#Ya’ll should be glad

[jay72664]

There and back again

TW: Mentions of thoughts of self harm (Nothing in detail), implied thoughts of suicide, suggestive, but nothing for the viewers.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

Dazai was going to break that clock.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

It was as if it were taunting him.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

He just wanted Chuuya to be back already.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

So he could hold him.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

And kiss him, and-

Tick, Tick, Tick.

Seriously? When did their clock get so loud.

Tick, Tick, Tick.

Sick of the noise, Dazai decided to go wait on the front porch, making sure to grab his coat and his scarf otherwise Chuuya would scold him when he got home.

God, he couldn’t wait for him to be home.

He’d been gone for to weeks.

It should be illegal for him to leave him for so long.

He had hardly eaten-nothing tasted good when compared to Chuuya’s food.

Had barely slept either-how could he when he didn’t have a Chibi-sized heater sleeping next to him?

And he nearly relapsed.

Nearly.

Chuuya had called him before he did anything.

And Chuuya would be mad, and sad, and guilty if he cut himself.

Or worse.

Not feeling like he could sit any longer he got up and simply paced around the driveway, hands in his pockets.

It was rather cold.

He smirked.

He was definitely going to shove his cold hands underneath Chuuya’s shirt.

And then he saw the lights of Chuuya’s car, and he felt a smile tug on his face as he pulled into the driveway.

The moment it parked he was by the door.

He opened it before Chuuya had even managed to unbuckle, and had immediately tackled him.

“You’re heavy.” Chuuya huffed, arms coming to hug the lanky man back.

“Missed you.” He mumbles instead of replying, burying his face in the shorter man’s hair.

His missed his smell so much, his pillows, soaps, and clothes could only do so much.

“I know.” He says softly. “Can’t I at least go inside? It’s freezing out here.”

Begrudgingly, Dazai got off of him, and helped him get his things out of the trunk, simply setting them on the floor in the living room.

Then he sat in the couch and stared expectantly at Chuuya with his arms open.

Chuuya shook his head and laugh softly, but climbs into his husband’s lap regardless.

He buried his head in Chuuya’s hair again, wrapping his arms around him.

“You’re not allowed to leave for that long again.” He grumbles.

“Is that so? I’m not sure I can promise that, but I can promise I won’t for at least six months.” Chuuya remarks, clearly amused by his husband’s clinginess.

“Meanie.” He grumbles, tightening his hold.

Chuuya laugh, the sound better than Dazai remembered. “How is that mean? I can’t control when I leave.”

“You should just retire.”

“From the mafia?” He lifts his face off to give Dazai an amused look.

“Yes, you’d be a wonderful housewife.” Dazai muses, only half teasing.

Chuuya shakes his head. “I’ll quit the mafia, when you quit being clingy.”

Dazai sighs melodramatically, his arms coming to rest on the shorter man’s waist. “How can I when you’re so sexy?”

Chuuya instantly blushes. “Shut up, you’re just trying to seduce me.”

Dazai smirks. “So what if I am? You’ve been gone for two weeks, I don’t think I’ve ever gone that long without sex in my life.”

Chuuya gives him a deadpan look. “TMI.”

Dazai rolls his eyes. “Come one, I’ll be quick.”

“I’m sure.” Chuuya rolls his eyes, causing Dazai to pouts.

“You won’t have to do anything, you can just lay there, being sexy.” He whines.

Chuuya sighs, but caves. “Alright, fine, as long as you’re gentle, I’m tired.”

“Promise.”

Dazai locks his lips against Chuuya’s in a soft kiss, after all; he had all night.

[thelittlepetfan]

“More fun than hanging out in the yard isn’t it?”

Girl you’re just watching Lofty do his job how is that more fun?-

[daily-ii-bugs]

day 8: finally, after around a month, DAILY II BUGS IS BACK!!!

the amount of support this project got is. wow. 900+ notes in day 1 and 400+ buggies is very amazing!!! im so glad ya’ll are liking those silly fellows that much.

also, as you noticed, asks are off! reason for why i haven’t turned them on yet is because of the amount of requests there are (those are appreciated, but they are WAY too much going close to 100).

also im aware of the situation (not telling here, go elsewhere to do your research) is over but the mod is was at the time very busy with exams and currently preparing to live in an entire different country.

its like 12 AM for me rn i should NOT be awake and uploading rn but but. yeah. also expect (finally) a posting schedule but probably not yet idk

[restinslices]

LKBS W/ A Quiet Kid

Finally getting back to requests :D. I put more focus on certain parts so it's not a copy and paste for each brother. Reread The Hunger Games recently so I imagined the kid being similar to Rue in behavior. Here you go @notbojack

He so fucking fine, omfg-

Back to the topic at hand, Tomas wasn’t the only kid his father took in

Shortly before his death, his father brought you home - a 12 year old kid who clung to him like wet tar

How did this come to be? Um, I’m imagining a situation where you were sent to kill his dad but he was like “naur, join us” and you did. Idk gang. It’s 11/6, I’m discombobulated

As we know, his father died. Now, Bi-Han is an asshole but he has limits. He wasn’t just gonna throw you out on the streets

Honestly I think he doesn’t mind how quiet you are

He’s not much of a talker either, so ya’ll just sit by each other

It’s kinda hard for him to understand your situation at first. After all, he’s a trained assassin. He’s been training since the day he could walk. To him, an assassin’s life is normal

Once his father is dead, taking care of you becomes his responsibility. This means that now he really has to be face to face with you during your worst moments

He’s woken up one day to the most awful screaming he’s ever heard. He can hear the strain on the vocal cords. It leads him to your room and he sees you screaming your head off in your sleep

He immediately wakes you up, expecting you to relax. Instead, you try to fight him off and claw yourself away from him. Only after reminding you who he is and a lot of convincing you that you’re safe and at home, you finally relax

You tremble next to him while apologizing profusely and that’s when he realizes something

This is the first time he’s ever heard your voice

I think this is when it'll really hit him how fucked your situation was. He was trained to be an assassin, yeah, but he still had free will

He's not the best at emotions, but I think he'd try for you

I wouldn't expect some long and deep talk about your past, but he'd watch over you more. He becomes very observant and takes note of your triggers

He's still strict, but he doesn't yell at you

I can see you jumping after he accidentally yells at you and he's like "ykw? I just might be the problem-"

Doesn't do it again

You have random spasms because of electrocutions. I can see him trying to find a way to help

He lets you trail behind him like you're his shadow

He absolutely will NOT say your trigger words

He thinks having your skills is something you should keep and improve on, even if they came about in an unpleasant way

You gotta fight for the Lin Kuei but I don't think he's ever like "go kill for me soldier!"

It's more like a... A uhhh "hey! We're going on a field trip! :D"

Idk if he'd ever ask if you'd like to sleep in his bed (he likes his space. "I GOTTA PUT ME FIRST LUCIOUS!") but I can see him being fine sleeping in the same room

Bi-Han and Sektor are your new parents

Overall, I think Bi-Han would be the best when it comes to handling triggers. You don't have to be a 10/10 social person to be helpful. He's just really observant and contrary to popular belief, isn't a complete evil dick head.

Y'all that's literally me next to him

"Aren't you black?" mind your business

Speaking of marriage, Kuai Liang meets you because you're a kid Harumi took in

I can see Harumi trying to introduce the two of you and you are NOT having a good time

He tries to introduce himself to you, but the second he steps close, you take off

He knows some kids are shy but this catches his attention. This ain't just shyness

"WHO THE FUCK FUCKED UP THIS HOUSE LIKE THIS? GOOD GOD!”

Harumi gives him the scoop thankfully

He's glad Harumi found you but damn, he wishes that never happened to you

He continues to try and be nice to you, but you either don’t say anything or take off

He isn’t really sure what to do at this point. Ya’ll are making no progress

This changes when one day he sees you sitting somewhere, scribbling in a book

You jump when you see him, dropping your book. He goes to grab it for you and that’s when he sees the amazing sketches inside

He’s not the type to flip through without permission. He looks at the open page and compliments that

“You like drawing?” *Nods* “These are really good!” *Shakes head* “Hey, I mean it. These are great”

He hands you your book back and you actually smile at him

*Hacker voice* I’m in-

You still stand behind Harumi, but you don’t look as scared of him as you did before

He notices you staring at him a lot, but he doesn’t say anything

Then one day you come up to him, book in hand

Which really surprises him because you never approach him

His mouth drops when you show him the drawings you’ve done of him

Your relationship continues to grow from this. He’s not sure how complimenting you on your artistic skills made you less afraid of him, but he’ll take it

He’s constantly encouraging you to keep being creative

He won’t look through your sketchbook without permission. He likes when you both look at your drawings together

Best believe he’s putting your drawings up like a proud father (if you let him)

I can see him learning basic sign language for you. Otherwise he speaks and you write things down

Ya’ll know that TikTok trend where two people paint portraits of each other? That but with Kuai Liang

His is awful but you put it up in your room anyway. This really squeezes at his heart

If you have other creative hobbies, such as writing, he encourages that too

Reads anything you’ll give him

I don’t think Kuai Liang is an artistic person in the sense that I don’t think he draws or writes in his spare time, but I think he still appreciates art

The father that stepped up

I don’t think he’d ask about your past much either. He doesn’t wanna push you. Whenever you’re ready to share, he’ll be there to listen

The little pieces you do share, he definitely remembers

Overall, I think Kuai Liang would handle the quiet and artistic aspect really well. He’s patient enough to continue trying to make an effort with you. Once you’ve opened up, he doesn’t take it for granted

My favorite white man

Pls make more gifs of him. Omg

I can see Tomas meeting you through a mission

It was supposed to be a simple “kill bad guys” mission but oh shit, there’s a child here

Now how he gets you outta there? Um… he beats your ass :D

Just a lil beating, then he takes you to Liu Kang in hopes that he can fix whatever is going on in your brain

Liu Kang is able to free your mind because god shit, but he says you gotta stay at the academy so he can keep an eye on you

Tomas should’ve been able to let you go, but for some reason he just couldn’t

He asks Liu Kang for updates on you, then eventually he just decides to visit in person

Now, considering Tomas is the one that saved you, and the academy isn’t a torture dungeon, I don’t think you’d be super alarmed when you see him

You just kinda stand there

He introduces himself, then tries to start small conversation and let you know that you’re safe now. You write you responses down on a notepad, which is odd but he’ll take it

“Do you have any family?” [No] “There’s gotta be someone out there missing you right now. You sure you can’t remember where they are?” [They’re dead. All of them]

Do I smell twinsies?!

Tomas knows the pain of losing loved ones and feels sad for you. He shares his story about how he lost his family. He doesn’t expect you to share what happened to yours, but he wants you to know that you’re not alone

This is where your bond starts. Maybe feeling safe in someone because of shared trauma is a bit wonky, but who cares?

He continues visiting you and chats with you. He tells you more about his family when you ask him to

Then comes the reveal

[I’m a bad person] “What? Why would you say that?” [I’ve killed people] “So have I” [I killed my family]

You write this long explanation, explaining that your first mission was to kill your immediate family

He’s shocked for sure, but he doesn’t blame you

He reminds you that you were just a child. Hell, you still are a child! You were also tortured and mind controlled. You didn’t want to do any of the stuff you were forced to do

[I miss them but I don’t think I’m allowed to] “Yes you are”

He couldn’t imagine carrying that much guilt around. Sure, he feels guilty about his family, but he didn’t kill them. He couldn’t imagine having memories of him killing the people he loves, and being forced to live with it

Tomas is very open with you about his own guilt and how he works to move on

It won’t be an easy journey, but he’s never giving up on you

Tomas becomes a friend, a mentor, an older brother (or father) all wrapped in one

When I tell you he’s never going to abandon you, I mean that shit. He’ll be by your side in everything and refuses to leave

He shares tips on grieving and guilt

Once you’re ready, he even takes you to your family’s gravesite

He lets you take all the time you need because he knows how badly you need this

Recovery is never an easy road. Tomas knows this from first hand experience. Doesn’t matter though because Tomas is always gonna be there to lift you up when you fall

Overall, Tomas would handle the guilt aspect the best. He has his own experience when it comes to losing family and guilt, so he’d understand how you feel

I feel like I keep giving Tomas the least amount of words, and that is not on purpose. I just be tired by the time I get to him😭. I still love you pookie

[phoenixeclipse-lmkau]

Hello, would it be possible to request a scene of how mk would react to meeting Bai he and his older brothers, as well as a scene of macaque and wukong meeting Bai he and her brothers.

Thank you

Okay hun, I love the ask and I’m glad that you are excited to read about Bai He and the Twins meetings… However you are actually asking for Five different scenes. As such I will be giving you two of the five since I want to get this answered but haven’t finished the other three (Or started… that’s besides the point)

Below will be spoilers and two different scenes from the LMK portion of my story! I hope ya’ll ENJOY!

I LOVED THIS ASK TRUELY!! Thank YOU for requesting these!

!! SPOILERS BELOW !!

Bai He meeting MK and Red

Oh Bai He meeting MK!? What a fun idea! This would happen after Mei made the wonderful decision of kidnapping both Mk and Redson. (It was a small kidnapping don’t worry. They are free to leave after about an hour, she won’t stop them)

“MK when was the last time you actually groomed your fur?” You asked as he sat down in front of you. A dark red blush across his face.

Ever since the boy had come here you had seen his fur get more and more tangled. His arms were clean but his back and his head were a mess. Basically anywhere he couldn’t reach was knotted and tangled.

“I do all the time,” he muttered clearly hiding the fact that he did not indeed groom all the time.

“Seriously? You can’t do that. You need to be able to groom your Fur all the time. At least once a day. Otherwise you will end up like this. Do you understand?” You asked as you gently detangled his fur.

His ears flushed red and for a split second you thought that they fluttered. You shook your head at your own nonsense as you continued to brush through his fur.

“You could have asked me to help you bro! I know how to comb fur!” Mei practically exclaimed as she kicked her legs back and forth on her seat.

Redson scoffed at her words, she knew how to comb human hair. He had never seen her comb through thick, monkey demon fur. She was clearly trying to get Mk to just like her more.

“What? Are you doubting me!?” Mei growled playfully.

“You live around humans and dragons, there aren’t any monkey demons around at all,” Redson explained proudly.

“For your information I have cousins who are monkey demons and Auntie Spirit is a monkey demoness!” Mei bragged and that caught both Mk’s and Redson’s attention.

“What?”

You chuckled at her words, your eyes softening at the thought of your oldest children. Both of them had left the city on some job they got. It was something about protecting some merchant group that was traveling between villages.

The world was a terrifying place at times, even though inside the large cities were safe there were still demons that roamed freely and fought humans.

“It’s true, my oldest two are monkey demons,” you say softly as you finished untangling a specific knot that didn’t want to come out.

Redson and Mk turned to look at you and you couldn’t help but chuckle at their wide shocked expressions. Redson didn’t look like he believed you while Mk was just shocked at all levels. He wasn’t sure if he should believe you or not. You weren’t someone who lied far from it you were pretty honest but… he just wasn’t sure. Monkey demons tended to stay away from humans for the most part.

“Really?” Red asked with narrowed eyes.

“Yes, they usually escort merchants around when needed,” you say with a slight frown, you didn’t really want to think about it much. Whenever you thought about it you were filled with worry for your children. They were both adults who could make their own choices but that didn’t stop you from worrying about them. So in the meantime you just had to wait for them to return home.

The bell to the shop chimed catching everyone’s attention it was after hours so who-

“Mama!” your precious daughter’s voice called out, and a grin covered your face.

“Bai he! What’s my baby doing here?” You asked as she dove straight into your arms, Spirit was trailing right behind her with a slightly annoyed face. You had to hold back a laugh when you saw her hair in three uneven and random pony tails.

“I did aunties hair!”

“I see that,” you giggled and quickly received a glare from said auntie.

“I am never watching your hooligan again,” Spirit grumbled with her arms firmly crossed over her chest.

You giggled at her words before responding playfully, “Same time tomorrow?”

The glare she sent you was harsh as she bit back, “Obviously.”

Bai He grinned excitedly and cuddled into your arms. She slid down to the floor while still hugging you. You couldn’t help bit smile before noticing the chocolate that was smeared on part of her lips.

“Oh hun, you got some chocolate here- Pigsy can you get me a-,” you didn’t even get to finish the sentence when a napkin was handed to you and a slightly cooled bowl of noodles was set down.

“Noodles!” Bai He squealed barely containing her excitement.

The exchange between you and Bai He was heart warming. Mk wasn’t sure which part was better the kind smiles or the fact you took such care of the child. The little girl was given her noodles and you came back to finish grooming through his fur.

“She’s… your kid?” Redson asked pointing to the girl.

“Yes, isn’t she the sweetest?” You respond with a graceful and warm smile.

Mk looked at Red before back at the girl. She was kicking her legs happily and chewing on the noodles in her bowl. Vibrant blue eyes looked back at him and she grinned a big toothy smile. Mk felt his heart well with warmth at the smile, she was really sweet wasn’t she.

“More proof your children aren’t monkeys,” Redson bit back with annoyance.

Your hands stopped to look at the red haired demon with a deadpanned expression. Letting out a sigh you rolled your eyes. There was no use fighting with this kid, he was far too stubborn. Besides you knew that he wouldn’t believe you until he met your kids, which were both due back in just a week much to your delight.

“Believe what you will,” You responded with a shrug.

“She must take after her dad,” Mk said as he looked at the girl with icy blue eyes and black hair.

“I wouldn’t know,” You responded with a smile on your face. “I adopted her and don’t know her biological parents.”

Redson scoffed while Mk smiled warmly at the girl who was scarfing down the noodles that Pigsy gave to her. She was a sweet girl, he was glad to know she was in such a kind home. A home with a mother like you… it must be nice.

>>>

MK meeting the twins

Mk meets two people he never expected not that he knows who they really are! (Small Scene)

>>>

Staring out at the sky Mk glared at the weather station. Why the fuck would they choose to change the weather!? He growled to himself, the rain was pouring down, large water droplets hitting the ground loudly.

The rain wasn’t all that bad all the time but damn it could really be annoying when he was supposed to be driving the tuk tuk without windows or doors. With a scowl he drove through the raining streets delivering noodles.

It wasn’t all bad seeing as he wasn’t being followed or told that he was going too fast or too slow. At least it wasn’t bad until he saw a motorcycle race down the street. A blur of orange, paint and black wheels had him skid to a stop as the smell of burning rubber filled his senses, and it wasn’t from his own vehicle.

“What the hell!?” He cursed as he barely avoided slamming into the first motorcycle. Another cycle was following the first, this one at a much more reasonable speed.

It was also a bright orange, with pitch black wheels and clouds painted along the side in gold and red. A man who appeared the be a few years older than himself sat on top with a black helmet covering his head stopped next to him.

“Sorry bout my brother, you good?” He asked calmly, like this was something he had to do several times.

“Y-Yeah, I’m good. No broken bones or anything at least,” Mk laughed to himself as he chuckled, he didn’t want to start a fight. Not with everyone around and people who could get hurt that is.

“Sorry about him again, he never knows how to act in public and is super excited to get back to the noodle shop,” The man explained with a chuckle and it was then that Mk finally caught a glimpse of his vibrant gold eyes.

The man nodded before revving the engine once again and drove off. Mk didn’t know what to say, those eyes looked just like his dads, but that wasn’t his dad. He could tell, there was… there was something different about him. Quickly he shook his head and continued on his way, maybe he was just seeing things from being tired, yeah that had to be it.

>>>

He wasn’t just tired. He stare

“I am d at the two men who now sat in the small diner. With Reader lecturing one man who had a head of silver hair, who sat on a bar stool slouched as Reader dug into him.

“You nearly hit someone! How many times do I have to tell you to be careful! What if you got hurt? What if they got hurt?” You ranted as you crossed your arms over your chest with a furious glare.

“Sorry ma,” He muttered and you narrowed your eyes.

“I’m not the one you should be apologizing to,” You said with a glare. Finally he turned back to MK and muttered and apology.

Mk chuckled nervously as he looked between the two men, one with silver hair and the other gold. “Nice to meet you? Just please don’t speed in the streets again.”

“Promise,” The silver haired one nodded quickly, but based on the way his eyes kept shifting to the side, Mk doubted that he would stop.

“The name is Bao, and that is Tao. Sorry for his stupidity, if you have any problems with him just come tell me. It’s a pleasure to meet you tho,” The golden haired man said with a smile.

“I thought that you two were monkey demons, Reader mentioned that her kids were monkey demons,” Mk muttered before the words could stop.

Tao immediately jumped in and a light glow surrounded him, fur sprouted from his body, silver the same shade as his hair. A dark purple mask covered his face and a single set of ears were on either ear side of his head. Two ears, no more. Mk wasn’t sure why but it kind of surprised him.

“We usually glamour ourselves. Most people don’t like monkey demons and as such it helps us get through some areas easier if we are just glamoured,” Tao explained quickly as he dusted off his fur and grinned.

Mk wasn’t sure why, he had a bad feeling about what was to come. A sinking in his gut like something was going to happen, but for the life of him he couldn’t tell.

[multifandomficsx]

Nowhere to Hide (Hotch x fem!reader) -- Chapter 2

A/N: Thank you all so much for the love on the first part of Nowhere to Hide. I haven’t felt inspired to write in a long time and I’m so excited for what's to come. I know ya’ll are gonna love it!

Summary: The BAU has officially just arrived, and you couldn’t be more grateful for their help. But even with their expertise, the unsub is still managing to evade any type of detection. He’s calculated, you’ll give him that. It isn’t until you get a new piece of evidence, that shakes you to your core, that you finally have a major breakthrough in the case. 

W.C. 4.2k

Content Warnings: Strong language, discussions of stalking, flirting if you squint really hard

“ Fuck! Fuck Fuck Fuck!” You screamed as you banged your hands against your steering wheel. The pop and the sound of metal hitting the pavement was enough to let you know that you had blown a flat tire. This was not the day to be late, the Behavioral Analysis Unit was to be at the station any minute now, the last thing you wanted was to make an unprofessional impression on them. 

This is just great, you thought as you reached for your insurance and triple A card in the glove compartment. Nothing could get worse, just your luck. The phone call with Triple A took thirty minutes too long and now you’re waiting outside of your car waiting for someone to fix your flat. You had already called ahead to tell them you’d be late getting into the office and to let you know if the BAU shows up before you get there. 

Another 15 minutes had passed before your tire had been fixed, not without a comment from the auto mechanic mumbling something about how you should have a spare in your trunk. With this hour-long detour over and done with you finally get to where you need to be. 

The minute you step foot in the building the secretary hurries up to you. 

“Good morning, detective (y/n). Glad to see you made it safely.” She smiles warmly at you, clutching a manilla envelope to her chest. 

“Thank you, Kate. When is the BAU supposed to arrive?” You ask, walking towards your office. As you walk to the office, you notice the door open. You hadn’t left that open last night, had you? No, you couldn’t have, you make it a point to shut and lock your door before heading out for the night. 

Kate’s mouth pursed and she fell behind you in step, “ Um, they’re already here.” 

She warned you too late, because as you push the ajar office door, there the entire team stood, their discussion lulled to a silence as you entered the room. They already had their own victim board set up, a skinny boy standing in front of it, pen in mouth. Files were spread out on the coffee table in front of the sofa in an unorganized fashion, with two agents mulling over them. You immediately recognized Agents Hotchner and Rossi as they stood by your desk and were the first to notice you enter the room. The only two without their heads in their work. 

Your eyes locked with the stoic Unit Chief. The first thought that crossed your mind was that he could get away with loosening up his tie a bit. The second came from the baby profiler in you, when you noticed that no one else was in a clean pressed suit like he was, professional, no nonsense, a stickler for the rules. Not that that was a bad thing, maybe it was your subconscious telling you to back off before you even started. 

“This was delivered here addressed to you” Kate said sheepishly before handing you the envelope she had been carrying. 

“Thank you, Kate. That’ll be all.” You said through a gritted teeth smile, trying and failing to hide how embarrassed you were at this present moment. 

You instantly snap back into the professionalism you were known for, as you close the door behind the secretary. You took a deep breath because despite the morning you had, you were going to turn this day around. 

“Good morning everyone, I want to apologize for my lateness and for any inconvenience it may have caused you,” You moved your hand back and forth slightly, “ car troubles.”

“Not a problem detective, this is SSA Prentiss, Morgan, Rossi, Doctor Reid, and our liaison JJ.” Hotch introduced, he looks the same, a little older, but not in a bad way. An added wrinkle or two wasn’t a problem for you. 

“(Y/N) it’s good to see you again. This position is treating you nicely.” Rossi said, taking your hand and shaking it with a smile, like he was an old friend. 

You laughed dryly, “ Laying on the thick Italian charm I see. It’s nice to finally meet you all. I would like to get started as soon as possible to avoid any further delay.” 

Everyone agreed in their own way whether it was verbal or just a curt nod and immediately got back to going over the information you had provided them earlier and throwing out theories as to what type of person they think the unsub could be. You drop the envelope, handed to you by your secretary on the right side of your desk before sitting in your chair. As you dug through the filing cabinet, grabbing your pile of notes, Rossi had leaned over to take a look at the envelope. 

“ I’m going to assume this isn’t important, since you're not opening it.” He said, lightly placing his hand over the envelope. His tone suggested something different, like he had a feeling it wasn’t nothing. 

This had caught the attention of Hotch, not surprisingly since he was maybe standing a foot away. He had played it cool though his body didn’t shift, only his eyes scanning over the scene happening in front of him. 

“Definitely not important right now, I was supposed to receive copies of the finished case file last week so I can sign off on them. This is probably it.” You shrugged, turning your attention away from the notes over to Rossi, and briefly Hotch, who you had just caught eavesdropping on the conversation. 

Rossi squinted his eyes ever so slightly, taking you for your word, but clearly wasn’t quite convinced. You on the other hand had no other reason to believe it was anything other than the paperwork you had been waiting on, but that paperwork didn’t take precedence over what was happening in the room, you could handle it once you got a minute to yourself. This was far more important. 

For the next thirty minutes, the group of agents in front of you bounced theories back and forth. You all had established that the unsub, was in his mid to late 30’s, white, and was either in a minimum wage position or had been recently unemployed due to the type of low risk women he chose as his victims. The notes left behind were just as puzzling to the team as they were to you. They seemed to have no connection to anything, you were missing a key piece of the jigsaw. 

“ Guys, what if he’s stalking these women. In our assessment, we implied that he had a connection with these girls. But what if the connection is the one in his head?” Spencer jumped in. 

“ That would make sense, there is no overlap between the two victims and with the amount of overkill it indicates emotional motivation. Perhaps rage that he goes unnoticed despite all of his efforts.” Prentiss added. 

“True, but usually stalkers don’t kill the object of their affection until there is no other choice and that’s when they meet them face to face and get a rejection.” Morgan argued back, “I’m not saying you're wrong but we know how these kinds of unsubs operate. He’d have to be moving on very fast to escalate that quickly.”

“I have to agree with Agent Morgan,” you spoke for the first time in a while and everyone’s heads turned to you. You didn’t know if you were stepping over your boundaries here, since this was technically a federal case. Clearing your throat, you continued, “If anything these women are surrogates for his real object of affection. My theory is that he goes on a date, in his eyes the date is going well and they’re both having a good time. But to these girls, he is off putting and his mannerisms jarring, like something isn’t quite right about him. He’s not a charmer, in fact he might be very awkward around the opposite sex.” You get up and look at the pictures of the outside of the homes. “ At both of the scenes, there was no forced entry, which means he knew their routines well enough to know when the back door of their homes was unlocked. I think, after the date, he would watch them, see what they were doing with their time and he’s wondering why they hadn’t called or texted him after the date. If they had so much free time, why can’t they spare a minute for him? That’s what sets him off, you profiled that he felt unseen in the workplace, perhaps his boss is a woman and his stressor was a coworker getting a promotion over him or a firing. Both ways he feels unappreciated. He snaps the minute these girls pay him no mind and does this.” You say gesturing to the pictures of the aftermath of what the unsub leaves behind. 

You could have sworn you saw Hotch smirk out of the corner of your eye as you turned away from the white board towards the rest of the group.

“If that’s the case, we need to head to the crime scenes. Reid and Prentiss, stay here and comb through murders from the past six months, he’s sophisticated, he’s killed before, not on this level but he’s had his practice. Rossi and Morgan, I want you to go to the first crime scene, see if anything was missed. I’ll head to the newest crime scene as well.” Hotch ordered and quickly the team went their separate ways leaving you and hotch in your office.

You assumed you weren’t needed so you settled back into your desk chair to get back to your work. You were about to open up the envelope given to you this morning but was quickly interrupted. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” Hotch asked as he picked up his items getting ready to leave.

“Um, doing my work?” You questioned back looking up at him with furrowed brows. 

“Are you not coming with me to the second crime scene?” 

You were stunned, you couldn’t believe you were getting asked to accompany the FBI even though you had done all the heavy lifting of the case from the start. 

“Do all detectives get this extended invitation?” You asked playing a bit, to cover up the fact that you were excited to help. 

“I figured you were the type to get in on the action. Plus you know the most about this case, we- I could use your insight.” Even though there was an intensity in his expression, the way his eyes softened was not lost on you. If you weren’t careful you could see yourself drowning in the deep browns. 

You tore away your eye contact and swiftly stood up. Not without banging your thighs into the top of your desk. You suck in a breath through your teeth and walk off the sting. The broad shouldered agent standing at the door said nothing, but absolutely stifled any kind of amusement he just got from watching you. You thanked him in your head for pretending nothing happened. 

The apricity of the sunny day hit your back as you walked to the car and suddenly you were relieved at your decision to not grab your jacket from the office. With the way you got up in a hurry, you didn’t even think about it, it was only May in Baltimore so it was still light jacket season. 

You slipped into the passenger seat of the black four door SUV, waiting for Hotch who somehow was still lingering inside. Chewing at your cheek, you pulled out your phone and started answering missed text messages that you’ve left unanswered for days. This case was taking up all of your time and you had started to feel guilty for not reaching out to your friends and loved ones as often as you usually would. They understood though, you’ve always been like this, caught up in your work. 

Finally finishing up your last text, the passenger door opened, jolting you out of the tunnel like concentration on your phone.

“Oh I’m sorry, did you want me to drive?” You asked, seeing the man you were waiting on standing there. 

“No. Coffee?” The delivery was awkward. A man of few words, you see. However there are two cups of coffee in his hands, one of them outstretched to you. 

“Yes, thank you.” You said, snatching the paper cup out of his hand. 

He nodded before closing the door and climbing onto his own side of the vehicle. The car ride to the crime scene was quiet besides the dull drone of the radio, barely audible but you could have sworn you could hear The End by The Doors playing. 

You took small sips of the black coffee, trying to run through all the details of everything discussed in your office a few moments ago. You’re hoping a revisit to the crime scene with fresh eyes on it will at least reveal something. It appeared that they were almost ready to give the profile and you were confident you had pinned down exactly the type of person this was. The only thing was you hadn’t nailed down the geographical profile or those goddamn numbers left at the scenes. Luckily the media hasn’t caught on yet or else you’d have an even bigger problem on your hands. 

Hotch swung the car into the driveway, pulling you out of your head and back into reality. Before exiting the car he turned to you.

“ Good job back at the precinct. The BAU lectures seemed to pay off.” He said, his brows knitted together slightly, like he was struggling to give a compliment. 

“ Thank you. I guess I learned from the best.” You said with a cheeky grin. Okay, that was corny. Hopefully he doesn’t catch that, how could he not, you couldn’t have said that any plainer. 

“ If you’re hoping to use flattery to get yourself into the BAU, you’re sorely mistaken.” Did he just joke with you? The famously uptight Aaron Hotchner, making a joke? This almost caught you off guard and stammered your way through an apology, but your mouth moves faster than your brain. 

“ I meant Agent Rossi.” And with that you got out of the car, leaving him to his own devices. 

It was his turn to be taken aback. He definitely wasn’t expecting a quip back, especially not from someone he barely knew. He blinked a couple times and followed you out. Before heading inside of the house, you walked around the street area looking for anything that would give away that someone had been here for an extended period of time. And then you saw it, it was subtle but it was there. 

“Hotch! Come here!” You called out to him and he quickly jogged over to you, “ There’s oil here and from the looks of it, it’s from multiple sittings, there are multiple layers, the outer ring dried more than the ones on top of it, and the newest one is no more than two days old. That tracks with the timeline, he was sitting out here waiting for her to be alone. There’s also match ends scattered in the grass here.” 

“Good catch. Let’s head inside.” He put his hand on your shoulder, but quickly removed it and backed off to head for the house. He barely knew you, what was he doing? You froze, trying not to over think the gesture as you watched him walk away. 

You shook it off and picked up your pace to catch up to him, which was not easy, learning that he had a long stride. 

Heading back to the crime scene didn’t garner any new information, if anything Hotch was regurgitating everything you already knew and it was getting on your nerves. You knew it was just him going over everything for continuity's sake, but you were really hoping to get some new information instead of just confirming everything you already knew. 

Frustrated, after an hour of what seemed like nothing, Hotch received a call from Agent Morgan, reaffirming the stalking aspect, they had found dried oil rings outside of the first house a few hundred feet away and matches in the grass. 

“Great work, you two. Head back to the precinct and we’ll meet you there.”

Back at the precinct Prentiss and Reid were still hunched over files, Reid with a map in front of him attempting to draw up a geographical profile. Rossi and Morgan had beaten the two of us here. Morgan reached into his pocket grabbing for the ringing phone buried deep. 

“Hey there, baby girl, what do you have for us? Be nice, you’re on speaker.” 

“ Okay, my beautiful crime fighters, I have combed through emails, phone records, and the dark terrifying corners of the internet where creeps like to dwell, but so far? Our guy is a digital ghost. There is one thing that piqued my interest and that was a dating profile that both Meridith and Sarah had contact with. Typical behavior, faceless profile and the conversations deleted. I can’t seem to track him, he is most likely using a VPN and changing his IP address.” Garcia rambles, clearly upset that her technical skills couldn’t breach the wall of precautions the unsub had set up.

“ Well can you break down the VPN?” Hotch asked.

“ I can but that’ll take time that we don’t have.” You could hear the wildly fast tapping of her keyboard in the background of the call. 

“ He’s careful. He knows how to cover his tracks. That suggests a certain level of technical proficiency. We should look at IT workers and maybe even law enforcement or someone with military experience,” Reid followed up, leaning forward in his seat, lifting his eyes from the map for the first time since you’ve walked in. 

“ Or he’s getting help. Someone who knows how to erase footprints.” Prentiss added, with her arms crossed. 

Morgan stepped in to argue his point, “I don’t think so. This type of guy wants to believe he is an alpha male. He wouldn’t accept or even want help from anyone else. Garcia, what about surveillance footage? It’s hard to believe two single women living alone didn’t install a camera somewhere around the house. Maybe he slipped up and got caught on camera.” 

“Way ahead of you, my chocolate adonis.” You look perplexed at the casual workplace inappropriate nickname and Rossi gave you a look that said don’t even ask about it. “ Now Sarah didn’t have anything set up, but Meredith had a ring camera…. And there! We have a hooded and masked person walking up to the house on the night of her murder. Sending you the video now.” 

You quickly moved to turn your computer around to face the majority of the room and pressed play on the video. Grainy security footage played, showing the unsub walk towards the house, head down. With the hood and the mask, none of his face was revealed. 

“ He knew where the camera was. Definitely not an amateur.” This came from Rossi who had been silent up until this point. 

“ Can you enhance that, Garcia?” Hotch asked

“ You wound me, glorious leader. Do you think I, the goddess of all things cyber, would let a little thing like bad resolution stop me? Enhancing now…” With a few keystrokes, a progress bar loading - then, an image sharpens. He was carrying a piece of paper into the home, with the number 6. So the note is preplanned and brought into the house before the murder even takes place. This whole thing is planned and that detail was enough to make your stomach drop. If it wasn’t clear beforehand, it was now that this was a game to the unsub, he was without a doubt trying to get someone’s attention, whether that was the police, the media, or someone else entirely, you still had no clue. 

“Thank you Garcia, call us with anything else you find.” Morgan finished.

“Garcia out!” 

The day has come to an end and once again you find yourself with your lamp on at your desk, hunched over your notes. Most of the BAU had left for their hotel rooms for the night, there was still one person who lingered. Hotch. And there he was sitting on the couch with his sleeve rolled up, the most relaxed you had seen him all day. Which wasn’t that relaxed considering his tie was still on and the white shirt was buttoned all the way up. 

The way the lamp lit him up had you in a trance-like state. He was leaned over, forearms on his lap as he glared at the files in front of him on the glass table. The light accented the strength in his arms and shoulders, casting shadows in the right places. Not to mention the way it softened the harsh features of his face. Highlighting his profile in a way that had you noticing everything. His jawline, tight lips, you hadn’t registered how big his nose was until now.  

After what appeared like an eternity, he cleared his throat. You’d been caught. 

“Are you okay?” He asked quietly, his voice deepened by the strain of the hours worked. 

“Ahh, yeah. I’m fine. I think I dissociated for a little bit. Fully just blanked out.” A lie. What were you supposed to do, tell him you were practically memorizing his facial features? 

“ You know, you can head out whenever you want. This is your office, if you want to go home you can kick me out.” He said, closing up the file in front of him. 

“I don't know, Agent Hotchner. It sounds like you want to leave, you’re just waiting for an excuse. I still have things to do.” You say waving the envelope that has been sitting on your desk for the greater half of the day, untouched. 

He raised an eyebrow and reluctantly stood up, “ I’ll take you up on that offer.”

As he got ready to leave, you opened up the envelope, not paying attention to the contents but to Aaron slowly rolling down his sleeves and rebuttoning them. You didn’t know a simple act like that could have been so attractive. You pause, no. It’s just late and the lighting is doing something. Besides it’s inappropriate conduct to be thinking these thoughts about someone who is ten times your superior, not to mention he’s over ten years older than you. 

You smile softly before looking down at your desk, that smile disappears as quickly as it came. You froze, your heart pounding. You hand shook as it hovered over the contents of the envelope that had been “delivered” for you this morning. Rossi knew something was off and you should have too. It was unmarked with nothing but your name. Your breath had seemingly been knocked out of your chest because you had gasped for air after what was a minute of holding it. 

“Have a good night detective (Y/N)” Aaron said heading out for the night but paused at the door frame when he didn’t hear you say anything. Instead he saw you unmoving, and wide eyed staring at your desk. 

“(Y/N)? Is everything alright?” His voice laced with concern, neither of you noticed the informal calling of your name. 

His tone tore your eyes from the desk. “I think I know who the object of the unsubs affections is.” 

He walked over, his eyes scanning the items scattered on your desk. Pictures upon pictures of you, taken at work, out in the field, out with friends, and at home. Along with a note that you hadn’t even read yet. Aaron quickly scooped up the pictures and notes, not even thinking about getting his prints over the evidence and removed them from your sight. Not that it would matter, from the way you were staring they had been burned into your memory. 

He places them face down on the coffee table and rushes out of the room. You don’t move, you feel like you're stuck in molasses, none of your limbs move. Everything is moving slow and yet so fast at the same time. Your mind races and your breath quickens. You had begged for this, last night you had practically prayed for a new piece of evidence to appear on your desk the next day. And here it was, but it was something you weren’t ready for. For the first time in your career, fear coursed through your veins. You force yourself to close your eyes and try to take deeper breaths to stop you from fully freaking out. Hotch came back almost as soon as he left, with a hot tea and phone in hand. 

“ Drink this, take some deep breaths. Do not leave the premises, I need to make a few calls.”

[raya-hunter01]

Can you do a story on jey about his gf tryna go to bed mad at him and he ain’t having it 🤗🤭

We Ain’t Going to Bed Angry

Jey Uso x Black Female OC! (Jasmine)

Rating: 18+

Warning: Smut; sex, fluff, couple arguing, Jealousy

Summary: Jasmine wants to go to bed angry and in separate bedrooms, but Main Even Jey Uso is putting his foot down.

My first ever request....I hope you enjoy it @mya2real

Pensacola, FL

Jasmine’s POV

“Damn I finally get you alone, and all you want to do is cruise the coast and talk about your man. I hope he realizes how lucky his ass is, cause I really was trying to get your number,” Carmelo said as I laughed.

 “Thanks for helping me out Melo you are a sweetie. I promise he won’t come at you with any drama,” I said giving him a kiss on the cheek as I began my walk back to Jey’s house.

 I had Carmelo drop me off down the road from the subdivision. I ain’t crazy by no means, I ain’t letting just anybody know where I lay my head at night. Folks can be crazy as hell.

I groaned as my phone rang again looking down, I sighed. Another call from Jey. I knew I was wrong, but I was still pissed so I hit ignore and punched the code to be let into the subdivision. You let a bitch dance all up on you like you're single and shit.

But, oh, but when I leave yo’ ass at the club you concerned. Give me a break you weren’t worried about what I thought when she was twirling all up on your dick,” I muttered continuing my walk. I hate these fuckin’ groupies with a passion.

Jey’s POV

“Jasmine, I know you ignoring me.  What you doin'?  I know you had betta be on your way home. I bet he trying to fuck you ain’t he?  I’mma get’em you know dat right? I’mma hurt him bad Jasmine,” I said ending the voicemail before I dug an even deeper hole.

“Well damn, you just threatened to kill Melo for nothing, Jasmine ain’t that type of woman, and you know it,” Jimmy said shaking his head at me.

“She ain’t, but I know Carmelo likes her. I knew when I brought her to a show last year. He was looking wit no damn shame Uce, and tonight she got into a car wit his bitch ass trying to make me jealous,” I said steaming thinking about Carmelo touching Jasmine in any way.

"Hell, ain’t no tryin’ in it, you jealous Uce" Jimmy said as I rolled my eyes at him.

 “This woman gon’ be the death of me,” I muttered as Jimmy snickered. “Aye, sis told you not to play in her face, and you did anyway. Serves yo’ ass dead right,” he said laughing.

“I ain’t played in her face, I was just dancing with a fan,” I said oblivious to what he was trying to say.

“Uce, it wasn’t that you were dancing with her, it was how she was dancing all up on yo’ ass and you did nothing to stop it. Ya’ll was all but fuckin on that dance floor,. You lucky Jasmine didn't show her ass,” Jimmy said as I tried to think back to what happened, and when it finally clicked, I felt like an ass.

“Ok, yea, I admit it was outta pocket, but she ain’t have to leave with his ass to prove a point. She knows I’m wit her, that shit didn’t mean nothin',” I said as I heard the front door open.

A wave of relief washed over me as I saw her beautiful face as she took off her heels seemingly ignoring me. Thank God she was home safe.

“Uh, I’ll let myself out, and let ya’ll talk,” Jimmy said trying to hurry to the door but not before hugging Jasmine. “Glad you ok sis, you had me worried,” he whispered as she smiled rubbing his back. “I’m ok bro, tell Trin I’ll call her tomorrow” she whispered as I tried to keep my cool, at least until Jimmy left.

I felt my anger rising by the second. What had she been doing with Carmelo that she couldn’t pick up the fuckin’ phone? As the door closed behind Jimmy I exploded.

“Where the fuck have you been?!” I hissed trying not to wake up our son upstairs.

“I went for a ride with an old friend, is that a problem?” she asked with a bit of an attitude.

“Aye, chill with the attitude, I’m the one that should be mad. My girlfriend left me at a club to go be with another motherfucka she knows I don’t like,” I said as Jasmine rolled her eyes.

“Well, my man was dancing all up on a ho like he’s single so I guess we even, and can both be pissed the fuck off together then. Ugh, I can’t wait to go back to Georgia, this was a mistake coming here to visit, It just was too soon,” she said walking away as I followed her upstairs.

“What the fuck does that mean? You really feel visiting me was a mistake?” I asked as she stopped walking.

“Jey, all I wanted was to spend time with you, and all you’ve done is spend time with everyone else but me and our son! I feel like we don’t belong here Jey, that’s why I left in the first place!” Jasmine exclaimed as I ran my hands over my face in frustration.

I knew she was right; I had been on the go since they got here, and I had promised I wouldn’t be. I truly had no defense for my actions.

 I was in keep-busy mode because that’s all I had been doing since Jasmine had left with our son a couple months ago.

This was my fault, I agreed to host that party at the club tonight knowing they were here. I asked today to be added to the meet and greet for tomorrow instead of enjoying my day off with them.  

“Baby, I’m sorry ok can we just talk about it in the morning. I promise I’mma make it right please, I don’t want us to go to bed mad at each other,” I said as she sighed in defeat.

“I’m not mad, I’m hurt and I’m not going in there with you pretending everything is ok when it isn’t. I’ll sleep in the spare bedroom. I put my bags in there earlier anyway,” Jasmine said as I frowned at her not believing what she was saying.

Jasmine’s POV

“You ain’t staying in the spare bedroom, that’s for guests and this is yo’ fuckin’ home regardless of how you feel about it. “Jey I’m not,” I started as Jey cut me off firmly. “Jas! You ain’t stayin’ in there and that’s it!” Jey said as I felt myself shiver at his commanding deep voice.  

I was speechless looking at him trying to remain unfazed. “You are sleepin’ in our room…. In our bed, and in my fuckin arms 'cause that’s where you belong, nowhere else,” Jey said full of conviction as I shook my head in defiance at him.

“I ain’t doin’ this wit you, I’m going to check on Jayden,” I whispered walking away from him and peaking my head into our son’s room. I couldn’t help but be in awe of him as he slept in his crib.

He’s almost a year old, and I still can’t believe we made his little amazing self; he looks so much like Jey it’s scary.

I felt Jey’s eyes on me as I turned to see him standing now in the doorway of the bedroom, we shared together for the last four years up until four months ago.

His intense gaze makin' me weaker in the knees by the second as I closed my eyes finally breaking eye contact with him, it was too intense.

“Jasmine, we been playin’ this game for four months too long…Don’t make me have to come get you. Tell our son goodnight, and get yo’ fine ass in here so we can go to bed,” I heard him say as I opened my eyes ready to give a smart-ass reply but saw he had already disappeared into the bedroom.

I could hear him shuffling around the room, then the shower started. I blushed to myself at the thought of him getting naked to take a shower. “No, remain strong Jasmine,” I whispered to myself as I went to the spare bedroom.

Jey’s POV

 “I know her ass betta be in there when I get outta this shower. Sick of this shit, she knows I love her ass,” I muttered letting the hot water and steam relax me.

Ok, maybe my approach wasn’t the best, but I love my family and if I have it my way they won’t be going back to Ga if I can help it. “Jey, you got to get it together and get yo’ family back,” I muttered to myself stepping out of the shower and drying off.

Walking back into the bedroom I saw Jasmine wasn’t there. “Oh, so yo’ ass think I’m playin’ wit you huh,” I muttered to myself wrapping my towel around my waist, and heading down the hall. I could see the light under the door and as I got closer I heard her on the phone with her mom.

“Hold on mama let me put you on speaker, I'm changing," she said as I heard her mother take a deep breath. "Now like I was sayin' Mama I am trying, we came out here didn’t we,” Jasmine said as her mother laughed.

“Girl, you flew out there with hell in you, 'cause of them thirsty ass Instagram comments on his post he made about being happy ya’ll were flying out to see him. “Mama, I wasn’t mad,” Jasmine said as her mother laughed.

“Baby, he loves ya’ll. I know all the female attention he gets worries you especially since he’s on the road more with them adding more house shows,” she said as I frowned at her words as Jasmine wiped her tears.

“I know he loves us mama, and I love him.  I just want him to act like he’s in an actual relationship. I mean stop making these women think they have a shot with you dude, you got a family at home waiting on you. That's why I gave him the engagement ring back and told him we needed space,” Jasmine hissed as I sighed. Damn was I that bad?

“Baby, why do you think that man has been begging, calling nonstop, and flying to Georgia on every off day he has just to come to little ol Warner Robins, GA even if it’s only for a couple hours. He misses ya’ll and wants his family back. You gotta let him in baby, this been goin' on long enough,” her mother said as I felt the need to make my presence known as I opened the door.

Walking inside I saw her standing nervously there in her bra and underwear talking to her mom as she spotted me trying not blush.

Yea, I’m looking at yo’ fine ass. Damn, my baby was fine as fuck, it had been four months too long for my liking. How the hell did I even let her leave in the first place.

Jasmine’s POV

I can’t believe he brought his ass in here, didn’t even fuckin’ knock. He is getting next to my nerves I swear. I see him lick his lips looking at me as if he could devour me whole.

I ain’t gon’ lie, I felt powerful as hell.  I could see and feel his need for me, just from his intense stare that seemed to be burning a hole in my soul and it made my thighs quiver at the thought of being in his arms. He knows what he’s doing coming in here in that lil ass towel.

“I love you, sweetie, give my grandbaby my love,” my mother said as I smiled. “I will mama, good night and love you too,” I said rushing to get off the phone.

“Why are you in here?” I asked as Jey began walking closer to me almost like he was stalking his prey. “I told you to take yo’ ass in our room, but you just keep tryin’ me,” he smirked as I shrieked in shock as he picked me up and put me over his shoulder.

“What the hell are you doing?”! I hissed as Jey carried me down the hall back to our room. “What does it look like? I’m takin’ your ass back to where you belong, which is in our bed wit me with yo’ stubborn ass,” he said not missing a beat as I hit his back continuously.

“Put me down Jey! This shit ain’t funny!” I exclaimed irritated as he laughed. “Calm yo’ ass down, before you wake up the baby. I want you to myself da night,” he said slapping me hard on the ass before tossing me on the bed as tried to gather myself.

 Sitting up on my elbows, my eyes met his smirking face, and it made me madder.  “Oh, you want me to yourself?” I asked smartly rolling my eyes.

Yeah, I do. That ain’t gon’ never change Jasmine,” he said as I got up and tried to walk past him as he growled pulling me close.

“Jey let me,” I started as he took me in a possessive kiss, pinning my arms behind my back with one hand as the other grasped my neck, angling my mouth for better access as our tongues battled for control.

“Mmm, we can’t, we said we would wait,” I moaned against his lips as he released my arms, and I tangled my fingers in his hair. “Yes, we can baby, I got you,” Jey said picking me up by my thighs as I wrapped my legs around his waist tightly, as his towel fell to the floor. God, it felt so good to be this close to him again, I needed him bad.

“I want you so bad baby; Daddy missed you, and he needs his pussy,” Jey whispered against my lips as he ripped my underwear. “Fuck! I missed you too,” I moaned moving my kisses to his neck as he groaned moving us to the bed.

“Can I have you, it’s been so long Jazzy” Jey moaned gently sucking on my neck as I shivered at his use of his nickname for me.

“Jey, I’m still mad, we need to talk,” I moaned, unexpectedly gasping along with him as he entered me suddenly, both of us shivering at the feeling of our bodies and souls becoming one with each other again after four long months.

“You can be mad all you want tomorrow. Not da night, you gon’ enjoy Daddy reclaiming his pussy,” Jey moaned never stopping his thrusts as my hands clawed at his back as he hissed.

 “Jey, you feel so good,” I gasped as my body felt like I was on fire, I bit his neck before attacking his neck with kisses, sucking greedily, applying pressure trying to leave my mark for the world to see. I wanted them to know he was mine.

“Yea, suck that shit and mark me up, this yo’ dick, let’em know I’m yo’ man fuck,” Jey encouraged as I purred at his words as he rolled us over with me now on top. “Jey! Shit! Mmm,” I whimpered scratching down his chest, feeling him so deep from our new position.

“Uh huh, daddy deep in his pussy ain’t he? Come on and ride Daddy's dick and tell him how much you missed him. Tell me how this pussy was made just for me,” Jey groaned grasping my hips as I began riding him slowly enjoying the jolts of electricity going all over my body.

“Mmhmm, it’s made just for you daddy, you hear her talking to you,” I moaned talking my own shit as Jey growled beneath me as the sounds of my wet pussy sinking up and down on his dick filled the room along with our moans of desperation.

“Fuck Yea, Daddy hear, see, and feel her, damn she wet and tight as fuck. Talk yo’ shit girl, you makin’ daddy dick even harder. Give me dat pussy,” Jey groaned slapping my ass before grabbing my breasts with his hands almost painfully squeezing my nipples while meeting my slow deep thrust.

Shit, he knows what to say and what to do to set my body on fire and I loved it. I’m addicted to him, and I didn’t care who knew it.

Jey’s POV

“Yea, ride that shit slow and deep, you know how much I love dat shit,” I panted biting my lip trying not to lose control. “Mmm, I guess you did miss me, Daddy. Shit, you gettin’ even harder,” Jasmine moaned swirling her hips beginning to bounce harder on my dick with wild abandon.

“Fuck yea, I missed you, only you can get me like this,” I moaned not afraid to let that shit be known slapping her on the ass again as she whimpered, her body shivering with anticipation.

"Oh! Fuck, you promise it’s only me that gets you like this…You promise,” Jasmine groaned leaning down, kissing me with all her might as I groaned complete putty in her hands. I held her closer as our eyes met.

 In that moment I knew I had to let her know how I felt. “We gon be ok, you hear me,” I whispered as she nodded as a few unshed tears fell from her beautiful eyes as we both were chasing our orgasm.

“Say you hear me,” I said more demanding, sitting us up as she held on to my neck as I gripped her hips helping her keep pace, thrusting her even harder down on my dick.

The feel and sounds of her wetness was driving me insane. “Tell me you hear me Jasmine,” I moaned, sucking on her neck trying to leave my own mark. “Josh, I hear you!” She cried as I moaned in satisfaction hearing my real name fall from her lips in passion as I rained kisses from her neck back to her beautiful lips.

“I ain’t never letting you go, we workin’ this shit out,” I growled holding her gaze as I reached between us rubbing her clit, while meeting her thrust with equal power.

"Oh my God," Jasmine moaned as I knew she was close. “You gon’ cum hard for daddy? You gon’ gush on daddy’s dick ain’t you?” I said, taking her in a deep kiss as she whimpered in my arms.

“Mmhmm!” she whimpered in pleasure as our tongues danced passionately with each other as I felt her nails scratching my back as she fell apart in my arm. “Josh, I love you!” she moaned as I saw the look of ecstasy that washed over her as her orgasm took over.

“Fuck, you are so fuckin’ beautiful. I love you too,” I said feeling my dick get even harder as I kept thrusting. Yeah, you gon’ give me another one and it’s gon’ be big.

Jasmine’s POV

 “Mmhmm, I want you to give me another one Jazzy,” Jey growled reversing our position as he now towered over me, playing with my sensitive clit, thrusting long and hard trying to make me cum again.

“Josh, I can't, it's too much,” I moaned as sweat dripped from his face, falling onto my chest as he kissed me speechless “I…Said. Give…It…To…. Me…Now, “Jey growled against my mouth, each thrust more powerful than the last as my pussy gripped him like a tight vice, and I couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Josh! I’m cummin’!” I cried as my pussy quivered and gripped him even tighter as another orgasm rippled through my body.

“Oh yea, that’s what I wanted, shit! Give it all to me baby, I’m cumin too!” Jey groaned loudly as he came inside me. I could only hear the heavy beat of my heart and our heavy breathing in sync as he collapsed beside me holding me close as we came down from ecstasy.

“You know you I ain’t letting you go right? We a family and gon’ stay one,” he said as I smiled. “I know and I ain’t letting you go either,” I whispered as he kissed me gently.

“When I’m on the road all I think about is you and lil man, you ain’t never gotta worry bout, nothin’ girl, I love ya’ll and I ain’t messin’ dat up for nobody he said as I tried not to get emotional. "I know, baby it's ok," whispered as he held me closer.

"I was outta pocket not stopping her from dancing all up on me like that, I promise it won’t happen again,” Jey said as I sighed tracing his arm tattoo.

“I love you and I’m sorry about leaving the club with Carmelo,” I said honestly as he growled. “You had my ass trippin’ I was ready to kill his ass, Jasmine. I don’t even wanna imagine you wit somebody else,” Jey said as I shook my head.

“Can we just drop it for tonight before one of us gets mad again,” I said as he laughed.

“A'ight new rule, we ain’t never goin’ to bed angry in this house again,” Jey whispered caressing my face as I smiled. “I like that rule, no more going to bed angry,” I whispered settling in his arms as we both fell asleep.

The end

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[phantomphangphucker]

Phic Phight - @thealiveANDdeadone

For: ghxstkids and the_crownless_queen

Phantom is half ghost and people have opinions on that, and Danny’s just a dumbass.

Kwanbomb - Kwan

Footballking - Dash

Phantomsphine - Paulina

Mik-key - Mikey

ItsBrittneyBitch - Brittany

PDAxpda - Tucker

thealiveone - Danny

Books-on-a-lance - Mr. Lancer

YourMaster - Vlad (rarely uses chat, so only Danny and Tucker really know that’s Vlad)

Rest are random Amity Parker’s

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Maitle: guys guys you will not believer what I just overheard from Skulker and Ember!

Lilybily: oh oh please be that embers going in tour again!

Maitle: better

Maitle: well no, not better but WILDER

Maitle: apprently pahtnoms half human

Maitle: and with how obsessed that skulket ghost is I doubt its bullshit

Lilybily: no why what?

Lilybily: ?????????

Maitle: EXACTLY

Maitle: but it makes sense!

Snowsnow: oh shit it actually does

Snowsnow: I think lefit everyones always wondered why the heck that ghost protects the town

Snowsnow: he must live in it

Crabapples: I wash he goddamn wouldn’t

Lilybily: no! He’s cool he stay

Maitle: my throats exactly

Maitle: at first I was all like

Maitle: what butch no way

Maitle: but then I was all like

Maitle: 😮

Mistlehoe: I am, for one, very glad that the conspiracy nut isn’t in this part of the chat

Maitle: oh agreed

Lilybily: ew

Kwanbomb: im sorry but what?!?!?!?!?!?

Maitle: oh hey someone from the Highschool

Maitle: anyone there vagiley phantom sized?

Crabapples: oh great teenagers

Lilybily: what? Why the highschool?

Maitle: cause he’s teenager shaped! Obvi

Mistlehoe: reasonable. If he’s human he probably ages like a human and isn’t actually hundreds of years old

Kwanbomb: holy shit I go to school with phantom

Kwanbomb: I’m going to doe

Kwanbomb: @Footballking

Spits on outsiders: well damn

Footballking: dude what

Footballking: HOLY SHIT NO WAY NO WAY NO WAY

Spits on outsiders: hate to say it

Spits on outsiders: but

Footballking: I AM GOING TO DIE

Spits on outsiders: crazy kid called it

Maitle: shut up absolutely not

Kwanbomb: and it wouldn’t be Fenton anyway

Footballking: ha! what a loser

Momosquad: be nice

Footballking: whatever mom

Momosquad: 🙄

Momosquad: but realistically, he’s probably ot one of the popular kids, you realize that right?

ItsBrittneyBitch: why not? Phantoms a cutie and like super fit

Crabapples: of course not he’s a freaky annoying ghost. Ghosts aren’t cool

Kwanbomb: definitely on a team

Kwanbomb: ghosts are SUPER COOL SHIT UP OLDFART

Mistlehoe: I’m siding with momo here. Why would he be in sports on top of fighting ghosts?

Momosquard: @Crabapples phantom is likely in this chat as his human self be nice and please refrain from picking fights with teenagers

Maitle: oh yeah that’d be exhausting

Maitle: and since he’s human ish he must need sleep and shit

Lilybily: oh no I wonder if he eats enough

Remi: if he doesnt were absolutely starting a food druve for him

Momosquad: that sounds like a great idea actually

Kwanbomb: the nasty burger lets him eat free actually

Remi: wait you guys knew he ate food?

Kwanbomb: yeah? Didn’t seem that weird

Maitle: ya’ll are dumbasses

PDAxpda: 😱

Footballking: geek loser

Footballking: you better tell us if any of your weird loser geek nerd friends are ripped

PDAxpda: and why would I tell you shit?

Maitle: oh dont be a spoilsport

Momosquad: realistically if he did know why would he tell anyone?

Momosquad: why would anyone?

Kwanbomb: everyone would love him though!

Kwanbomb: hed be the most popular guy at school!

Remi: I’ve literally seen videos of phantom trying to avoid the school fan girls

Remi: people not knowing who he is the only thing keeping your crazy girls from mobbing him all day

Crabapples: it is disturbing any of you drool over a dead guy…

PDAxpda: @thealiveone

Maitle: …

Maitle: why are you ating the fenton kid

thealiveone: fuck me in the ass

Maitle: what the hell

Footballking: FENTON

Footballking: your know who he fucking is because of your parents shit don’t you

Kwanbomb: 😮 that should have been obviosu were dumb

ItsBrittneyBitch: oh yeah

Lilybily: wait

Lilybily: does that mean fentons know

PDAxpda: 😑

thealiveone: are you stupid?

thealiveone: like seriosuly?

Spits on outsiders: pretty sure they would have hunted him down and tied him up and taken him away by now if they did

thealiveone: they have MANY notebooks detialing exactly what theyd like to do to him

Momosquad: thats unpleasant and concerning

thealiveone: NO SHIT

Maitle: so what I’m hearing is no one tells the fentons cool

Remi: no objections here

Crabapples: I may not like the creature but I’m not reporting anyone to them

Lilybily: please say hes not wes

thealiveone: 100% yes absolutely

PDAxpda: *snort*

Kwanbomb: so that’s a no

thealiveone: ☹️

thealiveone: Mist you ruin my fun

thealiveone: why does no one let me bully wessy

thealiveone: let me be evil

Momosquad: you are a handful you know

Footballking: fentin! ANWSERS

thealiveone: 🖕🏻

Mik-key: since pda didn’t answer

Mik-key: he’s definitely not one of the geeks or nerds, you jerks should know with how often you’ve ripped our shirts away from us in the lockers

Footballking: cry about it weakling

Footballking: and ha knew it

Kwanbomb: that would be so weird if he was

Momosquad: you kids should be getting in trouble for that

Footballking: piss off

Mistlehoe: hey now

Crabapples: ah boys will be boys. Glad to see that much hasn’t changed

Maitle: the fenton adults aren’t even in this chat right?

Momosquad: after jack attempted to repeatedly take over the voice chat with ghost lessons they were removed

Maitle: cool cool

Remi: so if anyone shows this chat to them they get a public beating

PDAxpda: Shade will take the lead

Lilybily: that’s like a legit threat actually

Phantomsphine: WHY DID NO ONE AT ME!!!!!!!!!!

Phantomsphine: OHMYGOD

Phantomsphine: HE MUST BE HOT I NEED HIS HUMAN SELF

thealiveone: 😬 you sound like pda

PDAxpda: HEY

Crabapples: I will never understand women

—Phantomsphine has left the chat—

thealiveone: nioce

Kwanbomb: noooo

Lilybily: seriously girl?

—Phantomsphine has joined the chat—

Phantomsphine: as if you could live without my presence

Phantomsphine: now

Phantomsphine: WHICH CUTE BOY IS PHANTOM

PDAxpda: one determined lady

thealiveone: shut up pda

PDAxpda: 🙂‍↕️

Crabapples: they’re worse when they sucker you into marriage

thealiveone: thanks for remdiing everuoen why youre dirvoced

Spits on outsiders: man even I know the jocks are just gonna tie you up and hang you from a tree or someshit till you tell them

Maitle: so alive one

Momosquad: they absolutely should not be doing any such thing

thealiveone:

thealiveone: bo

Books-on-a-lance: anyone who does do that, especially for such a reason, will be getting detention immediately. Football team or not

Footballking: worth it

Kwanbomb: ah man

Phantomsphine: how could you deny me like this

Remi: so that’s a yes they were going to do that

thealiveone: Id be afreaid if there was anything worth being aageiaid of

Momosquad: kids no

Footballking: oh whatever

Footballking: freak deserves it

thealiveone: do you have a thing for phantom or something

PDAxpda: dude…

Footballking: okay now youre asking for it

thealiveone: it just kinda seems like youre weridly intrested in getting pahntom all toed up and alone

thealiveone: 🤷🏻‍♂️

Lilybily: what

Lilybily: I’m confused

Footballking: what the hell is that supposed to mean you damn twink

Maitle: oh shit seriously?

Momosquad: that’s… deeply concerning

Books-on-a-lance: Daniel…

thealiveone: hey don’t Daniel me

PDAxpda: shades gonna be so mad at your dumbass

PDAxpda: a bindage joke? Really?

thealiveone: me see opportunity

thealiveone: me takes oppootinity

thealiveone: plus spits is totally right and ol lancey any much of a deterent

Books-on-a-lance: my apologies

thealiveone: eg is what it is

Phantomsphine: no absolutely not

Phantomsphine: pahntoms hot you are not

thealiveone: how dare!

PDAxpda: I don’t know I’d say he’s hot

thealiveone: that doesnt mean anything man

PDAxpda: hurtful dude hurtful

ItsBrittneyBitch: omg you’re serious

Maitle: how the heck

thealiveone: did you just ask me how I died????????

Maitle: wait no

Maitle: I am very sorry

Kwanbomb: 😅

Footballking: no fuck that

Footballking: I rush with an awnser

Spits on outsiders: so…

Spits on outsiders: how’d you apprently die

thealiveone: first off

thealiveone: rude

thealiveone: second

Books-on-a-lance: you do not need to answer that

thealiveone: I live in a house surromded by weapons and expirements that are never stored saftly how the fuck do you think

Maitle: oh geez

Momosquad: that’s… really awful

thealiveone: I know 😀

PDAxpda: don’t worry dude literally does not care

Books-on-a-lance: I have long been worried about the state of your house, seems I was rather not worried enough. I am sorry

Footballking: I refuse!

thealiveone: your fine lance and do you need my damn dental records or somehtung?

Remi: no one neeed to see that Jesus

Remi: but huh guess this means wes was right

thealiveone: no one tell him I enjoy his suffering

thealiveone: but sericpusly I’m good n happy as I am so no worries shit worked out inthe end

Phantomsphine: this makes no sense!

Momosquad: I’m glad to hear that then

Footballking: yeah!

Footballking: you’re a nodddle limbed twink

thealiveone: have you seen technuses arms? He’s buitls like a gucking stick and can still theow a car at my face

thealiveone: besides non of you shits have seen menwithout a shirt on in YEARS

thealiveone: DUDE

thealiveone: oh fick you

Kwanbomb: xd oh geez

Phantomsphine: I refuse to beleive that’s fentons body

thealiveone: even the news paper man? Jackass

thealiveone: also I get caughth nearly naked way too much

thealiveone: this is why I stopped wearing breifs

Lilybily: you are like way to calm about this

Books-on-a-lance: it is likely he expected to be found out eventually

thealiveone: that and it’s been LITERALLY YEARS

thealiveone: and im aß with being subtle

PDAxpda: yeah dude it’s a miracle only Wes figured it out

Basted: so how much are you willing to pay or do to keep me quiet

thealiveone: ….

Momosquad: please do not

Maitle: public beat threats stand and shade definitely will do it now

Kwanbomb: you should totally join the football team

Footballking: phantom or not no he’s a lsoer

thealiveone: 🥲 glad to see your feelings havent changed

thealiveone: and fuck no

Basted: WHAT THE HELL A GHOST VUTLURE JUST GAVE ME A GAG ORDER WHAT THE FUCK

thealiveone: I don’t get enough sleep as it is

thealiveone: 🖕🏻

Books-on-a-lance: as I can attest to

Books-on-a-lance: and as I understand much better now

Maitle: so he just constantly sleept in class and no one relaised that was weird?

thealiveone: no one expects a dead guy to be an alvie guy

Books-on-a-lance: he’s not the only one who sleeps in class, merely the one who does it the most

Mistlehoe: …and how much is that?

Books-on-a-lance: I see now that perhaps it should have been more concerning

Momosquad: wow

ItsBrittneyBitch: oh yeah he sleeps more than he doesnt

ItsBrittneyBitch: he drolls sometimes ots gross

thealiveone: wow really feeling the love right now

PDAxpda: at least you’re not getting fan girled

thealiveone: *phan girled

PDAxpda: I hate you

Phantomsphine: I still cant believe this I hate this

PDAxpda: hey if you don’t want to shoot your shot I bet tons of other girls and guys will

thealiveone: by all the ancients

thealiveone: NO

PDAxpda: come on man I want all the leftovers

ItsBrittneyBitch: ew

Lilybily: ew

Momosquad: please don’t be creepy

Phantomsphine: EW

Kwanbomb: ew

Footballking: HA you wash

PDAxpda: 🤕

thealiveone: smh you never learn man

thealiveone: besides

thealiveone: I’m literalsly not ‘allowed’ to remeber

PDAxpda: OH YWAH THAT

Mistlehoe: please say there isn’t a ghost rule against dating the living….

Lilybily: he’s alive too so that shodudle even matter anyways

Phantomsphine: I suppose I could tolerate star dating Fenton

—Phantomsphine has changed their name to ItGirlVibesOnly—

thealiveone: fucking really?

ItGirlVibesOnly: hmpf

ItGirlVibesOnly: you’ve lost hot status

thealiveone: don’t you mean phine status

PDAxpda: why must you be like this

thealiveone: hey shes the one who speleled with a ph not me even if I started that trend

thealiveone: which really how did Jo own joticee phantom was absicially just fenton with a ph

Maitle: oh my god were all Funden

Maitle: *dumb

Books-on-a-lance: even I feel rather embarrassed

thealiveone: you should

PDAxpda: and bro didn’t even change his first name

thealiveone: I just really wanted everykne to just stop calling me that other crap

Momosquad: I can not blame you for that

thealiveone: I should hope the fuck nit

Remi: you didn’t answer why you can’t dante anyone you know

thealiveone: dick

thealiveone: “gods are not to date those of mortal flesh”

Footballking: 😑

Lilybily: you’re dead jot a god

Mistlehoe: did you fight a ghost god or something

PDAxpda: they don’t realize you’re being totally serious dude

thealiveone: oh I know

Footballking: fucking bullshit

Kwanbomb: I have so many questions right now

Mik-key: I’m fairly certain we’ve been attacked by multiple gods

thealiveone: pretty much every couple of months yeah

Mik-key: also way to shit post people into being calm about this

thealiveone: I’ve literally blackmailed both the mayor and the gods of observation, I’m a manipulative bastard when I wanna be

PDAxpda: to be fair clock kinda let you do that

thealiveone: shhhh

thealiveone: its about confidence… and denial

Maitle: you gonna explain or…

thealiveone: sure

thealiveone: in

thealiveone: 3

thealiveone: 2

Kwanbomb: wow you are an ass

thealiveone: 1

Remi: FUCK YOU

Kwambomb: oh you really suck

PDAxpda: ahahahahgaggagggagaggdgkrbaWii

PDAxpda: of course it’s in black and white you shuthead

ItsBrittneyBitch: you evil sinfoabitch

ItGirlVibesonly: ew

Momosquad: really?

Maitle: you know what I’m glad you died you desverwd it

Mik-key: …

thealiveone: get wrecked bitches

thealiveone: nanananananananana

PDAxpda: just for that

PDAxpda: dudes legit the next death god king of ghosts the works

thealiveone: HEY!

PDAxpda: oh go cry to plasmius

thealiveone: is big sad

Remi: considering your personality that is very concerning

Books-on-a-lance: Daniel…

thealiveone: naw fuck this shit im out peace bitches

thealiveone: oh but first

—thealiveone has changed their name to thealiveanddeadone-

PDAxpda: zone that’s a mouthful ddude

thealiveanddeadone: boo

—thealiveanddeadone has changed their name to schrodingers biggest shit—

PDAxpda: …

PSAxpda: you are not the biggest one dumbass

schrodingers biggest shit: 🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻

—schrodingers biggest shit has changed their name to screamingfanwithafryingpan—

Lilybily: how does it keep getting worse

PDAxpda: he’s a real ass with names

screamingfanwithafryingpan: HEY

Maitle: I like how we’re just watching this shit show

—screamingfanwithafryingpan has changed their name to UndeadInside—

PDAxpda: holy shit it’s got capitals!

Mik-key: acceptable

Momosquad: slightly worried about your mental health

UndeadInside: be worried

UndeadInside: I have most of the issues

UndeadInside: anyway

UndeadInside: I AM LEAVING

UndeadInside: *leaves*

PDAxpda: smh

Maitle: wait did he just imply there are other half human ghosts????????

Kwanbomb: oh shit

PDAxpda: gomdant dude I’m not answering any of this

Mistlehoe: well that’s an answer in and of itself

Footballking: WHAT THE HELL

Spits on outsiders: think Wes knows

ItGirlVibesOnly: keep that freak out of this

Spits on outsiders: think it is wes

Kwanbomb: no way

ItsBrittneyBitch: ew

Momosquad: that boy

Kwanbomb: it’s totally the mayor right?

Snowsnow: he is greatly unsettling

Footballking: oh yeah it is kinda weird a billion randomly became our mayor one day

UndeadInside: HOW THE HELL!

Remi: whelp

Remi: this town is a mess

Mistlehoe: and let me guess this is why you hate each other

UndeadInside: 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

PDAxpda: just stop while you’re ahead man

Footballking: the mayors lame though so who cares

YourMaster: …

YourMaster: what am I supposed to do with you boy

YourMaster: @Basted Eric Helmer you have three off shore accounts with china for tax evasion purposes and nineteen stocks in tobacco companies, whilst being on the health and wellness committee. You will remain silent on these matters

Kwanbomb: zone Jesus fucking cheist

UndeadInside: 🫡

End.

Prompts: An overheard conversation between two ghosts reveals the truth: Phantom is half-human. Chaos ensues. Reveal gone right.

[emmaspolaroid]

i love fanfiction and liquid eyeshadow and objectifying men on the internet

i was born in the right generation i love horror manga and Wellbutrin

[marsstyles]

Love Language

Zilla Fatu + Serene Savage (OC)

CW: Mature Language, 18+, Cursing

Blue Highlight: Serene’s Thoughts

Chapter 4

After the show had wrapped up, Serene walks inside the gorilla and is greeted by almost everyone in the roster who were there, applauding on her win tonight. Serene grinned at them and thanked them before Shawn showed up in front of her.

“Congratulations, kid! Well done. You and Fallon put one hell of show out there.”, Shawn said smiling at her, proudly. “Thank you, Shawn. I appreciate that, a lot.”, Serene said, beaming with joy of her win. “We are gonna take a few pictures and videos of you with the title for social media. First, with me then, by yourself.”, he explained. Serene nodded and followed him to the spot where they will be taking the pictures and videos.

After filming short videos for Tiktok and Instagram and taking photos of herself and with Shawn, Serene leaves the gorilla and heads for the locker room. When she enters the locker room, she sees Sol, Zaria, Stephanie, and Shotzi talking to each other before they see Serene enter with the title on her shoulder. They start congratulating and applauding her as she walks over and hugs them.

“Thanks, guys. It wasn’t fucking easy with Jacy and Jazmyn there at ringside, but I’m glad I was able to pull through because it was all worth it.”, Serene said, smiling and kissing her title. Stephanie and Shotzi say their goodbyes and walk out of the locker room, leaving Zaria, Sol and Serene behind. “Zaria and I were close to coming out there to help you, but Zaria made a point that you wouldn’t have wanted us to do that because it would’ve defeated the purpose of the match for you, so we stayed back.”, Sol stated, nudging Zaria who was giving her an annoyed look.

“You know, she didn’t need to know that it came from me, okay.” Zaria said rolling her eyes and crossing her arms over her chest, “Besides, I knew she had the potential to not only beat Fallon, but handle both Jacy and Jazmyn. You should be thanking me since I called it from this morning and had all the faith in the world.”, she assured. Serene smiled and went to give her a hug, “Awww, you do care! Thank you for believing in me!”, she joked, laughing as Zaria sucks her teeth and shoves her off.

Serene walks over to her locker to grab her bag to change out of her gear. She asks Sol to give her a hand with the zipper of her top, then she puts on her bra, before turning around and seeing both Zaria and Sol side-eyeing each other, not saying a word. Serene finds it odd that they aren’t talking as much unless that means they have something to say and are debating on who should bring it up first. As Serene puts on her white crop top and gives both of them a look, “What happened? Why the both of ya’ll quiet?”, she pressed, knowing that they are hiding something from her.

They both look at each other and Zaria motions Sol to go on ahead and spill it out. Sol bites her lip before facing Serene, “Well…we were backstage watching your match and sometime during it…”, she pauses, looking at Zaria to finish the sentence. Zaria sighs, “Zilla came up and watched the match with us too.” Zilla? He watched my match…with them? Huh, interesting. She puts on her black sweatpants and pauses to recollect herself. She is unsure what to say or how to feel about Zilla watching her match, let alone be interested in watching it, especially after the talk they had before the show. She hasn’t told them yet about her interaction with Zilla and is anxious about what he said to them.

She turns to face them, “What…what did he say to you guys?,” she asks, her voice failing to stay neutral. Zaria looks up to the ceiling and thinks, trying to remember what he said. “Well, this is what happened….”

Flashback to backstage during the title match….

Zaria and Sol are backstage, watching the title match on the monitor and discussing how the match is going with Serene fighting off not only Fallon, but Jacy and Jazmyn. “You don’t think we should run out there and help her?”, Sol asked, worried about her friend fighting 3 people at once during the match. Zaria shook her head, “As much I would love for us to run out there and help her, she needs to do this on her own. She will probably be more upset at us for helping her than losing the title on her own.”, she reassured. Sol sighed and nodded, “Yeah, you’re right. I still think Ava should’ve had everyone banned from ringside though. It would’ve been easier for Serene to beat Fallon without those two in the way.”, she said, as she sees Serene push out of the pin to break the count.

Zaria nodded in agreement. Just as she was about to comment about one of Serene’s moves, a voice interrupted her, “F’real. She should’ve banned them. But knowing Serene, she got it. She’s always up for a challenge no matter what. She a beast!”, a male voice reassured. Both Sol and Zaria turned to their left and see Zilla standing next to them, watching the monitor attentively, with his arms crossed over his chest. “Damn, girl. Didn’t know you could move like this. You really have improved since the last time.”, he whispered to himself, not aware that Sol was able to catch what he said. He looks at them and puts a hand out towards them, “I don’t know if we had a chance to meet earlier, Zilla Fatu.”, he greeted with a smile. Both women shook his hand and introduced themselves to him, then they looked back at the monitor.

Sol gave Zaria a quick glance and wiggled her eyebrows at her, mischievously. Zaria gave her a questionable look before Sol looked back at Zilla and broke the awkward silence, “Yeah, she is. Did you know her? Like, prior to coming here?”, she asked, even though she knew the answer, she didn’t want him to know that for Serene’s sake. Zilla looked at them and scoffed with a smirk, “Yeah, I did. We go way back. We didn’t wrestle in the same wrestlin’ school due to her bein’ in New York and me in Houston, but we met at a show in New York. She was wrestlin’ in a match that night…”, he paused as if something derailed him from what he was saying before he shook his thoughts away and continued, “…and I got to see how she worked in the ring. Even though she wasn’t as good as she is now, I knew she had the potential for greatness.” As he was looking at the monitor just at the moment when Fallon pushed Serene out of the pin and Serene kicked Jacy through the ropes. Zilla chuckled watching her, while Zaria and Sol silently looked at each other as if they were having a conversation through their minds about what they had just heard from Zilla.

A grin slowly formed on Sol’s face while Zaria shook her head, but smirked as well. Knowing what they know now about the little past Serene had told them and getting little bit more information from Zilla, they noticed how he spoke about her and how his face changed from a mugged, tough expression to a softer expression.

As they see Serene grab Fallon and body slam her on the mat to position herself to do the submission on Fallon, Sol and Zaria grab each others hands with Sol jumping with excitement as they see Fallon attempting to fight out of the submission. Fallon was trying her best to fight off the hold, but Serene was gripping her chin and her arm back with all her strength to prevent Fallon from getting released. Fallon fails the attempt to fight against the submission and taps out on Serene’s hand and the bell rings.

Sol and Zaria cheered and applauded along with Zilla, who had the biggest grin on his face and was applauding loudly. “Yessir! Let’s go, ma! That’s how you do it! Hello!”, he said, pumped to see Serene win her match. Sol turns to Zaria, “We should go meet her in the gorilla and wait until she comes to congratulate her.”, she said, eagerly. “Zilla, you want to come with us?”. Zilla looked down, thinking about whether or not it was a good idea to accept the invitation. After a moment of silence, Zilla shook his head, “Nah, ya’ll go ahead. Imma head out right now. It was nice meeting yall.”, he said abruptly and starts walking away from them.

They were shocked with his answer as they thought he would have liked to see and congratulate her, but they shrugged at each other and started walking down the hallway before they hear a voice say, “AYO, wait!”. Both women stopped in their tracks and walked back to where they see him standing in the hallway. “Actually, where ya’ll staying at?”, Zilla asked. Zaria tells him the hotel name as he pulls out his phone and searched the name on google to get the directions to it. “You’re not staying in the same hotel as us?”, Sol asked, curiously. Zilla shook his head as he puts his phone away in the pocket of his jeans, “Nah, I’m stayin’ at a different hotel since the hotel that yall are stayin’ in was booked. Luckily, the hotel is not far from mine.”, Zilla explained, with a sly grin on his face.

“Are you going to tell us why you wanted the name of the hotel? Is it to speak with a certain someone?”, Zaria hinted, smirking at him and crossing her arms.

Zilla put his hand behind his head and starts rubbing it, feeling embarrassed about them catching onto what he plans to do. “Um, all you need to know is just tell her that imma stop by her hotel room. By the way, yall know what her room number is?”, Zilla asked, hopeful that they will help him out.

Sol looked back at Zaria who was behind her and she shrugged. Sol looked back at Zilla and pursed her lips, not knowing what to do. “Are you going to try and talk to her?”, Sol asked cautiously.

Zilla nodded, “Yeah, thats all im gonna do. I def need to talk to her, nothin’ more. May I have her room number, please?”, he pleaded. Sol pauses and thinks for a moment, before she tells him her room number. Zilla grins that show one of his grills and thanks them for the help before walking away.

After he walks away and is far away from where they are, Zaria shook her head and turns Sol around. “You know she’s gonna kill you when she finds out that you told him her room number.”, Zaria expressed, unimpressed with Sol helping Zilla. Sol waved her off and put a hand on her hip, “She’ll be fine. I’ll let future me deal with the consequences, but she will thank me later, trust me.”, she stated. “Besides, I’m not going to be the only one she will be mad at when you’re the one who told him the name of the hotel without skipping a beat.”. Just as Zaria was going to respond back, Sol sees Stephanie and Shotzi walking towards them after coming out of the gorilla.

Shotzi spotted them at the end of the hallway, “What are you guys still doing there? Aren’t you going to go and congratulate Serene?”, she asked curiously. “We were, but she’ll probably head to the locker room after she’s done taking pictures and other things, so we can congratulate her in there. But for now, we have to tell you guys about something that just happened 25 minutes ago.”, Sol said, eagerly wanting to tell them about their interaction with Zilla Fatu. “Ooooh, interesting. Let’s go to the locker room.”, Shotzi suggested, eagerly. They all agreed and started walking towards the locker room.

“And that’s how you saw us when you walked in here. We were telling Stephanie and Shotzi about what happened. He told us that he wanted to meet you at your hotel room.”, Zaria said, after explaining what happened with Zilla backstage.

Serene stood there, in disbelief, with her arms crossed, not knowing what to say. After standing there in silence for a while, Serene swats Sol’s arm. “OW! What was that for?”, Sol exclaimed, grabbing her arm on the spot where Serene swatted at her.

Serene gave her a look, “Be fucking for real Sol. You know damn well why I hit your arm.,” Serene said, annoyed with Sol and the antics that she pulled, “Why would you give Zilla my hotel room number? I really don’t wanna see him. Especially, not tonight.”, she said, pointing at her title.

“Hey, I wasn’t the only one. Zaria was the one who told him which hotel we’re staying at!”, she blurted, pointing at Zaria. Serene lowered her head and pinched the bridge of her nose. Imma get these bitches one day, she thought. Zaria gave Sol a grim look and swatted her too. “OW! What the hell?!”, Sol exclaimed. “That’s for saying that it was me that told him about the hotel.”, she said begrudgingly.

“Well listen, if I was going down, I was definitely taking you with me.”, Sol said, in pain from the swatting she got from both women. Serene took a deep breath, before looking up at them, disappointingly. “I can’t believe ya’ll did that to me. Even after everything I told you about him and our past, ya’ll still went ahead and just fed him shit to help him see me again.”, Serene said.

“Now hold on just for one sec. Weren’t you the one smiling over him when we saw his debut tonight?”, Zaria asked, pointing out how Serene was acting earlier.

As Serene grabs her sweater out of the bag, she pauses and closes her eyes. Crap. Not Zaria clocking my shit right now. Now I definitely going have to try my best to deny. “No, I wasn’t. I don’t know what you are talking about.”, Serene mumbled timidly, trying to keep her voice steady and not be obvious that she was freaking out internally, as she puts her jacket on.

Sol grabs Serene’s arm to turn her around to face them, “Oh nuh uh, you are not getting away with this. You are going to tell us why you were smiling over him and why all of a sudden he wants to meet you in your hotel room?”, Sol demanded, waiting for Serene to spill about what happened to her and Zilla prior to the show.

Serene looked at them, then groaned in defeat, knowing that she can’t keep it from them any longer. She yanks her arm out of Sol’s grasp and says, “Fine! I’ll tell you, but can I tell you on our way out? I’m ready to get out of here and head back to the hotel. I need a nice shower.” Desperately trying to get out of the suffocation she feels in the locker room, she grabs her title and puts it over her shoulder, quickly makes her way to the door.

As she reaches for the door, she turns around to them and asks, “Well, aren’t ya’ll coming?” Zaria and Sol grinned and nodded as they grab their bags and suitcases before walking up to where Serene was. They walked out of the locker room as Serene starts telling them about her interaction with Zilla.

Author’s note: Sorry ya’ll that i didn’t post this chapter right after the last chapter because it’s been a crazy few days and WE JUST LOST TIKTOK😭😭😭😭😭. I’ll post chapter 5 in a few days. Take care ya’ll 💜.

Divider designs: @diviniyae and @dailyramona

[differentnerddiplomatopera]

My Thoughts on The Vengeance Saga/Where my mind went.

So um, I actually despised the Vengeance Saga, I thought it was extremely corny and dumb and-

You thought. BITCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YOU GOTTA BE DANGEROUS HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHH

Ok no seriously.

I’m Not Sorry for Loving You

This song, shockingly, made me hate Calypso more than I did. She is disgustingly selfish, (And I know she is a goddess, they are expected to be selfish, but goddamn)

It’s just memememememememe, and it is grating, he owes you nothing. I am actually glad she didn’t let him talk. Odysseus should not waste energy on her. Period. The song though I loved, just not her. Athena, Aphrodite, and Hera need to mollywhop her ass. Tehee

Dangerous 

No Notes. Just yes. The Foolishness line made me happy, mans is fed up. I also love how genuinely greatful Odysseus is to Hermes, not to pacify him in any way. He actually means it, which is so “chef’s kiss.”

In my head, I see Hermes hiding his concern for his grandson. Like trying not to be a downer. I believe the silly goofy personality he portrays, besides just being the Diva of all Greek divas, is an attempt to calm Odysseus, get his nerves to rest. Like relax, my boy. I adore their relationship.

I loved the Caduceus turned into Hermes necklace. I believe the actual accurate sirens were animated, but I could be wrong. I wonder if it is implied that Odysseus knows Athena rooted for him.

Now for the real question people are asking? Who did the reference for Hermes dance? Cause my man was popping ass. I like to believe both TROY and Jorge did it together.

Bonding moments. IT’S GONNA BE DANG-

Charybdis

I really like this song. It seems more of an interpretation of what the evasion of Charybdis looks like for animators. HINT HINT HINT HINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNT, YA’LL HOPE THE HINT WAS GOTTEN. OK? WE ARE GOOD? WE UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER?  OKAY!  

NEAL? 

GIGI? 

WOLFY?

 DUVETBOX? 

ANNIFLAMMA ( I know you did it, I want more. It’s delicious)  

ALL YOU AMAZING ANIMATORS? PLEASEEEEE I BEG😭

Also the “NO!” scream, I kinda wish Jorge did a cut off “Goddammit” or a “Come on.” I laughed at the thought of Odysseus just like, “Penelope, what..No, Goddam-“

just a thought.

I will post 4 and 5, I need to scream

[iw4ntrevenge]

i’m actually so glad I didn’t feed into the delusions because I feel like it would’ve hurt so much more. My crash out was definitely when the death episode happened. I’m numb about all of this. I hate it but I don’t feel anything anymore. I knew when Peter himself wrote his letter, that it was over. You don’t take a fake-out that far. It would’ve been cruel to do that. I still have no idea why this decision was made, why we didn’t get more time, etc. but whatever, hope Tim and Ryan get what they’re looking for with it. Im going to finish watching the rest of the season but season 9 definitely going to have to show me why I should come back and watch. And really I’ll only be watching for mainly Athena and the kids because that’s family to me forreal.

With all this being said, my condolences to everyone. I’m grieving with ya’ll at a different level. ❤️‍🩹

[raya-hunter01]

Not My Sister's Keeper Pt. 9

Roman X OC(Kara)

Jey Uso X OC (Tia)

Rating: 18+

Warning: Smut; sex, fluff, couple arguing, Jealousy, infidelity, pregnancy

Roamn’s wife recently left medical school and returned home to save her marriage. Upon her return, she finds out things are not what they seem. Her sister is pregnant by her best friend Jey Uso, who is also Roman’s cousin, and her husband is acting suspicious.

What happens when a conversation overhead on a baby monitor blows her world apart?

Boston Municipal Courthouse

Janice’s POV

“Mama, I’m ok,” Roman said as I sat there in disbelief as they took Tia out of the courtroom. “Son something ain’t right…..Why did they sentence her today? Why she got a short sentence, weren’t we all watching the same video because she needs to be up under the jail.”

“The Judge said it was because of the plea deal, her clean record and just wanting this over for everyone,” he said looking at Kara who seemed to be struggling with the verdict and I don’t blame her.

“Son something in the milk ain’t clean…..Regardless of the verdict he should have rescheduled a date for sentencing. That would have given him time to give a more suitable sentence for crime because that wasn’t it,” I said as Roman hugged me.

“Ma, can we just leave, I’m ready to get outta Boston,” he said as I sighed giving him a hug seeing Jey heading over.

“Aye, you ok auntie?” he asked as Roman moved and I gave him a hug. “Yes, baby I am, just can’t believe what happened in here today.”

“Neither can but we’re all bout to go leave and get some rest. We’re flying out tomorrow but planning to hit up the 16 East Bar and Grill in Pensacola on Sunday before we head back out on the road,” Jey said smiling at me.

“You’re inviting us?” Roman asked in shock as Jey sighed. “I’m still mad as hell at you, but I can’t help but be thankful you were there with Kara. You risked your life to save her and Trin…That what family do.”

“I love them both…I always will, it ain’t nothing to thank me for.”

“Well, the option is open, we’ll probably get there about 7. Trin reserved the patio, so we ain’t gotta worry about people,” Jey said as I smiled.

Hey, I will take those baby steps in the healing process. I know we will come back together in some shape or form.

“Well, we will meet ya’ll there Sunday,” Roman said as I tried to contain my excitement, praying this was a positive step in the right direction for us.

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Kara’s House

Kara’s POV

I’m glad we did come back to the house alone and just chilled out. I don’t know how I would have reacted hanging out with my mom, I needed time to decompress. 

“Girl, I love this back yard,” Trin gushed as I smiled wrapping myself up in my blanket.

“Thanks, when I saw the firepit I fell in love,” I said as she nodded roasting her marshmallows.

“I may have to talk Jimmy into getting us one. You know marshmallows are my weakness.” “That’s why I keep them stocked up ma’am,” I said as she smiled brightly at me.

“I know you had a lot of work to make up, did you finish?” Trin asked as I smiled. “I’m finally caught up, it wasn’t easy, but I have two A’s and two high B’s” I said truly proud of how I overcame and turned everything around.

“Yes! You know when you graduate I’mma act a fool…You know this right?” she said making me laugh as I looked at Jey flipping the meat on the grill as Jimmy was telling him some animated story. I loved their relationship so much.

“Have you told Jey?” Trin asked as I smiled at her. “Told him what?”

“Uh, that you love him, duh,” she said as I blushed. “I’ll have you know I told him the night I woke up from surgery.”

“That’s great…So are ya’ll together or what is we doing?”

“I’m scared Trin,” I said honestly as she nodded in understanding. “Do you want to be with Jey?” she asked as I nodded. “Yea, I really do.”

“Then be with him Kara, what’s the problem?.…That man loves and adores you,” she said gently pushing my shoulder.

 “I can see the blogs now having a fucking field day. Imagine their us at family gatherings. Chile, did you hear Kara is here with Joshua like she wasn’t married to Roman.”  I mocked as Trin shrugged her shoulders.

“Girl, fuck them bloggers and keyboard trolls, they don't know you and it ain't they fuckin' business. Plus, you knew Jey before Roman anyway."

"Ok, but like I said, what about the family gatherings. You know they always have parties and cookouts," I said as Trin smiled.

"Fuck their opinions too, but I don’t think it will be a problem, everyone loves you, especially mom and pops. They hate what Roman did and I think you’re overthinking it.”

“So much is going on, I just don’t want to hurt him Trin,” I whispered as she reached over and put her hand on my knee.

“It’s your time to be happy Kara and damn what people think. Life is too short, and you got a second chance at life.”

“I know I got a second chance, but I’m scared of screwing this up,” I said finally voicing my fears.

“Live your life Kara, tomorrow ain’t promised to none of us. You don’t owe anybody anything, ain’t no debts around here,” Trin said as I gave her a hug.

“I know and I love you, girly.  Ugh, I’m so tired of crying,” I sniffed failing to stop my tears.

“I love you too, sis, it’s time for the happy tears now because you deserve it.”

“You really think so?” I asked barely above a whisper as she rubbed my back. “I know so, everything you’ve ever wanted for yourself in this life about to happen and I can’t wait to see witness it.”

“Ya’ll aright over there?” Jimmy asked as Jey turned to look back at us.

“Yea, just two sisters having our daily talk,” I said as Trin laughed.

“Ya’ll know how we get, let us have our moment,” she said as Jimmy shook his head. “Man, what we gon’ do with them two?” Jimmy asked as Jey chuckled handing him a pan so he could take some of the steaks off the grill.

“Love ‘em and let them do their thang,” he chuckled. “Yea, what he said!” Trin yelled as I laughed.

Trin was right it’s my time to put myself first and live my life. Anything or anybody that disrupts my peace from this point forward gotta go, because it’s a new beginning for me, for us all.

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Pensacola, FL

A Few Days Later

Janice’s POV

We been home a couple days, and it was my day to pick up Logan. I can’t place it, but I knew something wasn’t right. “Lord, uncover whatever it is because we’ve all been through enough,” I said aloud feeling nauseous pulling into Rebecca and Bill’s driveway.

Knocking on the door and getting no answer, I called and once again no answer. I saw Rebecca’s car and had talked to her ten minutes ago. I was getting irritated now.

“How the hell you gon’ tell me to come over to get Logan and not pick up the phone or answer the door.” I mutter looking under the rug for their spare key.

Opening the door, I looked around and there was no sign of Rebecca in the foyer or living room. I could hear Logan babbling on the baby monitor in the living room, so I knew she was ok.

 “Rebecca!” I called out, no answer. “This how these damn horror movie start, I hope this fool is ok,” I mutter heading towards the kitchen.

“I can’t thank you enough Terry,” I heard Rebecca say as I stopped in my tracks.

Who the hell is Terry?

“Rebecca, this is the last time I’m taking your call. I did this favor for you and Tia, but I don’t want to be tied to the drama. I got too much to lose,” I heard the familiar voice say as she laid the phone on the table.

“Thank you for helping her, she really is anxious to make it right with her sister when she gets out,” Rebecca said grabbing Logan’s formula putting it in her baby bag.

The damn judge….She was the reason for that shit show the other day.

“That’s good and all but I put in a no contact order in the paperwork for a reason. I truly feel she meant what she did and her actions alone warranted life in prison, but I helped you for old time sakes,” he said sounding seemingly disappointed with himself.

“I---We appreciate this so much, she’s going to stay out of trouble when she gets out and we won’t bother you again.”

I was physically ill, this was sick.

“I don’t know what hold your daughter has over you…But if this goes bad, it’s on your head. It would be in her best interest to just leave Kara be,” he said as she shook her head.

“I will handle Kara; she will come around and see Tia was just going through a lot and didn’t mean to hurt her. I just know by the time it’s time for Tia to get out, they will have reconnected, and Kara will be calling you to cancel that no contact order.”

This woman has lost it, like needs to sit on someone’s couch…ASAP. Hearing enough, I quietly retraced my steps finally finding my way back in the entrance of the house pretending I had just arrived.

“Rebecca, I’m here to get Logan!” I said a little louder as I heard her scrambling round the kitchen.

“She’s upstairs, I’ll get her,” she yelled as I shook my head.

I can’t believe she sold out her own daughter to protect the other one that tried to kill her. She and Tia are really one in the same she just masks her dirt.

It seemed like it took forever, but finally she brought Logan downstairs.

“Oh, baby girl I missed you,” I whispered as she placed a dozing Logan in my arms. “I put her formula in the bag, and she’s already had a bottle. She should be asleep before you get back home,” Rebecca said as I smiled at my little light.

That’s what she was to us, no matter how she was conceived, our little light.

“You can pick her up at Roman’s on Thursday. I’ll leave you to your nana break and see you tomorrow at dinner,” I said grabbing Logan’s diaper bag quickly wanting to get the hell outta dodge.

“Ok, we’ll see you then and enjoy her,” she said giving Logan a kiss on the forehead.

“Oh, we will,” I said making my way out of the house, thankful she didn’t follow me out. After strapping logan in her car seat I rushed to get back in the car to call Trin but got no answer, then I remembered she had a signing to do today.

“Hey sweetie, I forgot you had a signing, and I know ya’ll gotta help out Josh tonight. I’ll just see you tomorrow at dinner. You and Jonathon be safe, love ya’ll.”

I guess I’m on my own with this one, but I know one thing, Kara will know about the shady shit her mama did and I’mma make Rebecca tells her if it’s the last thing I do.

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Pensacola, FL

Jey’s House

Kayla’s POV

Getting out of the shower I felt refreshed as I dried off. Looking at myself in the mirror I felt different.. Today was amazing, we had our balcony picnic date. It was simple, beautiful, and was everything.  Pizza, wine, and some of my favorite snacks had been on the menu.

The ocean serving as our backdrop and music as the waves crashed upon the shore due to a storm heading our way. We even went on a walk on the beach and watched the sunset before we got rained out. Hence the shower I just took.

I still hadn’t told Jey how I felt but today just solidified it even more. I was deeply in love with this man.

“You ok in there Kara?” Jey asked knocking on the door as I smiled.

“Yea, I’m good I’ll be out in a second,” I said dressing my wound. Thank God it’s finally healing and not hurting as much.  Slipping on one of Jey’s shirts, I cut off the lights as I headed back into the bedroom, frowning when I didn’t see him.

“Jey-”

“I’m out here on the balcony, wait I’mma come get you,” he said as I smiled at the thought of going back out there.

“What have you done now?” I asked as he smiled clad only in a pair of shorts. “This is part two of your balcony picnic date, Ma,” he whispered offering me his hand as I anxiously took it.

“Aww it’s so pretty….Wait where did all this come from?” I gasped as he led me back out on the balcony. “Told you I wasn’t done yet, do you like it?”

“I love it but how did you do it? We been out here all day and I know I ain’t seen no bed out here earlier.” I said as he laughed.

“A couple of lil birdies did it when we went for a walk on the beach. This is your new study area for when you come to visit.” he said as I blushed looking at the bed on the balcony surrounded by pillows and the beautiful string lights above it.

“I can’t believe you did all this,” I said as he smiled, laying down beckoning me to him with his finger.

“Come on down here, Ma, I owe you a movie.” Not needing to be told twice, I climbed in bed and got comfortable in his arms.

“You know, I’ve always loved staying here.  I could fall asleep out here just listening to the ocean, and now you done put a bed out here. You know it’s a wrap right, I may never leave,” I sighed, welcoming his lips as he placed a gentle kiss on the hollow of my neck. as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders pulling him closer.

“Maybe that was my plan, kidnap you, and never let you leave,” he said as I relaxed wanting to feel more of him as his hands caressed my bare thighs.

“You can’t kidnap the willing,” I moaned, his fingers feeling so good but I winced slightly as Jey looked at me with worry.

“Are you ok?” He asked as I nodded not wanting him to stop. “Kara, let me can get up, I’on  wanna hurt you,” he said trying to sit up as I grabbed his Cuban link holding him in place.

“I’m fine, don’t you dare move,” I said as he smiled, rolling over on his back wrapping me up in his arms.

“Ok, this is a good compromise too,” I moaned getting comfortable as the pain in my chest subsided. “I know it is, stubborn ass,” Jey chuckled, reaching up to turn off the lights and starting the movie projector.

“What are we watching?” I asked, as he gently pulled one of my legs across his lap before covering us up with a blanket.

“You’ll see,” he whispered stealing a kiss as I squealed hearing the opening credits to Dirty Dancing as he laughed.

“The stuff I do for you, woman.”

“I love this movie!”

“I know, I remembered how excited you was at the hospital that night it came on. Then you got mad and almost made me switch the channel.”

“Hey, I was ready for the love scene, and they cut it… Just plain blasphemous, but I took one for the team because one simply doesn’t change the channel when Patrick Swayze is blessing your TV screen.” I said as he raised his eyebrow at me.

“I’ll try to keep that in mind,” he joked as we settled in to watch the movie under the stars.

See Jey knew my love languages and I loved that. He knew what mattered, it wasn’t diamonds and pearls, or even money. It was spending quality time, it was physical touch, and creating memories with the ones you love. Jey’s love languages were a mixture of my mine. He loved to please and do for those he loved.

 He made sure every day to tell and show you how much you mean to him, and he only wanted the same in return and rightfully so.

“I’m glad you had fun and loved everything,” he said pulling me closer.

“I really did, and I hope you know I don’t just be hugged up with just anybody now,” I said as he looked down at me with a smile, catching on to what I was saying.

“Well, I don’t just do balcony picnics dates for just anybody either.” His lips close to mine as my heart pounded loudly against my chest.

“I have to warn you, I only do things like this with my man,” I whispered, as our lips finally meeting in a short, deep passionate kiss.

“And I only do things like this with my lady.” he moaned as our lips found each other once again as our kisses becoming more passionate by the second.

“For us,” Jey moaned against my lips as I whimpered against him.

“For us.”

“You sure?” He rasped pulling back slightly, watching me closely through low hooded eyes.

“I’m sure…I’ve never been sure of anything in my life,” I said as Jey caressed my face.

 “Forever my lady,” he whispered as his lips descended upon mine as I felt like I was flying. We were finally here at last and it felt so good. Breaking our kiss to catch our breaths.

“Ma, we can wait…I-I don’t want to hurt you,” Jey moaned, his beautiful brown eyes growing darker as I moved his hand slowly down to the hem of my shirt.

“You won’t, I trust you,” I gasped as his resolve crumbling taking me in a searing kiss, only releasing me from his grasp to remove my shirt.

“Your so beautiful, he whispered in awe as I blushed under his powerful serenading gaze.

Like a moth to a flame, I craved his touch and trembled with anticipation as he towered over me. The pain in my chest a distant memory, laying on my back as Jey took his time exploring my body.

His powerful hands grasping mine, bringing them to his chest as I felt his heart racing.

“I want you to feel what you do to me,” he said licking his lips as I groaned, biting my lower lip as he thrusted my hips against his dick that was straining against his shorts begging for release.

His hands controlling every sensual buck of my hips against his dick as it continued to grow longer and harder.

“Mmm, I feel it,” I gasped, his lips capturing mine in an earth-shattering kiss as my hands anxiously helped him remove his shorts.

“Not yet aulelei,” he moaned grabbing my hands gently pining them to the bed. His kisses moved to my neck, my heart racing as he caressed my breasts, being careful of my bandage.

“Are you sure?” he asked again.

“Yes, please,” I pleaded entangling my fingers in his hair as he gently suckled at my breasts taking his time with each one giving them equal attention holding my gaze as I fought back a moan.

“Mm, you sensitive huh,” he whispered with a smirk as I blushed. His lips lovingly kissing and nibbling down my body, teasingly as I fought to get ahold of myself but I was gone…

“Jey, don’t stop,” I gasped, my body trembling in anticipation of what was next to come.

 His eyes darkening as kissed the top of my mound gazing up at me with low eyes licking his lips as he descended lower. “I don’t plan too,” he whispered as I purred in appreciation.

Jey’s POV

Damn, I’m drunk…Drunk in love her intoxicating sent as I kissed the plush beautiful lips between her thighs, as Kara’s legs began to quiver.

“P- Please, Jey,” Kara as I groaned as I felt my dick get even harder.

"Fuck, all this for me aulelei? Tell me?” I moaned as her eyes met mine.

“Yes! Mmm, you know it is,” Kara gasped as I flattened my tongue and gently licked her slit, unable to stop the moan that rasped from my lips as the first drop of her sweet nectar coated my tongue.

“Mmm, I knew you’d taste like honey…. You done fucked around and created a monster, Ma,” I moaned, snatching her hips to my mouth as I swirled my tongue against her clit, commencing to drown in her.

“Jey, shit!” Kara gasped down at me in shock as I smirked.  The beautiful catch in her throat as I pleased her had me on demon time. I needed more…Much more and only she could give me what I wanted.

 “I- Mmm-” Kara moaned, trying to push my head away as I Ignored her plea intertwining our hands together, moving my tongue faster against her wet hot center.

“Stop runnin’, cause’ you deserve dis nut…..You understand me?”

Kara nodded, unable to speak. “Tell me you understand aulelei ?”

“I-I understand,” Kara whimpered as I moaned “Ain’t no stoppin’ Kara….Ain’t no stoppin’ till you nut in my mouth like a good girl,” I breathed against her pussy before going back to the task at hand.

“Fuck!..Oouu Josh, shit!” She moaned, her trembling legs over my shoulder as she sat up slightly panting in disbelief.

“Yea, you wit a real one now, moan my name baby. Damn, you makin’ my dick even harder just thinkin’ bout you nuttin’ in my mouth,” I confessed, knowing my words were encouraging her to get what she wanted…What we both needed.

“Mmm, I need it so bad,” Kara moaned moving her hips against my tongue. “Mmhm, so do I baby…. Dat’s it, you doin’ so good”

“Joshjoshjosh Mmhm!”

“Mmhm, get what’s yours. Fuck, you look so sexy chasin’ yo’ nut,” I moaned as she bit her lower lip, gripping the back of my head riding my face.

 “Babe! Kara exclaimed as she exploded in my mouth. Her beautiful face and the swivel of her hips as she rode out her orgasm were a thing of beauty.

I couldn’t get enough of her as I greedily drank her essence with a hearty moan as she writhed on the bed trying to catch her breath.  

Yea, I did dat…Fuck, I wanna keep her this way forever.

Crawling up her body, her flush face welcomed me as she grasped my Cuban link kissing me with urgency as I groaned nipping at her bottom lip.

“Mmm, you taste yourself?….You taste good, don’t you?” I groaned as Kara whimpered against my lips. Her trembling hand, reaching down between us grabbing my dick placing the tip at her entrance as I moaned trying to control myself.

“Mmm, tell me what you need,” I moaned, Kara pulling me closing whispering three words that made ignited an even deeper fire within me. “You inside me,” she gasped breathlessly as I  gave in, her tight warmth surrounding me, welcoming me home.

“Shit, Kara,” I groaned trying to take my time knowing she was still hurt, but she was making it hard. I wanted to sink inside her and get lost.  

“It’s ok,” she moaned, pulling me closer. A collective gasp of undeniable pleasure from us both filled the air as I filled her to the hilt.  

Kara’s POV

The sweat gathered at his brow as he’s trying to maintain his composure slowly beginning to thrust inside me as I craved more. “Mmm, faster.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Jey moaned as I nodded not particularly caring, he felt so good, and I wanted him closer but I knew him.

“Your not,” I gasped as he gripped my hips gently once again surging forward as we both groaned at the sensation.

“I’mma take my time….Make love to you,” Jey whispered burying his head in the hollow of my neck, tilting his weight on his elbows, thrusting at a new angle that rendered me whimpering mess as he showered my neck with kisses.

“Damn, found my first spot,” he groaned as I began meeting his thrusts, feeling the pressure building with each caress, every lick and thrust we got lost in each other.

Something was different, this wasn’t sex like it was all those months ago on Roman’s bus.  This was different, we were making love and it felt so good.

With each swivel of his hips, he went deeper and deeper, our lips meeting in a familiar dance as our tongues sensually stroked each other.

The smell of rain and the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore made the moment even more special.

Each second, body to body, skin to skin we climbed higher and higher together as Jey carefully rolled onto his back, shifting me onto my side, trying to take some pressure off of my chest but never stopping his gently thrusts.

A strangled moan escaped my lips at the new position as Jey wrapped one arm around my chest, the other placing one of my leg over his as I trembled in his arms.

“It’s just us…. Stop being shy, ma,” he rasped against my ear thrusting at a steadier pace.

“Mmm, you feel so good. I need it so bad, Josh!” I cried as he growled nipping at my neck as tears sprang to my eyes from the immense pleasure.

“I know baby, me too, I need you to cum for me…You gon’ give me what I want, ain’t you?”

“Yes! I’m close, don’t stop,” my desperate cries silenced as he grasped my throat bringing my mouth to his in a scorching kiss, as I writhed in need against him.  His other hand to toying with my clit.

“You gon’ cum for me, like a good girl?” Jey asked already knowing the answer, his thrusts and breathing more uneven as I pulsed around him.

“Mmm,Yes.”

“Louder, Ma.”

“Yes! I’mma cum like a good girl, I promise,” I cried unashamed. He was dickin’ my ass down and it felt so damn good.

“Yea…Let it go, Ma. Damn, you so feel good,” he murmured against my lips.

“Josh! Fuck!” I cried coming undone in his arms. “Mmm, fuck yea look at you cummin’ just for me,” Jey praised pulling out, rubbing his dick against my clit.  “Mmm, put it back in,” I begged truly drunk on him at this point, and I wanted all he had to give.

Jey’s POV

“Uh huh, I know baby, dat pussy quivering. You need some more of dis dick don’t you?” I groaned turned on as fuck as Kara reached down, moving my hand, grasping my dick rubbing against her clit before sliding the tip back inside her.

“Take what you want, I’m yours.”

 “I want more,” Kara purred guiding my dick back inside her as we both gasped as we became one again….

“Fuck, yea…Put dat dick back in for daddy and get you another nut I moaned as we moved against each other in sync.

 “I- I want you to cum now.” Kara whimpered against me as I felt a her tight pussy swallowing my dick like a champ. Fuck, I wasn’t gon’ last too much longer.

 “Hold on, we both gon’ get this next nut together,” I groaned on a mission thrusting harder. “Josh- Wh-”

“Just breathe, ma…Let it take over, I promise its gon’ feel so good,” I whispered nibbling on her ear as I felt her relax. “Baby….Baby…Mm, Josh,” Kara gasped.

“Yea..I’m right here Kara, I got you.”

“What are you doing to me?” Kara groaned trying to hide her face but I refused to let her. Grabbing her chin, making her look at me.

“I’ll tell you what I’m doin’…..I’m makin’ love to the woman I love,” I declared, continuing to get lost inside her.

“I love you,” Kara moaned as our lips met in a sloppy kiss as she took my hand and placed it on her clit, and guiding my hand in a figure eight motion as she began steadily throwing her ass back on my dick to match my deep hard thrust.

“Shit! I love you more. …Now be my good girl, and cum for me…Fuck you doin’ so good, ma,” I moaned.

“Jey! Mmm, fuck!” Kara screamed as I felt her pulsing around my dick.

“Uh huh, I know it baby, I feel it.”

“Cum with me.”

 “Can I cum inside you?” I groaned thrusting harder praying she would say yes. “Yes, I want you too Josh,” she whimpered as her head fell back against my shoulder in shock as she fell over the cliff of extasy, taking me with her as I groaned in triumph holding her trembling body against mine as I came and stilled inside her.

The sounds of the rain hitting the roof, along with our heavy breathing filled the night air. Neither one of us said anything for a few minutes, too stunned to speak.

 “Damn, that was insane,” I whispered, finally somewhat regaining my composure as Kara rolled onto her back still trying to catch her breath.

“Best balcony picnic date ever,” Kara said with a relaxed smile as I gently kissed her lips.

“No regrets,” I whispered as Kara caressed my beard. “No regrets.”

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Roman's House

Janice's POV

"Mama, I can't believe he posted this," Roman said as I leaned over his shoulder to look at his phone.

"Aww that was nice Joshua did that for Kara," I said as Roman rolled his eyes.

Mama-"

"What it's very sweet."

"What about the blanket hanging off the bed mama? He's being messy, in so many words sayin' he slept with Kara," Roman said as I frowned at him.

"Roman they could have been cuddling watching movies for all we know, but in the end, it isn't your business what Kara does."

"I know, but can people give me time to deal with what I lost? I lost my wife and now she's with my cousin." Roman said slightly raising his voice.

"Roman, Kara isn't going to put her life on hold to make you feel better. I had something to tell you, but I see you aren't in the right frame of mind to hear it right now." I said choosing to not pass on the new information I found out at Rebecca's today. He'll find out tomorrow like everyone else.

"No I'm not in a good head space, but I will be when I get some air," Roman said as I got up and stood by the kitchen door.

"No you ain't because you're going to end up at Josh's and I'm not letting you do that to Kara or yourself," I said putting my foot down.

"I just need some air, mama, please move," Roman pleaded as I refused to move.

"The last time you went out to get some air you ended up in Boston and could have got yourself killed, so no I ain't moving."I cried. Roman was at his breaking point, but he needed to get all this shit out. He was holding too much in.

"What do you want from me?!" Roman yelled as I pulled him into my arms giving him a much needed hug as his arms tightened around me.

"I want you to let it go, baby...Let that guilt go and free yourself, it's almost been a year." I said trying to get through to him.

"I lost her and I can't fix it," Roman said his voice breaking as rubbed his back. "Some things aren't meant to be fixed Roman...We just own up to our mistakes and take it one day at a time," I said as he pulled away wiping his tears.

"I know I gotta let her go, mama. My mind tells me that every day but my heart ain't caught up yet," Roman said sitting back down and looking at his phone.

"It will...Just give yourself time," I said as we heard Logan cry over the baby monitor.

"I got her, you went the last time," Roman said going to check on Logan leaving his phone on the table.

Picking it up I looked at Josh's post and smiled.

"Gon' head Joshua," I muttered truly happy that Kara was moving on and being loved how she deserved to be.

The thought of tomorrow suddenly crept back into my mind. I hated to disrupt the dinner tomorrow but I couldn't let this betrayal stay hidden.

Kara needed to know there was more than one enemy she needed protection from. I just never in my wildest dreams thought it would be her own mother.

Tomorrow Rebecca is coming clean or i'mma do it myself.

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[all-together-now]

…

man surge I’m glad ya’ll never learned what alcohol is.

“The assignments not to drink beer, it’s to drink water,” Surge said, reaching for another bottle.

Blaze grabbed it before she could though, and held it high and away from Surge.

“That’s. Enough,” Blaze said sternly.

“Surge? What’s got you so riled up?” Amy asked, walking up behind the waterlogged tenrec, “What assignment are you talking about? Why are you drinking so much water?”

Surge looked behind her and saw Trip and Honey standing on either side of her. She sighed, and with a heavy heart told the girls about her nightmare last night.

After a brief moment of silence, Amy hugged Surge tightly.

“Oh, Surge, baby,” she cooed, “I’m so sorry you had a nightmare like that…”

The other girls all quickly joined in on the hug, surrounding Surge like a cocoon.

“We love you, you doofus,” Honey chuckled, “And drinking a bunch of water isn’t gonna be the make or break for our relationship.”

“It is understandable you would be frightened after such a vision,” Blaze said calmly, “But you should not allow such things to affect your happiness. And if you feel like one is, you are always free to tell us about it.”

While stuck between all of her girlfriends, Surge smiled and chuckled to herself.

“Thanks, girls…but I’m gonna need y’all to move, because I gotta piss real bad.”

“Ha! I’m sure,” Honey laughed as the hug ended

[ashleander]

BLOG ANNIVERSARY (KIND OF....)

It’s been a year since I revived this little blog of mine with this silly piece on that day! I created this blog in 2019 but I barely used it and there used to be only CRK content 💀, it'd be 5 years old by now sheesh… This date means a lot to me! I used to post art while the account was on its first days! My passion stopped a few years ago due to mental health issues but I think it was for the best to wait until I had a maturity for it...that was until PT was a thing and I haven’t left haha… I was so scared posting my art back in the day since it’s been a while. Little did I know that this would be the start of a new journey! ♡

After seeing others notice my work, I became more active (esp. after October and onwards) and now I’m here! We’re only halfway through the first full year of constant art posts! This was one of best choices I ever made! Not only did it help me grow as an artist but as a person! ♡

The growth of this blog feels surreal to me! I never thought there’d be so many! The follower count here went from 15 to 250-ish as if now! Ya’ll are so sweet and talented, I swear! I feel so grateful meeting ya'll! I really should open myself more! 😭❤️ ♡

I’ve never thought I’d felt so seen and I'll always know someone is out there to support me and my work! Most importantly, it accomplished one of my biggest art goals: to connect but also to uplift other people! It’s so fun seeing how much my art has evolved! You can definitely see the improvement! There were some ups-and-downs but I learned overtime not to go hard on yourself and be proud of the things you make! Never have I ever had such a large creative outlet in such a long time! I feel so proud of my accomplishments and I haven’t felt this excited in years! (the reblogs/comments especially but anything really shaldldaskdl, I think my fam knows that I tend to get extremely loud when it happens, haha)! ♡

Thank you everyone for checking out this silly blog! I wouldn’t be here without ya! It reminded me of the things I loved doing and I’m glad I’m back to it! Here's more to come, I will keep doing my thing! ♡

Here’s a small drawing to celebrate! I’m already having a great time at vacation and I’ll be back soon! ♡

[devilsrecreation]

What do u think of this thing…… (autism)

🫵🫵🫵🫵 AUTISM/pos

I’m gonna be honest, I didn’t like Crab Cakes at first cuz I thought he was annoying. He always goes with what Johnny said and didn’t seem to have his own morals or even opinion. He just thinks Johnny can do no wrong and just enables/encourages him to bully others (which honestly shouldn’t exist in college cuz ya’ll are like adults wtf). He reminds me of Lefou from Beauty and the Beast lmao

Having said that, I kinda started to warm up to him when he appeared again in Monsters at Work. I thought he didn’t change a bit but him turning against Johnny and saving MIFT from Randall genuinely surprised me and yk what, good for him. He’s too good for Johnny anyway lmao. Glad to see even he has standards. He’s actually not so bad :)

Still can’t decide whether or not I should ship my oc with him tho lmao