#𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

drabbles of jealous warner pleasee🙏

hi anon! love this love thx for the request tbh nothing much between reader and aaron but this idea was the first that came to mind, feel free to request another if you had something in mind<3

i just realized this is somewhat similar to my noah shaw fic i'm writing LOL

aaron warner doesn't get jealous. what would a man like him have to be jealous of, or that the dialogue he kept repeating to himself in his mind as he watched you talk with another man.

he had recently broken things off with you due to his own personal insecurities and doubts. and now, paying the consequences of his idiotic decision was hell.

you were oblivious to his stare of death directed at the gentleman you covered with. aaron felt his eye twitch seeing you lean forward in laughter at something he said.

"woah, what's with the brooding, if you weren't aware, this is a party. y'know, an event meant for fun." kenji suddenly comments from behind warner.

aaron keeps his eyes focused on you, "i'm aware. you can go now"

kenji look toward his point of attention and assess the situation. "are you jealous?" he laughs.

aaron stays silent. kenji goes on, "are you the one who broke things off?"

aaron grunts, "i'm also aware of that. seriously go away."

"wow, it must suck watching a moderately attractive guy try to make a move on your ex-girlfriend you're still obviously not over." kenji says now joining in on stalking your activity.

"leave."

they both watch as the guy you're with offers his hand out, which you take and guides you to the dance floor.

the glass cup aaron forgot he was holding then breaks from his aggressive grip.

"damn. personally, if that was my girl i would've already gotten my gun out." kenji jokes.

aarons hums, then turns to walk away, "i'll be right back."

"you're not actually coming back with a gun right?" kenji asks cautiously.

"of course not." kenji sighs, relieved.

"i'm getting my machete. much more personal." aaron continues.

"good i thought you wer- wait, warner stop!"

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

zia, could I request an aaron warner x reader where he kills a spider for you 😪

I LOVE THIS REQUEST SM😭😭 i HATE bugs so i scream if i see many esp spiders ☹️☹️ had to do this immediately TYSM FOR THE SEND EIR 🫶🩷

this is a drabble hope thats ok🤞🤞 (is 1.1k a drabble….)

tw: spider stuff, and anti-spider themes🕷️🕷️

aaron warner doesn’t sleep peacefully. — or at least he didn’t, until he met you. now every night by your side is enough to have him sleeping soundly.

or it usually has him sleeping soundly when you don’t wake him up with your screeches.

“aaron! help!"

aaron is jump started awake at the sound of your distress. he look to your aide, you weren’t in bed. his first instinct was to grab the pistol he kept in the drawer of his night stand, and assess the scene for danger.

“aaron, please come quick!”

as soon as he locates your voice, aaron is charging into his office. he slams the door open and thrust his gun forward, expecting the worse; someone hurting you, an intruder, or you were brutally injured.

but it was none of the above. because low and behold, there you were — standing on top of his desk chair screaming for your life, pointing at something on the surface of his desk.

he’s so bewildered it takes him a good second to process what the hell is going on. in his vision, he didn’t see anything or anyone that could be described as dangerous or potentially life threatening to you.

he lowered his gun, “love, what’s going on?” his voice has both concern and confusion.

you snap your head toward him, relieved to see he finally woke up and arrived in the office. but then your face shifts to a look of distress, remembering the whole reason you screamed bloody murder.

“aaron! you’re finally here!” you cry out relieved.

“is…is this a joke?” he genuinely does not understand the source of your distress.

you scowl, “is your girlfriend being in danger a joke to you?”

“i’m not seeing any danger here, love.”

“are you blind? there's a spider on your desk! kill it quick!”

aaron waltzes over to his desk, next to you, who is standing on the chair freaking out and pointing. he follows your line of vision, and it takes him a moment, but then he sees it. it’s a harmless little spider, about an inch or a little more big.

he can’t help but grin at your dramatics. you woke him up out of bed, just to kill a spider.

“it’s not funny.”

“no, no, you’re right. it’s not funny, sweetheart.” his face opposes his statement. he’s holding back a chuckle, badly covering it by pretending to wipe his face.

aaron can’t help himself; he lets out a deep chuckle. he found it absolutely amusing that you were so distressed over a mere insect. he knew he should take your fear more seriously, but you looked too adorable when you freaked out.

“oh my god!” you squeal, “it’s moving, kill it now! use your shoe or something!”

“i’m not wearing shoes. you pulled me straight out of bed with your commotion, remember?”

“fetch one of your shoes!” you state like it’s the most obvious thing.

aaron frowns, he looks almost offended, "i refuse to use one of my costly shoes to squash a bug."

you groan, “then shoot at it for all i care!” you snap at him, waving your arms sporadically.

aaron rolls his eyes at your dramatics. he was not willing to shoot holes through his vintage wooden desk for the purpose of killing a spider.

“how about i just capture it, then let it go free outside.” aaron compromises.

you gape at him, “so it can lay more spider babies?” you say as if it was blasphemy.

your boyfriend shrugs, “or i could leave it. i mean, it’s not doing any harm, why should i remove it?” aaron says with a teasing voice.

your eyes widen, “no, no!" you quickly wave your hands to stop him.

"okay, fine, just get rid of it, quick!” you relent, deciding it was better than leaving the spider in the office.

he nods, then scans the room for a jar. he finds one that he uses for pens, and swiftly empties its contents on another surface. he grabs a paper then takes long steps to stand next to you.

aaron crouches down a little to get a better look at the spider. he acts like a predator about to pounce on its prey. you can’t even bare to look anymore, you cover your eyes with your eyes. in one move the makes his attack and traps the spider into the glass.

you peak out through your fingers and see aaron has got the little critter. you shiver as you see it move around the glass, realizing its trapped. you can’t stare at it too long before you get grossed out, so you cover your eyes again.

aaron uses the paper he grabbed to slide it under the jar, along with the spider. once he has it, he quickly flips the jar over, and continues covering the top with the paper. the beast itsy bitsy spider was captured.

once you saw he was contained, you let out a sigh of relief, much more calm now that aaron has got it.

aaron turns toward you with the spider jar in hand. “see, this little guy won’t hurt you.” he then brings the jar closer to your face.

you shriek, trying to back away, almost offing off the chair in the process, “get it away!”

aaron laughs, reaching one hand on your wrist to stop you from losing balance, “okay i’ll release this guy outside so he doesn’t bother you anymore. but first get off that chair before you hurt yourself.”

you roll your eyes but do as he says. aaron’s using one strong arm to wrap around your waist and bring you down. always the gentleman when it came to you.

you start shoving his chest, “ok, ok, now seriously get rid of that thing. make sure you go far.” you articulate to him. you did not want that ugly thing coming back.

now aaron is the one rolling his eyes, nodding that he understands and will make sure to do so. then he leaves out the door with the spider jar.

outside, aaron made a good distance from the base, hitting part of the woody area that surrounded it. he finds a rocky area before he kneels down on one knee, setting the jar down.

he turns the jar upside-down and removes the paper. — but he doesn’t lift the jar just yet.

“apologies for this, but can’t let you go crawling around scaring my girlfriend again.” he grins to himself a little, “after all i never said i was opposed to squashing you with a rock.”

then aaron dies just that, he grabs the nearest rock, lifts the jar, and squishes the spider.

aarons stands up and dusts himself off. what she doesn’t know won’t kill her, he thinks.

plus, aaron can’t deny he loves helping you when you’re a damsel in distress, even it the distress in question is a tiny bug.

he then turns to walk back to base, but when aaron turns, he’s see a figure standing there.

of course it was kenji.

kenji’s eyes are wide. “did i just witness a murder?”

aaron facepalms himself.

sorry but spiders are not safe in my fics 😋😋

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

hi! still a bit busy, but even tho i’m late i wanted to write a really quick piece in honor of aaron warner’s birthday 🫶 enjoy this drabble (small mature warning for ending)

“c’mon on! we’ve got to celebrate!”

“no, love, it’s not necessary.”

“please.” you tug on the sleeve of aaron’s jacket in a gesture to get him to face you and your puppy dog eyes, one’s you knew he couldn’t resist.

you both were going back and forth on the topic of aaron’s birthday. you were adamant on throwing a small celebration in honor of his 21st. but all aaron wanted to do was nothing, literally. he didn’t even want to acknowledge the day.

so here you both were, on a walk around the park nearest to your place, going back and forth on the decision of how to celebrate aaron’s birthday. but you both now circled your way back to your front door. you were determined to get his permission to plan a party before this walk ended.

aaron sighs, looking ahead then turning his neck down towards you. you can see he’s on the verge of giving in, so you stick your bottom lip out, making a pout.

“alright, fine. if you wish to organize a celebration then i’ll let yo-“

you squeal, cutting him off mid-sentence. a huge grin plasters over your face. you go up on your tippy-toes and plant a quick kiss on his lips.

aaron’s heart warms to see your giddy expression. he would’ve said yes sooner had he known you’d be so excited.

“you won’t regret it. i swear!”

“as long as you’re present my love, i’ll be okay with anything.” aarons says as his hand moves to cup the side of your face.

“great.” you begin, moving your hand to the door knob of the front door. “because i already planned it.”

as soon as your words end, you open the door fully to reveal a crowd of people awaiting in your living room. they all yell out “surprise” as soon as aaron walks into the threshold.

while aaron’s body was unphased, his face gave away how taken aback he was by the sudden revelation.

he shake his head and turn to you with a playful glare, “so you’ve been stalling me this whole time.”

you give him a sheepish look, “i would say sorry, but i’m very happy with how i was able to catch you off guard.”

aaron squints at you and pounces his hands to your side, wiggling his fingers in your most ticklish areas. you squirm in his grip, trying to maneuver a way to freedom, all while laughing hysterically.

his tickle attack comes to a halt, after much of your pleading for him to stop. aaron pulls you into a hug, and you take a moment to catch your breath.

“thank you, angel.” aaron uses a hand to lift your chin up to face him. “for planning this. i adore it.”

“you haven’t even seen the whole party yet.” you counter.

“i don’t need to. the fact you took the time to do this for me is enough to love it.” he responds, looking at you with devoting eyes.

your heart swells with each of his loving words. sometimes it was hard to believe he was anything other than your adoring boyfriend.

“of course. i’d do anything for you, i love you.” you say with sincerity.

“and i love you, my beautiful girl.” he replies.

aaron leaving down to meet his lips with your in a kiss that never fails to make you weak in the knees. it was perfect.

“enough pda, there are children present!” kenji hollers a few feet away.

you break away from the kiss with a laugh while aaron face shifts to the disdain of hearing kenji’s voice.

it was going to be a long night.

-

hours later, when happy birthday has been sung, candles blown, gifts given, and all the guest were on their way to their homes — you and aaron got ready for bed.

aaron already situated himself under the comforter of your shared bed. unbeknownst to him, you were readying one last surprise for the night.

“love, where’d you go-“

“happy birthday dear aaron, happy birthday to you.” you sing the tune to the birthday song as you walk into your bedroom holding a small chocolate frosted cake with wonky letters saying “happy birthday aaron!” & a couple of lighted candles randomly placed. it was very obviously homeade.

aaron grins at your entrance, laughing a bit at your imperfect cake. maybe decorating cales as a job wasn’t in your future, but he loved it anyway.

you bring the cake infront of him, “make a wish!” you encourage aaron.

“how can i, when you’re everything i want and more.” he proclaims.

you roll your eyes, “okay, mr. poet, just blow out your candles before the wax melts in the cake!”

he laughs and does as he’s told, blowing all the fire away in one breathe.

as aaron does so, he gets a look at your attire. you’re wearing a pink babydoll nightgown was lace details. its material is very thin and flowy, allowing him to see your matching lace panties underneath.

aaron warner was hungry for something sweet in front of him, and it wasn’t for the chocolate cake you made.

“hey, love?” he says, grabbing the plate of cake and setting it aside.

“yeah?” you ask with a tilt if the head.

“lay down on the bed and lift your hips for me. i’m gonna unwrap and enjoy my first gift.”

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

heyyyy🫶🫶 for something quick, do you have any hc of certain AUs for warner? also good luck with prom dress shopping!!💗💗

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omg hi 🪷!! thank u for the luck i need it cus im sewing some of it and im still a beginner LOLL

for au’s i do have a few that have crossed my mind recently, im sure i can do more that this if i put my mind to it

so i had this idea i scrapped before i even wrote the ferrars! reader hcs and basically its a tangled inspired au (ik super ironic bc kenji is the one tangled obsessed)

reader was hidden away at a young age because of her powers and the restablishment uses them to control the word (like how they utilized emmaline basically) so you live in this secluded tower away from sector 45

so aaron is finds you accidentally when he’s on a mission and he gets separated from his soldiers for a bit and sees the tower

then he climbs up and scares you so you hit him with a pan (LOL) and then you explain that you lived there forever but leave out your gift

aaron reintroduces you to the world and secretly keeps you at the base to hide you from his father (once he learns about what you can do)

then for your birthday he takes you to a festival thing but then your both caught by aarons dad

the rest isnt that planned out but rough synopsis of my idea

and then i often think more abt aaron and reader in present times like

imagine reader and aaron going to the met gala (aaron is ur stylist no one tell me otherwise)

or just any red carpet event, you both tend to match

paparazzi pics of you both

being rumored to break up every week or “cheating” scandals

you both arent really into social media but both def have a pinterest / instagram / maybe twitter

your instagram feed is just pictures of aaron, places, and friends and occasionally yourself

aaron’s feed is literally only pictures of you. he posts like once or twice a month. but his stories are active because he likes to post his outfits or yours.

if you post on any media platform aaron is ALWAYS the first to like & comment no matter what

people constantly asking aaron if he can fight (he always responds he can)

kenji’s the type to make u both participate in tiktoks or prank u with current trends

also you have a group chat with juliette, kenji, nazeera, and adam (he was added by accident but then stayed there)

aaron sends you random pictures of things that reminds him of you. anytime your not tigether he’s going to message you a bunch.

sugar daddy! aaron warner is literally the dream. this one is set in modern era

you are a college student struggling financially, and if you dont get money for tuition you can go to school/will be kicked out. your parents kicked you out for following your own dream, so you have no one to turn to

aaron is a ceo, happens to find you at your job as a barista. he immediately thinks tour the most beautiful person ever and wants to know you. so he shows up almost everyday to the place even though its out of his way to work.

you two get to know each other a bit and you let your financial situation slip out, so aaron offers you money, but you decline and such.

you think thats it, but then you later get an email to let you know your tuition is covered.

you feel bad and offer aaron anything to let ypu repay him in some way, so he bargains that you let him take you to places and basically date him.

so that starts your arrangement.

buys you quite literally anything — even if you dont say you want it. if you glance at it in a store, you’ll see it on your bed the next day.

you even get to move into his apartment because he hates the idea of you in those ugly small dorms, and i’ll be easier for you both to see each other. (he’s clingy)

you go with him at any event, he literally never went to any before he started seeing you now he wants to take you everywhere in pretty dresses

even when your officially dating he won’t stop buying you things, if anything it doubles.

this ones dark so TW but with the the hype of the scream movies going around it got me imagining ghostface! aaron warner working with ghost face! kenji (i imagine this set in the 90s type era bc 1st scream is so iconic)

in this au aaron’s abusive childhood enabled him to have psychopathic tendencies so he starts off with random killings then later gets into the ghostface thing after wanting to get revenge on juliette for cheating on him with adam.

aaron enlists kenji because kenji’s the one that figure out it was him, but he’s doesn’t want him to turn aaron in, he wants to help. but kenji is kind of easy to manipulate so aaron is the master mind.

aaron makes the calls and kenji does most of the killing.

aaron and you are already dating when the killings start happening

you were originally meant to be killed bc you’re bffs with juliette but then aaron fell in love with you so now he protects you (#couplegoals)

if anyone messes with you or a guy gets too close with you, they’re gone. if a person is involved with you then aaron is likely to kill, especially if he already doesn’t like them

adam is the first to go (LMAOO), then its brendan, ian, nazeera (queen was a fighter im sorry

your so oblivious to it all and very scared that ghostface going after you next. and aaron thinks that’s so cute. so much that he calls your house as ghostface just so you can call him all scared and run into his arms for protection.

and if you somehow figure it out he’s just going to kidnap you and lock you somewhere you can’t escape and leave him <3 (i’m insane for wanting that)

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

HI ALL, now that i’m tryna get my writing groove back, wanted to do a little drabble inspired by a ts song as a fun little exercise and of course i have to pick my fav book bf — < ravi singh 3 (yes he’s above warner in my list shockingly bc aggtm is so special to me😣) guess which song🙏 (as if it isn’t totally obvious)

your small town could be cruel to those who lived in it. you included.

the town’s light only shone to show people’s sins. turned friends into traitors and family into enemies. a stab in the back became the expected and loyalty was scarce.

growing up there your whole life led you to believe kindness was a rare quality. people’s true intentions were likely wicked, and it would better to hurt, than to get hurt. run with the wolves, or run from them.

you’d experience it first hand. picked on for your hobbies, berated for qualities you lacked, and shamed for being you. those who escaped this fate were a luck of the draw.

you could be as wicked as you were wounded. storm out of rooms after a yelling match with your parents, let friends slip from your grasp, spew hateful words you didn’t mean — threw daggers instead of pillows.

you never failed to express your town’s truth, yet you’d never be able to say goodbye to it.

you’d sleep in a dark night for so long, you forgotten the light.

that was before you met ravi. since you saw him, you didn’t want to think of it like that anymore.

how could you when he always smiles like there wasn’t a tragedy every other day. he always laughs as if the town’s anthem wasn’t melancholic. he loves you like he’d never seen a romance die.

you could still see it all so clearly in your mind. ravi showed up in your life unannounced, but arrived like he was the protagonist in your story. he shone so brightly, you wanted to steer clear from him.

but, he was persistent, and refused to settle for anything less than your affection. and thank god for that because things were never the same.

he cleared the air in your smokey town. taught you to let go your haunted dreams to step in the light. you no longer had to be defined by what you feared and hated.

you were defined by the things you love. — and you love him.

now, you couldn’t look away, not now that you’ve seen him. he took up your entire thoughts, and you didn’t want to think about anything else.

you once believed love was only black and white, but ravi showed you it was golden.

now you only saw daylight.

[wheresmymilliondollarman]

YESSSS HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO AARON. i think he needs some birthday head👀👀. drabble of reader going down on him? (pls ruin our throats).😍

hi anon & HAHA love ur mind and you are so right <3

nsfw below cut !! (i have never written an oral scene so pls forgive me if this is bad, i'm still learning LOL)

“fuck..you’re doing so good, love. just like that.” aaron praises.

the room is filled with the sounds of aaron's groans and praises and your small whimpers and moans with the slurping noise from sucking on his cock..

aaron's satisfied to at the sight below him - you on your knees, his dick stuffed in your mouth, and your lipstick smeared & mascara dripping down your face, both were nearly perfect less than an hour ago. it feeds his ego to know he's the only one to get you in this state.

an hour ago, you were shyly offering to give him a special gift to start off his birthday. aaron declined at first, his present self calling him an idiot for that, but you insisted you wanted him to teach you how to go down on him. and who was he to decline such a sweet offer?

you were so cute nervously getting down on your knee and pulling down the waistband of his underwear. even cuter when you unveil his shaft, your eyes widened at the size, and your face flushed.

you started off slow, kitten licking the tip of his dick and licking up the pre-cum on there. it was an unfamiliar salty taste, but you persisted anyway. you would look up at him doe-eyed for approval, which made his heart warm and cock harder. he gently guided your head through the motions, encouraging you to take him deeper each time. he cooed praises at you through it all.

"that's a good girl."

aaron’s hand is gripped tightly into your hair, controlling the movement of your mouth on his cock. the pace that started off slow was gradually picking up. you take the initiative and bob your head deeper and widen your jaw to take in more of him in your throat as he moves you.

aaron lets out an unprompted loud moan from surprise at your gesture. his control is thinning as seconds pass, and the grip on your hair is now borderline painful, but you can't find it in yourself to care - too focused on giving pleasure to the man in front of you.

aaron impateientness gets the better of him, as he gets closer to his peak. he pushes your head closer to make you deep-throat the rest of his hard cock. groans deeply as the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat. your throat croaks and your hands find on aaron's thighs to stabilize yourself.

your eyes brim with tears and jaw sore from taking his who length, but when you look up to make eye contact with him, and see his face contorted in pleasure - it urges you to continue on.

aaron fucks your throat at a brutal pace; you'll likely be speaking raspy for the rest of the day (aaron will apologize but inside he'll be charged with cockyness) you do your best to match his thrusts, your nose starting to hit his abdomen from how deep you've gone.

his cock twitches more and his groans turn into full out moans the closer he is to his climax. he pulls your head down on his final thrust, eliciting all of his release into your mouth.

"go ahead and swallow it for me, love." aaron instructs you.

you obey and swallow what you could of his cum, anything left goes dripping down your chin, and onto your body.

aaron admires seeing you in such a state, makeup ruined, hair disarray, eyes teary, and his cover covering the bottom half of your face. your now sitting on your knees, looking up to him, asking if you did a good job.

aaron's hands goes to caress the underside of your chin, "a very happy birthday to me."