purse for your keys. As your opening the car door, a truck pulls up next to you, honking repeatedly. You jump at the sound. Turning around to ask what the hell their problem is, you’re shocked to see Ez and Coco both laughing in the front seats of Felipe’s truck. “Was that really necessary?? What are you even doing here?” You ask, hand on your chest as you try to catch your breath.
Coco lights a fresh cigarette as he watches you, not bothering to respond. You raise your eyes brows and look at Ez. “Just had to pick up some meat from pops and we saw you walking to your car. Figured I’d see how you’re doing...” he says, smiling that million dollar smile. You roll your eyes before your pursed lips can’t help but spread into a smile matching Ez’s. “I’m doing pretty good, actually. Just had a date....” Your voice trails off and you curse yourself for not keeping your mouth shut. Ez and coco glance at once another before looking back at you. Ez clears his throat before asking, “So... are we ever going to find out what happened between you and Angel? Because, between you and me, he’s starting to get on my last fucking nerve.” You scoff at his words, shaking your head. “He didn’t tell you? Fucking typical...”
“Well?” Coco finally interjects. You sigh and slam your door shut, crossing your arms and resting your back against the car. “He called me Adelita.... while he was fucking me.” Ez groans and rests his head on the steering wheel. “Shit.” is all he says.
Dropping his cigarette out the window, Coco shakes his head in disbelief. “Damn, that’s fucked up... No wonder he didn’t want to tell us nothin’. That shit’s embarrassing.” Rolling your eyes, you pull your body off of the car, “Thanks for that, Coco. It was good to see you both... but I’d rather not completely ruin the wonderful evening I’ve just had. If you don’t mind.”
“No, you’re right. Sorry... but... I’m just glad you’re doing ok, y/n. We’ve been worried about you.” Ez says. And you know by ‘we’ he really means Angel. “Shit’s got him fucking losing it, querida.” Coco adds, seriously. “But the choice you made for yourself... that took strength. And it’s better to be alone than to be with someone who can’t see who you are...”
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austinshairbrush · 4 years ago
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PLEASE HELP
I know I know... I keep doing this and letting y'all down, but I need help. So I have all these requests, but we all know the mess concerning the boys. I don't wanna let these people down but this mess is serious... please respond!!! Love and miss yall ♥️♥️
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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make it nasty
Request:Could you do a Austin smut where y’all are really rough and there’s a lot of dirty talk ? Love you writing btw 💝 A/n: heyyy bitches
Warning: sin
Austin Porter x Black!Reader
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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Ok but who would be into spitting??👀 I personally think Brandon and Edwin are down for whateva🥴
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how do we feel about.. um.. spitting???👀👀👀
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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how do we feel about.. um.. spitting???👀👀👀
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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Could you do a Austin smut where y’all are really rough and there’s a lot of dirty talk ? Love you writing btw 💝
Hey I’m like really late but it’s done 😌
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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make it nasty
Request:Could you do a Austin smut where y’all are really rough and there’s a lot of dirty talk ? Love you writing btw 💝 A/n: heyyy bitches
Warning: sin
Austin Porter x Black!Reader
“Damn baby you think you could take a lil bit more?” Austin moaned.  Currently you were on your knees with Austin’s dick in your mouth, spit dripping down onto your lap. It was the last week before he went off on tour, and y’all were spending it doing y’all a favorite past time; fucking. And tonight was Austin’s night. He loved the way your big for eyes looked up at him. And the way your tongue teased his tip. And it drove him crazy how you hum as you went deeper. “I don’t know daddy, you wanna find out?”you responded, face glistening still stroking his throbbing dick. He groaned at your words and your actions. You edged him on “Come on daddy, that’s not a response.” Your hand got faster loving the way his chest rose up and down trying not cum too fast. Just as he was about to release, he slapped your hand and forced your mouth back on him, earning a gasp from you. “You talk too much, use your mouth for something else.”he growled. He thrusted his dick in your mouth hastily, praising you. “Fuck, you look so pretty gagging on my cock. Do you like when I fuck your face?” You were too busy trying to focus on your breathing that you did t respond. You got a quick slap to the face, causing you to moan from the painful pleasure. You loved Austin when he was sweet and kind to you, but this was your favorite side of him. The side that degraded and humiliated you. You quickly snapped out of it and shook your head yes, tears forming at your eyes. “Good girl. You deserve a reward, touch yourself” Austin chuckled at how quick you obeyed his command. You were so wet you started dripping on the floor. You were about to rub your clit, but Austin shook his head no. Your eyes pleasing with him, confused. ““Touch everywhere, but there.” You rubbed your slit using your nectar as lube. You were so wet you got two fingers in there. As you were fingering yourself, Austin’s thrust got erratic. You moaned at your fingers and his dick reaching the back of your throat. His head went back when you started humming. When you thought he wasn’t noticing you rolled your clit with your thumb. You started thrusting your hips and riding your fingers. Between your fingering and your appreciation towards your clit you came hard. Austin saw the mess you made and pulled you up to his face by the throat. He went from playful to pissed. “Baby, didn’t I say not to touch your clit?” He growled out. “But daddy-” you were cut off by a slap. You whimpered. He smiled. “Daddy’s gonna have to punish you” 
A/n: I’m a little rusty but I hoped y’all liked it. And I hope the slapping wasn’t too much 💀
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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It was as painful as I thought. I’m definitely more confident lol
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25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?
🍑🍞: Theres two things. My boobs and my ass. I’ve had boobs every since 4th grade and they just keep gettin big. I know for a fact I’m gonna get a reduction. And since my boobs are big, I get unwanted attention. Like I remember the first time I got harassed💀. And my ass is non-exsistent. So I feel like my havin boobs, and hips is useless if I don’t have boobs.
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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It was as painful as I thought. I’m definitely more confident lol
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25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?
🍑🍞: Theres two things. My boobs and my ass. I’ve had boobs every since 4th grade and they just keep gettin big. I know for a fact I’m gonna get a reduction. And since my boobs are big, I get unwanted attention. Like I remember the first time I got harassed💀. And my ass is non-exsistent. So I feel like my havin boobs, and hips is useless if I don’t have boobs.
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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idk if y’all care but I got them reduced this summer 😭
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25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?
🍑🍞: Theres two things. My boobs and my ass. I’ve had boobs every since 4th grade and they just keep gettin big. I know for a fact I’m gonna get a reduction. And since my boobs are big, I get unwanted attention. Like I remember the first time I got harassed💀. And my ass is non-exsistent. So I feel like my havin boobs, and hips is useless if I don’t have boobs.
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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y’all probably tired of me cause I just be disappearing. school has been having me busy lol, but im back for now. i’m not gonna start writing just yet, but can y’all catch me up on the clownety??
#me
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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Hey! I just wanted to say nick did the N word in a song he,Zion,elom, And Edwin are on called let me in
This is why I don’t trust short men 
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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idk if you know this but nick has actually said the n word on that song he did with Edwin zion and elom
Didn’t shark boy just apologize??? I-
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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okay fr this time. im hella awk but uh do u have a master list for your writing??
It’s ok, and no not at the moment 💀💀
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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hii
omg people actually pay attention to this blog 😭😭 hiii
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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spare writing ma’am?🤧🤧
this might be weird, but imagine fez fuckin on a bed of money. and it's the fez from your imagine "out of character". whew lettuce pray 😭😭
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We gotta go to church together cuz ohhh chile🙏😫🙏😫🙏😫🙏
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austinshairbrush · 5 years ago
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i just remembered this scene 😭😭
Fezco x Reader - When Rue comes around.....
A/N: I rewatched a few episodes, and this piece was born! This scene STILL breaks my heart. Let me know what you guys think! I have a smutty part 2 for Don’t Worry About Me.....anyone interested? It would be my first smut piece 🥵 Disclaimer: These characters are not my own.
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“Ayo Fez, open up the door!” The familiar voice interrupted the nap you were taking on your boyfriend’s bed. It was Rue. You cared for her deeply because you could see the brother-sister bond that she had with your boyfriend. You wanted the best for her.
You quickly got out of bed to look for your boyfriend.
“I can’t help you today, Rue. I’m sorry.” You heard the pain in Fezco’s voice, but you knew he was doing the right thing. You were proud.
“Just open the door Fez!” You heard the panic rise in Rue’s voice and knew that she was losing it. It broke your heart.
You came up behind Fezco and gave her a sympathetic smile through the screen door. You wanted her to overcome this, and you knew it’d be hard for her to understand that your boyfriend was trying to right his wrongs. You softly squeezed his hand to show support.
“You’re a dropout drug dealer with six functioning brain cells!” Your heart broke as you listened to her tear your boyfriend apart. You knew he wasn’t taking it personally, but you had a desire to shield him from such harsh treatment.
“Rue, honey, look-“ you softy started, “Oh and if it isn’t Ms. ‘I know my boyfriend sells drugs, but I’ll pretend to care about the girl that he put into rehab. Guess what, I don’t need your sympathy. I just want your stupid boyfriend to give me drugs!’” Her words cut through you like a knife. Tears welled up in your eyes, and Fezco gave your hand a squeeze. You stumbled back into the living room.
Fezco walked away from the door when he realized Rue was going to keep at it. He couldn’t listen to her anymore.
“I’m really sorry she said that to you, baby,” you softy spoke through your tears. You felt silly for crying over this. You weren’t nearly as close with Rue at Fezco was, but the words still hurt you. She really thought that she was a charity case in your eyes. That couldn’t be farther from the truth.
You felt two fingers softly lift your chin. “You know imma be alright, babe. You good? Don’t try to hide how you feelin’,” Fezco looked at you with pure love in his eyes. He hated seeing you so upset. He knew how much you cared about Rue. You started to look at her like a little sister, too.
“I’m fine,” you said through a whimper. Your boyfriend plopped down onto the couch and pulled you onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around your waist and you tucked your head into his neck.
“How are you so calm right now? She said such horrible things to you.” You asked him while you gently draped your arms around his neck.
“I don’t take nothin’ a drug addict says personal,” he spoke back to you.
He always knew what to say to calm you down and bring you back to earth. Fezco was wise beyond his years, and you were grateful to have him by your side.
“I love you, you know.” The tears had finally stopped falling.
You felt safe in his arms.
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