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SOMETHING BOUT’ US

Summary: "I want you more than anything in my life." After being in a difficult relationship with Carmelo Yasmine decided to move on from him and become the next big thing while getting drafted on the smackdown roster she always thought she would never find love again due to her commitment issues until she met him.

This fanfic is 18+! NO MINORS ALLOWED

word count: 6089

smut warning; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.

Jey Uso x Yasmine

AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.

comments, likes, repost are appreciated I would love the constructive feedback in what area I need to approve in. 🤍

ALSO! I don’t not want nobody stealing my fanfics or take it as theirs that will be an issue fasho so keep it cute respectfully.

I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios

But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. 💁🏽‍♀️

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OMNISCIENT Yasmine spent her day at the hair salon, skillfully styling one of her clients' hair. Later tonight, she has an important match against Liv Morgan for the women's world championship, marking her fourth title defense since claiming the title.

Yasmine couldn't help but feel irritated by Liv Morgan's attempts to assert herself as the best. Deep down, she knew that Liv's claims were far from the truth, and it frustrated her to think about it. However, that annoyance was irrelevant; Yasmine was confident that victory was hers for the taking tonight.

As she worked on her client's hair, the sound of the door opening barely registered in her mind. Focused on her task, she was caught off guard when two strong arms encircled her waist. The familiar scent that filled the room confirmed her suspicions—it was Jey. She recognized his affectionate nature immediately, and a warm smile spread across her face.

Yasmine glanced over her shoulder, and there he was, standing right behind her, a grin spreading across his face as he proudly displayed his grills.

"Hey, baby girl," Jey said as he placed a kiss on her cheek.

Yasmine suddenly realized that he had brought food along, and it dawned on her that her lunch break was just around the corner.

"Hii, Papi. I didn't expect you to come see me let me finish my client's hair and we'll eat," she said.

"Take yo' time mama I'll be in the back waiting," Yasmine nodded her head earning a slap on the ass from him before he disappeared towards the back.

Once she completed her client's hairstyle, she took a moment to tidy her workspace before making her way to the back with Jey. As she approached, she noticed him engrossed in his phone, scrolling through social media. Her presence caught his eye as she walked right in front of him.

He set his phone aside and drew Yasmine onto his lap, showering her glossy lips with gentle kisses before trailing a soft kiss along her neck. Jey cherished her like no one else, consistently demonstrating that he had transformed and had no regrets about beginning anew with Yasmine.

Yasmine laughed softly as she noticed his lips glistening after they shared a few kisses. Their playful moment lingered as they settled down to enjoy their meal together.

"How do you feel about yo' upcoming match with Liv tonight mama?" Jey asked while munching down on his food.

"I feel pretty confident about it, this would be my fourth title defense. I mean I don't what she is trying to prove here but it's starting to annoy me," she said.

"I mean if Dom is going interfere with you retaining your title I would be gladly to walk out there with you tonight," Yasmine welcomed Jey's decision to come out for support, recognizing that Liv often had Dom trailing after her like a lost puppy. It would be satisfying to confront Liv with that reality.

Yasmine was eager to put an end to the ongoing conflict between her and Liv. The tension had lingered for far too long, and Yasmine found it increasingly unbearable, especially when Liv constantly dredged up painful memories of Jey's infidelity and Yasmine's struggles with her mental health. It was time to move on and leave the past behind.

Liv kept repeating herself endlessly, and Yasmine was growing tired of the ongoing conflict between them. She believed that this feud would only come to an end once she reclaimed her title.

Yasmine deserves to face other women in the ring, but Liv's interference is incredibly frustrating for her.

"I'm just tired of her taking opportunities away from the other women in the locker room you know?" She expressed.

"I understand mama, for real but don't worry you will keep your championship," Yasmine smiled at him before giving him a kiss on the lips.

Yasmine and Jey, lost in the moment after their lunch together, found themselves wrapped in a passionate embrace. Completely absorbed in each other, they momentarily forgot that they were at work. Fortunately, the absence of any interruptions allowed them to savor this intimate connection without a care in the world.

Jey's tongue danced within Yasmine's mouth as he playfully smacked her right cheek, the heat of their bodies igniting as she ground against him. Their hands roamed freely, unable to resist the magnetic pull between them.

Yasmine understood that returning to work was necessary, yet she found it impossible to part from Jey. She decided to grant them a few extra moments to enjoy each other's closeness, acutely aware of his desire for her as he instinctively pressed his hips upward.

"You lucky yo' ass at work right now I would've been beat that pussy up teasing me and shit," Jey muttered.

Yasmine pulled away from him while having a grin on her face, "oh? Is someone upset because he can't get none?" She teased him which caused him to chuckle.

He pulled away from the kiss wrapping his hands around her throat pulling her face closer to his while he whispered in her ear, "Keep playing with me Minks, I won't hesitate to fuck you while sitting in this damn chair have yo' ass looking dumb," His voice had a rich, gravelly quality that stirred something within Yasmine when he spoke.

She was torn between the thrill of teasing him to uncover his reactions and the desire to take a breather before her legs gave out. Yet, the excitement was too tempting to resist, and she chose to keep teasing him, fully aware that this might be her last chance to enjoy the moment.

"You talk a big game Mr. Fatu, why don't you come do it then?" His gaze was consumed by desire the moment she spoke those words, yet Yasmine swiftly rose from his lap and fled, prompting a low, dark chuckle to escape his lips.

"Yasmine, I am not finna be chasing yo' tiny ass, c'mere," Yasmine darted through the salon, attempting to evade Jey, reminiscent of two playful children sneaking around their parents' room when they weren't supposed to.

As she stepped inside, she discovered a closet nearby, stifling her laughter as she heard his footsteps approaching. "Minks, C'mon dawg im not playing hide and seek bring yo' ass here!" He shouted as Yasmine was chuckling quietly.

Yasmine listened as his footsteps faded into the distance, searching for her elsewhere. Realizing she needed a new hiding place, she devised a quick plan. Once she was certain the coast was clear, she emerged from the closet and dashed upstairs, ensuring he was nowhere in sight.

"Aye! I see you minks bring yo' ass here now!" Yasmine let out a terrified scream as she dashed up the stairs, fully aware that he was closing in on her with every step.

She could hear his footsteps pounding behind her as she sprinted toward her new hiding place. When she finally reached the door, she desperately tried to slam it shut, hoping to keep him out, but he was far too strong for her.

He burst through the door, lifting her effortlessly by the thighs as she laughed playfully at him. With a mischievous grin, he pinned her against the wall, positioning himself between her legs.

Jey leaned in and softly kissed her, planting several gentle pecks on her lips before slowly drawing back.

"You play to damn much Minks, got me running around like a maniac,"

"I just wanted to see where your head was at, can't you let me get away with this one?" She said forming her lips in a pouty way.

Jey couldn't resist while nodding his head placing another a kiss on her lips, "Yeah, but tonight no running from me you hear me?" Jey said as Yasmine nodded her head.

"I got something special planned for tonight after yo' match aight?"

Yasmine's curiosity ignited as she pondered what he had in store for the evening. She felt the urge to ask questions, but the desire to preserve the surprise held her back. For the moment, she decided to stay silent. As they made their way downstairs, Jey playfully gave her a light slap on the backside, making her yelp in surprise.

✧˚° JEY After I exited the salon, I headed to the mall with Montez, Trinity, and Bianca. They were there to assist me with a surprise I had in mind for tonight. I was planning to propose to Yasmine, aiming to make her mine forever, rather than just giving her the promise ring I had presented a couple of months ago.

After nearly a year of being together, I realized it was the perfect moment to take the next step and propose to her. As the music softly played in the background, the car was filled with a comfortable silence. I understand that things haven't been great between Tez and me since my past actions towards Yasmine, but I've changed. My feelings for his sister are genuine, and I truly love her.

Bianca began to speak breaking the awkward silence, "I cannot believe that you're going to be proposing to her Jey," she said.

"I mean, I feel like it's the right time to do so, she doesn't know anything about it other than it is a surprise," I said while focusing on the road.

"Absolutely, I see your point. You two have truly faced it all together—every challenge and every triumph." It's undeniable that Yasmine and I have shared countless experiences, especially during the times I stumbled. However, that's all behind us now. My focus is on the present and what lies ahead.

As we arrived at the mall, I switched off the car and grabbed the keys, eager to step out. We all made our way toward the entrance, buzzing with excitement, ready to pair off into groups of two.

Montez and I will be searching for the perfect rings for Yasmine, while Bianca and Trinity explore other options. As we browse through the rings, our focus will be on finding the one that truly matches Yasmine's unique style.

We remained silent, fully aware of his intense desire to confront me for the way I had treated his sister. He had placed his complete trust in me to look out for her, and I had failed to do so. I could see why he felt that way.

As we were looking at the rings that when I heard him say something to me, "Look Uce, I didn't appreciate you treating my sister like that knowing what she had been through but I'm glad to see her happy again and even more happy when she finds out you want to marry her." Montez said as me and him did our handshake that went into a hug.

"You have my blessing,"

"Thank you Uce, now which ring do you think suits your sister the most," I said.

We both examined the rings, searching for the perfect one for Yasmine. He chose the stunning piece on the left, which sparkled brilliantly. I could already envision her delight when she sees it; it's simply beautiful and sure to capture her heart.

"She's a size six by the way if she didn't tell you," He said as I nodded my head.

I purchased the ring and expressed my gratitude as they carefully placed it in a bag for me. After that, Montez and I headed to Pandora to pick out some bracelets and necklaces. She had a keen interest in crystals, so we planned to visit that store too.

After spending nearly half the day shopping, we all gathered at the same location to share and admire the surprise items everyone had picked out for the reveal at my house.

Trinity and Bianca quickly headed to Victoria's Secret, eager to pick up something not just for themselves, but also for Yasmine.

As I glanced at the clock, I realized it was nearly time for us to return and witness Yasmine defend her title against Liv Morgan. I could feel Yasmine's determination; she was eager to maintain her reign until the perfect challenger emerged to claim the championship from her.

"I see y'all got a lot of stuff," I said.

"Yeah, of course. this is goin to be Yasmine special day today," Trinity said as I chuckle at her.

"A'ight let's go visit my girl at work before her match night," As we started to leave the building, everyone nodded in agreement while we loaded our belongings into the trunk.

✧˚° As I made my way to Yasmine's locker room, a bouquet of roses in hand, I couldn't help but wish for a peaceful evening free from any drama. Today was my day off, and all I wanted was to enjoy some quality time with my lady without any distractions.

As I approached her door, I accidentally brushed past Carmelo, giving him a cold glare as I continued toward her locker room. Just as I was about to reach it, he threw out a slick remark that caught my attention.

"She's not even that special, I don't even know what you see in her," Carmelo said while folding his arms.

"And who are you to tell me that? I see a lot when it comes to her, she has a special heart," I said as I heard him chuckling.

"You're going to get tired of her eventually, hell I wouldn't even blame you for cheating on her again when it comes to her being in her head a lot," I felt an overwhelming urge to punch him right then and there after his comment, but I knew I had to keep my composure as I stepped through Yasmine's door and closed it firmly behind me.

As she stood before the mirror, applying lip gloss to her lips, she was completely unaware of my arrival at the door, holding her favorite flowers.

"Hey, mamas," I said as I had seen her jump up being startled at my voice.

"Oh my god! you cannot be doing that Jey Jesus," Yasmine said as I chuckled at her before handing her the bouquet of roses.

She gazed at the roses, then lifted her eyes to meet mine, a smile lighting up her face as she recognized her favorite blooms. Yasmine inhaled their sweet fragrance before gently setting them down on the table.

As I lifted her by the thighs, she wrapped her arms around me in a warm embrace, and I gently pressed my lips against hers, savoring the softness of her glossy smile. "thank you for the flowers big daddy," she said almost in a teasing tone.

"Keep on with that Yasmine I told you earlier today, but you're welcome you deserve them,"

"Whaaat? It's funny teasing you just to get you all worked up," she thought shit was funny doing that until I bend her ass over and fuck her silly she won't be laughing anymore.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes as she led us to the couch, now perched on my lap with my hands resting on her hips, giving them a playful squeeze. "you wanna get me all worked up huh?" I said as she nodded her head.

I gently pressed my lips against hers once more, and she eagerly returned the kiss. A few more tender pecks followed, quickly escalating into a passionate make-out session just moments before her match.

As our lips danced together, I could feel her fingers playfully tugging at my mullet, a clear sign of her desire for more. She had been teasing me all day, and I couldn't help but think that soon, I would have my chance to turn the tables.

I placed a soft kiss on her neck began sucking on it as she threw her head back giving me access to her neck while I slithered my hands down her tights rubbing her moist cunt causing her to moan softly.

But she wasn't going to get it so easily as I pulled my hand from her tights causing her to whine while I chuckled at her.

"You gotta wait until later baby girl," I said.

"You're not being fair Josh," I stared at her in disbelief; how could she have the audacity to say that after spending the entire day teasing me?

"You wouldn't be saying that when you was having me run around the damn salon looking for yo' ass huh? Don't worry imma fix that tonight,"

She sighed dramatically, pouting as if that would sway me once more. I only gave in earlier today when she had me chasing after her.

"Yasmine to the Gorilla, Yasmine to the Gorilla,"

She took that as her signal to head over to the Gorilla for her match against Liv. Rising from my lap, she walked toward the mirror, reapplying lip gloss to her lips. I stood behind her, gently brushing her hair aside and placing a soft kiss on her neck.

Ms. Kim certainly nailed her look for the evening. She's been putting in serious effort when it comes to impressing Yasmine. As I held her title on my shoulders, eagerly anticipating the moment she finished preparing, I noticed her take one final glance at her reflection before I handed her the title.

She planted a gentle kiss on my cheek as I playfully smacked her backside, boosting her confidence. I had assured her that I would accompany her for her entrance and remain by her side at ringside tonight. With that promise in mind, we intertwined our fingers and made our way out the door together.

As we approached the Gorilla, I noticed Triple H making his way toward us. He greeted me with a friendly dab before leaning in for a hug. In a low voice, he whispered, "She's destined to be a star." We stepped back, and I nodded in agreement, fully believing in his words.

"You ready kid?" Triple H asked as I saw Yasmine nodding her head.

We patiently held off until Liv completed her entrance, allowing Yasmine to shine in her own spotlight. That's when Triple H's music blared, and the crowd erupted in cheers for her. My heart soared with pride, realizing that my girl is truly a star.

As we stepped out from the Gorilla, our fingers remained tightly intertwined, a symbol of our connection.

"From Brooklyn, New York accompany by Main Event Jey Uso, weighing at 150 pounds she's your Women's World Champion YASMINE!!!"

As we strolled toward the ring, she playfully blew kisses to her fans while I joined in the excitement, sharing the moment with them. We were both beloved figures in the company, and as we approached the ring, I took her hand, allowing her to shine and do her thing.

She perched on the ropes, exuding confidence with the shimmering gold accentuating her waist. As she executed her signature flip in the ring, seamlessly transitioning into a stunning split, I was left in awe, rallying the crowd to amplify their cheers for her incredible performance.

"We have two champions in the house Cole!"

"Something that Liv and Dom couldn't relate since they don't have any gold wrapped around their waist."

"Here comes Jey!"

I caught up with Cole and Pat as I watched Yasmine showcase her skills in the ring. Just as I was about to make my way to ringside, distancing myself from Dom, her music abruptly stopped, and the bell started to ring.

"The following Contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the Women's World Championship!"

"Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York. Weighing in at 150 pounds she is your Women's World Championship YASMINE!!!!"

I began to cheer for my little girl because she truly deserves everything the world has to offer. Watching her radiate with joy and beauty fills my heart with pride. I can hardly contain my excitement to place that ring on her finger tonight.

"And her Opponent From New Jersey, Weighing at 126 pounds Liv Morgannn!"

The referee raised the championship belt high as I leaned in to whisper motivating words to Yasmine, assuring her that she is destined to become a phenomenal star in this organization and that we are in this journey side by side.

"DING DING DING!"

✧˚° Yasmine was clearly having a tough time keeping her composure when I noticed Dom reaching under the ring for something. To my surprise, he pulled out a chair and slid it into the ring, placing it perfectly for Liv to execute her finishing move, the Oblivion. I knew I had to stay focused and not let this distraction get to me.

Yasmine was reeling towards the ropes when she suddenly received a sharp slap to the face. In that moment, I caught sight of Liv charging toward the ropes, nearly executing her move. Just as Yasmine regained her composure, she seized Liv by the throat, shaking her head defiantly.

She lifted Liv and positioned her above her head before executing a powerful slam onto the mat. With determination, she dragged Liv toward the ropes, climbed onto the turnbuckle, and flawlessly executed her finishing move, the moonsault, landing perfectly on Liv.

Yasmine clutched her legs, but the referee's attention was diverted by Dom. In that moment, Liv yanked her away and delivered a sharp kick to Yasmine's stomach, eliciting a painful groan from her. Seizing the opportunity, I rushed in and grabbed Dom by the ankles, sending him crashing face-first onto the mat.

I deliver a powerful super kick to his face, sending him crashing backward, just as Liv executes her finishing move on Yasmine, lifting her legs high in the air.

1! 2! "YASMINE kick out! She still have some fight left in her,"

Yasmine was down, and the crowd erupted with excitement as they watched both fighters sprawled on the mat, clearly exhausted. Yet, I sensed that Yasmine still had some fire within her. I pounded the mat, urging her to rise and continue the battle.

"C'mon! Get up mama! You got it baby!" I yelled, striking the mat with enthusiasm, as the audience joined in, cheering for Yasmine to rise.

Yasmine rose from the mat and made her way to the turnbuckle, taking a moment to catch her breath. Meanwhile, she noticed Liv struggling to get back on her feet, making a feeble attempt to charge at her. With quick reflexes, Yasmine ducked just in time, causing Liv to collide with the pole.

Yasmine found herself on her knees, inching her way back to the turnbuckle, determined to reach the top. Meanwhile, Liv was unleashing a furious scream, charging at Yasmine once more. In a stunning display of agility, Yasmine executed a backflip off the turnbuckle, landing gracefully on her feet and shaking her head in defiance.

Yasmine delivered the most flawless spear I've ever witnessed, sending the crowd into a frenzy and leaving the commentators in awe.

"SPEAR SPEAR! Yasmine hit Liv Morgan with a spear!"

Yasmine secured Liv in a hold, lifting her legs high as the referee rushed in, striking the mat with authority while the audience eagerly counted along.

1! 2! 3!

"DING! DING! DING!"

I leaped with excitement as I entered the ring, lifting Yasmine in my arms like a bride while the referee returned her championship title to me.

"Here's your winner and still the Women's World Champion Yasmine!!!!"

I helped her regain her balance, supporting her arm as I stood her upright. Then, in front of the crowd, I wrapped her in a warm embrace and gently kissed her on the lips, offering her comfort and reassurance. "I'm so proud of you baby, you kick some ass out there," I whispered in her ear.

✧˚° OMNISCIENT Jey carefully guided Yasmine, her eyes covered with a blindfold, as he led her into his home. He was attentive, ensuring she didn't collide with anything along the way. Once inside, he took her out to the backyard to reveal the surprise he had been meticulously planning for an entire week.

As he removed the blindfold, her eyes grew wide in astonishment at the breathtaking surprise before her. The scene was adorned with candles and rose petals arranged in the shape of a heart, while fireworks illuminated the night sky, complementing the other roses that formed a grand heart. In the center, the words "Will you marry me?" sparkled, making the moment truly unforgettable.

As she gasped in surprise, her hand instinctively flew to her mouth, overwhelmed by the sight of everyone capturing the moment on their cameras. Tears welled up in her eyes as she turned to find Jey down on one knee, holding a small box that contained a ring, ready to change their lives forever.

"Yasmine ever since I met you, you have been nothing but the best thing that's ever happen to me in my life I know I have done some things but I promise you I'll take care of you and continue to be your peacemaker fuck what everyone else is talking about, will you marry me?" Jey confessed waiting on Yasmine's response.

Yasmine rushed toward Jey, embracing him tightly as she buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. In that tender moment, Jey gently kissed her forehead and slipped the ring onto her finger, while the crowd erupted in cheers, celebrating their love.

Montez seized the moment, uncorking the champagne with a satisfying "pop" that echoed through the air, sending bubbly liquid spraying in all directions and drenching everyone nearby.

"To the Newlyweds!" Montez shouted.

As the celebration unfolded, guests approached the newlyweds, enveloping them in warm hugs and expressing their pride in witnessing this beautiful new chapter of their lives. Montez made his way over to Yasmine, who was savoring a sip of champagne, joyfully toasting to her engagement.

"Hey, I'm proud of you little sis. Like for real," he said.

"Thank you Tez I appreciate it," Yasmine said as she gave her brother a hug.

As the evening wore on, the guests gradually departed, leaving Jey and Yasmine alone in the quiet aftermath. Yasmine busied herself in the kitchen, tidying up the chaos left behind by their inebriated friends. While she worked, she suddenly felt two strong arms wrap around her waist, enveloping her in a comforting embrace filled with his familiar scent. Turning her head, she found herself face to face with him.

She flashed him a radiant smile, pressing her lips against his, leaving a trace of her shimmering lip gloss on his mouth. As she turned her attention to tidying up the chaos around them, Jey couldn't shake off the memory of their earlier encounter. With a playful determination, he lifted her by the thighs and carried her over to the couch.

SMUT WARNING Jey had placed his face between her thighs beginning to place soft kisses on her thighs that made her quiver underneath him he gazed up at her seeing her looking down at him, she held her legs up keeping them opened for him and only him.

He began lapping his tongue around her clit French kissing it in the process as Yasmine threw her head back in the pillow moaning his name softly.

'Soft Oh, no So soft Oh, oh Oh, no (Welcome to the camp) Oh, oh, oh'

'Baby, how long you been gone? Don't tell me Hmm, tell me you wanna see me (See me) Water from the ceiling (Ceiling)'

Yasmine had her eyes rolling in the back of her head feeling that sensation of him French kissing her clit along her empty holes before sticking two fingers inside of her which made her gasp gripping onto the couch.

"S-stop...teasing...baby..." Yasmine moaned as Jey chuckled underneath her causing vibration through her pussy.

He removed his lips from her wet cunt gazing up at her continuing to finger her pumping his fingers in and out of her. "Yo' ass wanna talk about stop teasing but wasn't saying allat shit earlier teasing the fuck out of me," he spat pushing his fingers deeply inside of her causing her to arch her back.

He placed his face back between her thighs circling his tongue around her clit as she was trying to escape from this but only for him to grab her thigh tightly keeping her in place so that she wouldn't escape.

'Make me hot like summer rain (Rain, rain rain) Drippin' boy you trippin' Trippin' on this fantasy (Yeah)'

Jey had pressed down on her stomach speeding up his pace with his fingers which was driving her insane passionately making out with her pussy, pulling on her folds before going back in.

"I-Fuck...Josh..." she moaned.

Yasmine was tugging on his mullet pushing his head further against her moist cunt as she began moving her hips forward trying to reach her climax but Jey wasn't having it.

'I'll tell you what's for dinner I'm flowin' like a river, oh Hush'

He had pulled out his fingers when she was so close to cumming as she whined at him Jey had stood up from the couch removing his sweats along with his PSD boxers seeing his dick spring up hitting him in the stomach.

Jey climb back on the couch leaning forward rubbing his harden dick on her wet cunt teasing her some more while she was yearning for him to fuck her.

'Baby, do you wanna touch? Look at how you make me blush'

He placed soft wet kisses all over her neck sucking on it in the process while she was caressing his strong back and running her fingers through his mullet making it a mess.

Meanwhile Jey kept teasing her rubbing his tip on her wet folds, "tell me baby, what you want?" Jey whispered softly in her ear.

"I-I want you..." she mumbled.

teasing her some more acting like he didn't hear what she had said knowing that he did.

"What you say mama?" Giving her a slap on her left ass cheek causing her to hiss at the sting.

'Soft Pillow, soft Never, soft Touch me soft'

'Try me You ain't had nobody like me (Ah) Nothing underneath this white tee (Ah) 'Bout to make a movie, Spike Lee (Ah) Try me, it's godly (Ah)'

"I fucking want you Joshua!" He didn't waste no time pushing his length inside of her as they both let out a groan escape their lips.

Jey began giving her deep, long. strokes something that she enjoyed leaning in closer so that their bodies could be close together while passionately making out with each other.

Yasmine had her legs on both ends of her body while he thrusted in and out of her wet cunt, feeling all in his hair As she felt his dick pushing deeply inside of her.

'That's why you wanna be inside me (Ah) And I don't wanna be by myself Yeah, it's you that I've been waitin' on (Waitin' on)'

"How this feel mama?" Jey muttered circling his hips hitting her spot.

She held onto him tightly having her eyes rolling in the back of her skull before answering his question, "It feels so good, so goood," she muttered back.

"Yeah? When I do this?" That's when Jey had pounded into her gushy walls deeply hearing his hips slapping against her thighs as Yasmine felt this pleasurable pain inside of her.

"O-oh! Fuck! Joshuaaa!"

'Tell you what's for dinner (Dinner, dinner) Damn, I'm flowin' like a river, baby Don't move, hush, hush'

'Don't you want another touch? Come here, let me make you blush (I'll make you blush)'

He had a smirk appearing on his lips while they continued to French kiss each other having their tongues fighting for dominance against one another, as Jey continued to beat her guts in silly.

Their lips were turning into reddish purple color as they pulled away from each other causing Jey to place his forehead on hers.

"This my fucking pussy mama? Huh?" Kissing her lips softly.

"Y-yess this is all yours big daddy," Yasmine responded back.

"Better be fucking mine little girl," Jey had wrapped his hand around her throat pumping his dick in and out of her while she held onto his wrist.

All you could hear was skin slapping against each other all over the living room while the air thickened around them.

'Soft (Ooh) Pillow (Ooh), soft (Ooh) Mellow, soft (Soft like jello) Jello, soft (Touch me, touch me, baby; touch me, touch me)'

'Soft (Just like a) Pillow (It feels), soft (Your hands on my) Body (Don't it feel), soft (Oh) Wanna be soft'

Jey had Yasmine seeing stars at this point pummeled her inside of the couch like no one else would seeing her crumbling underneath him that's what he like to see.

It was becoming overwhelming for her as she tried to push him by his stomach to slow him down but he slapped her hand away from him digging his dick deeper inside of her gummy insides as she cried out his name.

"D-daddy! Pleases...I can't," Yasmine begged.

Jey shook his head, "Un-un, don't do that shit. What I tell yo' ass earlier?" Jey grunted slapping her left ass cheek again.

"N-no running...daddy please..." Jey didn't have time to hear her whining about him slowing down he was going fuck her the way he wanted to.

'I don't usually do this, but tonight I feel it's time Wanna just give it all to you when your hands on my thighs At night I fantasize about you when I close my eyes'

'Ooh, baby, I don't wanna wake up, wake up When you put it in, I can feel it in my veins, yeah I'm just like a junkie, I'm light as a feather Baby, I'm in Heaven (Heaven), baby, I lose my mind (Mind)'

Yasmine felt a knot in her stomach signaling that she was about to cum on this man, so she began rubbing her clit which Jey caught on removing her hand from her clit pinning it down as she whined some more. "I want you beg for it mama you ain't slick," at this point Yasmine had tears forming in her eyes wanted this to end.

His grip on her throat tightened slightly watching her mouth parted open as he spit inside of it circling his tongue inside of her mouth. "Talk to me baby, you wanna cum?" He cooed at her as she nodded her head begging for him to let her cum.

'Meet me on the other side, oh (Soft) If you wantin' all of me, you best take your time (Ah)'

"Please...can I cum daddy?...please..." Yasmine begged gazing into his eyes with her innocent eyes that he couldn't resist.

His movements became sloppier and sloppier every single thrust that he had given her feeling sweat dripping down from his body moving his hips deeper inside of her losing himself in her.

"Let's do it together princess," He loved her so much he didn't want to let her go.

'You know I got the recipe, Tuesday on your mind Quality like all my fine jewelry, body don't decline'

'Hurry up and get me home, 'cause I've been flowin' like a waterfall (Flowin', baby) Can't resist it, oh, I make it too hard, hard When you're with me it's never soft'

Jey had his eyes rolling in the back of his head losing control of all of his body cursing underneath his breath as he slammed inside of Yasmine one last time as they both let out a loud moan as they both came together.

Yasmine felt his warm seeds shooting ropes and ropes inside of her inner walls filling her up so good looking on seeing her milky cream mixed with his coating his dick so good.

'Oh (Soft) Oh (Soft) Oh (Oh, soft) Soft'

SMUT OVER Jey gently withdrew, noticing her body trembling after that powerful climax. He leaned in, planting soft, tender kisses across her skin to comfort her, all while lifting her effortlessly in a bridal carry and making his way upstairs to his bedroom.

Jey spent the remainder of the night showering her with tender kisses on her lips and cheeks, fully aware that she was now his for eternity.

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A/n: I'm back with an update :) but a few more chapters to go before ending this book sadly 🙂‍↕️ I know Melo finna crash out lol but who cares? 😭😭

But I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.

STAY UCEY.

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The Origin of Sea Fairy Cookie & Millenial Tree Cookie

//This is an "everything makes sense" AU where I try and make sense of/fix with whacked up timeline. This means that I'll have to move some things around in order for it to work. It's also combined with some of my headcanons. If something doesn't make sense, or you think I got something wrong, please ask me!

Around the same time the City of Wizards was being built and Moonlight Cookie and Stardust Cookie were being baked, the witches were working on their own elementals. The Sugar Swan had planted the seed for the Millenial Tree, getting ready to have a Forest guardian for Earthbread, and the witches were baking Sea Fairy Cookie; the Guardian of the sea, and even, the sea itself.

But, unlike Millenial Tree Cookie or Moonlight Cookie, Sea Fairy Cookie was like the Sugar Swan: she wasn't born a cookie. Rather, she was once a human. Cookies who were not born as cookies and were instead from the world that the witches and wizards came from are called Celestials. In order for Sea Fairy Cookie to become a cookie, the witches would have to kill her and rebake her soul into a cookie. Unlike the Sugar Swan, who doesn't appear to mind, Sea Fairy Cookie was saddened by her role. She has limited memories of her time as a human, but she knows she was once one. The choice to be an elemental was never her own.

We all know there's more to her story, like how she fell in love with Moonlight Cookie, how she abandoned her position as an Elemental, how she created the Tower of Frozen Waves... But this is just her origin eight now. I'm explaining the timeline of Earthbread in chronological order, and the story of the Sea who loved the Moon doesn't come until later.

Millenial Tree Cookie

Like stated before, Millenial Tree Cookie was planted by the Sugar Swan in what is now the Millenial Forest.

When the seed grew (hatched? It's more of an egg than a seed...) out came a young Millenial Tree Cookie. Made from the leaves and bark from the trees in the Witch's realm, Millenial Tree Cookie's roots spread and spread deep into the corners of the world. His roots and seeds lead the trees to grow all around Earthbread, and he grew a Forest surrounding him: the Millenial Forest.

From then on, Millenial Tree Cookie was tasked with being an elemental cookie; helping Sea Fairy Cookie and the Sugar Swan protect all life in Earthbread.

#//The sugar swan was said to grant all life in Earthbread so im going with “she created Millenial Tree Cookie”#//Also i think her being the mama of him would be cute #//Sea Fairy Cookie's wiki says she was implied to be human and that opens a lot of angst so im keeping it bcuz i love angst #cookie run lore #cookie archives #millenial tree cookie #sea fairy cookie #sugar swan cookie #cookie run kingdom #cookie run #crk #cookie run ovenbreak #crob #cookie run theory #cookie run headcanon #cookie run headcanons

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“IT’S LAUGHING?! IT’S ALIVE?!”

— gojo, geto, nanami, sukuna, and toji hearing the baby’s first laugh (f!reader)

a/n: guess who's back, back again then I will be gone again (probably)

GOJO SATORU:

your husband is, admittedly, a very funny guy.

his humor always manages to get to people one way or another, so even if he doesn’t get a laugh, he certainly gets some sort of reaction.

not with his little angel though, the one person that he would die to see her laugh.

no matter how much tickling or raspberries he blew, it was never a laugh, merely a smile or a very short giggle if he was lucky.

he would come across a ton of videos of babies having hearty laughs and simply wished to be able to get the same reaction out of his daughter.

it is the reason he is currently burying his face in your chest and whining, “I feel like she thinks I am just not that funny.”

“satoru, she is still a baby,” you hum, fingers carding through his hair, “you know that babies have different views about what is actually funny; actually, I saw baby not long ago at a photo of number eleven. it was so cute!”

“but I tried everything! even the unusual!” he huffs, standing up to retell all of his failed attempts, “I tried dropping stuff, quickly stirring a liquid, lightly touching her with a balloon—everything!”

he looks at his daughter with his best puppy eyes, “come on, d/n! isn’t there anything that would you laugh a belly laugh?”

a little idea pops into your head. giggling, you sneak off leaving your daughter trying to comfort her wailing papa the best she can.

d/n is caught up with satoru until you finally come back and she smiles, “mama!”

“hi baby!” you grin before smacking your husband—lightly but not so lightly—with a roll of newspaper.

he yelps, “y/n! why would you do that?!”

but he is cut off by his little girl laughing, and I mean laughing so hard she kind of leans back.

you wait until she is quiet again before smacking him with the roll one more time, and she, once more, starts laughing heartily with small little wheezes and a long breath in the end when she calms down.

your husband, mortified, picks his daughter up, “d/n! you’re not supposed to laugh when papa gets hit! you’re supposed to get sad!”

she starts giggling and kicking her feet, putting her hand lightly on his nose. she tilts her head confused, and satoru thinks he knows what she is waiting for him to say. he shan’t falter!

at least, that’s what he thinks.

d/n takes matter into her own hands and smacks him on the forehead, resulting in him yelping and her going into a laughing fit that lasted a minute or so.

how unfortunate that his most precious takes pleasure in him being hurt.

his head snaps towards you, but he guesses that it makes sense since you also love teasing him so much.

a bunch of devils he says! two cute devils he laments.

GETO SUGURU:

geto is convinced that he was blessed with two angels, her cute little twins from his beautiful wife, you. he is also convinced that they would do no wrong—which is like what wrong can a baby a couple months old do anyway.

he ignores how gojo screams about being bullied by the girls, how that one mean babysitter was yapping about how they most definitely threw their toys at her intentionally, and how miguel syas that the girls always hide his glasses because they love seeing his stressed face.

to geto suguru, his daughters could do no wrong.

aside from that, he also noticed that his daughters love playing with hair, sometimes eating it which makes him scream but oh well.

for the most part, they know to treat their father’s hair gently as they watch you and himself do it.

that’s why he never thought that his darling angels would get their first belly laughs by pulling on his freaking bangs.

each twin holds one of the bangs and with all their baby power, they pull and pull almost like they want to tear it off his head.

and while he adores that his daughter are laughing so much—for the first time too—that they stumble back almost turn red, but he really doesn’t want to bald before heat least reaches his 50 or something.

another problem is that you never interfere unless he straight up screams for your help.

that made him realize how much of a common occurrence it is and he finally decided that he needed to put his foot down.

so he sat his girls down—including you because you’ve tolerated the violation of your husband’s hairline so much—and took a deep breath.

“girls, we need to learn that papa’s hair is fragile and we shouldn’t pull on it so much,” he turns to you with the quirk of an eyebrow. “right, honey?”

you barely hold back your smile before nodding and loyally supporting your husband, “why, of course, my love!”

he rolls his eyes, “so, be good girls and don’t pull on my bangs, please?”

one of the twins, while the other frowns and starts fussing. you lock eyes with your husband, and you both try to telepathically figure how to handle this, until your other twin starts crying.

now, you have two crying babies.

congratulations!

so your husband concedes and kneels in front of them, bravely offering his bangs. almost instantly, they stop crying and start pulling the bangs on their respective sides.

they start laughing and squealing again, and geto starts to think that balding is a small price to pay for his angels’ happiness.

he should probably stop calling them that though.

NANAMI KENTO:

now, in constrant to nanami, his daughter came out all bubbly and smiley, and it had nanami going as soft as a marshmallow.

it also didn’t help that d/n is convinced that her dad is indeed a marshmallow in which that she could only touch him softly.

she would gently pat his cheeks, press clumsy little kisses to his forehead, and squeal in order to cuddle with you or him. she also is extremely empathetic and starts crying whenever she sees someone hurt or genuinely frowning.

that was also the reason why gojo adored her since her crying cut anyone’s session of bullying him short. though, of course, he buys her a ton of toys to make up and comfort her.

he fails to realize that the true way to comfort her is to place in your arms or nanami’s.

like that one time when she bumped her head lightly and started crying profusely, throwing punches at gojo who was supposed to be babysitting her—poor choice but who am I to judge. she screamed and squirmed, demanding she be comforted.

however, none of the toys gojo bought were working.

and the two of you were called into a mission, so he literally is rendered helpless. that is until nanami returns a tad bit early than planned, and satoru couldn’t have been more relieved.

he hurriedly places d/n in kento’s arms, and the little girl takes a few seconds to realize who is holding her now.

she looks up, smiling at her dad. he instantly smiles back, “hey there,” he hums, “did you miss me?”

anyway back to what i was saying: a very sensitive and empathetic baby, right?

so when one day, you have your girl perched on your lap and nanami is going all out with scolding gojo, no one expects your daughter to burst one laughing.

you giggle, looking at her, “d/n, you like seeing papa scold uncle gojo?”

gojo gasps, “what?!”

you usher your husband, “babe, try it again!”

nanami nods with determination and gathers everything gojo ever bothered him with and translates it into a bunch of very child-friendly insults.

with each reproach, gojo deflates and d/n starts laughing more, squealing and wheezing. your husband abandons the crushed gojo and goes to hold d/n in his hands, “you okay there?”

she squeals and reaches for her feet, eyes never leaving her father’s. you coo, “she is so cute!”

“I never imagined my daughter would laugh at the sight of me, out of all people, scolding gojo.”

a very wounded gojo screams, “well I sure did! you family of haters!”

your husband frowns, but before he can talk, d/n cups his face and starts babbling a bunch of nonsense. nonetheless, your husband hangs onto every bit of said nonsense.

gojo takes that chance to flee to the hills.

meanwhile, you’re holding a camera and recording the lecture(?) your tiny angel is giving your husband.

RYOMEN SUKUNA:

your baby is the son of the all-mighty king of curses.

the man who sends terrors throughout the lands, the mere sight of his face is enough to cause someone to pee themselves.

everyone cowers in front of him, except you and more recently his son. on the contrary, in fact, your son can’t help but cackle whenever his dad puts on his “scary” face.

the first time it ever happened was when you were strolling the palace with s/n in your arms.

you know not to enter the throne room whenever sukuna has the villagers over to “hear their complains” as it almost always ended with him slicing one part of their body off.

you figured that it would be okay to at least pass by it since they always had the door closed—that started when you gave birth—but to your surprise, the door was open this time, giving you and your son a front row seat to sukuna degrading his subject.

“you’re wasting my time,” your husband states, and the villagers starts panicking.

“a-apologies my lord, pl-please grant me a-another chance!”

your husband scowls, “and now you’re ordering me around?”

the villager starts crying and kneels to the ground. on the other hand, your son couldn’t have been laughing more. his laugh echoed so loudly in the room that it drew everyone’s attention.

sukuna stares at the baby in your arms and scowls again, “y/n, why is he here?”

your son squeals and starts laughing again, hiding his face in your chest. you light up at his laughter, and sukuna finds himself livid at how the scene makes him feel content—until he notices the villager staring at you as well, what a short-lived happiness.

swiftly, sukuna slashes the villagers into cubes, and your son—who came out of his hiding spot—bursts into a fit of giggles that has you wondering just how much of sukuna’s sadism was passed to your darling son.

while you ponder over that, sukuna quickly makes his way to you, dismissing all the servants and tasking them with taking out the trash.

when your husband is right in front of you, you look up at him with a frown, “my son is laughing at torture, sukuna.”

“he is probably laughing at how pathetic the man looked,” he says as he smirks and pulls you close.

you huff and bounce s/n lightly, “shut up, old man.”

sukuna quirks an eyebrow and leans to be on your eye level. his hand is placed on your head, and he threatens, “you’re insulting your husband?”

s/n gasps lightly before harshly latching on sukuna’s face, fingers digging into his second pair of eyes. sukuna does not give any reaction except standing up to his full height.

your son, however, is relentless and is still hanging onto your husband’s face.

you don’t know how to react. sukuna doesn’t know how to react.

s/n just lets out a series of battle cries.

FUSHIGURO TOJI:

if there is anything that toji is doubtful of is whether his son actually loves him or not.

why you ask? well, the only thing that gets the kid laughing—aside from you laughing or smiling—is literally any inconvenience that happens to him.

he remembers that one time when shiu was over to discuss some business, nothing out of the norm. megumi was on just sat on his high chair beside toji since you were at work.

toji was just sipping on his coffee when he burned his tongue, “gosh damn it!”

shiu was about to make fun of him, but megumi beat him to it as he started laughing heartily, even taking breaths in between to calm down but to no avail.

toji’s eyes widen as he stands up to go to his son, “no way you’re laughing at me getting—what the hell?!”

toji groans after he bumps into the table, glaring at his son who starts laughing all over again. meanwhile, shiu chuckles and teases toji, “I think your son just loves you so much, doesn’t he?”

your husband rises to his feet, quickly carrying megumi and lifting him in the air. he grumbles, “I want my wife back.”

another time was when you guys grocery shopping.

you had most of the list crossed out and the only thing left was the frozen vegetables. easy, right?

so you, your husband, and son quickly made your way to the section—since megumi wanted to go to the park later to play with yuuji.

megumi stays in your arms, while toji goes to grab them. considering how unlucky this man is, the bag slips from his hand and falls flat on his face, and it freaking stays there.

to your darling son, comedy had never reached this peak, so he lets out a guttural laugh.

you want to join in on the laughter, but you noticed that toji is standing still, with the bag on his face.

so you walk to him, gently taking off the bag and teasing him, “you okay, champ? that made quite the noise.”

“don’t even start,” he groans and buries his face in your shoulder, ignoring the wheezing megumi. he then starts complaining, “they keep whining about how he is a quiet and shy kid, but he sure ain’t with me.”

“isn’t that a good thing? It’s important for him to feel free around his dad.”

he turns his head towards you, a frown plastered on his face, “no kid laughs whenever his dad gets ridiculed by life.”

“you told me that you laughed when your dad fell down a flight of stairs,” you deadpan.

“that’s because my dad is an ass; I am not,” he pauses, “for the most part.”

apparently, megumi senses his dad’s distress and starts slowly patting his head, albeit shyly. he lowers his gaze and mumbles, “so’y.”

toji’s eyes widen and he is frozen in place for a moment. your son takes note of that and starts staring him in the eye, waiting for his reaction.

your husband doesn’t take long for a small smile to break out as he lets a small sigh, “’s okay kid,” he hums and pets his head.

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astonmartinii · 1 year ago

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big reputation | charles leclerc social media au

pairing: charles leclerc x fem reader

they may have a big reputation and they may be end game, but sometimes you need a push from your girlfriend to enter your reputation era

(also no hate to vasseur and sainz, it's just the way the fic had to go)

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f1newsandgossip: after ferrari's continued chaos and inability to get anything right it seems, do you think charles leclerc will stick around and renew his contract?

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user3: i love him and i love ferrari but if he wants any shot of winning a championship he has to leave

user4: i would die to see him at red bull or even mercedes

user5: would he want to be a second driver though?

user4: babes they treat him like he's the second driver at ferrari at least there he'd have a competent car and team

user6: yes ! he has to leave, no one at that team respects him anymore

user7: he should've left a long time ago but this season has to be the final nail in the coffin

user8: all he does it protect ferrari and ferrari don't even give a shit about him it's actually sad

user9: they don't even protect him from his teammate and his teammate's parents being rude about him in the media

user10: for real the man needs to stop being a team player and tell him how it is

user11: i feel so so bad for him because his childhood dream is turning into a nightmare and through no fault of his own

user12: i know y/n is absolutely seething and the only reason she hasn't said anything yet is because charles is so in love with the team that he won't say anything bad about them

user13: i need her to give him a lil slap around to get his head in gear

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yourusername: you and me got a big reputation

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user14: me being delusional: OMG THIS MEANS CHARLES IS FINALLY ENTERING HIS REPUTATION ERA

user15: and then we remember rep is an album about love first and revenge second :(

charles_leclerc: is this a taylor swift reference?

yourusername: yes it is !! i knew you were actually listening when i gave you the full eras breakdown

charles_leclerc: i'd listen to you talk about anything

yourusername: even the things you don't want to hear?

charles_leclerc: i think it has gotten to that point, yes.

user16: WHAT DOES THIS MEAN ^^ ???

alexalbon: when will i be freed from the shackles of having to take cute photos of you two

yourusername: NEVER

charles_leclerc: is a seat on my jet not enough?

alexalbon: YOUR JET? i have clearly missed something here

maxverstappen1: alex is always free to fly air max (MY jet, factually)

yourusername: when did this become a dick measuring contest? (charles would win, you can all go home)

maxverstappen1: i don't want you to see my dick

charles_leclerc: i should think not verstappen

alexalbon: i don't know how i hang out with you morons

user17: gosh y/n is so sexy

user18: i am allowing myself to live in delusion and after the shitshow that was austin, y/n is initiating the reputation era and charles will either give ferrari hell or actually leave

user19: idk that man might be completely in love with y/n but he's even more in love with ferrari

charles_leclerc: nothing compares to her

user20: WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN?

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charles_leclerc: hola mexico! can't wait for the weekend to start

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user22: post your team or car? no. post a random picture of your girlfriend? yes.

user23: he should post an explanation as to why his gf was being wined and dined by christian horner

yourusername: ZOOWEE MAMA

charles_leclerc: excuse me?

yourusername: instagram would ban me if i really said what i think

charles_leclerc: oh i'm blushing

yourusername: but always above all you are a cutie patootie

user24: i see posts like this and i wonder why do they always have break up rumours if they are this in love?

user19: bestie we simply cannot be believing everything we read, especially when it comes from a certain spanish paper

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user24: wait what is this supposed to mean?

user19: any "insider source" at ferrari that has anti-leclerc info is usually the sainz family lol that's why other than ferrari being clowns in general charles needs to get the fuck out

pierregasly: rivalling me with just how much you post y/n

charles_leclerc: ummmm you've met her, and you wouldn't?

charles_leclerc: WAIT don't answer that

user25: so are we just ignoring that y/n was at dinner with CHRISTIAN HORNER?

user26: the red bull!charles dream a bit more feasible now and i am appropriately feral

user27: obsessed with how he's just ignoring the horner thing

user28: i am similarly obsessed with how the media are spinning this to an affair between y/n and horner LMAO

yourusername: he made us split the bill after ordering a really spenny wine :/

user29: I'M CRYING

user30: horner's like if i don't get a driver out of this dinner i will be having a nice glass of wine he's so real for that

scuderiaferrari: let's get it 💪

user31: GET A JOB. LEAVE HER ALONE

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user32: lol she's so tired of being subtle

user33: TELL THEM SIS

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f1: BREAKING: charles leclerc signs for red bull racing for 2024 on a four year contract

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user36: they're MUGGY for the first picture omg

user37: SOMEONE CALL THE EMERGENCY SERVICES FOR ME I CAN'T BREATHE

user38: wait so like who do i have to thank for finally making this happen?

user39: this has y/n y/ln written all over it - the dinner with horner finally makes sense

pierregasly: WHAT ?????????

user40: HE'S FINDING OUT AT THE SAME TIME AS US? DID ANYONE KNOW?

user41: THERE WILL BE NO EXPLANATION JUST REPUTATION

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user42: okay since y/n and charles have referenced the reputation album so much during this whole fiasco .... taylor swift x charles leclerc piano ballad collab when?

user43: so this is il predestinato who has betrayed his team and completely blindsided him? this is why carlos has always been the superior driver

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user44: not carlos liking this comment

yourusername: i wish he would say something with his chest, always hiding behind his parents and the spanish media ... yeah we know about that and we're no longer under that stupid contract so i can and will say this all to your face

user45: HOLY SHITTTTTTTTTT

carlossainz55: you got the move and attention you wanted stop trying to drag me into it

yourusername: babe there's a difference between you and i, you create fake cheating rumours to try and shake your teammate while your PR team is fulltime constantly having to threaten legal action over you not being able to keep it in your pants

user46: ERM QUEEN THEY STILL HAVE RACES TOGETHER

redbullracing: anyways.... WELCOME TO THE TEAM CHARLES

user47: admin what is going on?

redbullracing: i have no clue but as soon as that man is in a navy race suit i will get the tea trust

user48: so real of you

maxverstappen1: ☕️

user49: LMAO KING

yourusername: i have a feeling we might get on (no more inchidents though)

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yourusername: they said i did something bad, why does it feel so good?

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user51: momma does not play oh my

taylorswift: proud 🖤 🐍

yourusername: approved by our lord and saviour, thanks mother

charles_leclerc: do you need a pianist?

taylorswift: i'm sure we can work something out

landonorris: ^^ this is so unfair i thought i was the swiftie on the grid :(

danielricciardo: my rendition of our song says otherwise

user52: she really said FUCK FERRARI AND FUCK YOU TOO

user53: as she should

charles_leclerc: i'm not a playboy but i do LOVE YOU

yourusername: i love you even more

charles_leclerc: NUH UH I LOVE YOU MORE

yourusername: i would literally fight every person on earth for your hand

charles_leclerc: oh wow ... mark me scared AND horny

alexalbon: okay that's ENOUGH

user54: i'm so glad she shook him out of the ferrari daze he. might finally have a chance at the championship now

user55: i'd be afraid that ferrari may build a good car next year but then i remember it's ferrari LOL

user56: so y/n mentioned under the f1 post about a contract? was she not able to say anything about ferrari while with charles?

yourusername: yes. i was not able to say anything they considered negative. many times when i expressed disappointment in how charlie has been treated i was reprimanded by ferrari and was banned from the paddock for weekends following any statements

user57: wtf that is crazy ??? makes sense as to why charles always blames himself when it was clearly a pit/strategy issue

yourusername: ferrari have attempted to keep charlie under wraps since his second season at the team. they were worried about him becoming outspoken like seb. this goes all the way down to his music which they tried to prevent him from releasing. i'm glad he'll be given the chance to show his talents next season

user58: thank the lord charles finally left. this is insane. the reputation era was well and truly needed.

maxverstappen1: kelly wants to know whether now you'll be wag teammates that you can raid each other's wardrobes?

yourusername: of course !!! i can't wait to see her more often coffee dates are a must ( + p of course)

charles_leclerc: i'm gonna beat your ass at padel i WILL be the padel king at red bull

maxverstappen1: i will show NO MERCY

yourusername: maybe this was a bad idea ...

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc: it saddens me to my core to be leaving the team i always dreamed of racing for and winning with, but there comes a point in your career when it's time to put your ambitions above tradition. ferrari has always been the dream for me, but the last couple of years have been a nightmare. i never thought i'd be put in a position where i'd have feelings like these about the team i love, but the constant disrespect, betrayal and the treatment of my loved ones leaves me no other choice. despite this sad ending, i am looking forward to new opportunities at red bull, racing alongside an old friend and under a competent leadership. finally, thank you to y/n and my family for being there for me during this time despite the way we were all treated. i know i will get questions, but there will be no explanation, just reputation.

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user59: he really left comments open so we could drag ferrari

user60: and drag i shall do... that man despite the absolute tomfoolery got that shitbox on the podium and NONE OF YOU SHOWED UP

user61: for real, they're out here trying to show charles as petty but then KEEP PROVING HIS POINT LOL

yourusername: i am so unbelievably proud of you. i know this was a hard choice but it's the one you had to make. today and every other day i will always be there to support you even if no one else is

user62: subtle DRAG

charles_leclerc: i love you to the moon and to saturn

yourusername: you're my invisible string

yourusername: also this is what i mean when i say reputation is a love story with a side of shade

user63: i know binotto let out a sigh of relief that he dodged this shit storm

yourusername: that fraud is SO lucky i was under contract while he was there otherwise i'd drag his ass so bad he'd be bald

charles_leclerc: i don't know how he made it out of silverstone alive after the whole finger wagging saga, i had to hold her back

sebastianvettel: i hate to say i told you so .....

charles_leclerc: SEB ????? BUT I'M DOING IT NOW, I'M NOT WASTING IT (tell christian to give me the better strategies i know you're still the o.g golden boy)

maxverstappen1: you know i can see this right?

christianhorner: and me?

charles_leclerc: @yourusername baby please take the fall for me

yourusername: I COMMENTED THAT

maxverstappen1: you guys really aren't slick... you're lucky i already love you two

christianhorner: i feel like i need to brief PR already

yourusername: if it makes it any better i'm a great baker and very generous

redbullracing: WE'LL TAKE IT

user64: @netflix make sure there's a camera in that garage at ALL TIMES

pierregasly: proud of you calmar, i hope this works out better for you than it did for me

yourusername: NO ROOM FOR PITY PARTY HERE SIR

yourusername: wait that was rude, we love you pierre

charles_leclerc: thank you pierre

pierregasly: ummmmmm tell y/n she can't say that ???

charles_leclerc: she made me see the light kinda owe her everything rn, so sorry?

christianhorner: definitely brief PR

note: teehee here it is. MY GOD my writing block has been insane - i also went on a trip to london and got horrendously drunk and made AWFUL decisions. alas, i hope you guys enjoy this and the race later !!

EDIT: I AM SO FUCKING ANNOYED AT THIS RACE ONE DAY WHERE CHARLES IS NOT FUVKED OVER IS ALL I ASK WHAT DID HE DO TO DESERVE THIS

#f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 instagram au #f1 x you #f1 #f1 social media au #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc instagram au #charles leclerc instagram edit #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc

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Sharing a bed with Changbin

Chan; Lee Know ; Changbin; Hyunjin; Han; Felix; Seungmin; IN;

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Summary: What happens when Changbin comes to pick you up after a night out with your friends.

Warning: Chaos just pure Chaos. Cursing as always; Reader is a female; Both reader and Changbin are dummies. Literally idiots in love; Mentions of drinking, reader is a bit tipsy at the start. mentions of kissing. NOT PROOFREAD. Please tell me if I miss anything.

A/N- Heya babies I'm back! I really hope you'll like this, I really had fun writing this so I hope you will enjoy it. If you have any request of just thoughts to share please feel free to do so. Also if you want to be added to the taglist either comment or massage or even send an ask.

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Sometimes drinking alcohol and getting drunk with your best friends was all that you needed to unwind after a hard week of working your ass off. However, as much as you loved feeling this light, carefree, relaxed and let’s just simply say euphoric, alcohol intake also had its cons. For example, this lightness and relaxation came with the price of being unable to stand straight on your legs and your crush looking way more yummy than usual.

You weren’t really planning to go out. After a day you had at work all you felt like was to go home, take a warm bath and snuggle in bed with some good movie playing on the background. Your best friend came up with the idea to go clubbing and getting some overpriced but tasty drinks. You were reluctant at first but after thinking things over you decided to go. And it was great! You had time of your life and it was just what you needed to fully relax and wash off the stress of your daily life. The only problem now was that you had a bit too much to drink and could barely stand on your legs and you felt really dizzy. Also watching Changbin help your friend (who was also wasted if not more than you) get to her door, and mind you he got every one of your friends to their houses because it was really late and he didn’t want them to go with cabs in the middle of the night while in this vulnerable state. You had to call mama Seo and thank her for raising such a gentleman!

Okay maybe you were a bit biased, It wasn’t a secret your feelings for Changbin had been more than platonic. You two had known each other for quite a while. You didn’t know when it started but you two had been flirting around with each other since forever but neither one of you made that final move to make things official. So here you were stuck in the middle ground, where you couldn’t really be called just friends but you weren’t dating each other either.

Of course you would be more than happy to get out of that situation. At least you would try and move on from him if he didn’t want to date and make things official. You just weren’t sure how you should make the first move, you always kind of expected he would be the first one to ask you out.

You were startled out of your thoughts when you heard Changbin return in the car, you couldn’t help but smile as you took in his disheveled hair and rosy cheeks from the cold.

“Are you sleepy baby?” – He asked as he noticed your dazed eyes.

“Yea, but I can’t sleep. I shouldn’t.” You sighed out as you watched him start the car.

“Why is that bubz?” He looked at you for a second before shifting his gaze to the road.

“If I close my eyes I can not look at your pretty face!” You made sure to whine as dramatically as possible. Changbin let out one of his notorious cackles.

“God that was so cheesy!”-He wheezed out after a few seconds of laughing like he had been possessed with a spirit of an ancient witch.

You grabbed your own cheeks making sure to smush them together just enough, blinked at him all cutely and continued to tease him like the sweetheart you were. “Shut up you love me.”

“I do.” Wow how the tables turn he just admitted it like it was the most common fact ever. Grass is green, sky is blue and apparently Seo Changbin is in love with you.

“Wait really?” You really couldn’t believe your own ears.

“Yeah of course.” Again, he was so incredibly casual about it! Oh no you couldn’t let it slide.

“Why aren’t you asking me out to date then?” There it was, there was no return now.

Changbin not only snapped his head so fast that there might have been a possibility that he could’ve broken his neck, but he also stopped his car so aburtly you had to thank god there was no one behind you.

“What do you mean ask you out?” Wow was it so horrible to even imagine it? You thought you two had a thing. Were you wrong?

“Oh my god have I been misreading the situation the whole time? This is so embarrassing. I am so sorry…”

It was his turn to panic now, which made you feel a bit relieved, because you felt like you were losing your shit! “No no it’s not that I promise!”

“When what is?” You couldn’t hide your desperation now. Maybe you could blame it on alcohol later and hope to move on?

“I thought we were dating?”

…

A blink.

Another blink.

“Changbin what the fuck? How the fuck did you believe we were dating?” You were full on yelling now because what the fuck did he mean he thought you two were dating! Since fucking when?

“I don’t know! I just did! We already act like a couple so what’s the big deal? Wait you don’t like me?” Forget all the sappy shit, you felt like strangling him.

“I do but…” God how did you manage to get yourself in this fucking situation? “God this is giving me such a headache.”

Changbin looked just as lost and even guilty. “I’m sorry. But I genuinely thought we were dating.”

“Since when?” You had to get in the bottom of this, or else your head was going to explode.

“I don’t know, like Han’s birthday party? You remember when you kissed me?” He tried to reason but the new knowledge almost made you choke on your own spit. God was really laughing at you.

“I fucking did WHAT?”

“YOU DON’T REMEMBER?” Changbin full on screamed in shock. Really what did you do to deserve this?

“NO!” You screamed back, and with it went last drops of alcohol remaining in your body and your sanity. Ain’t no way you could return to being normal after this.

“I mean I knew that you drank a little that day but damn! You don’t remember kissing me?” Changbin had his face in his hands, the car still ignited just casually standing in the middle of the road. Thank god there was no one around.

“Fuck me I gotta stop drinking. No I don’t remember kissing you.” Honestly nothing seemed more tempting right now than crying your eyes out at the sheer ridiculousness of it all.

“Unbelievable.” Your heart clenched at Changbin’s sulky and sad voice. You were furious at yourself for not remembering kissing this cinnamon roll.

“I’m sorry. What happened? Tell me a full story.” You pleaded as if hearing the full story would magically return your memories and make the situation any better.

“I don’t know, I walked you home, we were about to say goodbye and you kissed me. I thought that you were drunk but you confessed that you liked me and it seemed so sincere, and we’ve been flirting for ages! How was I supposed to know you wouldn’t remember anything?”

“This is so unfair! You are telling me I have been literally dreaming about how would kissing you be like and in reality I have already done it?” Talk about unfair!

A biggest smile broke on his face and his whole mood shifter 180. “Aww baby you’ve been dreaming about kissing me?”

You really felt like pulling your own hair out now. How was he so calm all of a sudden? “Binnie, baby, respectfully shut the fuck up.”

“But you like me!” He looked so giddy now, what a precious dummy. You really felt like shutting him up with a fat smooch on his lips. You had to pull yourself together.

“Bin you had been convinced we had been dating I don’t know for how many months now. I had you THAT convinced. Of course I fucking like you.”

“Aww you said it again that you like me!”

“I swear to god Seo!” Changbin gasped like he had been slapped making you also flinch in shock.

“Not the last name! I liked it better when you called me Binnie and baby and love and all the sweet stuff.” Was he serious right now? A smile broke out on your face against your will, he was so cute.

You sighed in defeat. “Okay I won’t call you by your last name.”

“Also not the first name. I’m Binnie to you!” To make his point he even crossed his arms, his lips all pouty and cheeks all fluffy.

“Okay Binnie.” You held in your pinky as a promise, he immediately linked it with his feeling satisfied.

You two sat in silence for a few seconds, thankfully he started to drive again. “So like what do we do now?” He broke the silence looking at you with confused eyes.

“I don’t know Bin, let me think for a sec?”

“But” - He tried to protest but you didn’t let him.

“Please baby?” You gave him the best puppy eyes ever, knowing damn well he wouldn’t be able to resist. You just needed a second.

“That’s not fair, You know I can’t say no when you ask me like that!”

The ride to the home was quiet, with the only problem arising when you were in front of your house.

“Bin I Think we have a problem.” You sighed feeling way too drained to care about this new problem.

“Wait what? Why?” You cured yourself for making him feel anxious, you quickly leaned in and grabbed his hands.

“Calm down baby.” You tried to reassure.

“What is it?”

“I just can’t find my keys.” You admitted bashfully.

“Are you kidding? Did you lose them somewhere?”

“No. I gave it to my friend when we left the house, she just found it in her purse she just texted me.”

“Oh thank god I thought we had to change the locks. Do you want me to go back to her apartment?” Really who was this cute and adorable? This was so unfair for your heart.

“What? No, it would be such an inconvenience. I mean we can go at your house?” You already felt like a hassle you didn’t want to tire him more, It was really late too.

“My house?” Changbin sounded genuinely so surprised you thought you said something wrong for a second. Changbin returned to normal in a second. “I mean it’s not a problem but like our sofa broke, turns out you can’t just like wrestle for the better controller or something like that. Okay what am I even saying you can take my room, me and Hyunjin had shared a bed so many times anyways.”

“It’s fine tho.” Your voice was quiet almost like a whisper.

“What is?” You looked at his face, he looked genuinely confused. You rolled your eyes, he really couldn’t take a hint sometimes.

“I meant that we can share a bed.” You tried your best to sound as cool and as casual as possible even though your heart felt like bursting.

“We can do what now?” he really looked like he couldn’t believe his own ears.

“I mean apparently we had been dating for months now.”

“Hey don’t tease!”

“I gotta do something! My head feels like exploding! We managed to get ourselves in quite a situation right here!” You took a deep breath to calm yourself. “Anyway what I’m saying is that I’m completely fine sharing a bed with you. We’ve established that we like each other so I don’t see the problem here.”

“That’s what I thought the first time too! What if you forget again! What if you wake up in the morning not remembering anything and you’re just there in my bed with me in it! You’ll think I’m some sort of pervert and that I took advantage of you when you were drunk!” There he was being all dramatic and huffy all again.

“I’m not drunk!” Who would be drunk after this?

“You were a few minutes ago!” He had a a point but now you felt more sober than you were before you started drinking.

“Well not anymore! How can I be drunk after all that? And I was just tipsy! I was just fine! You were the one worried and insisting that you come and take me home! For which I love you and appreciate you but still!”

Changbin crossed his arms. “I’m still not sure.”

“What you want me to do a video proof that I fully consent to this?”

Changbin glared at you but then smirked suddenly looking smug. “Maybe it’s not such a bad idea!”

“God you’re so petty sometimes.” Two could play the petty game, you took out your phone and pressed the record button. “Hello future me! It is exactly half past thee in the morning and I’m sitting in the car with Changbin who is driving me to his home. This is a reminder to you in case that I forget in the morning that I fully concent to sharing a same bed with Seo Changbin. And to avoid any further miscommunication I will say in this video that I like him like a lot and appartenly he does return the feelings. However if when we get there he doesn’t kiss me I will end this either month long or minute long relationship right then and there!”

It was his time to roll his eyes now, but he clearly looked amused by all this. “You’re impossible.”

“I’m warning you Seo!” Ain’t no way you wouldn’t get your kiss now that you two were aware of each other’s emotions. No way in hell would count the one you didn’t even remember as your first kiss with him.

“Whatever my love shall request my love shall get!”

***

The ride to his house was quick which was great you were dying to take off your shoes. Whoever invented high heels deserved to burn in hell. Thank god Binnie came to pick you up.

Speaking of which, being the perfect gentleman he is, he immediately got out of the car, ran to your side all cutely and opened your door for you, holding in his hand for you to take. You obviously took it, appreciating the kind gesture and also support because your legs really were hurting like a bitch.

Changbin helped you get out of the car, he even closed the door for you. You were about to thank him but something stopped you Something in his eyes.

You weren’t even able to question anything, before you even knew it, he wrapped his arm around your waist brought you close to his body and in mere second his lips were on yours.

The kiss was firm but also full of love, he kissed you as he was afraid to let you go. His lips were so soft and warm and his body… It was so firm and strong and warm. No wonder you felt so safe and loved whenever you were with him, You couldn’t help but cling to him as you tried to return the kiss with the same vigor. Both of your arms tightly wrapping around his broad shoulders.

Your whole body felt like it was melting, you were sure you wouldn’t even be able to stand straight if it wasn’t him holding you so firmly. How was he even so good at kissing? His kisses felt like a drug and you were getting addicted by the second.

After a while he leaned back and you couldn’t help but actually whine, god what was he doing to you? Seeing you chase his lips made the biggest smile break out on his face. God He looked so beautiful with his flushed cheeks and messy hair, his lips all pretty and pink. Changbin leaned in and gave you few short pecks.

After he felt satisfied with the amount of kisses he gave you he decided to just randomly sweep you off your feet, quite literaly. One second you were somewhat steady on the ground the next you were in the air desperately clinging onto Changbin confused out of your mind.

“What are you doing?” – You managed to huff out giggling at his cute antics.

“You’re feet are hurting.” He said it like a matter of fact.

“I mean yes, but are you going to carry me until we get to your house?”

“Why not?” Again so casual, like holding you and walking up to his house which wasn’t that near wasn’t a big deal.

“Binnie I’m heavy!” You tried to protest, even squirmed a little but to no avail.

“Not really, no.”

“Binnie it isn’t worth it, I’m really heavy.”

“What’s the point of working out if I can’t even carry my girl!” Wow your heart must have done a literal backflip because what the fuck was that movement in your chest?

“I’m your girl?” You didn’t even try to hide the lovesick expression that overtook your face.

Changbin glanced at you for a second, then leaned in and kissed the tip of your nose- “Of course you’re my girl.” So not mindful of your poor heart amusement clear on his face clearly enjoying your flustered state. He continued walking as it was nothing, like holding you was same as holding couple of grapes. He only stopped when you two were in front of his house.

“Can you ring the bell?” He asked with the cutest smile ever, how in your right mind could you say no? You rang the bell then it hit you, the situation you were in. You quickly covered your face as if Changbin wasn’t holding you like you were main dish on a platter. The cackle Changbin let out seeing your antics almost woke up the whole building.

Hyunjin opened up the door after a few seconds, clearly he just rolled out of bed. You felt bad for possibly waking him up. He looked at you two with unamused eyes, Changbin still proudly holding you refusing to let you down, and you looking through your fingers clearly shy.

“Huh so my wife is cheating on me with my friend.”

“Uh pretty much? You’re still number one in my heart you know that.” Changbin answered proudly.

“Hey hyun!” You greeted him shyly after you made sure to smack Changbin’s shoulder.

"Hey! Took you two long enough to get together tho.” Hyunjin deadpanned as he let you two in, Changbin finally letting you down on the armchair.

“Oh let me tell you a juicy story then!” You smiled mischievously completely ignoring Changbin’s protests.

After telling Hyunjin everything and him making fun of you two, mostly Changbin, you decided to get ready for bed. Honestly they would be lucky if the neighbors didn’t call the cops on them, they were so damn loud!

Anyway here you were now, laying on one side of the bed all snug in Changbin’s clothes as Changbin laid stiffly on the other. Honestly, he looked like he would fall of the bed any second now.

“Bin you’re about to fall off the bed!”

“I’m fine.” God even his voice was stiff.

“Bin you literally took my breath away the way you were kissing me earlier what happened now?”

“I don’t think I should get any more close.” He grumbled out after a few seconds of silence.

“Why is that?”

Changbin scoffed like he was baffled how you weren’t understanding what was wrong. “You’ll think badly of me!” Again grumbling inaudibly.

“I promise I won’t.” You tried to reassure him, even held in your pinky finger which he begrudgingly took.

“It’s just you’re here in my bed, in my clothes, looking absolutely beautiful and we were kissing and you look so kissable right now… How am I supposed to control myself?” This boy was going to be the death of you. Who the hell was this cute and adorable and so kissable on a random Tuesday night!

“Then don’t.”

“Baby I swear to god!” Changbin covered his face and almost fell out of the bed, thankfully you managed to drag him to the center of bed just in time. Also this gave you a perfect opportunity. You wrapped your hands around him and hugged him tight, Changbin immediately uncovered his face to wrap his arms around you and hug you back.

“I like you a lot bin.” You mused and leaned in to softly peck his lips, Changbin almost immediately melted into your arms.

“I like you a lot too.” He muttered before bringing you closer to seal your lips in a longer more passionate kiss.

“We’re really really dating now so don’t you start getting shy on me okay?” You couldn’t help but tease.

Changbin groaned at the teasing clearly not amused. “Brat!”

You couldn’t help but giggle as you got more comfortable getting ready to get one of the best sleeps of your life.

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bitchface24-7 · 13 days ago

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Can you make a cute Drabble with Jayce x Milf!Baker reader? Please🩷🩷

SUGAR & SPICE - JAYCE X READER

synopsis: Jayce remembers how hard life was when his mama and him moved into Piltover. He also remembers the first friend his mama made. You.

warnings: age gap (Jayce is 20, you're 42), Jayce thinks mom's best friend is hot, pathetic!Jayce low-key, Jayce is good at following demands, Jayce is friends with your son (random oc but I'll let y'all know I thought about somehow making Viktor your son 💀), infidelity (your oc husband cheats on you), masturbation mention, cut to sex, vaginal sex, creampie, breeding kink

genre: m/f

p.s. Y'all this was fun, I didn't expect to do a reverse age gap but omg… it kinda slays ngl. Hope y'all enjoy!

EDIT: I DID NOT SEE THE WORD CUTE, I SAW THE WORD MILF AND ASSUMED SMUT. MY BRAIN WENT TO HORNY JAIL, MY BAD YALL HOPE YOU STILL ENJOY 💀

Jayce remembers how hard life was when his mama and him moved into Piltover. He also remembers the first friend his mama made. You were a few years her junior, his mama was twenty-eight, and you were twenty-two. He remembers his little eight year old brain being so excited when he first walked into the bakery you owned. You made the best food ever, and it was on the house! Ever since then, Jayce has been infatuated with you.

It’s been twelve years now and that infatuation is still there. When he was younger, his mama teased him. You would just smile and give him a big ‘ol hug and give him an obnoxious kiss on his cheek. When a perfect lipstick stain was left behind, he tried his best to keep it as long as he could.

Unfortunately, he always had to get rid of it before bed. His mama made it apparent that brushing his teeth and cleaning his face before bed was vital to stay healthy.

He remembers you crying when you were twenty-five, telling his mama how your ugly husband was seeing another lady. He couldn't imagine. You're so pretty, and kind, and you make amazing food. Jayce couldn't imagine a better person to marry. You also had a son who was just about to turn three, his name was Xavier.

Now, he tries his best to keep his infatuation with you under wraps, sometimes it doesn't work. You've aged gracefully. A few fine lines, strands of grey hair amongst richly coloured locks. You're beautiful.

You'll always be beautiful.

Xavier is a kind boy, always helping you out in the bakery. Jayce has kinda taken the boy under his wing. He's only eight years older than him but still, it’s the thought that counts.

Jayce's dad died when he was small, and Xavier’s dad is a deadbeat. Sometimes, when Xavier has questions, he goes to Jayce. Which makes sense, Jayce has been Xavier’s babysitter for as long as he can remember.

You always cup Jayce's cheek and give him a small kiss on his other cheek in your thanks. No matter what it is. Helping you in the bakery. Kiss. Helping you with Xavier. Kiss. Keeping you company as you clean the house, even getting Jayce to help you with certain tasks. Kiss.

Jayce swears one day he's going to go insane with all the kisses he gets. He uses the remembrance of how warm your hands are, how soft your lips feel, and how your lipstick no matter the shade; always leaves an imprint behind, to jerk himself raw.

One day, all of Jayce's fantasies come true.

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

You've known Jayce since he was a boy. So cute, with kind eyes, a squeaky voice, and helpful personality.

He was so shy around you, and it didn't help Ximena teased him. Now, now Jayce is a man.

He looks at you the way a man does.

He's an adult now, tall, broad, handsome. He's the perfect man. He's still kept all his kindness, helpfulness, and sweetness from when he was younger. He's just a stunning man now instead of a cute kid.

Sometimes you feel your panties dampen at his dark looks. His strength when he helps you move things, how good he is with Xavier.

If only you met a man like Jayce all those years ago and had his kid instead. You would’ve been a much happier, and much more satisfied woman.

You always feel so guilty about your thoughts. He's your best friends son, you've known him since he was little, this is taboo. It’s wrong.

You know all these things, so you’re very confused on how things turned out this way.

· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

Xavier is away, staying at a friends house for a sleepover. You’re in your kitchen baking some last minute products for your bakery. You’re in a simple black form fitting dress. Not too restrictive so you can’t move, but not baggy so it hinders your baking or accidentally puts you in danger. You have a simple white apron on, and you have Jayce’s lovely company.

The product is put into the oven, and a fifteen minute timer is set. You huff, trying your best to dust any flour off you as Jayce laughs at you. You shoot him a playful glare.

“You think this is funny? Fine, I guess you shouldn’t get anymore of my treats.”

Jayce whines, slumping onto the kitchen nook, his eyes big and pleading, “I was only joking. Please don’t take the treats away.”

“What’s the magic word?”

Jayce pouts, “I already said it.”

Your tone is firmer now, and Jayce struggles to hide a shiver of arousal, “The other one.”

Jayce gulps, “S— sorry.”

You smile sweetly at him, “There it is.”

The two of you chat some more before a comfortable silence befalls you two. Out of nowhere Jayce asks a strange question, “Have you been seeing anyone?”

You almost drop the tray of hot product as you take it out of the oven, “Jayce! Why would you ask such a question?!”

He shrugs, “Why not? I can’t ever remember you bringing someone along with you for any events.”

You sigh, rubbing your forehead, “Many men aren’t interested in fathering a son that isn’t there’s. I had Xavier to worry about, and I have you and your mum. That’s all I need. Besides, I’m much too old now. Men my age want women in their twenties.”

Jayce looks you up and down, his eyes appreciating every curve of your body, “Men in their twenties want women in their forties.”

You laugh.

Jayce isn’t.

You truly don’t know how you ended up where you did.

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Here you are on your queen sized bed as Jayce pounds away at your pussy. You’re in a mating press, your knees digging into your shoulders. Your tits bounce with each thrust.

God his cock is magnificent. It’s thick and long, it’s hitting your g-spot every time. It’s bruising your cervix.

You don’t think you’ve ever felt this good in your life.

Every command you give him, Jayce executes it perfectly. Faster. Harder. Shift a little to the right. Everything is done with an almost insane accuracy. You’re doing to cum all over your best friends sons cock and you don’t feel guilty anymore.

Not while he’s fucking you this good.

“Fuck—“ Jayce groans, his tone a deep rumble, “I wish I was born earlier. I wish I was the one that met you when you were a teen. I wish I was the one who dated you and married you. I wish I was the one that fucked you so good and knocked you up. Can I? Can I cum inside? Maybe we can give Xavier a little sibling, he’s been complaining to me about how lonely he is. Your ex-husband is a dumbass, you’re the perfect woman with the perfect pussy.”

You moan loudly at that, thankful your son isn’t home.

You’re gonna cum, you’re so close.

“Jayce!” You cry out, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you pant open mouthed, “Rub my clit. Please rub my clit. Fast rough circles. If you get me to cum before you do, I’ll let you drain your balls dry into my pussy.”

With that declaration, Jayce does exactly as he’s told, his fingers feel like heaven. He doesn’t change the speed of his thrusts, but he goes a hint harder; and you see stars.

You wail as your orgasm overcomes you, your vision blacking out for a few seconds. Jayce gasps at the feeling of your pussy sucking him in, “Can I— can I—“

You grab his face and bring him close, the tips of your noses touching, “Cum inside me.”

With a loud groan, he does. You pull him down and kiss him passionately. The two of you are exhausted, but extremely satisfied.

By the look in Jayce’s eye as he lays next to you, there’s going to be a few more rounds tonight. And tomorrow. And the next day.

You did give him a promise to drain his balls dry after all, and that’ll take a while.

As long as Ximena never finds out, you two will be okay.

… This was F R E A K Y

Hope y’all enjoyed it! This was a blast to write. Love ya ❤️

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mochinomnoms · 11 months ago

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i know in the leech family that its a running joke that the mc is their cleaner shrimp and i cant help but think when its finally the leech parents turn!

Imagine mc and the leech family are going out to do some family bonding and the mc causally picks off some lint or hair off papa leech or mama leech and their mood just instantly brightens :D They go like “thank you dear! Is there anything else on me?” And the parents are just spinning around happy because their child-in-law is doing shrimp things with them! (Meanwhile jade and floyd are off to the side being like “what about me D:<”)

also may I be 🪸 anon or 💫 anon?

YEEAAAAH FAMILY SHRIMP!!!

I think it's a very sweet idea! Whether it's just one of the twins or both that you've gotten involved in, they both enjoy your fretting and picking at them. Floyd most often gets your attention, as he's always getting up to stuff and messy. However, he's more prone to scrapes from basketball and burns from cooking at the lounge, so he gets lots of attention from you. Floyd loves it, he loves being taken care of for once, instead of being feared or seen as a big bad eel. He needs loving too! He needs to be treated tenderly and kindly. Floydie just wants to be loved, and who better to do that than you?

Jade on the other hand will just get dirty when hiking and foraging, but rarely get any scrapes or cuts. He might bruise here or there depending on how it went, but over all you're more likely to need to clean stray twigs, leaves, and dirt for him. In fact, you'll find Jade approaching you after his extensions, every single time, asking for your assistance. Maybe join him in the bath and help him clean up? As his cleaner shrimp? Pretty pleeease? After all, the caretaker needs some caring too sometimes.

When you eventually get introduced to the family and properly fit into your place with the Leeches, with an appropriate shrimp merform! Papa and Mama Leech are just happy that their boys have such a sweet partner. You further solidify your spot when they learn about your “shrimp” tendencies. They think it's so cute! So imagine their delight when you start tending to them like you do their sons!

Papa Leech will often find himself get into...”scuffles” after work. Normally, the family doctor would be available to patch him up, but they were already attending to a patient of theirs. Here comes their resident shrimp, offering to patch him up! You babbling about Floyd and how he always got hurt from his activities at school, so it wasn't a problem. At this point, you're practically a pro! Papa Leech has stars in his eyes, though, he has the cutest child-in-law!!! And you've been doing this for his boys, for free??!! Screw Floyd and Jade if they ever break up with you (like they'd ever would) cause Papa is keeping you in the family for the foreseeable future. Not only are you convenient, but you care for him like family, he'd be a barnacle to let you go. If you're not already married to his boys, prepare yourself, cause he's already organizing the engagement and wedding. No, he did not ask his boys beforehand.

As for Mama Leech, she's been repeated described as a worrywart, and overly cautious, especially regarding her family. I think that, since you weren't brought up in the family like her boys, would be prone to keeping you at her side. If Papa and the twins are off for “work” then you can find her snatching you up for some mother-in-law time to keep you nice and safe! This is when she gets her own version of shrimp tending, via you doing her hair and makeup! She does love dressing up and looking pretty, and is delighted when you start brushing through her hair with your fingers, braiding it and softly applying her lipstick. It's been so long since her boys were little and played dress up with her! But here you are, so sweet and soft and gentle with her! She's now become attached, if you so much as try and leave the family, Mama is sobbing and begging you to stay, while also strangling her sons for what ever they did wrong (she knows they did something the little troublemakers).

I'd say that the twins only get mildly jealous, after all, the more time you spend with their parents the less they get with you! And you're their partner!!! They suppose they should be happy that you get along so well with their parents. Except Floyd. Floyd wishes to monopolize your time and will hide you away with Jade in a dark coral nook. He called you Shrimpy first, it's his right!!!

(I will dub thee 🪸 anon!! welcome!)

#mochi asks #twst #twisted wonderland #jade leech #floyd leech #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #jade leech x reader #floyd leech x reader #leech parents #sweeties!!! the best in laws!!#🪸 anon

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russellsppttemplates · 1 year ago

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helloooo! i have an idea for an imagine

what if charles & y/n where childhood friends and they always pretended to be married as kids (yk those games 😭😂) and then in the future they DO get married and one of their family members brings it up at the wedding and it's very funny but cute!

cw: mentions Charles' father

"We actually have a surprise for you", you mother said as she and Pascale looked at eachother before the guy in charge of the projector on the wall started playing a video. It was old, slightly grainy and you were not sure of what it was until it showed you and Charles.

"Why do we have to film it again, Y/N?", you heard your mother's voice as she focused the camera on you. You were wearing a pink dress and had some flowers on your hand, "Because me and Charles need to have this recorded for when we are older!", you smiled, "and what are you doing?", Charles' father's voice was heard, "we're getting married! Because Pascale and Hervé love eachother and they got married, mama and papa got married because they love eachother, so we are getting married, too!", you beamed.

Charles stood in the middle of the living room, Lorenzo taking the spot on his side as you walked closer to Charles. While Lorenzo was older than both of you, he went along, saying something about true love and how you were meant to be together. "Charles, do you have any vows?", he asked. "What are vows?", he asked, "it's like a promise you make to Y/N", he whispered back.

"Y/N", he began said confidently, "I promise to always love you, to show you all the beautiful things in life and to never leave you. Oh, and also to always share my food with you", he smiled.

"Charles", you followed, "I want you to know that you're the boy I love mostest in the world, and I'll always be by your side no matter what", you smiled, holding your hands in his.

"You can now kiss the bride!", Lorenzo announced as a shy six year old Charles kissed your cheeky sweetly before you hugged him, both of you smiling to the camera, "we're married!", Charles yelled, "Oh, we need to tell Pierre!", you chirped in.

"Oh my goodness!", Charles laughed while you wiped tears of laughter from your eyes, joining your guests as they commented how sweet it all was.

"I love how, as soon as we got married, you just wanted to tell Pierre", Francisca pointed out, napkin in her hand as she carefully wiped around your eyes, not wanting to ruin her makeup, "he was Charles' best friend and he wasn't there, I think I was being very considerate of him, actually", you stated, "and I was still a little bit jealous that Charles had another best friend at this age, probably just wanted to flash him that I loved Charles the mostest".

"Well, they were good promises, and I intend to keep those, too", Charles said, holding your hand in his once again, kissing your knuckles.

"We don't have it in recording, but Charles made my late husband, who I know would love to be here and knew this day would happen, get them a chocolate cake so they could have a honeymoon! Don't worry, it was an age appropriate trip to the slides at the park!", Pascale chuckled. Pierre saw an opportunity and he took it, "hopefully your honeymoon this time around also has very exciting slides and other fun things!", he toasted, sipping from his drink as you hid your blushed face in your husband's neck.

(Thank you for your submission ✨️)

#charles leclerc blurb #inês writes blurbs #f1 blurb #f1 x reader

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antiquarianfics · 1 year ago

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A Slip of the Tongue

a/n: how would y’all like an un-proofread one shot i wrote? ‘twas inspired by someone else’s story with a similar concept, but i lost it. :( anyhoo. i made you some content.

warnings: brief mention of death, otherwise none.

masterlist

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“Me and Nina played on the swings today!” Your daughter, Ellie, tells you as you strap her into her car seat.

“Yeah? That so?” You ask. This is one of your favorite parts of your day; that is, listening to Ellie tell you about her day at school.

“Yeah! Nina is new. Her daddy got a new job and had to move them here. She speaks 2 languages!”

“Wow! That’s really cool, baby. What other language does she speak?”

“I think she said… Um. Something that started with an R.” Ellie scrunches her face up in consideration.

“Russian?” You ask, finishing buckling her in. You close the door and move around the car, getting in yourself.

“Yeah, I think,” Ellie replies.

“Did you know Bucky speaks Russian?” You ask her, sharing the tidbit about your boyfriend with your daughter.

Ellie loves Bucky, and he her. When Ellie’s father passed away, you truly never thought you would move on, and it killed you Ellie would grow up without a father. Then, you met Bucky, and he was wonderful. It was a complete meet-cute. You ran into him—literally—in a coffee shop 5 minutes away from Ellie’s school. You were in a rush, trying to get your coffee, your belongings, and your bearings to go pick up Ellie, and in your frantic fumbling, you crashed into a stranger who, rather than getting upset by being hit and drenched in a late, simply steadied you by the arms and asked if you were alright.

Bucky insisted on buying you a new coffee because “It’s my fault for being on your way, Doll. Besides, my ma’d kill me if she knew I passed up an opportunity to ask a pretty woman on a date.”

The admission took you by surprise, and Bucky later revealed it took him by surprise, too. Something about you, he said, brought out his old 40s confidence. He didn’t worry about scaring you like he would anyone else. In fact, he said, in that moment, he wasn’t the Winter Soldier, and he never was. He was just Bucky.

That day, though, you’d declined, telling him you had to pick your daughter up from school, but you quickly amended your statement to let him know you were at that very coffee shop everyday for an hour before you picked up Ellie. “So,” you had said, “if my being a single mom doesn’t scare you, you can buy me that make-up latte another time.” And, by god, Bucky Barnes was at that coffee shop then next day, waiting with your latte.

Fast forward to today, and Bucky practically lives with you and Ellie. He still has his apartment, but he spends 6 out of 7 days at your house. It’s so natural, though, you wish he’d just ditch the apartment and make it official. After all, he is an excellent roommate. He does the dishes, cleans up after himself, doesn’t hog the blankets, and—most importantly—he is fantastic with Ellie. He plays with her, he reads her bedtime stories, he cuts her food for her, and so much more. He is everything to you and Ellie.

So, when you tell Ellie that Bucky also speaks more than one language, you can’t help but grin when she rambles the rest of the car ride home about how she is going to ask him about that language he speaks—what language does Bucky speak again, Mama?—and then she is going to learn it too so she can show Nina.

Ellie’s rambling lasts all the way home, into the house, and into the living room where she drops her backpack on the ground and runs to Bucky, jumping in his lap with no warning. Bucky grunts at the impact, but he smiles fondly at the young girl.

“Hey, El,” he greets. “How was school?”

“Bucky, I made a new friend! She’s so cool. Did you know she speaks 2 languages! That’s really cool. I can only speak 1 language. Her daddy got a new job, so they came here. She’s my new best friend. I don’t remember what language she speaks, though.”

Ellie speaks a million miles a minute as she tries to fill Bucky in on her day. Bucky makes eye contact with you over her head and you merely smile and shrug, making Bucky grin.

“Russian,” you offer, as you move to sink down onto the couch next to your boyfriend and your daughter.

“Russian!” Ellie exclaims, nodding her head excitedly. “Mama said you speak Russian, Bucky. Do you speak Russian?”

“I do,” Bucky confirms, laughing at the amazed look that crosses Ellie’s face.

“Say something! Say something!” She begs.

“Yeah, Bucky, say something in Russian!” You join in on Ellie’s begging with a laugh.

“Вы ��вое знали, что я люблю вас? Мои красивые, глупые девочки,” Bucky says, chuckling to himself as he watches Ellie’s amazed face.

“Wow,” she says, eyes transfixed on Bucky.

You laugh. “Yeah, wow,” you confirm, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to Bucky’s cheek before standing to go to the kitchen.

You make it just across the room when you stop dead in your tracks, turning to make eye contact with Bucky and attempt to gauge his reaction to Ellie’s words.

“I can’t wait to tell Nina tomorrow that my daddy speaks Russian, too,” Ellie says, lying her head on Bucky’s chest.

You and Bucky make eye contact across the room, and you hold a silent conversation.

Bucky’s eyes are widened in shock, but he raises an eyebrow at you as if to ask, “Did she just call me her daddy?”

You shrug, mouth slightly agape. Ellie has never called Bucky her daddy before, but it doesn’t surprise you. Bucky is always around, and he acts like a father figure regardless of your relationship with him. So, you say nothing, just shrug your shoulders and hope Bucky gets the message:

“I don’t know, but I’ll tell her not to if it makes you uncomfortable.”

Bucky shakes his head to let you know he doesn’t mind. Really likes it even.

Finally he speaks, “Yeah, tell her your daddy speaks Russian. I’ll even teach you some if you want.”

Ellie shoots up in Bucky’s lap, grabbing his face between her hands, and seriously begging him to follow through with his promise immediately.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She exclaims. “What did you say a minute ago?” She asks, assigning her first Russian lesson.

“Вы двое знали, что я люблю вас? Мои красивые, глупые девочки. It means, “Did you two know I love you? My beautiful, silly girls.”

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chuunai · 1 year ago

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NEED BSD MEN HEADCANONS WITH THEM EXPERIENCING BABY FEVER FOR THE FIRST TIME

like they see a baby on social media being cute or something like that and they're just like "oh....I??? want one?????"

I’ve been waiting for this one >_<

✧˚ · . BSD men with baby fever - dazai osamu, chuuya nakahara, tachihara michizou, tetcho suehiro, sigma

summary ⋆ ★ mentions of pregnancy, babies babies babies, fluff, established relationship (dating reader), SFW with implied NSFW.

Dazai Osamu:

Dazai would only get baby fever if you two had been together for a while. That he trusts you with his being and heart. He’s lost so many others in the span of a few years, he doesn’t want to lose you too. Or a baby. A family is something that’s unknown to him. The closest thing he had to one was with Ango and Odasaku, but look how that ended up.

But when that video of a baby crawling over to her mama and papa came up on his social media feed one day, something in his mind just seemed to focus on ‘baby baby baby’. At the Agency, all he could think about was his future baby. The dark curls they’d inherit, and your lips and eyes. Kunikida could smack him for all he cared, but Dazai was the one with a girlfriend. And at home, one could say it got even more embarrassing there. Online shopping carts would magically start having baby clothes in them, and a music playlist with the title of ‘lullabies for future baby dazai <3’ appeared as well.

Of course, you ask why it’s popping up. Instead of being smart and playfully brushing it off, the fever grows to a whole new degree where he gets down on his knees in front of you and begs for a baby. He just wants a family of his own. Is it so much to ask for? Someone he’ll love unconditionally and that they’ll love him back. And wouldn’t it be the ultimate gift of your love? Something that came from the both of you and your shared efforts?

By the miracle of his persuasive words (and even more persuasive cock), you had agreed. Dazai could hardly wait for night nowadays where he’d try to stuff a baby into you. His baby. A family with you. The fever isn’t giving up, and a positive pregnancy test is his only hopeful sign of recovering.

Chuuya Nakahara

Chuuya gets baby fever very quick. It’s not his fault that he gets attached so early on in the relationship. You just complete him—the empty side where he questions everything. An answer to his purpose in life. You’re a goddess in his eyes, and he worships the ground you walk on. He also enjoys talking about you and showing you off. It’d be more impressive if he could show off a baby in your belly, though.

He blames it all on his subordinates. The fuckers are young—like him—and irresponsible. The Port Mafia is a soul’s last resort, and so one loses all sense of purpose and dignity. That leads to pregnancies, occasionally. The fathers are also usually part of the Mafia, and so when Chuuya saw the expecting parents walking around, he couldn’t help but think of you. Belly swollen with his seed, tits heavy with milk to nourish his child. He was a goner day one of the fever. The following weeks are discreetly spent reading articles about parenting, looking at cute videos of families and staring at your stomach a whole lot more now.

He tries to indirectly ask about your feelings on the topic when you’re both sleepily intoxicated on a Sunday. Snuggling up to you on the couch while his tired voice asks if you thought you two would be good parents. One hand rested absentmindedly on your stomach, kneading it slowly while you smiled and said yes. Of course, it didn’t mean you wanted one now or anything, but in the moment it sure seemed like you had said that you wanted his baby now.

That’s probably how you two ended up under the sheets, too drunk to remember protection as he prayed for a baby to be conceived. A pillow under your hips while his rolled against yours endlessly until his cum painted your cervix and walls white. He doesn’t pull out either, nor do you push him off. Deep down, he knows you want the same too. A mini-Nakahara.

Tachihara Michizou

He’s a mix of Dazai and Chuuya. He’ll get baby fever quickly after you start dating because he’s known you for so long. You two had been on the streets together for a while and joined the Hunting Dogs together. You’re his family, and he’s yours. It’s always been just you and him forever. Tachihara needs that security in order to even think about a baby of his own.

When he does, it’s when Atsushi randomly gave him a stroller with a baby in it. Tachihara had no clue on what to do when it started crying and Gin teased him for it, but damn did it look kinda similar to you and him. Then that pesky thought entered his mind after work as he tried to get it out. You’re both only nineteen, for Christ’s sake! And you haven’t even been dating for a year! Tachihara’s not going to ask you for one until you’re at least twenty-three together and still happy.

But lord, four years is a painful waiting time. But he knows you’re worth it. That the future baby is worth it. He’ll try and subtly to have you get baby fever too by going to parks more often where parents are fussing over their kids and he’ll make a comment about how you baby him like that and that your offspring will like him better. You don’t seem too convinced, but he’ll change that. Just like how he’s changing both of your future for the better.

His dreams consist of you and him raising a family in the peaceful countryside where no one will ever threaten you again. No crime or tragedy, just you and him. His biological family may all either be dead or hating him, but that doesn’t matter. You’re his family, and you love him.

Tetcho Suehiro

Tetcho doesn’t even know he has baby fever. All he knows is that he’s dating you—his heavenly angel. Everything in his life is good and normal. He has a job he deeply cherishes and loves, friends, and a civilian fiancée. The only thing he wishes for is to keep you happy and content with life and your relationship. A baby’s not on his mind for a while. Why would it? He’s got everything he needs.

But that one encounter with a child he saved from a criminal had him questioning it. The way it thanked him and hugged him got his fatherly side up and running. He thought it was just sweet of the kid to do so. Not that he wanted one of his own. Though his brain was different; insistent and pleading whenever he took you out on that one date and saw you help escort a lost child back to their parents. Tetcho’s a blunt honest individual, if you ask him something, he will most likely say the truth.

So when you see his adoring gaze at you, you ask him if he was okay and he just replies that he wants a baby too. One more thing to add to his life. You’re already engaged, he’s devoted to you forever more. He’ll take such good care of you and the baby. Money’s not an issue, and your relationship is stable and healthy. Isn’t it the best time for a baby?

He still doesn’t see it as baby fever when you tell him it. It’s just natural, right? Reproduction. He’d be a good father, he thinks. And he’ll tell you that until you give in and allow him to be a daddy-to-be.

Sigma

Sigma is also a goner day one. Coming from the Book has always made him feel out of place in the world. He has no mother, no father. No document of birth or a childhood He just came into being from words alone, and that makes him fascinated by you. He admires it, strangely enough. Your womb. The fact you could carry a baby just was stuck in his mind.

Your period is what first started his baby fever. When you first went through it shortly after your relationship began and he thought you were dying, you had to explain that you went through this every month unless you were pregnant. He offered to give you a baby, feeling bad for you. You of course said no, but he still has the offer up. He’s seen some pregnant patrons at the Casino, albeit rarely. Sigma wonders what you would look like carrying his baby. Letting him—a man not born quite like anyone else—do the honors of fathering your first child. Lord, he obsesses over it.

He has to sleep every night with his face buried in your stomach. When he falls asleep, he dreams of your future baby. It’s so bad for him. He needs to know he’s normal like everyone else. And nearly everybody can make a baby, right? If you really loved him, you’d let him try and make one with you too. To prove that yes, he’s human even if his origins are odd.

Sigma isn’t giving up. He’s a determined man with a goal in sight. He worked hard for everything he has in life right now, exhausting both his mind and body to the point of nearly insanity. A reward can be given to him, right? He’s heard Fyodor talk about God, and while he isn’t particularly religious himself, surely God will recognize his actions and give him a baby?