#Jefferson x you

[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Sebastian Stan characters finding out you’re pregnant » Jefferson/Mad Hatter

Pairings: Jefferson x Female Reader

Summary: Jefferson finds out you’re pregnant.

Warnings: Fluff, language, pet name

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators. I found it on Pinterest.

The first words out of Jefferson’s mouth would be “Grace is going to be a big sister?”

He would be overly excited about having another baby. He’s happy that you’re the mother of his second baby.

When you and Jefferson tell Grace, she would be overly excited too and she would say “I get to be a big sister!”

Graces would be so excited to tell her friends.

This isn’t Jefferson’s first time being a dad, he would be a little more prepared than he was the first time.

Grace would want to be your little helper if you need anything. If you want a snack or something to drink, she’ll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat and drink.

Grace saying “I want a little sister.”

You buying a Grace a shirt that says “Big Sister” on it.

Grace would try to help you and Jefferson set up the nursery.

Jefferson talking to the baby everyday, especially every night before bed.

Grace would sneak out of her bedroom after you and Jefferson tucked her in for the night just to hug your baby bump and say “I didn’t get to say goodnight to sissy.”

Grace would draw you and Jefferson pictures and describe every single detail of it.

Jefferson wouldn’t mind the gender of the baby just as long as the baby is healthy.

Jefferson would have his hand on your baby bump at all times, especially when you two are cuddling and when you two are sleeping so he can be close to you.

Grace asking you and Jefferson where babies come from. You would giggle and look at Jefferson while he comes up with an appropriate way of telling his daughter where babies come from.

Grace wanting to take an ultrasound picture to school so she can show her friends her new baby brother or baby sister. She would tell them her little sibling is a girl without knowing it first, because she’s excited.

Jefferson being the gentleman he is would give you any kind of comfort like massages. For example, if you complain about your feet or back hurting, he’ll give you a massage.

You would feel a little insecure when your baby bump gets bigger. Jefferson would tell you how beautiful you are and the baby bump makes you even more beautiful.

Grace would shop for baby clothes with you and Jefferson. She would immediately go to the girl section of the baby clothes.

Over all, Jefferson would be excited and happy that he gets to do this all over again. Grace would be happy and excited too.

[caplanbuckybarnes]

One Day at a Time (Jefferson || The Mad Hatter x Reader)

Summary: Jefferson needs reassurance

Warnings: fluff, uncertainty

WC: 860ish

requested: One Day At A Time by JeremyVoltz used as a prompt a long time ago. Just now getting around to posting it, oops. @girl-next-door-writes

Read on Ao3!

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The world had quieted for the evening, the last bit of sunlight slipping through the trees, casting long shadows across the floor of Jefferson’s mansion. You sat on the porch steps, your knees tucked close to your chest as you looked out over the forest. The day had been long, filled with the usual chaos that seemed to surround Storybrooke, but for the moment, things felt peaceful.

Jefferson stood a few feet behind you, leaning against the doorframe with his hands stuffed into his coat pockets. You could feel his eyes on you, watching in that quiet way he always did, as though he was constantly assessing, constantly waiting for something to go wrong.

You turned to glance at him, catching his gaze. He didn’t look away, but there was a weight in his eyes that you knew all too well. Jefferson had never been one to believe in happy endings — not for people like him, at least. But in the time you’d spent together, you had learned to read between the lines of his silences, of the walls he tried so hard to keep standing between you.

“Are you ever going to tell me what’s on your mind?” you asked, your voice soft but curious.

He smirked faintly, pushing off the doorframe and stepping closer, his boots crunching lightly against the gravel. “That’s a dangerous question,” he replied, sitting down beside you on the steps.

You raised an eyebrow. “I think I can handle it.”

Jefferson looked at you, the tension in his shoulders seeming to ease just a little in your presence. He had a way of hiding himself behind his wit, his charm, but tonight, you could sense the cracks in his usual armor.

“I don’t know how you do it,” he said quietly, his voice barely more than a whisper. “Stay... hopeful, I mean. After everything.”

You shrugged, a small smile tugging at your lips. “It’s not always easy,” you admitted. “But I guess I’ve learned that sometimes, all we can do is take things one day at a time.”

He huffed a laugh, though there was little humor in it. “One day at a time,” he echoed, as if the concept was foreign to him. For Jefferson, time had always been a curse — something he could never control, no matter how hard he tried.

“I know it’s hard for you,” you said gently, your voice steady. “But you don’t have to go through it alone.”

Jefferson’s gaze softened, his usual sharpness dulling for just a moment. He shifted closer, his leg brushing against yours as the evening air grew colder. “You really believe that, don’t you?” he asked, his tone filled with a mix of disbelief and something else — something softer, more vulnerable.

“I do,” you replied without hesitation. “We’re all a little broken, Jefferson. But that doesn’t mean we have to stay that way.”

He didn’t respond right away, and for a while, the two of you sat in comfortable silence. Jefferson had been walking that path for what felt like forever, but lately, you could see him starting to change, bit by bit. He was beginning to heal, and you knew it.

“I’ve made a lot of mistakes,” he said suddenly, his voice rough with the weight of memories. “Things I can’t undo. I've hurt people that meant the world to me.”

You placed a hand on his arm, your touch light but grounding. “We all have,” you said softly. “But it doesn’t mean you can’t move forward.”

Jefferson looked down at where your hand rested on his sleeve, his brows furrowing as if the simple gesture was too much and not enough all at once. “And what if I don’t deserve to?” he asked, his voice quieter now, almost broken.

You shook your head. “That’s not for you to decide. Sometimes, we just have to keep going, even when we don’t know if we deserve it. One day at a time.”

For a long moment, he said nothing. But then, without warning, he reached over and took your hand in his, his grip firm but careful, as though he were afraid you might slip away. His thumb brushed over your knuckles, a small gesture, but it felt like the beginning of something more.

“I’m not used to this,” he murmured, his eyes focused on your intertwined fingers. “But... maybe you’re right.”

A soft smile spread across your face, warmth blooming in your chest. “You don’t have to have all the answers right now,” you reassured him. “We’ll figure it out. Together.”

Jefferson’s gaze lifted to meet yours, and for the first time in a long while, you saw something like hope flicker behind his eyes. It was fragile, barely there, but it was a start.

He nodded slowly, as if finally accepting that maybe, just maybe, he didn’t have to carry everything on his own.

“One day at a time,” he repeated, the words no longer sounding like an impossible dream but something real, something he could hold on to.

You squeezed his hand gently, your heart steady. “One day at a time.”

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tags!

EVERYTHING PERM: @nekoannie-chan @kjs-s @notyourtypicalrose @mistressofallthingsgeeky

JEFFERSON (OUAT): @nicoline1998enilocin @hallecarey1 @kenzieam

[kikokeya]

The Wondrous Ways of The Mad Hatter

((DAY 1 OF CHRISTMAS))

Jefferson (OUAT) X Reader

Word Count: 1,171

Warnings: Fluff

Summary: Jefferson comes to your rescue with his hat and takes you to his cottage in the Enchanted Forest where the both of you spend Christmas in his cottage.

A/N: I know I'm a little late like 7 days haha but I think that if I try hard enough I'm able to catch up with the Christmas Masterlist :) Day 1 of Christmas writings and I'm new to the seasonal writing so be nice please and give your love and support :)

"You guys are always doing stupid stuff like that… What's the point of even dressing up like 'the perfect family,' when we're clearly not!" You slam the cutlery against the table and gets up to go into your room as you lock the door before sitting on the bed. You leaned your head against the headboard and sigh to yourself.

You loved your family more than anything in the world except for when they lied to themselves while knowing the truth. It wasn't always this way. You did have a perfect family until your mother got into a gambling addiction. Your father had no choice but for him to divorce her. He did, however, remarry which made you look forward to always seeing him happy but at what cost?

You were always the oddling though. Liking different things from your half-siblings because of the wide age gap seeing as you were much older than them. Of course, it was okay to like different things because it meant that you had a personality compared to Asher and Ezekiel or as they liked to be called, Ash and Zeke.

You were thinking about how you were going to spend your time after making your decision to stay at home while your family went out to celebrate Christmas. However, your thoughts were cut short and interrupted as a man opened your closet and stepped out from behind it.

"Hi, where might I be?" The strange man with a funny-looking halloween-esque costume looked around before questioning you while taking his hat off.

"Y-Your standing in my room," You looked at him confused as he stood there dumbfounded before you giggled softly as you covered your mouth.

"Yes… right. I better get going then."

"No, wait! What's your name?" You questioned him wanting to know as you weren't going to let this random man with magic leave before granting your wish for Christmas this year.

"My name is Jefferson," He replied while bowing respectfully before going to you to take your hand and kiss it gently.

As you tell him your name you realise that something about him stood out to you. He looked as though he was dressed like The Mad Hatter. You questioned him to see if he was to which he replied and invited you to his cottage where dreams come true so that you could see it for yourself.

You nodded and grabbed a few of your things before standing behind him as he reopened your closet door. He stepped into it taking you with him to his cottage in the Enchanted Forest. As you crossed the portal it was like lightning had flashed past you in an instant. You blinked and realised that you were now on the other side of this unknown portal but were in an old-looking cottage.

As you wandered the cottage, taking an interest in its design, you bumped into a little girl who introduced herself to you as Grace before being interrupted by someone as they cleared their throat. You turned around to face Jefferson again seeing him pick his hat off the floor before walking to you.

"That's my daughter, I hope you don't mind."

You shake your head not minding at all as you smile at Grace while rubbing her head before she leads you to her room as you laugh while looking back at Jefferson.

As Jefferson prepares dinner, you and Grace are sitting in her room playing with her dolls while having 'tea' before you proceed to braid her hair and help her to find something nice to wear for dinner.

As time passes you get more hungry and tired and decide to go check on Jefferson sneaking up behind him.

Jefferson turns around holding the scissors in his hand before putting it down realising that it was a split second away from your face, "SORRY!"

"It's okay," You smile at Jefferson before realising that you're being cornered against the counter as it brushes against your lower back.

You continue to look up into Jefferson's eyes smiling at him and giving him mixed signals as he cups the right side of your face. As you looked away Jefferson directs your face to look at him again before he leans down to kiss you as you tilt your head allowing him to.

"Papa-" Grace walks into the kitchen from her room with a doll in her hand before looking up and seeing the adults in front of her breaking apart to pretend like they hadn't just kissed as she smiles innocently at them.

"Dinner's almost ready, Grace," You told her as you smile back nervously before looking away and going to prepare the table for them.

Grace nods and takes a seat before talking about her doll and how she needs it to be sewn back together as the seam tore apart. You agreed to help her as you felt a connection to her, almost like she was your own daughter. Jefferson brings the dinner to the table as you tell them how thankful you are to be able to spend Christmas together with them before eating.

When dinner's over, Jefferson cleans up and washes the dinner as you help him to tuck Grace into bed before taking her doll and sewing it back up together as you sat in the living room. Jefferson comes over a while later when he's done with the washing of dishes and sits beside you.

"Thank you for your help tonight with Grace," Jefferson admires you sewing the doll as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.

"That's okay. She's a sweetheart," You continue to sew up the doll as you reply to Jefferson.

Jefferson continues to admire you as you can feel his gaze on you before quickly finishing up the stitches and leaving the doll on the table. You feel Jefferson's fingers on your chin as he turned your face to look at him before he leaned forward to kiss you. Jefferson carries you to his room and lays you on his bed as he lies beside you cuddling you.

"Goodnight, doll," Jefferson whispered softly before closing his eyes and going to sleep as you reciprocated his actions.

When you awoke the next morning, you found that you were back in your room on your bed. You felt something in your palm as you opened your hand to discover a handkerchief in it. There was also a top hat sitting on your bed with a note. You sat up and leaned forward to reach the note before taking it and reading it.

'If you wish to see me again, wait till nightfall before tapping on the hat five times' - Jefferson.

You smiled reading the note before taking the top hat and flipping it as you put it on and laughed to yourself. You then took it off to hold it to your chest as you laid back down and closed your eyes thinking about Jefferson and how you intend to impress him tonight.

[imyourbratzdoll]

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summary - being the obsession of six men isn’t so bad.

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[sebastianstanisahotmf-reblogs]

I love this sm it's so cute 💕 xoxo0

Flour Snowman | Jefferson

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 -> Boyfriend!Jefferson x Girlfriend!Reader

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 -> Jefferson and you bake cookies and cuddle.

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 -> 340

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 -> fluff

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 -> Hi I saw your post for stables and if it’s fine I would like to give you Jefferson + backing or cuddling. @learisa

𝐀/𝐍 -> Thank you for the request. I included backing and cuddling so I hope you enjoy it.

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 | 𝐉𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

“We need some more flour; where is it?” Jefferson asks and gasps when he sees you with the flour in your hand.

But it’s in your hands. Before he can convince you not to throw it on him, he already coughs with a face as white as a snowman.

“That was necessary, wasn’t it?”

He laughs, walking closer to you, and places his big hands around your waist, pulling you flat against his broad chest.

“It was. Yeah. I always wanted to know how you would look as a snowman, babe,” you grin and press your lips softly on his.

Unknowingly for you, Jefferson takes a hand full of the flour and lets it fall down on you, smirking when you gasp. You roll your eyes playfully when he takes the rest of the flour, ready to get it all into your face. But he just places it on the counter, where the dough is, and turns back toward you.

“Let’s finish the cookies, and then you need a shower, Bon,” he says, smirking before he reaches for your hand.

You laugh, walk closer to him, and place your hand in his. He immediately pulls you closer, letting you stand in front of him. You smile, resting your head against his chest to look up at him. Jefferson smirks, kissing you once again, his hands wrapped around your waist now.

“I love you, my pretty bon,” he mumbles, kissing all over your face while you continue making the dough.

After finishing the cookie, you’re sitting in Jefferson’s lap; your head rests against his shoulder, and his arms are wrapped around you. He draws small circles on your thigh while he grabs a cookie from the plate you’re holding in your hands.

“They are just as delicious as you are, Bon,” he says, smirking when you blush.

Jefferson kisses your neck softly, smirking against your soft skin.

“You’re not bad as well, my pretty snowman,” you giggle.

“Yeah? How about a bath to make a bubble bath snowman out of you?”

 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓: @kandis-mom @sergeantbarnessdoll @identity2212 @km-ffluv @lunaalovesyouu @blackhawkfanatic @armystay89 @suz7days @randomawesomeperson102 @rogersbarber @sebastianstanisahotmf @bookishtheaterlover7 @etherealdisneyvillainness

[bellamer]

Despite popular belief, I dont think that Miles' parents would hate Hobie right off the bat:

Rio and Jefferson meeting Hobie but it plays out like that episode of Daria where Trent and Jane lived with Daria's family and they didn't know what to do because they've never really lived in a household with two parents that are at least semi involved in their lives

Like imagine by circumstance Hobie gets manipulated into staying at the Morales'-Davis household for a few days after Hobie accidentally says that his parents aren't around after Rio and Jefferson say that his parents are probably worried about him being out at their house late.

Rio insists because Hobie obviously doesn't eat enough and could use a few days of good meals and the bags under his eyes have bags and Jefferson agrees because Hobie needs someone to show him "guidance" and to help him "get his life together", and Miles is just shocked that his parents not only love his boyfriend, they basically made him a part of the family.

Hobie tries to be grateful at first but then he gets overwhelmed when Rio and Jefferson actually scold him for staying out too late because he's never had a curfew and they sit him down and talk to him about going to college and shit.

He gets so overwhelmed because their need to parent this boy is so strong, he makes up some bullshit about his "uncle" taking him into his custody just so he can go back to his universe.

[maliyuhh]

I wanna suck his dick til he turns pale.

His ass deserves to get that punani 😮‍💨

[ratsnu]

Pirate AU angst.

Is it gay to cradle your crewmate you despise after he’s been shot? probably.

[sergeantbarnessdoll]

Take a Break » Jefferson/Mad Hatter

Pairings: Husband!Jefferson x Wife/Teacher!Reader

Summary: Jefferson convinces his wife to take a break from grading papers.

Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, f receiving, unprotected sex, praise kink, aftercare, use of pet names

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞

“Sweetheart…” Jefferson’s voice softly echoed through yours and his home office, leaning against the doorframe.

“Now’s not a good time, Jefferson.” You say, not looking up from the stack of papers in front of you.

Jefferson sighed and pushed himself off the doorframe and walked in the office, closing and locking the door behind him before approaching the desk. He leaned down, kissing along your neck and shoulder, his teeth nipping on your skin hard enough to mark you up. You bit your bottom lip and tilted your head to the side to give him more access.

“Jefferson…” You breathed.

“You need to take a break, darling. You’ve been grading papers all evening.” He says in almost a whisper in your ear.

You opened your mouth to say something, but a gasp left your lips when you felt Jefferson’s hand disappear inside of your blouse and into your bra, gently squeezing one of your breasts. Your eyes fluttered shut and you melted into his touch. You felt your panties dampen.

“Jefferson, Grace is home.” You say.

“She’s spending the night at a friend’s house. We have the whole house to ourselves, honey.” He says.

He took his hand out of your blouse and began to unbutton it while his other hand disappeared underneath your skirt, rubbing your clit through your wet panties. You moved your hips against his hand, wanting more.

“You want more, sweetheart?” Jefferson asks huskily.

“Yes please!” You begged.

Jefferson pulled you up from the chair and pushed it aside. He turned you around and kissed you hungrily. He pushed your blouse off your shoulders, letting it fall it the floor. One of his hands expertly unclasped your bra. He pulled your skirt down your legs, letting it pool around your feet. You stepped out of it, kicking it to the side. His hand slid down your stomach and into your wet panties. His fingers rubbing from your clit to your tight entrance causing your pussy to clench around nothing.

“Jefferson, please…” You begged.

“Bend over the desk and spread your legs for me, darling.” He whispers in your ear.

You obeyed his orders, bending over the desk and spreading your legs and gave him a perfect view of your wet pussy, waiting for your husband to make the next move. He placed kisses along your spine before getting on his knees behind you. His hands grasped your thighs, placing kisses on them, making his way up to your pussy.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good, sweetheart that the only thing on your mind is me, your husband.” He says.

Your hands grasped onto the edge of the desk when his lips latched onto your clit, his tongue circling it. Your mouth fell open, moans of his name leaving your lips.

“Jefferson…” You gasped. “Oh yes!” You moaned.

His finger circled your entrance before sliding it inside of you causing your hands to grip the desk tighter.

“Oh fuck!” You moaned.

He move his finger at a decent pace while his tongue continued to flick your clit. His other hand snaked up your body, blindly finding it’s way to one of your breasts. His thumb and index finger pinched your nipple causing your cunt to clench around his finger at the sensation. Jefferson slid a second finger inside of you. Your jaw dropped, breathy moans leaving your lips. Your nails dug into the wood of the desk as his fingers and tongue fucked you.

“Yes! Oh fuck yes!” You moaned loudly when his fingers hit your sweet spot.

His tongue moved faster against your clit. His fingers moved faster, continuing to hit your sweet spot. He pinched your nipple again, this time a little hard which triggered your orgasm to start building up.

“Oh baby! I’m almost there!” You moaned.

“Give it to me, darling. Cum for me.” He says huskily.

His fingers pinched your nipple one more time before you came on his face and fingers. His fingers and tongue fucked you through your orgasm. Jefferson took his fingers out of your pussy and his lips off your clit. You leaned against the desk, catching your breath. Meanwhile, Jefferson was stripping himself out of his clothes. He hovered over you, turning your head to the side to kiss your lips.

“You’re being such a good girl for me.” Jefferson praises. “I think you deserve more. What you think, darling?” He asks softly.

“Mmm yes, I do.” You hummed in response.

Jefferson pumped his cock in his hand a couple times before lining it at your tight entrance, slowly sliding it inside of you, inch by inch. He turned your head again, kissing you once more when his cock was deep inside of you. His hands grasped your hips when he started thrusting. His thrusts were fast and loving.

“Always so fucking tight.” Jefferson moans, tilting his head back.

You felt every vein of his cock rubbing along your walls. Your hands gripped the edge of the desk tighter. His hands left your hips and slid up the front of your body, helping you stand up straight, your back against the front of his body. One of your hands continued to grip the edge of the desk while your other one found its way to his hair, your fingers tugging on it. His hands roamed your body, cupping your breasts and gave them a squeeze. A moan left your lips and your back arched off his body.

“Jefferson…” You moaned, your jaw dropping and your eyes fluttering shut.

Jefferson always takes your pleasure seriously, especially when you’ve been working hard and you deserve something for it.

“How are you feeling now, sweetheart?” Jefferson asks almost in a whisper.

“Amazing!” You gasped. “More!” You begged. “I want more!” You tell him.

“I’ll give you everything you want, my darling.” He says.

He didn’t just that. One of his hands snaked down the front of your body, stopping on your clit and began rubbing it in circles. A tingle went through your body when you felt the cool metal of his ring against your clit. One of your hands grasps Jefferson’s wrist to keep his hand in place. His fingers applied more pressure on your clit as he was rubbing it. A moan of his name left your lips. You arched your back in pleasure, pressing your breast more in his hand. Your head was against his shoulder. Your cunt clenched around his cock, feeling your orgasm building up.

“I know you’re close, sweetheart.” Jefferson says in your ear. “I know you’re on the edge. Cum for me.” He almost whispers, kissing your neck.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your jaw dropped, a moan of his name left your lips as you came. Jefferson fucked you through your orgasm, getting closer to his own orgasm. His thrusts got sloppy momentarily, but quickly regained it. A moan, followed by a curse word left his lips as he came inside of you, painting your walls. He laid his forehead against your shoulder as his thrusts came to a halt. You two stood there for a moment, catching your breath. Jefferson pulled out of you and turned you around, holding you in his arms so you didn’t fall due to how wobbly your legs are at the moment.

“Feel better, honey?” Jefferson asks, kissing your lips sweetly.

“Mmm, much better. Thank you, baby.” You say against his lips.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and to bed.” He says.

Let’s just say that grading papers was the last thing on your mind for the night.

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-Bucky’s Doll

[caplanbuckybarnes]

Jefferson (OUAT) Drabbles & One Shots

updated October 18 2024

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Born This Way || Summary: Jefferson is amused that even after centuries after being turned, still, you struggle with a feeding bag.

Castle Dauntings || Summary: He captured you when you were too young to understand what imprisonment was. Over time, the evil creature found his heart after all.

A Child's Smile || Summary: you return home to tell Jefferson a deep secret.

Cinnamon Tea || Summary: Jefferson kills his most trusted, before warnings you of your final days by his side.

Delirium || Summary: Jefferson kills you after finding out you lied to him

Dreams Come Alive || Summary: You awaken only to discover years have passed, and you're no longer in the car with your parents.

I Guess I'm In Love || Summary:  jefferson and you sit back and talk about feelings

Necklaces and Sympathy || Summary: Stolen love and possessions can make a man kill with no mercy

Old Friends || Summary: You’re caught stealing by an old friend.

One Day at a Time || Summary: Jefferson needs reassurance

Safe With Me || Summary: Jefferson watches over you while you sleep.

Strings of Fate || Summary: You have no idea what you do to the man in power.

A Sweetened Taste || Summary: you discover that man your in love with has a deep secret

Tales of the Night || Summary: Jefferson bestows you a visit.

What Are You? || Summary: Surely, you’re not a demon…?

[thejadecount]

So I recently just got into Miles x Mikey (Shellshocked my beloved) and I just can’t help but to imagine Mikey getting ahold of a cloaking brooch and meeting Miles’ parents for the first time.

Rio: You can stay for the night if you li—

Jefferson: YOU CAN STAY FOREVER!

[crimescrimson]

Chloe Price and Max Caulfield in Life Is Strange (2015)

[xnarlie-starlightx]

Created: TheDiamondUniverse from DeviantArt

“He’s only making these faces to Max but everyone else? A calm face or glaring at them.”

[sbd-laytall]

Dude, even his parents see something there, 😂.

Ultimate Comics Spider-Man (2011) #23

[nicoline1998enilocin]

THOSE DAMN BALLOONS HAHAHAHAHA

This was so tooth rotting sweet and I absolutely need more of it! She's going the best big sister, and Jefferson will also be a great Dad for the second little one 🩵

You and Jefferson telling Grace that she’s going to be a big sister🥹🥰🩵

I love the idea, Jefferson my love. You made something with me with that request and I needed to write it immediately. He is such a sweet dad. I hope you enjoy this oneshot and thank you so much for your request. ♡♡

Balloons and tests

Pairing: Boyfriend!Jefferson x Girlfriend!Reader

Summary: You're pregnant and before you can tell someone about it Jefferson wants to talk with you about something. Which is definitely something different as he actually wanted to talk abkut.

Warnings: slight anxiety, and a lot of fluff

Wordcount: 0.9k

A/N: Divider made by @firefly-graphics

Masterlist Bingo

Kink-tober 2023

Taglist: @nicoline1998enilocin @kandis-mom (want to be taged? Here)

"Bon, are you here?", Jefferson asks when he comes into your little house. You smile wide when you hear this nickname. After all those years you two are together he still calls you 'Bon'.

"My lovely Bon.", he says and hugs you from behind. "Bon?", you ask and your boyfriend nods. You turn around in his arms and look at him. "I'm the mad hatter. And Bonnet is a hat, a beautiful hat, so you're my Bon.", Jefferson explains and you kiss his cheek. "My mad hatter.", you whisper and he nods with a proud smile.

"I'm in the kitchen.", you say and just a few moments later he stands in the doorframe. "Can we talk? I found something.", he asks and you look at him in confusion but you nod. He holds his hand in front of you and you take it, before he pulls you closer to him.

His arm lays around your hips and he pulls you through the little floor to the living room. When he places the two of you on the couch, he still holds your hands. His eyes brighten and the blue looks like the ocean when the sun shines on it.

"Do you want to start or do you want me to start?", he asks and rubs his thumbs over the back of your hands. You feel a cold shiver along your spin and your hands start to tremble. He looks down at your shaking hands before he locks up to you again.

"Calm down, Bon. Everything is okay.", he says with his calm voice and you nod but your anxiety gets worse with every second of silence. "Do you have to tell me something?", Jefferson asks and looks straight into your eyes. You're not sure if you want to shake or nod your head so you try to do both.

Jefferson laughs lightly and leans forward to capture your lips with his for a short but sensitive kiss. "Then I will start. I found something in the morning.", he says and your eyes widen. "The condom?! It's not- Wasn't what- We… I mean I… Grace. She was there- But this isn't what you think.", you stutter and your boyfriend looks at you, trying not to laugh but he can't help and bursts out laughing. He almost falls from the couch and you need to catch him. "The condom? Yeah I found it too. You really draw a face for her on it?", he laughs and you nod. "She asked me if it's a balloon so I said it's a kind of balloon but not for kids. But after her explanation that Balloons are always for kids I gave it to her and drew a face on it.", you say, scratching the back of your neck.

His expression changed into serious again. "I'm not talking about the condom. I will talk about this little thing here.", he says and you see your test in his hand. The test you did in the morning, which shows you're definitely pregnant. You swallow hard, and look at him with watery eyes. "I wanted to tell you. But I was so nervous. We have talked about another kid but I wasn't sure if you still want to have one.", you say and he shakes his head with a smile. "I would love to have another child with you. And I'm pretty sure Grace will be the best big sister."

You feel the tears of joy and relief streaming down your cheeks and you gently kiss Jefferson's lips, when Grace runs into the house. "Mommy, Daddy.", she shouts and throws her little body between the two of you.

"There she is.", Jefferson says with a wide smile and places a few kisses on her forehead. "Mommy wants to tell you something.", he adds and the little girl immediately looks up at you.

You smile before you clear your throat. Your one hand is still in Jeffersons and he squeezes it slightly, while you run with your other hand through Grace's hair. "You're going to be a big sister.", you try to stop the tears but you can't. Especially not when Grace throws her arms around your neck and presses her little body against yours.

"This is great. I always wanted to be a big sister. We can play together and I can take care of her. Is it a boy or a girl? Will it be like me? How long until it's here?", she asks while she has more and more questions. Jefferson opens his mouth, but she puts his little fingers on top of his lips. "Shhh. I'm so excited.", Grace says with a big smile on her lips. She lets go of you and turns to your boyfriend, she hugs Jefferson as well. Then she looks up at him. "So I can have all your Balloons when you don't need them anymore?", she asks and you blush, whole Jefferson bursts out laughing.

"We will buy you some better ones, ok?", he asks and Grace nods. She kisses his cheek and then yours before she runs through the door again. "I'm back in the evening. I need to tell my friends that I'm going to be a big sister.", she shouts and jumps with a huge smile along the street.

Jefferson shakes his head while he laughs, before he comes closer towards you. "I love you so much, Bon. And I can't wait to have this little one here with us.", he whispers against your lips and his hand brushes over your stomach. "I love you too, my mad hatter.", you mumble and capture your lips with his for a passionate kiss.

[thegreatwicked]

WIP Title Game

RULES: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Thanks for the tag @split-spectrum! Lord, my WIPs are not quite out of control BUT there are quite a few of them! I'll divide them up into two categories; fanfiction and original!

Fanfiction:

Armitage (Hux x OC)

In Service to the Night Sisters (Opress Brothers x OCs)

Moonlight Rendezvous (Maul x OC)

Padawan (Obi-Wan x Reader Insert)

50 Shades of Obi-Wan (Obi-Wan x Reader Insert)

Unbreakable Bonds (Obi-Wan x OC)

The Generals Wife (Hux x OC)

Take off the Mask, Baby (Roman Sionis x Reader Insert)

Healing Hands (Jason Todd x OC)

Claiming the Red Hood (Jason Todd x OC)

Bayou and the Burrow (Charlie Weasley x OC)

Read to Me (Matt Murdock x OC)

We Were Cursed (Jefferson/Mad Hatter x OC)

It's No Good (Soldier Boy x OC)

Second Son (Soldier Boy x OC)

Tribute to the Horde (Dothraki OC x OC)

1001 Nights of Mischief (Loki xOC)

Professional Courtesy (DC Captain Cold x OC)

Forgive Me (Malik x OC)

Binding (Malik x OC)

Originals:

Call Me Love

Thanks for the Ride

Eternally Yours

Dive

Not your Fucking Grieving Widow

All works listed above are smut and not meant for anyone under 18. Lord give me strength to get through these WIPs before more appear!

No pressure tags! @hereticpriest @decembermidnight @burnthecheshirewitch @keffirinne @daenerys-skywalker @chaotickimchi @viskarenvisla @maulfvckers

Lets see those WIPs!