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[averagebookfiend]

Haven't been able to get this man out my mind🤭 especially after seeing antman and Creed 3. Imma have to write a lil sum sum for him👀

Fanfic writers PLEASE PLEASE PLESSE PLEASE PLLLEEAASSSE🙏😞 i needs more fic

[averagebookfiend]

Part 2

Sorry it took so long to update 🙃

Summary: April and Pope continue their date in Pope's room.

Warning: Smut, oral sex ( fem receiving), fingering, Unedited

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Pope kissed her nice and slow. Making sure to take his time as his lips moved over hers. His tongue gently exploring her mouth, causing her to let out the most delicious moan he had ever heard.

She backed up to catch her breath, so he continued to kiss down her throat. Pope didn't know what he was doing, but from the research (books and trustworthy Twitter accounts) he conducted before hand, he was sure he could make her feel good. That was his only goal.

"Take off your clothes, please." April quickly began to undress, just as he asked. As she did this Pope took off his shirt and pants, leaving him in only boxers and her in her bra and panties.

Pope guided her to the bed and lightly pushed her to lay down. Then he began kissing down her body. Taking her bra off, he kissed and massaged each of her breast. Paying attention to each equally, not wanting either to feel left out. He went lower and lower down her body, leaving a trail of love marks. Taking his time to treasure her body. He finally makes it in between her legs.

He kissed her inner thighs, building up her arousal. The boy then pulled her panties down her body until she was fully bare to him. Pope took a deep breath when he saw all of her. She was magnificently breath taking.

"You're so beautiful, April. I love you so much."

April's face warmed up with how hard he was looking down at her. She could see the love fill his eyes and the admiration seep into his chest. She almost teared up with how much he loved her and how much love she had in her heart for him.

"I love you too." She whispered softly. Not wanting to ruin the tender moment between them.

Pope smiled down at her. He went in for a loving kiss, then brought his attention back to the arousal that was dripping onto his mattress.

The boy got face level with her and tentatively licked her firmly. Making sure not to put too much pressure, but just enough to make sure she felt it.

And felt it she did.

The gasp she let gave Pope the confidence he needed. He licked her again and again. Moaning at the taste of her. Thinking of how he could stay down here forever. Tasting her, soaking up her scent, and experiencing her beautiful voice.

God, the noises she made.

Especially when he started sucking her clit. April's hands were now in his hair, slightly pushing his head down into her. Trying to feel as much of him as she possibly could.

His tongue was doing wonders to her.

Pope lifted his head and slipped one finger inside her.

"Do you want to cum like this? Or from my dick?" He asked.

April looked at him shocked. The question came out with so much confidence. She was about to stutter her answer out, when he added another finger. The girl threw her head back when he hit a spot inside her thay had her seeing stars.

"Fuck, Pope." She squirmed, holding onto his shoulder.

"That doesn't answer my question." Pope teased. He couldn't help it. His confidence was on 100. It seemed like he was doing a pretty good job at pleasuring her so far, there was no harm in teasing her a little bit now.

"Don't stop, please. Like this. Let me cum, please. Just like that Pope." April encouraged over and over as he added another finger, and hit that spot over and over.

Her stomach tightened up and she came with little to no warning. Screwing her eyes shut, April reached her first high with a tense body and curled toes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her boyfriend looking down at her with pride on his face.

"How was that?"

"Perfect, Pope." She giggled. She then realized that she had came, but he hadn't. And she frowned. Biting her lip she looked down at his boxers that did nothing to hold his boner.

"Pope?"

"Mm?"

"Can you make love to me now?"

Pope quickly nodded and took his boxers off as fast as he could. Then he climbed on top of her. Taking a deep breath he lined himself up with her entrance.

"You sure?" He questioned before they truly got started.

"Yes, Pope. Please." She slightly begged. April didn't think she'd be able to continue with life if he stopped now. Pope smiled.

He grabbed himself and slowly pushed into her. April's arms flew around his neck, slightly crying at the pain she was feeling.

"You okay?"

She nodded.

Pope leaned down to kiss her as he kept pushing in. When he finally bottomed out he kissed her tears away. After a few minutes April bucked her hips to let him know she was ready.

The pace he set was slow and sensual. The two were conjoined on ways neither had felt before. Their moans and groans filled the air. With each thust Pope was hitting that spot. April's eyes were teary from the pleasure.

"I love you so much." Pope said into her lips. Kissing her to seal the words.

April kissed back fiercely. She couldn't speak anymore due to everything she was feeling. With every thrust she felt the love he had for her. And the love inside her heart was at an all time high. It was too much.

The familiar feeling of being at the edge came again. The grip she had on his shoulders tightened to the point she was leaving marks down his back.

"I know, baby. I know. You can let go." He whispered as he reached down to rub her clit in tight circles. Soon after April came. Which caused Pope to cum.

The couple riding their highs out together.

Pope rolled off of April taking a deep breath. He had a giant smile on his face.

April reached over to place a hand on his cheek. He looked over at her, the same dopey smile on his face. The look causing her to dawn a matching one.

"I love you so much, Pope Heyward."

[averagebookfiend]

I've already seen it twice🥴🤭

micheal b jordan WITH johnathan majors baby oiled, muscled up and angry. sign me tf up

[averagebookfiend]

Just want to put out there that I haven't forgotten about my ikaris fanfi. I'm still working on it. Slowly but surely👍🏾

[averagebookfiend]

This scene broke me...

the look of pure rage on joel’s face when henry prevents him from going to help ellie as she is being attacked… pedro pascal you fucking asshole. the look on henry’s face as he realizes what he has done… the way he says “sam”… lamar johnson you fucking king. the little scream ellie does when henry shoots himself… bella ramsay you fucking angel. THAT scene was brutal.

[averagebookfiend]

PART 1

This turned out to be super long, so I just decided to cut it in half. Fluff in part 1 and then smut in part 2.

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Pope was a quiet guy. He didn't like a lot of attention being on him and he preferred to talk to the same people every day. Only talking to people outside of his small group of friends when it's mandatory.

So him going up to a very beautiful girl to talk to her was also something he didn't do. However, when you have friends like his, you didn't have much choice in the matter. Here's how it went:

It was a beautiful day. Sunny, a little cloudy, and The Wreck was particularly empty. Except for the Pogues and another girl. A girl Pope had mever seen before in his life, which he considered a crime against humanity. This girl was gorgeous. Beautiful black skin that looked soft to the touch. Black kinky hair that sat up top her head in a puff. Brown eyes that were glued to a book. And pouty lips that just begged for him to kiss them. The girl was a goddess among men.

One that Pope openly stared at.

"Cloes your mouth Pope, you're drooling all over the food." JJ joked causing the other's to laugh.

"Don't be so mean, JJ. The girl is hot. Even ii have to keep from staring too long." Ki admitted. Which made JJ spit his water out. Getting it all over Sarah and John B.

"Ewww."

"Seriously man!"

The other three simply laughed at the two's misfortune. But even a good laugh couldn't keep Pope's eyes from wondering over to the mysterious beauty. Not only did JJ notice this time, but so did the whole table.

"Honestly, bro, just go up to her." John B encouraged. Pope looked at his friends as words of agreement flowed around the table.

"I'm good."

"You don't have a choice." JJ hopped up and started pulling Pope towards the girl.

Terror and anxiety quickly filled Pope as he struggled against his friend's grip.

"Stop it, JJ." He repeated over and over.

"You'll thank me for this one day."

The blonde pushed his friend down into the seat opposite of the girl, gave her a quick smile with a wink, then skipped back over to his original seat. Entirely too satisfied with himself.

The girl was going to speak first, but Pope beat her to it.

"No, no, I am so sorry. My friend is a little sick in the head. I'll just leave you al-" He spoke as he was getting up to leave.

"I don't mind. You can stay." She spoke sweetly. And Pope smiled at the sound of her voice. It was smooth and full of care. He could listen to it all day on repeat if he could.

"Coo-cool. Yea, that's- thanks. " He laughed as he sat back down. She smiled at him causing his face to heat up.

"I'm April. What's your name?"

"Pope."

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That was months ago. After their introduction the two talked and talked. They found that they had quite a bit in common, reading being one of them. They read different genres of books, but both were willing to read recommendations from the other.

They then exchange numbers. After a few weeks Pope mustered up the courage to ask her on the date.

April and Pope were happy together. And a sickingly sweet couple, if you ask the other Pogues. (But they didn't mind really, they were just glad their best friend finally found someone who appreciated him).

Tonight was their 4 month anniversary and Pope had something special planned. His parents were out for the weekend, so it was the perfect opportunity. He had came up with a special layout.

He cooked her favorite meal, lit some candles, and turned down the lights. When he finished he heard a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, she was standing there. In all her beautiful glory.

[averagebookfiend]

Working on another Pope one shot, but decided to go ahead and post this cute, and very short one shot while I continue to write the other one.

Summary: Pope is the type of person who seeks academic validation

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Pope was intelligent. That was what he was known as. That was all he was known as. Because being good in school was all he was ever good at.

Sports was never appealing to him. He didn't mind watching them, but he sure as hell didn't want to play them. So school was all he had.

And he put everything into it. All his tune and energy (that didn't go to his friends) went into school. That was what was going to get him out. That was what was going to make him successful. That was all he had.

So when he fell short in his academics it hit him hard. Because if he couldn't do the very thing he was good, what good was he?

You noticed this since the two of you had been friends for so long. And when Pope got to these low points you were there to pull him back up.

To let him know that his worth wasn't determined by his grades. Or the job he had. His worth came from the person he was. And you reminded him that the person he was , was worth more his weight in gold.

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Summary: Janine and Elliot have been dating for months. And at every party they sneak away for some alone time.

Warnings: Smut, 18+

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In the world they lived in a throwing a giant party in a giant house and inviting damn near the entire student body was a normal occurrence.

The extravagant parties happened every other weekend, every birthday, and on certain holidays.

Another normal occurrence was the disappearance of Elliot and Janine. Even before the two started dating, there would be a moment in time where Drea and the gang could not find them.

Turns out when the two go missing, they don't even be at the house the party is being thrown at. They leave. Go somewhere quiet, somewhere they could just enjoy the other's company.

Tonight, like every other night when there's a party, the two snuck off to Elliot's car. Hopping in he quickly pulled out the driveway and headed to their spot.

Their spot was Janine's bedroom. Her parents were out of town a lot, so they just used her room as a safe haven.

The drive went by quickly with Elliot's speeding and Janine on aux. Soon they pulled into her driveway and made their way to her room.

"I couldn't have drove her fast enough." Elliot spoke before he kissed her passionately. His hands were roaming all over her body as they slowly made their way up the steps.

"Slow down," Janine giggled out. "You're gonna make me fall."

"I wouldn't let you." He whispered into her ear. Then slightly bit it. His tongue quickly soothed the ache he caused. Janine let out a slight moan as he traced his tongue down the side of her neck and sucked on certain parts. Leaving love marks in his wake.

"Elliot. Elliot, we have to be quick. They'll be looking for us." She panted out, pushing her boyfriend's chest slightly.

He groaned as he let up.

"Fine." He grabbed her hand and led her to her bedroom. He knew the way like the back of his hand. So much so he could have led then there with his eyes closed.

Elliot held the door as Janine walked in, then closed it. When he turned around Janine had slipped out of her dress and was fully naked.

He looked on the ground for her bra and panties but found none. The boy could feel himself getting harder at his realization.

"You weren't wearing any panties?"

Janine shook her head with a smirk.

"Fuck, I love you." Elliot confessed, quickly taking his clothes off as he made his way to her.

When he made it their lips collided in a fierce kiss. She swiped her tongue over his bottom lip and he gratefully allowed her entrance. Their tongues glide over each other while their hands explore the others body.

Janine's hands were roaming up and down Elliot's chiseled chest and stomach. While Elliot was running his hands all the way from her breast to her thighs.

He picked her up and then tossed her unto the bed, causing her to bounce back. She giggled at the motion, which made him chuckle. He climbed on top of her and began kissing her again. His hand tracing her curves slowly, all the way to the dip in between her legs.

Elliot took one finger and gently rubbed the length of her folds. Biting his lip when he fwlt how wet he ha Causing Janine's hips to buck. He did it again. This time his finger lingered on her clit and pressed gentle circles onto it.

Janine moaned and tried to move her hips to get better friction. But Elliot held her hips down with his other hand.

"Baby, please don't tease." Janine whimpered.

"Just making sure you're nice and wet for me, love." Elliot smirked and she whined. Because they both knew she was already soaking.

"Elliot, please. I need you so bad right now." She begged.

"How bad?"

"So bad. Really bad. So so so really bad." She rushed out. Pleading for him to take the ache away.

"How could I say no to you?"

Janine's breath caught in her throat when Elliot thrusted all of him in the first time. Her nails dug into his back as he didn't let her adjust to his size. He went right to work. Thrusting over and over into her.

The sounds of her moans, his groans, and skin clapping filled the room.

"Fuck you feel so good, baby." Elliot groaned into her mouth. His tongue licking into her mouth. Causing both of them to groan.

Janine could feel that familiar tension in her stomach start to rise.

"Oh my God, baby, baby I'm so close." She moaned out.

"Shit, me too, baby." He reached down in between them and rubbed her clit in time with his thrust.

Janine felt her stomach get tighter and tighter and then it snapped. Her toes curled and her eyes screwed shut as she screamed his name.

And as she screamed his name, Elliot came inside if her in hot spurts. Both of them moaning at the sensation.

Elliot pulled out and laid next to her. Janine scooted closer to him so they could cuddle.

"I love you." She said looking up at him. Watching as a smile broke across his face.

"I love you." He said back. All the love he felt being conveyed through the look in his eye. The two snuggle closer together, both feeling a bit tired, when Elliot's phone started to ring.

The name 'Tara' flashing across the screen. He rolled his eyes but answered it anyway.

"Hello."

"You two need to get back here right the fuck now. Meghan is about to do her toast. And tell J, when I see her I'm beating her ass 'cause she didn't answer when I called."

That was all she said before she hung up. The two looked at each other before they burst out laughing.

[averagebookfiend]

Don't be suprised if yall see my page start to fill with first about Jonathan Daviss characters ( Pope and Elliot). I am quite in love with him, obsessed, infatuated, or whatever yall prefer. I am that. And I will let the world know. And best believe I will be pumping out one shots, imagines, and at some point books about them because my man is severely underrated. Like it's criminal how over looked he is. And I won't get into the reason why I think that is. But anyway...yea.

[averagebookfiend]

Pope is so underrated and he honestly deserves all the love in the world. So as i am taking a break from my Ikaris fanfic, here's a little something to satisfy my growing Pope obsession.

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Andrea didn't know when or how it happened. She just realized that at some point everytime she was at a party on the beach, her eyes would be looking for one person. She'd walk around listening for his voice, looking for him, or his friends. Because if she could find anyone out of his little group, he tended to not be too far behind.

Just as she was about to give up she saw him sitting next to the fire. Beautiful dark skin illuminated by the fire. Andrea's eyes slowly took him in, unable to look away. She drunk him in from the way his eyes lit up about whatever he was talking about all the way down to his toned abdomen.

Pope Heyward was truly a piece of art. Artists could use him as a muse and composed ballads about his smile. Andrea was star struck, as she always is.

"You gone sit here and drool over him? Or you gone go over and talk to him?"

Andrea rolled her eyes and slowly turned around.

"JJ." She greeted, making sure annoyance dripped from his name. The blonde boy pretended he didn't notice and sent her a mischievous grin.

"He doesn't bite, ya know. You could always approach him."

"I have no idea what you are talking about." Andrea lied. Trying to play dumb. And yet the boy didn't believe her.

"Deny, deny, deny. A motto I live by, so I know when it's being used. You like my best friend admit it." JJ pressed, the smirk never leaving his face. She really wanted to punch him right now.

"Anyone ever tell you you're a pain in the ass?" Andrea asked voice overflowing with sarcasm.

"My dad." JJ said deadpan.

Andrea looked at him in confusion but shrugged the comment off. She could tell he wasn't going to drop this anytime soon.

"Go get me a drink and I'll tell you what you want to know."

JJ came back with a red solo cup in hand filled to the brim with beer.

"Here ya go, princess."

Andrea took the cup and took a big gulp.

"Ok, so I've had my eye on your friend for awhile now. Don't ask why, 'cause I honestly don't know. And I haven't has the courage to go up to him."

JJ pondered my words as he took a sip of his own beer.

"Well, Pope gets literally no action. Therefore, have zero competition. So how about you drink the rest of what's in that cup and go talk to him."

Andrea was vehemently shaking her head. JJ ignored her and pushed towards where Pope was sitting. She watched with wide eyes ad the girl wo was sitting next to Pope got up. Leaving a sad looking Pope in her wake.

"Nows your chance." JJ pushed her onto the seat next to Pope and swiftly walked away.

Pope looked at her in confusion and gave a shy smile.

"Hello." He practically whispered, scared this new girl was going to run away like the last.

"Hello." She replied back just as tentative. A shyness only he could bring out of here.

"Want to hear about how Darth Vader became a villain because he loved too much?" Pope asked.

"I'd love to." She said breathlessly. Pope's entire face lit up at the girl's genuine desire to want to listen to him.

[averagebookfiend]

My heart is breaking with how much I love this man💔...I don't think this is normal 💀

Dating Pope Heyward would include;

Pope's not a PDA kind of guy.

He prefers time alone with you, where he can be himself completely in your presence.

He loves holding your hand though. Whenever he's stressed out, he likes knowing that you're there with him, and holding your hand is the perfect way for him to do that.

Long walks on the beach with you have to be one of his favorite things.

He can talk for hours with you about anything.

He can be mischievous too and if you're not careful, he'll throw you over his shoulder and run into the ocean at full speed, taking you with him.

Pope has the most confidence when he's with you, and that means a lot of chaos.

Tickle fights, chasing you around the beach when you steal his things, passionate kissing in the sand.

The whole package really.

Cuddles is a must. Big hugs from you after a long day or night are the cure to Pope's concerns and fears.

He's anxious a lot, but with you, he's calmer. He feels more in control of himself and his life when you're around.

Dates, lots of them.

He's a romantic guy, and he tries hard to make and keep you happy, which is why date night is a big thing.

We're talking candle-lit dinner out on the dock.

Stargazing, where he points out all his favorite constellations.

Pope thinks teddy bears and continuous apologies are the cure for every fight, and he might be right because somehow, when you're mad at him, Pope showing up at your door with a stuffed animal and a sad face makes you forget why you're angry.

"I don't know what I did to deserve you."

The first time Pope says I love you, it's awkward.

It's one of those situations where his mouth keeps moving, but he's stopped thinking.

He blurted it out super-fast as you were walking away from him.

"I think I love you."

It was strange but sweet, and you'd turned right around when he said it.

He kept blabbering on forever afterward, explaining the reasons why, and how he didn't know why he'd told you the way he did.

You shut him up with a kiss.

Now, it's a common occurrence, keeping him quiet by pressing your lips to his.

Pope likes it when you do it, though, mainly because he loves kissing you.

He likes reading to you too.

Falling asleep on the couch, cuddled up with Pope as he reads to you is a treat for both of you considering you hardly get any time alone.

Teasing from the rest of the Pouges is a definite in your relationship with Pope.

Most often it comes from John B and JJ who just love to tease anything that moves.

"Aww, Pope you're so romantic."

"Aren't you two just the sweetest?"

Pope hates all the dangerous situations the Pouges put themselves in.

He's the designated sanity holder of the group after all and trying to talk everyone out of doing dumb shit is his job.

But one thing is for sure if you're going, Pope's going with you.

He's going to try his best to keep you safe even if it breaks him, because, well, he loves you.

a lot.

AN: Stan Pope for clear skin.

Please let me know if you want me to expand on any of these!! I will do it happily <3

GENERAL TAGLIST; : @heliads @candywh0r3 @caplanreads @hiya-its-amber @s00buwu

OUTER BANKS TAGLIST; empty

[averagebookfiend]

Just started watching Outer Banks and I'd just like to say I'm already in love with Pope. Like I would marry him if I could.

And when I say in love I mean IN LOVE.

Ugh my heart😫

[averagebookfiend]

Starting on it already!! I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'll try. I'm going to write at least 7 chapters before I publish anything, so stay tuned😁

[averagebookfiend]

Ok y'all, hear me out. Ikaris x BLACK!FEM!OC. Huh?huh?

I'm loving this idea. (It's not very original) but im not seeing it anywhere. So you know what?

I think it's high time I get back to writing..( y'all never see any of my work cuz I always end up scraping it but amyway...)

I'm thinking I should most def write this. Thoughts?

And if y'all do fund any, can y'all just slide 'em my way..thankss😊

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😂😂

I like that Nina acts like she doesn’t care about what people think of her when she actually does , a LOT , to the point it hurts her to disappoint or let someone down.

Except for Kaz, she doesn’t give a damm about his opinion

[averagebookfiend]

Idk if I've told yall or not, but in case I havent...IM OBSESSED

let us be fools for one night

[averagebookfiend]

“Shall we dance?”

Midnight at the Pera Palace, 1.06