#Callie Adams Foster x reader

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Callie Adams-Foster x Male!Reader 

Word count: 1504

Warnings: SMUT

Y/N: Your Name 

Summary: You've always had the fantasy of fucking a cheerleader. Now that your girlfriend agreed to the roleplay, your fantasy comes to life.

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I had always had a fantasy to fuck a cheerleader and with Halloween coming up I thought I would bring the idea up to my girlfriend. She wasn’t really the type to be a cheerleader, but it was a fantasy for a reason. I even bought the slutty costume in case she said yes, and I really hoped she’d say yes. She was a little reluctant when I brought it up to her but eventually agreed. There was just one condition she had, I had to be the cheer coach. I happily agreed, seeing as we’d both get our fantasies. 

I was sitting in my office, dressed in a red tracksuit waiting for Callie to walk through the door so our scene could start. I heard the door open and looked up to see her in the slutty red and black uniform with the matching pom-poms in her hands. She put her hair in pigtails as an extra touch, which I appreciated. I motioned her to come in and sit, which she did. 

“Do you know why you’re here?” I asked and she shook her head. Her lower lip was trapped between her teeth as she stared into my glaring eyes. Her finger was nervously playing with one of the pigtails. 

“I don’t know, Coach. Jenny said you wanted to speak with me, but I don’t know why.” She stammered. I got up and started to circle her. 

“You’ve been bad at competitions lately, is it because you’re too busy sucking Jack’s cock?” I asked. 

“No!” She protested. 

“I never sucked his cock, I don’t even like him!” She added. 

“I don’t believe you. Your behavior has been worse over the past few months. Why are you always so unfocused?” I growled. 

“I… uh… you see…” She trailed off. 

“Tell me right now or you’re gonna get a month's detention!” I snarled and she looked down, clearly looking at my cock. 

“You like what you see, you slutty little girl?” I asked with a chuckle and her eyes widened. 

“I-I don’t know…” She said, gulping. 

“You were always the best, but lately you can’t listen, so I think you need some special training. How’s that sound?” I asked, leaning closer so my breath was fanning against her face. 

“I’ll do anything to stay on the team, coach Y/L/N, Sir!” She said and I smirked. 

“Good girl. I want you to do exactly as I say.” I said and she nodded. 

“I’m gonna place those pom-poms over there and then you’re gonna bend over to pick them up.” I said and he nodded with a confused look. I walked a bit away and dropped the pom-poms on the ground. I stepped back a bit and nodded at her. She got up and bent over to grab them. 

“Stay just like that until I say otherwise.” I ordered and she stayed. I moved behind her and knelt down so my face was level with her soaked panties. I pushed them to the side and smirked. 

“I’ll tell you why you’re so unfocused, that boyfriend Jack of yours isn’t satisfying you enough. Am I right?” I asked. 

“Well, um…” 

“Answer me!” I shouted. 

“No, he’s so selfish! He just asks me to blow him or fucks me until he cums. I broke up with him because he was too frustrating. He wasn’t able to make me cum.” She said, her face blushing. 

“I knew you were a little slut. Instead of being a good girl, you let that useless little boy fuck your tight little cunt. Get up, come here. On your knees. Eyes up here and open your mouth.” I said standing up and looking at her. 

“Coach?” She asked, nervously. 

“Do as I say or I’ll show you what happens when you don’t listen.” I said. 

“O-Okay.” She said, falling to her knees. She stared up at me with wide doe eyes as I shoved the pants and boxers down my legs. 

“Now, suck.” I said and she shook her head. 

“This is so wrong, you’re my teacher!” She said. 

“I’m your coach. You’re eighteen and still can’t follow orders, so I need to teach you a few things to be a great cheerleader. Now suck my cock!” I ordered. Her eyes darted from mine to my cock and she swallowed hard. My eyes stayed hard, leaving no room for disobeying. She wrapped her small hand around my dick, licking the pre-cum off my head, and moaned at the taste. I gently pat her head to encourage her. She licked around my shaft, pressing her tongue around the vein as she stared up at me. I smiled proudly down at her and gave her a nod. She opened her mouth wider and slowly swallowed inch by inch. I wasn’t here for slow, so I used the hand on her head to shove my cock down her throat. Her nails bit into my thighs as she coughed and choked. I chuckled and grabbed her pigtails harshly to keep her in place as I thrust into her mouth. She wasn’t able to do anything but relax her jaw and try not to choke on my cock. 

“Such a hot little mouth. Deep throating your coach’s cock. Relax and let me teach you your first lesson.” I said and her eyes widened. My hips moved faster and harder and I didn’t give her a chance to fight back. Tears were streaming down her face as well as saliva running down her chin. Before she couldn’t breathe I pulled my cock out. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it at her. 

“Clean your face and bend over my desk. I need to punish you for not listening earlier.” I said. 

“Coach?” She asked. 

“Now!” I shouted. She quickly wiped her face and bent over my desk. I walked over and brought my hand down onto her round ass. She shrieked and gripped the edge of the desk. I smacked her a couple more times before I pressed my body against hers. I shoved my fingers into her underwear and slipped between her folds. 

“You’re practically dripping. Are you that much of a slut for your coach?” I asked, but she didn’t answer. 

“Answer me!” I shouted and gave her another smack on her ass. 

“Yes! It’s all your fault I can’t concentrate! I’m always wet for you.” She admitted and I smirked. 

“Such a dirty little girl for me. Maybe I should help you out then, let’s see…” I pulled my fingers out and ripped her panties off. She groaned in protest as I shoved my length inside her. I slowly sank into her dripping hole and grabbed her pigtails again. With one snap of my hips, I was fully inside her. 

“Such a tight little pussy.” I groaned. 

“You’re s-so… big!” She whined and I chuckled. 

“I’m gonna fuck with needy little cunt and you’re gonna take all of it, even my cum. After that, you’re gonna be my best cheerleader again and I’ll make sure to fuck you each time as a reward, got it?” I asked. 

“Yes, coach Y/N!” She moaned. The first harsh thrust made her scream and I quickly used one hand to cover her mouth. She was completely at my mercy and it was so sexy. I rammed against her ass, my hard cock impaling her as I pulled her off the desk. I quickly grabbed both her tits and she was flush against my chest. Cries of pleasure left her lips as I fucked her roughly. I was sliding in and out of her as I growled like an animal that’s finally caught their prey. I rolled her nipples through the fabric of her uniform and a sob left her lips. Her nails were digging into my hands as she screamed and withered under my thrusts. She clamped down hard onto my shaft and I felt her legs giving in. That’s what did it. My cum flooded her pussy as dripped down her legs as she fell against my chest. 

“Now, you’re gonna go cheer your little ass off and I’ll see if you deserve to have my cock again.” I said and she nodded. 

I slowly pulled out of her and lifted her into my arms. I kissed her head and headed to the bathroom to draw her a bath. I sat her on the toilet while I got the bath ready. Once it was filled I gently placed her in and she smiled up at me. 

“Join me?” She asked and I smiled. I slipped in behind her and placed a kiss on her shoulder. 

“You alright?” I asked and she nodded. 

“I’m fine. That was really hot though.” She said and I smirked. 

“Oh yeah? You liked it?” I asked and she turned to smile at me. 

“I loved it, maybe we could do it again.” She said and my eyes lit up. 

“You’re the best girlfriend in the world.” I said and she laughed.

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Callie Adams Foster Masterlist

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Regular Request Rules + NSFW Request Rules

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Request in the ask box

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Do not request the same thing twice

I might add/change more rules and characters as time goes on because I'm forgetful

Just Notes

Why is my Miles Morales shit post getting reblogged pleeease pick anything other than that

Reader Rules (non-smut)

I will preferably do male reader

I might do gn reader

I won't do female reader so don't ask

I will accept reader being a characters sibling

Character Rules (non-smut)

I will do romantic female characters

I will do romantic male characters

Reader Rules (smut)

I will do dom!top!reader

I will do sub!top!reader

I will not do sub!bottom!reader

Kink Rules (obviously smut)

I will do degradation

I will not do praise (I'm horrible at it sorry)

I will not do pet names of any kind

I might do other kinks if you specify

Character Rules (smut)

I would preferably do m/m

I will try to do gn/m

I will not do gn/f

I will do m/f

Fandoms I Will Do

Spiderman Into/Across The Spiderverse

Miles Morales

Peter B. Parker

Miguel O'Hara

Pavitr Prabhakar

Hobie Brown

Gwen Stacy

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Hermione Granger

Neville Longbottom

Luna Lovegood

Ginny Weasley

(depends) Draco Malfoy

Nymphadora Tonks

Harry/Ron

Hermione/Harry

Hermione/Ron

Neville/Harry

Neville/Luna

Shameless

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Carl Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

Mandy Milkovich

Veronica Fisher

Kevin Ball

Possibly others if you mention them

Young Sheldon

Georgie Cooper

Mary Cooper

IT Chapter 1/2

Richie Tozier

Eddie Kaspbrack

Bill Debsbrough

Stanley Uris

Beverly Marsh

Ben Hanscom

Mike Hanlon

Eddie/Richie (movie/book)

Ben/Bill (book)

Bill/Stan (movie/book)

Stranger Things

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers (male reader only)

Dustin Henderson

Lucas Sinclair

Eleven

Max Mayfield

Steve Harrington

Nancy Wheeler

Jonathan Byers

Jason Carver

Eddie Munson

El/Mike

Max/Lucas

Will/Mike

Nancy/Jonathan

Dustin/Lucas

Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children (book)

Alma LeFay Peregrine

Caul Bentham

Jacob Portman

Emma Bloom

Fiona Frauenfeld

Hugh Apiston

Noor Pradesh

Millard Nullings

Enorace

Jillard

Joor

Jemma

Nuwho

Eleventh doctor

Twelfth doctor

Clara Oswald

Amy Pond

Rory Williams

River song

12/Clara

Fear Street

Kate Schmidt

Simon Kalivoda

Josh Johnson

Ziggy Berman

Cindy Berman

Sally Face

Sal Fisher

Larry Johnson

Ashley Campell

Todd Morrison

Travis Phelps

Sal/Travis

Top Gun: Maverick

Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw

Jake 'Hangman' Seresin

Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace

Heartstopper

Nick Nelson

Charlie Spring (x m!reader only)

Tao Xu

Harry Greene

Elle Argent

James McEwan (x m!reader only)

Imogen Heanley

Nick/Charlie

Elle/Tao

The Fosters

Mariana Foster

Jesus Foster

Callie Adams-Foster

Jude Adams-Foster (x m!reader only)

Brandon Foster

Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

Ari/Dante

Darius the Great Deserves Better

Darius/Chip

The 13th Reality

Atticus "Tick" Higginbottom

Sofia Pacini

Paul (insert last name here since I forgot)

Tick/Sofia

Tick/Paul

Sofia/Paul

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requests info/intro!

hi, everyone!

i thought i'd take a quick second to introduce myself and to also formally open up requests. i'm already working on a few things, but requests really do always help and feel free to submit them at any point--but, we'll get to all of that in a moment!

my name is lavinia, and i am a uni student studying both theatre (dramaturgy specifically) and creative writing! i love to sing, act, write (obviously haha), read (i am a huge fan of classic literature, as well as donna tartt, mona awad, sally rooney, elif bautman, and ottessa moshfegh's works), go to concerts, go to the movies, style/design clothing, paint, collect records/cds, and so much more! this barely scratches the surface really but, if any of you share these interests, always feel free to reach out!

anyhow, as i said, i will officially be opening requests, and at the moment here is the media and the characters i will write for:

Our Flag Means Death

Izzy Hands (my BELOVED)

Ed Teach

Stede Bonnet

Lucius Spriggs

Jim Jimenez

Oluwande

Mary Bonnet

(more available upon request! these were just sort of my first instincts.)

Gilmore Girls

honestly, i'm pretty open to anything unless it's dean. just request and i'll see what i can do!

Gossip Girl

Blair Waldorf

Serena Van der Woodsen

Dan Humphrey

Nate Archibald

Chuck Bass (like sometimes)

Rufus Humphrey

more available upon request.

The Fosters/The Good Trouble

Callie Adams Foster

Mariana Adams Foster

Brandon Foster

Jamie Hunter

Gael Martinez

Dennis Cooper

Malika Williams

more available upon request.

Select Wes Anderson and Tim Burton characters. just ask!

Enola Holmes

Enola Holmes

Tewkesbury

Sherlock Holmes

Little Women (2019)

Jo March

Amy March

Beth March

Meg March

Laurie

Friedrich Bhaer

Star Wars

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Anakin Skywalker

Padmé Amidala

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Leia Organa

Kylo Ren

Finn

Poe Dameron

Ahsoka Tano

more available upon request!

Pride & Prejudice (2005)

Basically me just saying I'll write Mr. Darcy. but more characters available upon request, of course.

Community

Abed Nadir

Troy Barnes

Annie Edison

Jeff and Britta I'm a little iffy on but with the right request, maybe. don't hesitate to ask!

The OC

Seth Cohen

Ryan Atwood

Summer Roberts

Marissa Cooper

The Umbrella Academy

Klaus

Viktor

Ben

Five

Diego

Allison

Luther is like, not preferred for me but if you feel strongly about him and have a good request, i’ll consider it but don’t get your hopes up too high!

Once Upon a Time

Emma Swan

Regina Mills

Killian Jones

Neal Cassidy

August Booth

Jefferson (The Mad Hatter)

Mulan

Ruby Lucas (Red Riding Hood)

Belle French

Mary Margaret Blanchard (Snow White)

David Nolan (Prince Charming)

Peter Pan

Robin Hood

Any others, feel free to ask! I know I left Mr. Gold (Rumple) off, but that's only because it depends with each request. Also, please specify if you want it to take place in Storybrooke pre or post curse, or in The Enchanted Forest.

Merlin

Merlin

Arthur

Gwen

Morgana

Nimueh

Lancelot

any others, feel free to ask. i am just starting S2, keep that in mind.

The Holdovers

Angus Tully

Dead Poets Society

Todd Anderson

Neil Perry

Knox Overstreet

Charlie Dalton

Steven Meeks

Love Lies Bleeding

Lou Langston

Jackie Cleaver

i'll just start there for now, as honestly it's been a bit since i've written an x reader and i don't want to overwhelm myself much! but please, feel free to request at any time! I will update this frequently, as I am always either getting into new things or remembering things I already love. I am mostly dedicated to OFMD right now, but you may also leave requests for other fandoms and I will keep them on file, or who knows, perhaps even get to them sooner than you may imagine! Have a wonderful day (or night!), and don't forget to request!

yours truly,

lavinia

me filing through all of your requests (hopefully!)

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“ i'm tired of thinking. let's just... make out, or something “

“ it’s okay to cry, you know. “

Callie Adams Foster (Good Trouble) x male!reader

“ it’s okay to cry, you know. “

“ i'm tired of thinking. let's just... make out, or something “

It wasn't odd to find Callie with a glass of wine in her hand. It was odd, however, to find her pouting and deep in thought with a glass of wine in her hand. You had slipped out of your room to grab a midnight snack when you had stumbled upon the brunette. Shoulders slumped, brows slightly furrowed, bottom lip puckered.

"You okay?" You asked, watching her slowly turn her head to look at you, movements semi sluggish. Probably tipsy.

"Happy as can be." She responded, voice going higher in pitch toward the end. Definitely not okay.

"You sure? You seem... down."

"Have you ever been broken up with but like.. not really at the same time?" Ah, there it was. Humming to yourself, you got some cereal and poured yourself a bowl.

"Can't say I have." You responded, getting the milk and sinking a spoon into the cereal. Sinking into her chair, she exhaled.

"Gael is seeing someone." She muttered.

"The artist upstairs? Wonder how long that'll last." Being a pretty boy, Gael had plenty of girls and guys coming and going. His most recent? The sad girl infront of you.

Snorting softly at your words, she pushed herself back up and took a sip of her wine. "I thought we had something special but.." Shrugging her shoulders and chuckling, she continued, "I'm tired of thinking. Let's just... make out, or something."

"You're not in the right state of mind for that, Callie. Where's Mariana?"

"Spending the night with her boyfriend." Callie replied bitterly.

"It’s okay to cry, you know." You reminded her, eating a spoonful of cereal and watching her drop her head onto the arm resting on the table. A soft whine escaped her.

"I'm tired of crying. I just want to feel good. I want someone to... to.. to care for me."

"I'm sure that someone will come around, Callie." You reached over and took the glass from her, setting it beside the sink and going around the table. Carefully pulling her up, you took the girl to her bedroom and let her fall onto one of the beds. Whether it was Marianas bed or not, she surely wouldn't mind.

"Night, Callie."

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Later Hours

Callie Adams Foster x Male Reader

Request - where lost a bet to his girlfriend callie and has to handcuff someone. He has a sinister idea as to get payback for his friend dima for shooting a powder blaster on his face. The next morning he went to Dima's room and handcuff Oc (Dima) to him for 14 hours and 25 minutes.

Y/n finished taking a shower and he comes out of the bathroom. Dima approached Y/n and Dima has something behind his back.

“Hey, Y/n,” Dima said.

“What?” Y/n asked.

“Payback!” Dima yelled.

Dima shot a powder blaster onto Y/n’s face. Dima laughed and started to run away and Y/n started to yell.

“I’m going to kill you, Dima!!” Y/n yelled.

Dima and Y/n are best friends. They like to do pranks on each other. Callie came out of the bedroom and starts to laugh.

“Not funny, Callie Foster,” Y/n said.

He goes back inside the bathroom and starts to clean himself. Later, he comes out of the bathroom and told Callie what happened.

“Babe, calm down,” Callie said.

“I mean it, Callie I will get him back. I need to think of a plan” Y/n said.

She kissed his forehead and laughed.

“Boys are so dramatic,” Callie said.

“Sometimes. Do you still need a ride to work?” Y/n said.

“Yes, and hurry up and get dressed,” Callie said.

“So bossy, that's hot” Y/n smiled.

She smacked his arm.

“Hurry up, Y/n,” Callie said.

Y/n starts to get dressed while Callie starts to gather her stuff. They leave The Coterie together, he drives his girlfriend to work. She starts to talk about her job and co-workers.

------

It is late at night, and Callie and Y/n went to a bar. She had a stressful day at work and he starts to comfort her.

“Thanks, for listening babe,” Callie said.

“I know, next time you tell me and I will kick their ass. Oh, I know how to get my payback” Y/n said.

“Oh?” Callie said.

He nods.

“I will it be so epic and he will hate it” Y/n smiled.

“You, won't let this go, right?” Callie asked.

“Oh, I won't let it go until I get my revenge,” Y/n said.

“Whatever, you say Y/n,” Callie said.

She starts to drink her beer and he talks about the plan. They go home and Callie has on Y/n’s shirt and she cuddles with him.

✫ ✯ ✬ ✫

Callie and the others are in the kitchen. Dima is standing next to Callie, while Y/n is trying to get close to him. Y/n is trying hard not to make it obvious what he is going to do. He takes out the handcuffs and put them on Dima. Everyone is speechless and Y/n just laughed.

“Bro, what did you do!?” Dima yelled.

“I got you. Now you're handcuffed to me” Y/n smiled.

“You can't be serious, Y/n,” Gael said.

“Oh, I'm very serious,” Y/n said.

Y/n threw the key out the window and Dima is freaking out. He grabbed the knife and tried to break the handcuffs, but it's not working. Y/n starts to yell at his friend to stop then he takes the knife away.

“But, why do it?” Callie asked.

“It's a dumb idea, Y/n. You throw away the key and you're still smiling, so weird” Mariana said.

“Feels like, I'm dating a child” Callie sighed.

“I told you about the idea,” Y/n said to Callie.

“And you didn't tell me, Callie!” Dima yelled.

“I thought he wasn't going to do it. I thought it was just talking” Callie said.

“Wow, Y/n. That's all I have to say” Davia said.

Everyone starts to talk at once.

-----.

Y/n is enjoying that Dima hates the prank. Everyone thinks the idea is dumb, but they are curious to see how it will go between Y/n and Dima.

“Wait you can't use the bathroom, bro,” Dima said.

“I can't hold it any longer,” Y/n said.

Dima is fighting Y/n not to go into the bathroom.

“Callie, tell your boyfriend to let me go!” Dima yelled.

She starts to laugh that she couldn't finish is her sentence. Y/n managed to go into the bathroom and Dima is using all his strength, not to go to the toilet.

“Somebody help!” Dima yelled.

“So dramatic,” Y/n said and rolled his eyes.

Throughout the day... It got hard to do simple tasks. Callie felt awkward kissing Y/n

“Y/n, I can't keep kissing you,” Callie said.

“Why?” Y/n asked.

Callie and Y/n are on the couch.

“Because Dima is right next to you! No offense” Callie said.

Dima raised his hand.

“Well... The key I threw out was the only key and it didn't have a backup key” Y/n said.

“Callie, I'm going to kill your boyfriend,” Dima said.

“I know a good lawyer,” Callie said.

“Hey!” Y/n said.

“Y/n, you better fix the problem or else,” Callie said.

“Or else?” Y/n asked.

She stood up and walked away.

“Or else!!” Callie yelled.

Y/n and Dima looked at each other. Y/n usually drives Callie to work, this time she had to sit in the backseat. Dima heated hated it because his hand would move all over the place while Y/n is driving.

“Pick you up later?” Y/n asked.

“No. I will get an Uber to drive me home” Callie said.

“Sorry, babe” Y/n said.

Dima mocked.

-----

There is a party at the Coterie. Everyone is having fun, and Dima is starting to drink. He wanted to dance with a girl but it was awkward because Y/n tried not to get close to her.

“You are killing my style,” Dima said.

“Can't believe you guys are still stuck together” Gael said.

“He threw the only key out the window,” Dima said

“Seriously?” Gael asked.

“Have you tried anything to break the handcuffs?” Luca asked.

“We tried a few things but it didn't work,” Y/n said.

Y/n and Dima still partied and Dima is starting to get tipsy. Gael and Luca are having fun.

“I have an idea!” Luca smiled.

“What?” Y/n asked.

“Let's go to the police station, they have a key for the handcuffs,” Luca said.

“Great idea!” Dima smiled.

He hugged Luca. Callie tagged along Gael and told her about Luca’s idea. She is hoping they will have the key and she drives to the police station.

At the police station, it didn't go as planned. They have the key and Dima is being dramatic again.

“Why it has to be me!?” Dima cried out.

“Shut up. You are being such a baby” Y/n sighed.

“You shut up,” Dima said.

“No, you shut up,” Y/n said.

They go back and forth telling each other to shut up.

“You two shut up. Let's go to the fire station” Callie said.

“Why?” Gael asked.

“Maybe they can help. They should have the tools for it” Callie said.

“It's worth a shot,” Y/n said.

Callie drives to the fire station. One of the firefighters got the bolt cutter and she cut the handcuffs, and everyone starts to cheer. Y/n and Dima hugged the firefighter.

✫ ✯ ✬ ✫

Callie is very happy the prank is over. Callie is making out with Y/n in the bedroom alone.

“Don’t ever do a prank like that again,” Callie said.

“It was funny seeing him being like that” Y/n smiled.

She rolled her eyes and he is still smiling.

“Whatever, Y/n,” Callie said.

He gave her a peck on the lips and she starts to smile.

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Drunken Giggles (Fosters x Reader)

Drunken Giggles Characters: Lena, Steff, Callie, Mariana Foster & reader (all platonic) Summary: Dealing with two drunk sisters and two annoyed mums isn’t always easy, but you’re starting to realise it’s not so bad. Warnings: fluff, slight profanity, implied underage drinking Words: 1199

A/N: I’ve only just started watching the Fosters (as in I’m halfway through the first season) but I REALLY wanted to write a fic for them, and inspiration struck! I wasn’t originally going to post it, but I thought I might as well :) <3

You creaked the door open, wincing as Callie and Mariana mimicked the noise. You shushed them, hearing Stef and Lena moving around the kitchen just through the wall. Your foster sisters couldn’t care less about your concerns, stumbling inside and pointing at your worried expression with huge grins.

“Shut up, you two,” you whispered, grabbing them both by the arms and walking as quickly as you could to the stairs.

“Okay, get up, get up.” You carefully manoeuvred them in front of you, and in some sort of miracle, you were able to get them safely up the stairs and into their room without Lena or Stef noticing.

You let out the breath you’d been holding, sitting down on the bed while the girls danced sloppily around the room, Mariana singing a made-up tune under her breath.

“That’s enough, guys, if Stef and Lena catch us they’re gonna kill me,” you said pointedly, throwing a pillow at Mariana. She giggled as it bounced off her head, sauntering over to you. You groaned, lying down and throwing your arms over your face.

“We’ll be fine, Y/N,” Mariana slurred, walking two fingers over your stomach. You jerked, pushing her hand away. 

“Go to sleep!”

“No!” Callie whined, collapsing next to you. She grumpily started to poke at your side, and you couldn’t stop the giggle that slipped past your lips, slapping at her hands.

“Quit it!”

“But it’s funny,” Mariana giggled, her hands joining Callie’s. Desperate giggles poured out as they progressed from poking to full on tickling, their clumsy fingers dancing across your stomach and sides.

“Stohohop!” you squeaked, trying to keep your voice down as the two continued their torment. But they were having far too much fun, and so they ignored you, Mariana now tickling your stomach with both hands while Callie spidered up your sides and under your arms. Helpless, giggly laughter overcame you, as you tried and failed to squirm away from their determined hands.

Your snorts and squeals were infectious, and soon they’d thrown their drunk selves over you and were giggling just as much as you were, their fingers curling underneath themselves and gleefully tickling any part of you they could reach.

“Honey, did the girls get home?” Stef glanced towards the closed bedroom door, behind from which she could hear muffled squeaks and scuffles.

“I don’t think so, why?” Lena emerged from the bathroom, tilting her head at her wife.

Stef narrowed her eyes. “I wouldn’t be so sure.” She gestured out into the hallway, and the two women walked quietly up to the room, knocking twice before entering.

They just about stopped in their tracks, as whatever they were expecting to see, it certainly wasn’t this.

You, Callie and Mariana were sprawled out on the bed, their uncoordinated fingers wreaking havoc on your ticklish self. Your head was thrown back, soft giggles bubbling from your lips, sent into mild hysteria by the gentle tickles.

For a second, Lena and Stef savoured the sight of their three girls caught in a carefree moment of happiness. But then they remembered that they did have to be moms, and so, after exchanging a content look, Stef cleared her throat.

Immediately, Mariana and Callie sprung back, leaving you to curl up in a giggling ball. Lena bit back a smile, tapping you on the shoulder.

“Y/N, could you give us a minute?” she asked. You tried to stop your residual laughter, your face burning as you nodded and quickly exited the room.

Considering both other girls were drunk, Lena and Stef didn’t waste too much time trying to reprimand them. By the time they were finished, however, you had had time to calm yourself down and begin worrying about what was going to happen to you.

“Y/N?” Stef’s quiet voice from down the hall made you start, and you got to your feet, not knowing where to look.

“The girls are going to sleep now, let's go into our room,” Lena suggested, and you just nodded, following them in. 

You stood awkwardly as the door shut, shifting from one foot to the other. Noticing your discomfort, Lena patted the duvet between her and Stef, and you sat down, playing with your fingers.

“I’m sorry,” you said, after not even a second’s pause. “It was dumb, and I should’ve looked after them more – I’m really sorry.”

There was a light chuckle, and you felt an arm around your shoulders.

“It’s not your responsibility to look after them, Y/N. They’re old enough to know what’s right and what’s wrong. That’s all on them.” Lena squeezed your hand as she spoke.

“We just wish you’d called us,” Stef chimed in. “No matter what’s going on, good or bad, you can always call us and we’ll always help. We might not be happy about it, but we love you all. And we’ll help you.” 

For the first time, you looked up at your foster moms, a small smile on your lips.

“Am I grounded?” you asked.

“No, I don’t think so,” Stef replied. “Mariana and Callie are, absolutely, but I don’t think your situation warrants the same punishment.”

You paused. “So...extra chores, then?”

“No, Y/N,” Lena laughed, and you felt her hand slide down your back to your waist. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was about to happen, and you tried to pull away, biting back a grin. “Wahait – wait, no.”

“Oh yes.” Lena smiled as she spoke, giving your side a squeeze. You began to blush again, shaking your head and trying to squirm away from the two. You felt Stef fluttering her fingers around your ears and neck, and you broke, dissolving into giggles.

“Shihihit –” you mumbled, weakly batting at the hands coming at you from seemingly every angle. You heard the two let out mock gasps, and it was met with one of your own as you felt Lena’s nails tickling gently at your sides.

“You know the rule about cursing in this house, don’t you?” Stef teased, squeezing the back of your neck. You were giggling far too much to respond, and when you felt a pair of hands spidering up your ribs, you crumbled, slumping against your tormentors in defeat.

“We were going to let you off without punishment, considering it wasn’t really your fault,” Stef began, squeezing rapidly at your knee.

“But we thought it necessary to give at least some incentive,” Lena finished, her fingers now scribbling between your ribs. You could only reply with a helpless whine of laughter, struggling against your foster moms as they tickled you to pieces, gladly showing off their years of experience.

They kept you like that for a few more minutes – trapped between them, giggling and squirming, at the mercy of their delicate, ruthless tickles – until they decided to let you go, instead pulling you into a ‘mom sandwich’, as they called it.

“If those two can remember anything from tonight in the morning, you’re going to be in for it,” Stef chuckled into your ear. You cringed a little at the thought, but deep down...maybe that wasn’t such a bad thing.

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A/N: no cat adams isn’t coming back! pretend that’s you…if you are a minor, please skip the last part of this chapter

Series Summary: After being arrested, Spencer Reid desperately tries to get back home to his daughter, Camellia, who was placed into foster care in your home.

Pairing: Single!Dad!Spencer x Foster!Mom!Reader

Content/Warnings: talk of periods, fluff, smut, fingering, orgasm control, swearing, establishment of safe word (not used), dom!spencer, protected penetrative sex

Word Count: 2.0k

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Chapter 9

You were in your office, finishing up the paperwork of your last patient of the day when your phone rang.

“Hello,” you answered, “Should I get takeout for dinner tonight?”

“Um-I can run out and grab it later. I need you to get back here right now,” Spencer stammered.

“Okay,” you stood, collecting your coat, purse, and keys, “Is everything okay?”

“I have all the proper pamphlets and supplies but she’s locked herself in her room,” Spencer stated.

“Spencer, I’m not following,” you furrowed your brow.

“Callie got her period,” he whispered.

“I CAN HEAR YOU,” you heard her scream from the other side of the door.

“Callie, can I offer you this ‘Menstruation and Me’ informational pamphlet?” Spencer nervously offered, “I can slide it under the door.”

“You can shove it up your ass,” she replied.

“I’m on my way,” you stifled a laugh.

-

You ran inside, grabbing your heating pad for the downstairs bathroom and going up the stairs.

Spencer was still standing outside the door while Callie was blasting music on the other side, presumably to block out the offering of any more pamphlets from Spencer.

“I knew this day would come but I still feel unprepared,” Spencer ran his hands through his hair, “I prepared a whole kit,” he gestured to the huge storage bin beside him.

“I’ll say,” you chuckled at the bin’s size.

It was overflowing with different sizes of tampons, pads, painkillers, candy, and pamphlets. Lots and lots of pamphlets. You were a pediatrician and you didn’t even know they had this many pamphlets about periods.

“I basically bought one of everything because I know that you need a different size based on your flow and I didn’t know whether she would be more comfortable with a pad or a tampon. I even bought a menstruation cup and this period underwear that is supposed to be very absorbent,” he rambled.

You cut him off with a kiss, “Don’t worry, you’re a great dad,” you squeezed his hand, “I’ll talk to her and then we’ll reconvene.”

“I’ll grab us dinner,” he kissed you again before heading down the stairs.

“Callie,” you knocked lightly on the door, “Your dad’s gone.”

The music shut off and she opened the door with teary eyes. You pulled her in for a hug.

“This is so embarrassing and awkward,” she cried, “I want to rip my stupid uterus out.”

“Periods are nothing to be ashamed of. They’re completely natural,” you assured her.

“Does it always hurt this bad?” she grimaced.

“The first day is usually the worst for me but everyone is different,” you lugged the huge bin Spencer prepared inside, “Luckily, you have the best dad in the world.”

She laughed, “I always wondered what that bin was in the basement.”

“I would suggest a heavy flow pad to start with,” you grabbed one from the bin, “Then, I can bring you to the office and show you how to insert a tampon or a menstruation cup on a model if you would like.”

“Thanks, Y/N,” she hugged you again.

“Anytime, sweetheart. Is there anything I can throw in the wash for you?”

“My sheets and underwear,” she replied.

“Consider it done.”

-

Spencer came home with takeout from Callie’s favorite restaurant and sat anxiously at the table.

You came out of the laundry room with clean folded sheets.

“Everything is under control,” you stated.

“I don’t know what I would do without you,” he wrapped his arms around your waist and held you close.

“I don’t know either. Maybe there’s a pamphlet for that,” you teased.

“I may have gone just a bit overboard on the pamphlets,” he admitted.

“Some people care too much. I think it’s called love,” you quoted.

“You really do love Winnie the Pooh. Don’t you?” he smiled in adoration.

“Well, I did name my cat after him,” you reminded Spencer.

“Callie, sweetheart, dinner is here!” you called upstairs.

Callie slowly came down the stairs in sweatpants and a sweatshirt with the hood pulled over her head. Spencer wrung his hands in nervousness, awaiting his daughter’s next move.

She made her way over to him and hugged him tightly.

“Thank you, Dad. I love you,” she whispered.

“Anything for you, sweetheart,” Spencer pressed a kiss on the top of her head.

You all sat down to enjoy a lovely dinner together.

“While we’re on the subject, I think we’re ready to go training bra shopping soon too,” you spoke.

Spencer gulped.

“I will take your credit card and bring her for you,” you patted his shoulder.

“Unless Callie wants me to go for support,” he looked to her.

“I think you can sit this one out, Dad,” she giggled.

“Oh thank god,” he sighed in relief.

-

Someone rang the front doorbell as you were getting ready for your first official date with Spencer.

“Spence?” you called out, “Can you get that?”

No response. The doorbell rang again.

You sighed, running down the stairs with your heels in hand, clipping on your earrings.

You swung open the door, revealing Spencer in black dress pants and a black button down with a few buttons undone. He was holding such a big bouquet of roses that you could barely see his face.

“I hope the drive here wasn’t too bad,” you joked.

“Nonsense, it was basically right outside my front door,” he smiled, handing you the roses.

You put them in water as he watched you adoringly. You were wearing a simple black dress, unintentionally matching him perfectly.

“You look absolutely stunning tonight,” he kissed you.

“You do as well,” you smiled.

Spencer looked at his watch, “We should head out.”

“May I ask what you have planned for this evening?”

“I figured dinner and a movie would be best,” he answered, “I am still not too skilled in the dating field,” he confessed.

“Could have fooled me,” you answered, grabbing his hand as you exited the house.

- (18+)

You and Spencer walked up the front steps to the house after a wonderful date.

“I’m not really sure how this ends considering we both are living here,” you nervously laughed, looking up at Spencer.

Spencer brushed a strand of hair behind your ear and leaned down to kiss you. It started out soft and gentle like all your previous kisses had been but turned more sloppy and passionate as the moments passed.

“Would you like to come in?” you smiled.

“I may have bribed Sandra’s mom with a very expensive bottle of wine to turn Callie’s playdate into a sleepover for a reason,” Spencer smirked.

“And what reason would that be, Spencer Reid?” you teased him, unbuttoning a few more of his shirt buttons as he unlocked the door.

“I want to fuck you so unbelievably bad, angel,” he whispered in your ear, “Is that something you are interested in?”

You nodded enthusiastically.

“Use your words, pretty girl,” he urged you, lifting your chin up with his finger.

“Yes,” you whimpered, “Please fuck me.”

“Good girl,” he released your jaw, “Go upstairs to the bedroom and strip for me.”

“Yes, sir,” you nodded, practically running up the stairs and tearing your clothes off.

Spencer came up a few minutes later with a few candles that he lit. He set them on the two bedside tables.

You reached out for him but he pulled away and you whined.

“One second,” he promised, kissing you quickly before rushing back downstairs.

He came back with a bottle of chilled sparkling cider and two wine glasses, “I want you to be fully sober for this but this seemed like a nice touch.”

He was pouring the glasses as you pouted, “Am I going to be the only undressed one here?”

Spencer handed you your glass, “Impatience doesn't look good on you, angel. Now, you can’t come until you finish your drink. No chugging either, small polite sips.”

As you lifted the glass to take your first sip, you felt Spencer’s hand snake down to your inner thighs, barely brushing against the skin.

“Say red if you want me to stop, angel.”

“Yes, sir.”

He held up his middle and ring fingers right in front of your mouth, “Open wide.”

You obeyed and eagerly began sucking on his fingers, wishing they were a different part of his body. He seemed amused by your whining as he retreated his fingers from your mouth.

You took another dainty sip as Spencer’s now soaked fingers returned down to your warm core. He slowly pushed the first one in as you moaned softly.

“Another,” you squirmed.

“Ah ah ah, pretty girl,” Spencer chided, “I thought we were working on your patience.”

“Mmm sorry,” you murmured into his chest as he continued to slowly work the single finger in and out of you.

Your sips began to gradually increase in size as Spencer quickened his pace, easily slipping the second finger into the mix. You felt the familiar tightness forming in your stomach.

“So close,” you screwed your eyes shut.

“That’s a shame,” Spencer spoke, “You still have about 2 sips left.”

You brought the cool glass up to your lips, gulping down as much as you could in one sip without it being considered chugging.

You grabbed Spencer’s shirt with your other hand, bunching it up in your hands to try to maintain your crumbling composure for one last sip.

Your whole body began to shake as you brought the glass to your lips for the final time, barely swallowing the last sip before letting out a loud cry. You clenched around his fingers and rocked a bit as you rode out your orgasm.

Your face was nuzzled in Spencer’s chest as you finally came down from your high. He removed the empty glass from your hand and set it down on the bedside table.

Once you finally caught your breath, Spencer spoke, “Such a good girl for me. Can you take another or are you done for the night, angel?”

“Want another,” you mumbled.

“Are you sure? I won’t be mad if you want to stop now,” he assured you.

“I am very sure if you can make me orgasm like that,” you laughed softly.

“Lie back please,” he instructed you.

Spencer finished unbuttoning his shirt all the way before undoing his belt and pushing his pants and boxers down, finally matching your level of nakedness. He pulled a condom from his pocket, tearing the foil and rolling it onto his dick.

He crawled on top of you, settling himself between your legs. He met your lips once again and you moaned into his mouth.

“Ready?” he asked.

“Yes,” you replied wholeheartedly.

He positioned himself and slid into you, letting out his first audible groan of the night. God, you would do everything in your power to hear that time and time again.

“You feel so fucking good, angel. Better than I ever could have imagined,” he panted as he thrust into you repeatedly.

“You imagined this before?” you questioned

Spencer, losing his lack of filter due to the pure unadulterated pleasure he was feeling, replied, “I-fuck-I jerked off to the thought of you in prison. Is that weird?”

“No,” you moaned loudly, “That’s so fucking hot. I touched myself to the thought of you once too.”

“Fuck,” Spencer gasped, “You keep saying shit like that and I’m not going last much longer, angel.

Spencer continued to pound into you as he formed a trail of hickeys down your neck and ending at your breasts. Your hands were either curled up in his hair or scratching your nails down his back.

The sounds coming from you both were absolutely downright filthy in the best way possible.

“Not going to last much longer in this warm, tight cunt of yours, angel,” Spencer groaned.

All you could do is moan in response, very close yourself.

Before you knew it, your toes were curling and you were crying out. Spencer was moaning loudly, spilling his load into the condom and breathily repeating your name over and over again like it was a prayer.

Spencer collapsed on top of you, littering you in soft kisses. The two of you lay there in a sweaty, happy mess.

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Dreamcatcher

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Word count: 2300

Warnings: Mentions of abuse, nightmares

Y/N: Your Name 

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I had been in the foster care system since I was six. Some of the families were amazing, but there were some bad ones too. I was now sixteen and being moved into a new foster home. I was anxious since I just had a pretty abusive family, but my case worker assured me that this family was amazing. We got out of the car and I took a deep breath as I clutched my bag to me tightly. 

“Don’t worry, Y/N, I promise you’ll like it here.” Bill said with a reassuring smile. I nodded as I took in the house. He led me up the step to the front door and knocked three times. It wasn’t long before the door opened and a boy, who looked to be about my age answered. 

“Hey Jesus, is Stef or Lena home?” Bill asked. 

“Moms! Bill’s here!” The boy shouted, making me flinch. Bill noticed and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him and he gave me a gentle smile. The boy, Jesus, let us into the house and walked off to the back of the house. I looked around and smiled slightly. It was a very nice house, big, but nice. Everything was clean and decorated nicely, it felt… homely. I felt surprisingly safe. Two women walked out from the area that Jesus entered. One of them was a slender, caramel skinned, brown eyed woman with dark brown curly hair, and the other was also a slender woman with pale skin, blue eyes, and a blonde pixie cut. They both looked bery friendly and had caring eyes. I felt comfortable around them, which shocked me a bit. I wondered if it was because they were two women. 

“Bill, it’s so good to see you again.” The woman with curly hair said with a smile. 

“You too.” Bill smiled and gently pushed me a bit in front of him. I flinched slightly and looked up at him. 

“Lena, Stef, this is Y/N. Y/N this is Lena and Stef, you’re new foster parents.” He said, pointing out each one to me. They smiled at me and Lena kneeled down slightly to my level. 

“It’s nice to meet you, Y/N.” She said and I smiled slightly. 

“Bill’s told us a lot about you and we’re hoping we can make you comfortable around us.” Stef said and I clutched my bag slightly tighter. 

“Lena and Stef are great parents, Y/N.” Bill said and I looked back at him. 

“Do you promise this time?” I whispered and he knelt in front of me. 

“I promise, Y/N, you’re really gonna like it here.” He said and I took a deep breath. 

“Moms! Jesus is eating all the turkey!” A girl shouted from the room behind them. I flinched at the shouting and the two women noticed. 

“I’ll go take care of it.” Stef said and walked off. 

“Sorry, Y/N, there’s a lot of kids in the house so it can get loud sometimes.” Lena said with an apologetic smile. I nodded and glanced at Bill. 

“You can always put your headphones in.” He said and I looked over at Lena. 

“Yeah, of course.” She said with a smile. I smiled at her, letting go of my bag slightly. 

“Just as long as you’ll take them out if we need to talk to you.” She added and I nodded. Suddenly there were loud footsteps coming down the steps and I flinched again. 

“Hey Momma, I was wondering if- Oh, sorry.” A boy who looked slightly older than me said as he got off the last step. 

“Brandon, this is Y/N, she’s going to be staying with us. Y/N, this is our eldest son and Stef’s biological son, Brandon.” Lena introduced us. 

“Hey, nice to meet you.” He smiled and I gave him a small smile. 

“Would you mind showing her to her room? If that’s alright with you, Y/N?” She asked and I glanced at Bill once again. He gave me a reassuring nod and I looked back at the boy. 

“O-Okay.” I whispered. Lena smiled at me and Brandon nodded. 

“Sure, follow me.” He said and headed up the stairs again. I quietly followed him up and down a hallway. It was the third door on the right. He opened the door and it was a pretty basic room with neutral colors. 

“Moms will let you pick out some things for your room if you don’t like the colors. I’m sure they’ll even let you paint it if you want.” He said as he let me inside. I placed my bag on the bed and glanced round. 

“It’s nice.” I said quietly and he tilted his head at me slightly. 

“You’re not much of a talker, are you?” He asked and I blushed slightly. 

“Uh… I don’t really like new homes…” I whispered. Brandon smiled at me and nodded. 

“Yeah, Callie was kind of the same way when she got here… Well maybe she was the opposite, she kind of lashed out.” He said and my eyes widened. I instinctively wrapped my arms around my middle to try and hide myself a bit. Brandon noticed and his eyes widened a bit. 

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about her doing any of that now, she’s way calmer.” He said and I nervously smiled. 

“Hey B, I see you got Y/N settling in.” Stef came in with a smile. She looked at me and her smile faltered a bit as she noticed my body language. 

“Did something happen?” She asked, worriedly. 

“I was telling her about when Callie first got here and I think it kind of scared her a bit…” Brandon said and Stef took a deep breath. 

“Why don’t you go downstair and keep the other’s out of Momma’s hair while she’s talking with Bill.” She said to Brandon and he nodded. He left and it was just me and Stef. 

“Can I sit?” She asked and motioned to the bed. I nodded and she took a seat at the end. 

“Will you sit with me?” She asked. I hesitated for a moment, but sat next to her with a bit of space between us. 

“Listen, Y/N, I can promise you will be safe here. Our other kids will protect you from whatever and if anything does happen then you can come to Lena or myself and we’ll help and protect you.” She said and I bit my lip. 

“R-Really?” I whispered and she nodded. 

“We want you to be comfortable here.” She said and I smiled slightly. 

*Three Months Later* 

Staying at the Adams-Fosters house was a dream come true. Lena and Stef were amazing parents and my foster siblings were great too. However, I still couldn’t shake my past. The previous families that abused me plagued me in my nightmares and it made it hard to sleep most nights. Stef and Lena tried their best to help me, but nothing seemed to work. My siblings were growing irritated with my night terrors, but there really wasn’t much I could do. I tried my best, but the only thing that worked was to not sleep. I could only not sleep for so long before I pass out and the nightmares returned. 

I was sitting at the dining table doing homework with my headphones on as I tried to stay awake. I slightly heard the front door open and looked up to see Callie and Wyatt walking inside. Wyatt smiled at me and I returned it. I looked back down at my homework, but felt the floor vibrate near me. I looked up to see them sitting down with me and I took my headphones out. 

“Mind if we sit with you while we work on our project?” Callie asked and I shook my head. She smiled and turned to face Wyatt. They worked on their project and I worked on my homework. I could feel myself not being able to focus without my music. I was so tired and shook my head slightly to try and wake myself up a bit. 

“Y/N?” I turned my head to see Wyatt looking at me with concern. Callie wasn’t there anymore and I sent him a confused look. 

“Mariana took her for a bit. Are you okay?” He asked and I forced a smile. 

“Yeah… fine.” I whispered. I looked back down at my work, but felt a hand touch mine. I flinched and looked up to see Wyatt retecting his hand. 

“Sorry.” He said and I shook my head. 

“It’s okay, I just wasn’t expecting it.” I quietly said. He hesitantly placed his hand back on mine and I sent him a small smile. 

“You look tired, are you sure you’re okay?” He asked and I sighed. 

“I am tired…” I said and he looked concerned. 

“Why don’t you go take a nap or something?” He asked and I quickly shook my head. 

“Why not?” He asked and I bit my lip. 

“The nightmares are too real… they never stop.” I whispered and I frowned. I heard Callie coming back and quickly took my hand away from his. I went back to doing my homework and ignored Wyatt’s worried stares the rest of the time he was here. 

It was a week later that I saw Wyatt. He came over to work on the project with Callie again. I was sitting in the living room as they were working in the dining room. I was watching T.V., but noting was really registering. I was so tired I could hardly concentrate on anything. I didn’t even notice when someone sat down next to me, until a hand was waving in front of my face. I blinked a few time and looked over to see Wyatt looking at me with a worried expression. 

“Oh, hey, sorry I guess I spaced out.” I said, trying to cover up the truth. He shook his head and I furrowed my brow at him. 

“You don’t need to lie, Y/N.” He said and I tilted my head at him. 

“What?” I asked.

“I know you’re dead tired, it’s obvious. Your family even noticed.” He said and my eyes widened slightly. 

“Listen, I think I have something that could help.” He said and pulled out a box from behind him. He handed it to me and I looked down at the box confused. I opened it and found a black and orange dreamcatcher inside. I smiled slightly as I held it up. 

“I know Halloween is your favorite holiday, so I thought you’d like this the best.” He said and I smiled at him. 

“I don’t know if it’ll help, but thank you.” I said quietly. 

“Wanna go try it out? Callie and I finished the project and I’m staying for dinner.” He said and I blushed slightly. 

“Lena and Stef don’t like us having boys in our rooms.” I whispered. 

“We can keep the door open and I won’t even be in the bed with you.” He suggested. I blushed and looked down at the dreamcatcher. I kind of wanted to share a bed with Wyatt, but I didn’t want to break the rules and get in trouble. 

“If you don’t want to-” 

“No, we can try it…” I whispered. He smiled and got up. He offered me his hand and I took it with a small smile. We went up to my room and he hung the dreamcatcher above my bed for me. I smiled as I got into my bed. I felt my eyes almost instantly droop and he placed my blanket over me. I gently grabbed his hand and gently pulled. 

“Stay with me?” I whispered. 

“I wasn’t going to leave, Y/N, just sit in your chair over there.” He pointed at my desk chair. I shook my head and gently pulled him into the bed with me. 

“I don’t want you to get in trouble.” He said quietly. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I snuggled into his side and his arm wrapped around me. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep. 

*Wyatt’s POV* 

Y/N had fallen asleep in my arms and I smiled down at her slightly. She looked so peaceful and I gently moved some hair from her face. I saw a slight bit of drool falling from the corner of her mouth and chuckled. She was dead asleep and didn’t seem to be bothered. I hope the dreamcatcher was actually working and her nightmares wouldn’t bother her while she slept. Someone knocked on her door and I stiffened as my head shot up. Brandon was standing there with wide eyes. 

“Hey, uh, I know I’m not supposed to be in here, but Y/N asked me to stay and just kind of pulled me into the bed with her…” I said and Brandon just stared at us.

“I’ll just go-” 

“No! Don’t move.” He said and I looked at him confused. 

“What?” I asked. 

“How long has she been asleep?” He asked. 

“Uh, maybe thirty minutes?” I answered and he looked at me shocked. 

“She hasn’t slept for more than ten minutes without a nightmare.” He said and my eyes widned. 

“I got her a dreamcatcher to try and help and we were just testing it out…” I said and he smiled. 

“Just stay with her, I’ll come get you guys when dinner is done. Moms are gonna be so happy.” He said and rushed off. I looked down at Y/N and she snuggled into me with a smile. I smiled down at her and looked up at the dreamcatcher I got. I hope it continues to help her.

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Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

Day 1- Temperature Play: Toy Otto x Fem!reader Day 2- Voyeurism: Lou Chan x Male!reader Day 3- Public Sex: Barry Allen X Fem!reader Day 4- Sensory Deprivation: Negan x Fem!reader Day 5- Bondage: Derek Morgan x Fem!reader Day 6- Anonymous Sex: Jamie Hunter x Fem!reader Day 7- Bruising/Biting: John Murphy!Vampire AU x Fem!reader Day 8- Flogging: Oliver Queen x Fem!reader Day 9- Food Play: Fred and George Weasley x Fem!reader Day 10- Overstimulation: Sub!Ambrose Spellman x Dom!Fem!reader Day 11- Knife Play: F.P. Jones x Fem!reader Day 12- Breath Play: Savitar x Fem!reader Day 13- Role Play: Callie Adams-Foster x Male!reader Day 14- Gangbang: Draco Malfoy x Blaise Zabini x Theodore Nott x Fem!reader Day 15-Teasing: Althea Szewczyk-Przygocki x Fem!reader Day 16- Cock Worshiping: Daryl Dixon x Fem!reader Day 17- Squirting: Bellamy Blake x Fem!reader Day 18- Foot Fetish: Archie Andrews x Fem!reader Day 19- Fisting: Caliban x Fem!reader Day 20- Cunnilingus: Brandon Foster x Fem!reader Day 21- Shower Sex: Spencer Reid x Fem!reader Day 22- Thigh Riding: Tommy Merlyn x Fem!reader Day 23- Breeding: Malachai x Fem!reader Day 24- Somnophilia: Roy Harper x Fem!reader Day 25- Pussy Slapping: Leonard Snart x Fem!Allen!reader Day 26- Pegging: Jesus Adams-Foster x Fem!reader Day 27- Angry Sex: Rosita Espinosa x Male!reader Day 28- Phone Sex: Luke Alvez x Fem!reader Day 29- Uniforms: Octavia Blake x Male!reader Day 30- Sex Pollen: Harvey Kinkle x Fem!reader Day 31- Cock Warming: Severus Snape x Fem!reader

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Kinktober 2024

Day 1- Temperature Play: Toy Otto x Fem!reader

Day 2- Voyeurism: Lou Chan x Male!reader

Day 3- Public Sex: Barry Allen X Fem!reader

Day 4- Sensory Deprivation: Negan x Fem!reader

Day 5- Bondage: Derek Morgan x Fem!reader

Day 6- Anonymous Sex: Jamie Hunter x Fem!reader

Day 7- Bruising/Biting: John Murphy!Vampire AU x Fem!reader

Day 8- Flogging: Oliver Queen x Fem!reader

Day 9- Food Play: Fred and George Weasley x Fem!reader

Day 10- Overstimulation: Sub!Ambrose Spellman x Dom!Fem!reader

Day 11- Knife Play: F.P. Jones x Fem!reader

Day 12- Breath Play: Savitar x Fem!reader

Day 13- Role Play: Callie Adams-Foster x Male!reader

Day 14- Gangbang: Draco Malfoy x Blaise Zabini x Theodore Nott x Fem!reader

Day 15-Teasing: Althea Szewczyk-Przygocki x Fem!reader

Day 16- Cock Worshiping: Daryl Dixon x Fem!reader

Day 17- Squirting: Bellamy Blake x Fem!reader

Day 18- Foot Fetish: Archie Andrews x Fem!reader

Day 19- Fisting: Caliban x Fem!reader

Day 20- Cunnilingus: Brandon Foster x Fem!reader

Day 21- Shower Sex: Spencer Reid x Fem!reader

Day 22- Thigh Riding: Tommy Merlyn x Fem!reader

Day 23- Breeding: Malachai x Fem!reader

Day 24- Somnophilia: Roy Harper x Fem!reader

Day 25- Pussy Slapping: Leonard Snart x Fem!reader

Day 26- Pegging: Jesus Adams-Foster x Fem!reader

Day 27- Angry Sex: Rosita Espinosa x Male!reader

Day 28- Phone Sex: Luke Alvez x Fem!reader

Day 29- Uniforms: Octavia Blake x Male!reader

Day 30- Sex Pollen: Harvey Kinkle x Fem!reader

Day 31- Cock Warming: Severus Snape x Fem!reader

Here's how the days are gonna go, hope you're all excited!

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Smut Prompts, 23 “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forgot you ever met that asshole.” Callie Adams Foster (Good Trouble) x male!reader

You got it!

[bumblesimagines]

Callie Adams Foster (good trouble) x male!reader. “ i didn't want to tell you until i was sure, but... i'm pregnant. “

"I didn't want to tell you until I was sure, but... I'm pregnant."

Life at the Coterie had been nothing but hectic. Dennis was running a food truck, Gael and Isabella were having a baby, Alice had a whole mess with her comedy group, and Malika had kids over about every week. You had found yourself helping Isabella, though she was very adamant that she didn't need help this early on. Still, Gael would bother you about 'being a good uncle' to his unborn child.

Luckily, you were able to find some peace and quiet. With Gael working again, Isabella had given you 'time off'. She'd let Gael know you were a huge help just so that he'd stay off your back.

You poured more wine into the cup, glancing at the door when it opened. You smiled when Callie sluggishly entered, groaning softly as she let her bags drop onto the floor.

"You alright, babe?" You asked, head tilting as she took slow steps towards the bed before face planting into the soft covers. She practically purred as she rubbed her cheek against the pillow.

"Oh, bed, how I've missed you." She whispered. You snorted, leaning back in your seat. Callie sighed, propping herself up onto her elbows. She offered a tired smile.

"Hi." She greeted, a gentle giggle leaving her as she pushed herself up into a sitting position. She kicked off her heels, running a hand through her hair.

"Want some? You seem like you could use it." You stood, approaching the bed and sitting down. Callie instinctively reached for the cup but stopped, clearing her throat.

"Actually, I think.. I think I'll do a cleanse and start being healthier." Callie said, looking away from the wine. You furrowed your brows. Callie typically never rejected a glass of wine.

"What's up, Cal?" You asked, gently setting the cup on the nightstand and scooting closer to her. Callie sighed softly, licking her lips as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"I didn't want to tell you until I was sure, but... I'm pregnant." Callie revealed, staring down at the mattress.

"What?"

"I found out last week. You know how I was throwing up and feeling off? I went to the doctor to see if maybe it was a stomach virus but.. turns out, it's a baby." Callie explained softly, lifting her head to look at you.

"What are we gonna do?"

[bumblesimagines]

Together

Request: Yes or No

Pretty short so my bad

~

Callie

We're having a party at the Coterie. Wanna join?

(Y/N)

I'm busy tonight

Callie

Again?

(Y/N)

Yeah

(Y/N)

Sorry babe

Callie sighed softly, staring at her phone. Mariana finished doing her makeup, looking at her sister's reflection.

"What's with the long face?" She asked, facing her. Callie glanced up at her, brushing some hair back.

"(Y/N) says he's busy again." Callie said quietly, tossing her phone to the side and sighing. Mariana frowned, walking towards her and sitting down.

"Maybe he's working more." Mariana shrugged lightly. Callie sighed, biting her bottom lip.

"Come on, Callie. Get dressed cause the party's starting soon." Mariana gave her knee a squeeze, standing and checking her appearance one more time. Callie stood, getting dressed and applying some makeup. She heard the music start and people arriving. Callie picked up her phone, looking over the texts again before stepping out of her room and joining the tenants. She took the cup Mariana offered her. Her mind kept drifting, unable to find the want to get drunk and let loose. Callie placed her cup down, going back to her room. She called her boyfriend, closing the door to help lower the volume.

"Hey, what's up?" (Y/N) asked when he answered the phone. Callie swallowed, licking her lips.

"Hey, babe.. I.. I'm not enjoying this party." Callie chuckled as she sat on her bed. Her brows furrowed upon hearing the sound of a Disney movie in the background.

"Why?"

"There's this case I can't get my mind off." Callie lied quickly, licking her lips. (Y/N) hummed, shuffling coming from his end.

"I'll call you later. Mariana wants to do shots." Callie lied again, grabbing her purse. (Y/N) laughed softly.

"Okay, Cal. See you later." (Y/N) said before hanging up. Callie stood, ordering an uber to (Y/N)'s place. She left her room and the Coterie. She got in the uber, thoughts racing again. (Y/N)'s work wasn't related to Disney. It could've been used as background noise but it also meant (Y/N) was home. Callie got out of the car, approaching (Y/N)'s place and knocking. It took a moment before (Y/N) answered, brows raising.

"Hey, babe." He greeted, head tilting. "What brings you here?"

"I wasn't feeling well and the party is probably gonna go on until the morning so.." Callie trailed off. Her boyfriend nodded, letting her inside.

"Uhm, Callie.. I want you to meet Daniela." (Y/N) walked into the livingroom. Callie's brows furrowed, following him. She blinked, staring at the young child in a princess gown.

"Dani is my sister."

"The sister visiting family in North Coralina?" Callie looked at (Y/N), brows raised. (Y/N) nodded slowly.

"You didn't mention she was.. Five or six." Callie whispered, glancing at the little girl. Her eyes were glued to the tv, completely focused on Moana.

"I post about her on Instagram. In my defense, I thought you already knew. She's seven, not five or six." (Y/N) raised his hands. Callie sighed, licking her lips.

"I'm gonna shower." She mumbled. (Y/N) watched her walk away, plopping down on the couch. Daniela glanced back at her brother, standing and walking towards him. She sat beside him, fixing her tiara.

"Who was that?"

"My girlfriend?"

"Oh, the lawyer?" Daniela tilted her head. (Y/N) nodded, giving her a small smile. Daniela hummed, looking back at the tv. She sang along to the songs, getting up and dancing around. (Y/N) watched her, sighing softly. Callie returned, taking a seat next to him.

"My aunt likes to give me breaks at least four times a year. She'll either come here or have Dani travel with a friend over to her."

"You take care of her all by yourself?" Callie asked softly, head resting on his shoulder. (Y/N) nodded.

"We have no family here." (Y/N) reminded her. Callie frowned, arms wrapping around him. She watched Daniela, gaze softening.

"I'd be glad to watch her with you." Callie said softly. (Y/N) gave her a small smile, nodding. He pressed a kiss to her forehead, looking back at Daniela.

"I'll go make popcorn." (Y/N) said, standing and leaving the two girls alone. Callie cleared her throat, sitting up.

"I'm Callie." She gave her a smile. Daniela looked at her, giving a small wave.

"You like princesses, Daniela?" Callie tilted her head as she watched her. Daniela nodded, playing with the skirt of her gown. Callie smiled.

"You would be a very pretty princess." She cooed. Daniela giggled, walking to her toy chest and pulling out another tiara. She walked towards Callie, handing it to her. Callie put it on, chuckling.

"Am I pretty princess?" She asked. Daniela nodded, sitting on the floor and brushing her Barbie's hair as she watched the movie. (Y/N) returned with the popcorn, smiling when he noticed Callie's new accessory.

[bumblesimagines]

Imagine:

You and Callie, your girlfriend, having an unexpected surprise

Request: Yes or No

~

"Callie, I need your thoughts-" Mariana cut herself off, blinking when she noticed her sister fast asleep. Mariana frowned. Callie had been sleeping a lot recently. She remembered hearing Callie suddenly get up and rush out of the room the night before.

"Callie?" Mariana called out softly, putting down the outfits she was gonna show her. Mariana approached Callie's bed, sitting down and gently shaking her shoulder. Callie groaned, sifting onto her back and looking at her sister.

"What?" She asked groggily, rubbing her eyes. Mariana frowned, gently touching her forehead.

"You don't have a fever.. You've been tired and throwing up recently. Do you have a stomach virus?" Mariana asked softly. Callie shook her head, slowly sitting up and sighing.

"I don't know.. I've had some back pain too. It might be my period." Callie replied, running a hand through her hair. She stayed silent before her brows furrowed and her frown deepened. Callie looked around, grabbing her phone and unplugging it. Mariana watched her.

"What's up?" She asked. Callie opened her period tracking app, biting her bottom lip. She looked at her sister.

"I'm late." She breathed out. "Like, two weeks late."

"What? How did you not notice?"

"I've been busy with work! What if.." Callie blinked, pressing a hand to her stomach. "Mariana, what if I'm-"

"Okay, okay! Let's slow down, alright? What if you're late cause of stress? Plus, you use protection with (Y/N), right?" Mariana stood, giving her sister a comforting smile. The smile dropped when Callie gave her a sheepish smile.

"Callie!"

"We do use protection! Most of the time... Mariana, I have work and so does he. We don't have time for a baby. I don't really want to raise a baby here. I can't force the others to be quiet or not have parties cause of something I did." Callie stood up, looking through her drawers. Mariana watched her, brows furrowing. She stepped back so Callie could get some shoes.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm gonna get some pregnancy tests, just to be sure." Callie replied, quickly changing into new clothes. Mariana sighed.

"Your shirt is on backwards." She pointed out, shaking her head and sitting on the bed.

"Are you gonna tell (Y/N)?" Mariana asked as Callie hopped on one leg while trying to put on her shoe properly. She shot her a look.

"No, not if it's negative." Callie shook her head, getting her purse and phone. She pointed a finger at her.

"Don't tell him, okay?" Callie raised her brows. Mariana made a zipping motion across her lips, watching her leave. Mariana hummed.

"Now that I think about it.. Pregnancy tests should be offered in bathrooms." Mariana mumbled, nodding to herself and texting her friends from work about the idea. She waited for Callie to return, looking up when Callie opened the door, showing her the tests.

"Come with me. I don't want to wait alone." Callie breathed out. Mariana nodded, standing up and following her to the bathroom. Callie got into one of the stalls, taking the tests out of the boxes. Mariana flashed Kelly a small smile when she entered. Kelly gave her an odd look, using the bathroom. Callie stepped out of the stall, placing the test on the sink.

"I'll put on a timer." Mariana said, going on her phone. She placed it beside the tests, stepping back. Callie paced infront of the showers, mind racing. The two sisters flinched when they heard the ringing from the phone.

"Look at it. I can't do it." Callie mumbled, covering her face. Mariana rubbed her back, looking at the tests. She stepped forward, brows raising. Positive. Positive. Positive. Mariana swallowed, looking back at her sister.

"You've got a bun in the oven." She said softly. Callie looked at her, eyes widening.

"Tell me you're joking." She breathed out, rushing forward and looking at the tests. She covered her face again, whimpering softly.

"We have to tell (Y/N)." Mariana whispered, arms wrapping around her. They heard the front doors open.

"Babe?" (Y/N) called out. Callie sighed, tucking her hair behind her ear and leaving the bathroom. She approached her boyfriend, smiling softly when he pecked her cheek.

"You okay? You look pale." (Y/N) gently touched her cheek. Callie swallowed, sighing softly.

"I have something to tell you."

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