#and i walked in and looked the teacher in the eye and went. babygirl. im gonna retake this next week if that's ok. and then left

[mwagneto]

sometimes i'm home alone for months at a time coz my parents leave (like rn) and ofc that's usually when the "ooh neighbour scary you never know what you live next to" stories find me which almost spook me but then i'm like. idk why i'd be scared of my neighbours being insane when i'm literally the insane neighbour

[daddynegandesires]

Secrets chapter 2

Summary: negans jealousy and temptation starts to escalate when he starts coming around trying to fit his way back into your life while also showing jack who the man of the house is but jack may also have secrets of his own no one knows about.

🛑Warning: fluff, major smut, saddness, jealousy, cheating,fighting 🛑

@jazzy1118

18+

Sitting on your bed with mascara tears streaming down your face holding onto old pictures of you,negan and ellie. Jack walks in and you quickly wipe your tears and shove the pictures under the pillow before he notices.

"Hey baby...whats wrong?" Jack slides in next to you

"Oh nothing haha" you sniffle and play it off all cool

"You looked beautiful lastnight...i realized i forgot to tell you" he said brushing a strand of hair behind your ear leaning in to kiss you softly. Jack resches inbetween your skirt automatically causing your legs to spread apart inviting him in. He reaches his other hand up your shirt grabbing your boob gently squeezing it in his hand you begin to quickly unbutton your blouse breathing heavier when the front door opens. You frantically pull your shirt back together terribly and tugging at your skirt when you exit the room to see negan and ellie standing in the living room.

" have you ever heard of calling or sending a text!!??" You cross your arms over your chest with a few buttons still loose allowing your black lace bra to peak out

"Well....looks like youve been busy" negan takes off his glasses sliding them ontop of his head

"I just thought id come by and cookout for ellie.." He grins pulling out steaks and ribs from a grocery bag.

"Oh! I brought wine too...your favorite"

"Cook out!?...wha" you followed behind him outside to the patio slamming the door behind you.

"So you think you can just walk into my house acting like you own the place saying you want to "cook out" for ellie!!??" By now you are almost inces away from him

Negan flicks on the grill and then grabs you gently by your face.

"I believe its my house too.....my name is also on the deed" he relases his hand and then walks past you back inside

You scoff to yourself as you stand there trying to process what is going on when jack comes outside.

"Im heading out for work...also whats up with him?"

"I..uh...he is cooking out for ellie i suppose" you said running your finger's through your messy hair

"I see.....well ill see you later, message me!" He gave you a quick peck on the cheek before hopping into his car and driving off. You sigh to yourself opening the door walking back into the kitchen seeing negan rubbing up the meat with spice's and ellie downing a bowl of chocolate ice cream.

"Negan! Seriously you gave her ice cream before dinner" you quickly took the spoon and bowl away from ellie before she could cram another spoonful in her mouth

"Whaaat let the kid live alittle...." He looks at ellie giving her a goofy face

You go over to dump out the ice cream in the trash can before dropping the dish in the sink next to negan you caught yourself looking at him his jacket was off and his sleeves were rolled up exposing his toned arms and rough hands. His black glasses resting on his face and his perfect salt and pepper hair. You always have had a thing for men a bit older than you and negan fit that image perfectly...jack was much younger than negan which you never would of guessed going for a younger man would be good for you.

"Mommy!!"

"Huh..yes honey?" Causing you to snap out of your thought's

"Can daddy stay the night we can stay up and was scawry moviessszz!!?" Ellies face lit up with excitment

"Oh. Sweetie im sorry but daddy cant stay the night" bending down to her level caressing her cheek

"Uuuuggghhhhh!! No fair!!" Ellie screams at the top of her lungs and starts flailing her arms

"Ellie! Do not act like that towards your mother!" Negans deep strong voice boomed in the kitchen almost making you weak at your knees. Ellie ran off to her room and slammed the door.

"That sassy girl" negan said looking at you through the top of his glasses

"Thank you...." You sighed exhaustedly while popping the cork off of the wine bottle and filling your cup up

"Mmmm...." Swallowing the sweet red wine feeling it flow down your throat

"So....you and younger guys huh?" Negan chuckled while washing his hands

"Something new...nothing wrong with that" you said taking another sip of your wine

"thought you had a fetish for older men....whats it called? Daddy issues"

"I guess you could say that...." Pouring more wine into your glass

"Sure sure..." Negans voice died out as he walked off to the bathroom

Negan came back into the kitchen grabbing the tray of meat outside and slapping it on the grill. You followed behind him wine glass in hand.

"So...was it you that told ellie to ask me if you could stay the night?" Raising an eyebrow

"Shouldnt you go get another glass of wine" negan chuckles

"Ya know...your cooking was always the best" chugging down the rest of your glass

" i think the wine is starting to talk haha" negan closed the lid to the grill folding his arms over his chest

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I was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen while ellie and negan were snuggled up on the couch watching friday the 13th together. Hearing negan be playful and caring with ellie really makes your heart happy. A part of you wishes things could have been diffrent between the two of you that is your babygirls father of course you love the both of them but being with negan just isnt in your future right now.

"Mommy come in here!"

You finished putting dishes away when you walked in there and sat down by negan he kept looking over at you grinning while ellie jumped at the scary scenes with jason Voorhees.

"So...hows the team going?"

"Good...good the boys are a handful" negan chuckled

"You were always a great coach you really pushed those boys to do great things" giving him A sweet smile

Talking about school with negan was always a touchy topic. He runs a basketball team at the local highschool......thats also where he was cheating on me with one of the english teachers.

"She is out like a light... My sweet girl." Negan was running his fingers through ellies long red hair when he looked over at you realizing you had fell asleep on his shoulder too. Negan picked up ellie and took her to her bed and tucked her in when he came back you were slightly awake.

"Thank you..." You said tiredly

"For what baby..." He said in a low deep voice

"For dinner and taking ellie to bed...its hard doing it alone sometimes..." You began to feel really vulnerable and kinda felt unsettling with negan calling you baby

"Jack should be home soon he gets off late.." You raised up off the couch

"You want me to leave...." Negan asked with puppy dog eyes

"Negan....you have to go im sorry"

"Baby....you know i never meant to hurt you" negan pulled you back down to sit on the couch

"But you did.....what were you thinking....you ruined everything" you were a bit tipsy from the wine and your emotions were just flowing out of you

"I love you negan! And you threw it all away for some fucking teacher at your school!!" You began shoving him

"All you care about is yourself you are so fucking full of yourself...you think you are so fucking amazing!" Now gripping onto his shirt hitting him in the chest he quickly pulled you into a tight hug and you began crying uncontrollably onto his shoulder soaking his tshirt.

"Shhh....im here now i promise you i will do anything..i want to be back in ellies life full time again i miss my girls" negan started to get all choked up holding back tears

"I...i cant right now negan its too soon im still hurting so bad.....im trying to move on from this" wiping the tears away from your eyes

"I understand.....im never going to let you down again all i want is for you and ellie to have a good life even if im not in it"

He stood up pulling you with him he took you to the bedroom and layed you down in bed taking your shoes off for you and tucking you in before jack got back.

"Goodnight" he kisses you on the forehead and leaves

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You woke up to ellie jumping and screaming on your bed you looked over to see jack sleeping next to you rubbing at his eyes.

"Good morning beautiful" he leans over and kisses you

"Goodmorning" you chuckled

"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" Ellie jumped onto you

"Hi sweetheart mommy sees you" you squeezed her tight in a hug before getting up out of bed

Jack had already gotten up and hopped into the shower when his phone began to ring on his bedside table you eagerly went over and looked at who it was. A girl named Melissa was calling him you just brushed it off and joined him in the shower.

"Hey...." Slipping off your panties and hopping into the shower with him

"Whoa...hey" jack said shocked

You grabbed him by the face and began kissing him hard feeling the hot water stream down your back. He moved his hand down between your legs taking one finger and slowly slipping it inside of you moaning out gripping onto his dick starting to slowly pump it back and forth feeling it grow long in your hand. Before you knew it he flipped you around ramming his cock into you pumping back and forth into your dripping wet pussy. His grip grew tighter on your hip as he started going faster and faster untill you felt an emptyness from him pulling out.

"Im hopping out im gonna let you finish up in here" he slapped your ass and then hopped out and closed the bathroom door behind him

"What a disappointment....." You whispered to yourself as you scrubbed shampoo through your hair knowing that negan would of never left you hanging like that and would of lasted way longer. Turning off the water you coulf faintly here jack laughing and talking to someone over the phone you quickly dried off and opened the bathroom door.

"Who are you speaking to?" You asked slipping on some clothes

"Ohh just a coworker nobody really" he said putting his phone into his pocket and sliding his tie on leaving the room

"Okay then....." You said to yourself

Slipping your shoes on you walked into the kitchen to make yourself a cup of coffee before jack headed off to work. Jack seemed super eager to leave for work today you just brushed it off assuming it was going to be a busy day for him at the office. He kissed you goodbye and took ellie with him to drop her off at daycare. It was just you alone in the house today which meant housework....gross.

You tied your hair up in a bun and began gathering your cleaning supplies you connected your phone to the bluetooth speaker blasting old rock songs. You were down on your hands and knees scrubbing at the floor in your short shorts when you were greeted by two feet infront of your face. You slowly looked up at who it was and it was negan with a huge dirty smirk on his face.

"This all for me doll?" He bit at his lip

"Oh....uh i planned on cleaning house today while everyone was out" you said shyly not realizing you were still on your knees

"I like you down there...on your knees" he slwoly chuckles

"Oh! Sorry....you cant just keep letting yourself in negan..." You quicly shot up to your feet

"You need me to help with anything?" He walks into the kitchen pouring himself a cup of coffee

"Ugh....The grass needs mowed......" You answered while wiping down the living room table

" jack doesnt mow grass?" Negan began laughing

"Negan...dont" standing there with your hands on your hips you sprayed him with the water bottle

"Hey!.....im just saying i figured young business boys couldnt mow grass anyway" negan walked outside and started up the pushmower.

An half and hour has passed and you finally finished the housework inside. You peaked out the window to see negan finishing up yard work...his shirt was off and he was all sweaty then jack suddenly pulls up causing you to stop gawking at negan.

"You always mow peoples grass" jack called out to negan getting out of the car

"Well, today i do. And maybe even next time...your girlfriend asked me to" negans jaw begins to flex

"Oh really...well" jack rubs at the back of his neck annoyed

"Dont think for a second that you have this all figured out......just setting some ground rules" Negan leans in towards jack and sternly says

Jack glared at negan as he walked past him to go insdie the house.

"Hi sweetie!" You greeted jack with a peck on his cheeck before stepping outside to speak with negan.

"I think you need to go...." You softly said to him trying not to stare at his sweaty toned bare chest

"Cmom doll.....things were getting fun. Jack is really starting to take a liking to me" he chuckles sliding his tongue across his bottom lip

"Negan....this isnt a game" you said picking up the gardening tools and taking them to the garage

"But i like games....and i always win" negan said in his cocky voice following behind you

You slammed down the shovel on the work bench in the garage before you knew it negan flipped you around lifted you up and and sat you ontop of the bench crashing his lips into yours he slid in between your legs grabbing a fist full of your hair yanking your head back as he began biting at your neck.

"Negan...." You moaned softly

"God i miss you moaing my name..."

"N....negan stop" it was so hard to resist him

"I want to have another kid with you....i want to fill myself insdie of you.....please baby" he tugged at your hair harder causing you to moan louder

The hairs on the back of your neck shot up after hearing what he had just said to you. You wrapped your legs tight around his waist and pulled him into you kissing him roughly biting and tugging at his bottom lip. You couldnt control yourself your body was weak negan always knew the right things to say. Negan took his two fingers pulling your yoga shorts aside to his surprise you weren't wearing any panties his finger began to play with your now swollen sensitive clit causing you to whimper out. He sucked on his finger making it wet before bringing it back to your clit gently flicking it faster and faster.

"Negan...im gon-

"(Y/n)...are you in here" jack called out from around the corner of the garage

"Oh shit!" You whispered to yourself before hopping off the work bench approaching jack

"Hey...im going to be going out of town on a business trip soon"

"Oh....well how soon?" You asked curiously

"Like...tonight soon" he quickly stated

"Oh...i see" your voice lowered

"I have to go baby i will keep in touch with you!" He kissed you before slow jogging to his car and leaving

A part of you didnt feel good about jack leaving for a "business trip" if thats really what it was.....something seemed off with him like he was hiding something. You stood from the garage watching him drive down the road untill you couldnt see his car anymore.

"Business trip huh....." Negan questioned walking up beside you

"Yeah...i suppose so" you said zoning out

Negan begins to chuckle and walk past you to his car.

"Wait were are you going!?" You yelled out to him

"Have to go pick up our daughter from daycare" negan calls out from the driver side

"Wait up im coming with you!" Jogging up to his black 1969 camero and hopping in the passenger seat

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You,ellie and negan were back at the house when you were in the bedroom freshening up when you noticed jack had left his laptop on the dresser. Curiously you walked over and popped it open the screen automatically came on to his emails the very top email read from Melissa.

Hey jack we have that meeting tonight dont forget!😊 im also wearing that little tight dress you love.

You read the message over and over again the words ringing in your head making you feel sick to your stomach you slammed the laptop shut your body shaking full of rage and a adrenaline not knowing what to think or how to feel anymore. You just lay back on your bed zoning out up at the ceiling.

The door to the bedroom opens and its negan with a dirty smirk on his face looking at you layed out on the bed you just want to forget everything you want to feel numb you want to be made to feel dirty...

"Hey..." His deep tone giving you goosebumps

"Fuck me.....i want you to fuck me like the slut i am" you sternly said to him

Negan swiftly ripped his shirt off and yanked down your shorts spreading your legs apart bringing his tongue to your pussy licking your sweet folds brining his tongue down to your opening and all the way back up to your clit teasing you. You begin to grind up against his face while he pumps his cock hearing him moan only made you even more wet. He pulls his mouth away and flips you over slapping you on the ass hard the sting of it felt amazing he spanks you agains and a again before he enters his tip inside of you. Gripping onto the the bedsheets you have almost forgotten how big his cock is streching you open to fit perfectly insdie of you.

"Oh fuck.....god its so tight! You dirty fucking whore" he grunts slowly sliding more of his cock into you pulling your head back by your hair

"I miss you....i want you to fuck me hard..." You begin to rub your clit

Negan starts pumping his cock in and out of you his cock slowly swelling up inside of you and you squeeze down on him feeling all it all. He begins to move faster and faster leaning his face down to yours grabbing onto your throat squeezing it to let you feel that perfect high.

"Fuck...i...i cant keep going much longer" he starts fucking you faster and faster

"I want you to cum in me....please..i want your cum inside of me"! You beg

He lets out a load moan as he finishes inside of you and kisses you hard on the lips before pulling out letting his cum pour out of you all over the bedsheets. Negan pulls up his jeans as he hands you a towel to clean yourself up. You havent felt that amazing in awhile so relaxed and burnt off some built up rage

"All you have to do is ask and im here...." He whispers to you before leaving the room to go check on ellie. You get up from the bed to go take a shower.

"What am i doing......." You say to yourself

"Im so fucking stupid...." You begin to cry and sit with your knees pulled up to your chest in the tub feeling like a peice of shit after what you had just done. You are playing with negans emotions and stabbing jack in the back...what kind of girlfriend and mother am i.

[thegirlwhocried-justcried]

Diary Entry 9/17 - 9/19

He pushed me hard against a locker, his arm on my neck, stepping on my feet and holding my wrist together with one hand. I had no chance of getting away, sure I had strong legs, but his force was way too much. In a flash he moved me too he middle of the hallway. A small group formed around us, loud silence filling the air. My wrists already started to hurt, but I knew I would have to endure much more than that. I was surprised no one said anything and I wondered where the teachers went. That thought quickly went away as he started talking.

“Now that your silly little boyfriend is absent. I get to take his spot.”

My eyes watered, I needed to try to say something,

“MATT, PENNY, ANYO-“ His grip tightened around my neck, my throat ached already. I had called my best friends hoping someone would call them or they could hear me.

“Now, now, pretty lady. No one can help you. You will get a punishment for even trying to get help.” He chuckled, a low evil chuckle. My eyes needed to water but I had to stay strong. He pulled me closer to him, sudden sharp pain in my arms as they were folded harshly behind me. Now, he had a free hand. More people had come to watch.

“Heh. Now we have a lot of people to entertain dont we, babygirl.” As if something hurt them, my ears stung at the pet name. My “little boyfriend” and I would call eachother babygirl and babyboy since the be beginning. It hurt a lot just hearing someone else call me that and having no ability to say something, and no one else saying anything either. With no mercy he slid his freehand down my leggings; Something this morning told me not to wear leggings, and I should have listened. He rubbed circles by my heat, although it felt nothing like heat. It felt like bitter cold. I couldn’t hold my tears in any longer. I closed my eyes as he went faster, what felt like an ocean running down my cheeks.

“Why aren’t you getting wet?” His voice loud enough for just a few people nearby to hear,

“Why aren’t you enjoying this, baby girl?” I struggled as I tried to answer. He loosened his grip on my throat to let me talk. My arms, feet, throat and heat burned in pain. All I could do is sob. Loudly.

“ANSWER YOU BRAT!” At this point I realized that he had very little patience. The group around started making commotion, Matt came running through the crowd, looking furious. Once he got there I could see pure terror in his eyes, then pure anger. Matt wasn’t a big guy, nor was he muscular, but he was popular and offaly stubborn.

“JOVAN YOU ARE SO GOING TO REGRET THIS. JOSH, PETER, COM HELP ME. PENNY GO GET THE PRINCIPLE. WAIT TILL HER BOYFRIEND COMES BACK IN 2 DAYS.” Matt was yelling, you could see the hatred and hunger for revenge in his eyes. Josh and Peter were already taking Jovan out, beating him and loosening his grip. I fell the the ground on my hands and knees. Matt bent down beside me. He hugged me, I felt so warm, glad someone cared to save me.

“Im so sorry I didn’t come sooner.” Matt’s voice serious and gentle, something I had never heard before.

“It’s … not ur …. fault,” I said between hiccups and sobs. The rest of what happened I could not remember. All I remembered was that Jovan was expelled, and dreading the day back to school. I was absent for a day then came back, the same day my boyfriend was.

“You’re gonna tell ‘milk’ the news today right?” Penny said, usually she was the one to cheer me on, but today she was as gentle and as calm as Matt was yesterday.

“Of course…” I was still shaken, I was quiet and wore the baggiest clothes in my closet. I knew my eyes where poofy, and my hair was a mess. Something very out of place. And many people could tell. Milk was the code name me and most of my friends used for my boyfriend’s name. It worked pretty well. Walking through the kids in the hall was only part of the dread. My boyfriend was in my first class, while walking there everyone glanced and made way for me to pass. I felt, judged. Embarrassed. Almost angry, but not quite there.

I walked in the classroom, all eyes on me. I almost broke down, even the teacher had a pity look on his face as he looked me up and down. I sat down next to my boyfriend.

“Hey babygirl, sorry I was absent 3 days in a row!” Then it hit me, he knew nothing, not even that Jovan was expelled.

“It’s ok…” I said quietly. I couldn’t look into his eyes, I felt guilty even though I did nothing wrong. Everyone started to mumble and talk, the teacher left the class to hall monitor since technically class hadn’t started yet.

“Are you alright, baby girl?” He asked, not slightly trying to hide his worry, his concern.

“You didn’t hear?” A girl named Emerald asked, “Jovan got expelled yesterday.”

“Why?” He was completely clueless. Emerald looked at my boyfriend then at me. After a few seconds she looked down. My boyfriend then turned to me.

“Baby, why did Jovan get expelled?” He said, gently and in a whisper.

All I could answer with was another round of sobbing. His eyes seemed to pop out of his head, he quickly leaned over and hugged me. I sobbed in his chest, I sobbed even harder than the day before. He lead me outside the classroom and took me to the library. Empty. As he hoped it would be.

“Shhhh, baby girl it’s ok…” I calmed down the best I could. I looked him in the eyes, his eyes full of sadness and hint of frustration. He didn’t seem Frustrated anywhere else, then I realized he was very good at hiding his feelings.

“Please tell me what happened,” his voice was different now, worried…desperate. I could only tell him a quick summary before I broke down again. I huddled by my boyfriend this time. When I looked up into his eyes, they were filled with anger. This anger in his eyes was something I had never seen before. It was so much, it was not anger anymore, it was something else. Something… undescribable. The anger was covered with guilt.

“I’m so sorry,” I was surprised at how much control he had. His body controlled, his tears controlled, the only thing that was not controlled where the feelings inside him. I could read his eyes better than anyone else I knew. And I knew that the next time he would see Jovan, it would not be pretty.

[anieswrld]

Hockey Stan pt.1

Im a a dumbass and I deleted this, so here it is again

pairing: stan x reader 

warnings: teasing, swearing, drugs, alcohol.

word count: 1.1k

enjoy babes!!

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“Wait what’s wrong with Bill?” You asked Richie as you got passed the blunt by Bev. “He literally fucked every single girl, I heard there was this one girl who he fucked in the ass and the the tits.” Bev rolled her eyes, “Chee you do know it’s y/n right?” You slapped Bev “Bevvy!!” She shrugged and hit the blunt. “Holy shit you let Denbrough hit it from the back?! Damn you got balls dude. How was the titty fuck though?” You sighed “More for him not me, I just had to act like I enjoyed his dick in between my boobs.” Richie laughed so loud that you guys would probably get caught. You all started to pack up the weed and put on your backpacks.

 “Just stay away from the hockey team y/n they literally all suck dick, well Toby did suck me off once-“ Bev hit Rich upside the head, “Beep beep bitch.” He rolled his eyes and walked off to class with a wave. “Bev why would I fuck with the hockey team after I let Bill do that.” Bev shrugged “Be careful please, I gotta go to bio, see ya.” You decided to go to english today even though it was your least favorite class. 

It was only because of the Stanley Uris, hockey team captain and Bill’s right hand man. He was such a dick to you and your friends. He hit on you a couple times and after you fucked Bill it only got worse. He’d always try to finger you in class or try to give you his number. One day he put it in his phone without knowledge, you didn’t block it only because he didn’t try to text you. You walked in to class 20 minutes late, the entire class looked at you. “Mrs, you are late again, see me after class.” 

A mist of ‘oooohs’ were heard from across the room. “Oh shut the fuck up and bite me losers” You sat in your seat right next to Stan. You copied whatever you got from the board. Stan leaned over and whispered to you “Hey doll wanna-“ “No. I don’t want to do anything with you.” Stan rolled his eyes. “You let Bill-“ You rolled your eyes. “Listen Stan just because I got railed by big dick Bill doesn’t mean I’ll fuck you, shrimp dick.” 

He leaned back in his seat, huffing out of anger. You smiled to yourself and kept taking notes on your assignment. After class you met with your teacher who simply said to be on time, you went to lunch and sat with your friends. There was Mike Hanlon, the quiet sweet mom friend. There was Eddie, the worrying friend, who always had a first aid kit. Richie, your best friend since diapers, he’s your neighbor and he’s a dumb bitch whore but you love him. Beverly Marsh is your girl-friend, like you guys sometimes casually fuck no feelings or strings attached. “Hey guys, what’s the plan today?” Eddie shook his head “Not today gang, I have work then I have to fix my car.” Mike shrugged, “I have farm work to do y’all, sorry.”

 “Bev, Richie? I know you’re free.” They nodded and picked at their school lunch. “Yeah we can smoke at the quarry.” After ten minutes Bev fell asleep at the table, Richie rolled blunts, Eddie listened to music, and Mike was doing homework. You got up to take a break from that awful smelly crowded lunch room. You walked right into somebody and quickly apologized, “Sorry dude, my bad.” Stan chuckled and ran a hand through his curls, “It’s all good doll.” You sighed “I take back my apology.” Stan smiled “So, why aren’t you with your crackhead friends?” You sighed “They’re all being dull. Even Richie and he is never and I mean never, dull.” Stan chuckled and cleared his throat, “Will you come to my game tonight?” You rolled your eyes “And why the fuck would I do that?” Stan smiled, “Because who wouldn’t want to see this cutie on the ice, and i’m not asking.” You smiled, “I will think about it” 

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“No fucking way y/n! No fucking way am I going to the hockey game! Have you lost your shit?!” You grabbed Richie’s hand, “Please Chee pleasssseee” He rolled his eyes, “Wait, did Stan ask you to go?” You nodded slowly “Then no. I’m not going, not for him- wait Toby’s gonna be there, where’s the face paint bitch?” You laughed, painted his freckles black and orange,  and grabbed your old letterman jacket from track. “DAD ME AND CHEE ARE GOING TO THE HOCKEY GAME WE’LL BE BACK BY CURFEW!” You left your house and ran to the drivers side. “Richie there is now way in fucking hell you’re driving my fucking car.” He pouted and got in the other side. 

     When you walked into the ice rink and smiled at Stan. “Y/n don’t you hate him?” You shrugged “He ain’t as bad as he seems Chee.” Your two got some popcorn and sat down. You kind of forgot that hockey is so violent so when they basically started fight you freaked. “Bub relax it’s allowed.” Richie rubbed your arm. When the game was over you went to congratulate Stan on his winning goal but bill stopped you.

 “Hey babygirl, up for some more fun?” You backed away from him “Just because I said yes doesn’t mean it’s consent forever. No I don’t want your dick near me ever again please.” Bill smiled, “Whore.” You walked away and heard Richie yell something, you turned and saw him punch Bill in the face. “You learn a bit when your dads abusive, aint that right billy” Richie got up and walked to you, “Sorry about that bub, you alright?” You nodded and found Stan. “Good job tonight Stan. Winning goal huh?” Stan chuckled and smiled, “Maybe I could...uh, put that number to use?” You gave him a wink before heading to your house with Richie. You dreamt of Stan that night. 

[chaoticminhos]

heart eyes and a picnic basket

bad boy!hyunjin, angst, suggestive (?not smut tho), fluff

words: 4300-ish

this is my first fanfic, sorry if it’s not the best! i hope you enjoy :)

please excuse the issues with my account changes gahh im sorry

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hyunjin was the stereotypical bad boy in your high school. he had an annoying amount of charm, despite being a complete asshole, and his looks weren’t bad either. in fact, they were godlike. and he knew it.

and then there was you, another girl trying desperately not to fall for hwang hyunjin. you did your best to stay as far away from him as possible. you kept your distance, and as far as he knew, you didn’t exist. until you did.

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it was monday, and you were walking to class from math, where you had just taken a test that you were completely sure you failed. needless to say, you weren’t in the best mood. you kept your head down while you walked through the halls, thinking about how your parents would definitely have your head for the grade you got when you bumped into someone, bringing you out of your thoughts.

before looking up to see who you had ran into, you exclaimed “what the fuck!” not even trying to be kind, due to your mood. your bold demeanor dropped the second you looked up and met eyes with the one and only hwang hyunjin.

“hey there princess, quite a vocabulary you’ve got there.” he smirked down at you. when you didn’t reply, he continued, “and how come i’ve never seen you? what’s your name, baby?” as he spoke, he leaned down so his face was level with yours.

you tried to ignore that your heart skipped a few beats with the close proximity, and prayed to god that he couldn’t hear how fast your heart was beating.

it took all of your courage to make eye contact as you spoke, “y-y/n.” and you mentally cursed yourself for stuttering.

“y/n, that’s cute. I’m-“

“hwang hyunjin. I know.” you interrupted him.

his smirk grew wider as he replied, “so you’ve heard of me. tell me, y/n, what have you heard?” he leaned in close to your ear, and you felt his warm breath on your neck. “have you heard how good I am in bed?”

your face heated up and you were sure he could hear your breath falter. you were about to push him away when the bell rang, signifying that class had started, and he stood up straight, putting the distance back between the two of you.

“I have to get to class.” you shakily mumbled as you quickly walked past him.

he called some cocky goodbye, but you were too focused on getting away from the whole situation to hear what he said.

~~~

you spent the entire class period zoned out, your face heating up whenever you though back to his words.

“have you heard how good I am in bed?”

you knew he was a fuck boy. every girl he’s spent the night with knew he was a fuck boy. and you did not intend to test that theory for yourself, hoping he would leave it at the one conversation in the hall and never think of or speak to you again. but of course, when have things ever gone your way?

after what felt like forever, the bell rang and class was dismissed. you hadn’t taken a single note, making a mental note to ask someone for the notes later.

you walked into the hallway and went to pick up your books from your locker, but you reached out to open your locker, it wouldn’t budge. you usually kept your lock unlocked, since you didn’t really have time to fiddle around with a lock in between classes, but apparently someone thought it would be fun to lock random lockers along the hall.

you looked around and noticed a few other kids crouched down trying to unlock their lockers. you mentally cursed whoever had locked them. everyone else seemed to get their code within a few tries, but you did not know how to work the old locks in the slightest.

by the time you got the lock open and got your books, everyone had left the school. you shoved the books into your bag and huffed as you picked it up. why did books have to weigh so much?

you started to walk towards the front door, thoughts drifting back to hyunjin and your little encounter. once again, your face heated up as you bit your lip and looked at your feet, embarrassed. you were about to reach out to grab the door handle when you felt someone grab you from behind and drag you into a nearby bathroom.

you cried out in shock as you were pushed against the cold wall. you could feel the books in your bag digging into your back. you struggled to get out of the persons grip and out of your uncomfortable position against the wall only to freeze when you looked up and met eyes with hyunjin, a smirk on his face and a dangerous look in his eyes.

~~~

“hey again, baby.” he spoke with a smooth voice.

“what the fuck?”

“is that all you know how to say?”

“hyunjin please.” you started as you began to struggle against him again, wanting to just get home and sleep after the day you’d had.

“oh, you’re gonna have to beg harder than that.” the tone in his voice pissed you off in more ways than you could count.

“fuck off, hyunjin, let me go.” you’d stopped struggling, realizing that he was much, much stronger than you, as you could see by his toned arms and broad shoulders, and you began to wonder how fit he was under his shirt…

he chuckled at you and moved one of his hands from your hip to the wall beside your head, and moved closer to you so that your bodies were pressed up against each other and your faces were only inches apart.

you tried to speak but no words came out, just a small squeak, to which hyunjin chucked again, the smirk on his face growing.

he brought his mouth down to your ear and whispered, “what? use your words, babygirl.”

you felt your face somehow get even more red at the new name and you knew he could feel how fast your heart was beating, since he was pressed flush against you. he shifted so that his knee was in between your legs and you gasped, tensing slightly and bringing your hands to grip his shoulders, but you made no attempt to push him away. he paused for a moment, continuing once your muscles relaxed. he placed small open mouthed kisses along your neck and you let out a quiet, involuntary moan.

you were having a mental battle with yourself. on one hand, there was no way in hell you were having sex with hwang hyunjin. you were a virgin, and you were in a school bathroom. on the other hand, the way he had pressed his lips softly on your neck made you think otherwise.

his thumb was rubbing circles on the small patch of exposed skin on your hips and his leg was offering friction where you couldn’t help but want it.

his lips traced your jaw as he made his way closer to your lips. as he moved along your jaw, you let out a shaky breath that you hadn’t realized you’d been holding.

right before he could reach your lips, you spoke, “hyunjin-“

“shh” he hushed you and placed a kiss on the corner of your mouth.

you were about to speak again when the door to the bathroom flung open. you and hyunjin jumped away from each other and your face heated up so much you could have sworn you were going to explode.

the boy who had walked in was just a freshman, and he had an equally red face, hastily apologizing and running out of the bathroom.

you stood frozen in place dying from embarrassment when you were brought back into reality by a loud, obnoxious laugh coming from beside you.

“it’s not funny! what if that had been a teacher?” you hit hyunjin on the shoulder with as much strength as you could.

“you-“ he tried to speak past his laughter “your face! the look on your face was priceless!”

as much as you wanted to hit him again, you felt a small smile tug at the corner of your lips.

you let out a small chuckle and muttered, “it’s not funny.” before turning to look him in the eye.

his smile was breathtaking. it wasn’t a smirk or a cocky grin, it was a genuine smile. you felt a weird feeling in your chest as you listened to his laugh, but your good mood was short lived. when he met your eyes, your smile dropped and you remembered that you had just been contemplating letting him fuck you in a school bathroom. you turned and walked out of the bathroom door, not bothering to respond when he shouted after you.

~~~

the next day of school was torture. you spent every second in between classes and at lunch practically glued to your friends sides, hoping to god hyunjin wouldn’t try anything. you even went so far as to force Felix to walk you home after school, since he lived close to you and that’s when hyunjin jumped you the day before.

you and felix had been friends practically forever, since you grew up as neighbors. he was your best friend, without a doubt. he was even your first kiss, courtesy to a game of 6th grade spin the bottle. 5 years later and he still teased you that he’s the only boy you’d ever kissed.

you had told him about your little.. encounter after school with hyunjin, leaving out the unimportant details, like how you liked the way his lips felt against your skin and wanted to feel it again.

~~~

felix met you at your locker after grabbing his things from his. you and felix decided to wait until the busses left to start walking home to avoid the chaos of all the kids rushing to the busses. after 15 minutes, you decided it would be clear to go. felix was playing a game on his phone, and you flicked his head to her his attention.

“lix, lets go. I want food.” you pouted.

“jeez y/n, that’s no reason to abuse me. but yeah sure. just let me use the bathroom first.”

you gave him a nod and sad down with your back against your locker, because knowing felix, he was going to sit on the toilet and play games for another 20 minutes.

just as you sent a text to felix telling him not to take forever, you heard a familiar voice call your name.

“y/n! princess, hey.” it was hyunjin.

you stood up and quickly shot felix another message to hurry up.

“hyunjin, please, just leave me alone.”

“that’s not what you seemed to want yesterday.” he said as that damn smirk found its way onto his face again. he placed his hands on your hips and spoke lowly, “come on y/n, i know you want me just as badly as I want you.”

before you could disagree with him, felix came out of the bathroom, and he looked pissed. he stood right next to you and threw an arm protectively over your shoulder as he glared at hyunjin.

“I thought it was your voice I heard. hyunjin, find some other girl to be your next fuck, y/n’s not interested. y/n, come on. let’s go.” as felix moved to grab his bag, hyunjin spoke.

“i don’t know felix, she seemed pretty interested yesterday when she was practically begging for me to fuck her in the bathroom you just walked out of.” he took a step towards felix. “she didn’t seem uninterested when she had my lips on her neck and my body pressed against hers.” he took another step towards felix. “she seemed to enjoy it quite a lot, actually, having my hands on her-“ he was cut off by felix punching him square in the jaw.

hyunjin stumbled back, clearly not expecting felix to throw a punch. but instead of throwing a hit in return, he chuckled.

“oh, I’m sorry, did I hit a nerve? you don’t like hearing about y/n being with boys, do you?”

“I don’t enjoy listening to you talk about wanting to fuck my best friend, no.” felix spat back.

“Oh, of course not, especially when you wish you wish you were the one doing all those things to her, right?” he turned to you and smirked, “isn’t he cute when he’s jealous?”

felix clenched his jaw and you grabbed his arm, quietly speaking, “lix please, let’s just go.” felix’s face softened when he looked down at you. he reached down and picked up his bag, his arm returning to it place around your shoulders. he shot one last glare at hyunjin before leading you out of the school.

~~~

the next day, it was felix who stuck to your side, going out of his way to walk you to class even if he had class on the other end of the school.

“I don’t want you alone, who knows when that asshole will try something again?” he said whenever you asked. you told him it was fine and that you had other friends to walk with, but he refused, saying none of them would throw a punch if it was needed.

when you left math class, you found felix waiting for you outside the door. “I got that test back today.” you told him.

“Oh yeah? how’d you do?”

you held the paper right up to his face, so he could clearly see the big “D+” written at the top of the paper.

“at least it’s not an F?” he said, and you gave him a smile.

“at least it’s not an F.”

when you got to your class, you looked at felix and whined. you hated history.

“don’t worry, you just watch some stupid documentary today. you could totally sleep through it.” he patted your shoulder. you just let out a sigh in response. he laughed and waved as he turned to walk to his own 8th period class.

once again, felix was there waiting when outside your classroom when the bell rang.

“seriously lix, how are you always here right away? isn’t your last period science? that’s like.. all the way across the building!”

he laughed, “it’s magic.”

you laughed along with him as you two began walking to your lockers. Felix was aimlessly talking about how he won a match in some video game when you looked towards your locker and groaned in annoyance.

“oh my god seriously? can’t he just let me be?”

hyunjin was standing right next to your locker, writing something on a piece of paper he had in his hand.

you were about to yell at the boy and tell him to just leave when to your surprise, he slipped the paper into your locker and walked away.

felix looked at you before bolting ahead of you and swinging open your locker, immediately grabbing the piece of paper.

you ran after him and tried to grab the paper from his hand, “felix! that was in my locker! it’s for me!” but he held it high above your head and began to read it in his head. after a few seconds, he made a disgusted face and groaned, handing the paper to you. it read:

“hey princess. seems like that felix guy has been on your ass since yesterday. give me a call so we can talk without him around. (XXX)-XXX-XXXX”

you read it and went to shove it in your pocket when felix reached for it again.

“hey, why are you saving it? are you seriously planning on texting him?”

“No, I don’t know, maybe? I just want to tell him to leave me alone.”

“Then let me, y/n, i don’t want him to have your number.”

“Felix, I can handle this on my own.” and with that, you stuffed the paper into your pocket, slammed your locker shut, and started walking.

“y/n-“ Felix began “I just don’t want you to do something you’ll regret.”

A wave of confusion hit you and you looked up at Felix. Do something you’ll regret? your blood began to boil as you understood what he meant.

“Like what Felix, like fuck hwang hyunjin? Do you really think I would waste my time on someone like him?” your voice got louder with every sentence.

“I don’t know y/n, he made it seem like you were pretty close to letting it happen.” his voice got equally loud.

“oh, so now you take his words seriously?”

“Then look me in the eyes and tell me you wouldn’t fuck hwang hyunjin. look me in the eyes and tell me he was lying when he said you wanted him.”

you stared up at felix and your heart dropped. your voice broke as you spoke to him, “I can’t tell you that.”

Felix scoffed and began to walk past you.

“Felix!” you called after him. he stopped and turned around, facing you again. you were still angry.

“It’s my body. Why does it even matter to you, felix? you nearly yelled.

“You’ve got a thick skull, you know that?” he scoffed.

“You honestly can’t tell that I like you? that i’ve liked you practically forever? And now you’re choosing some.. some fuck boy that’ll ditch you in a few days over me? Seriously y/n?”

your anger drifted away when you processed what he had said. Lee Felix, your best friend, liked you? you just stared at him.

“I know you don’t like me back y/n, you’ve never looked at me how you’ve looked at the boys you’ve liked. That’s fine, I can live with it, just please, if it’s not going to be me, find someone better than hwang fucking hyunjin to fall for. please.”

Tears brimmed up in your eyes. he was right, you didn’t feel the same, but you still loved him as your best friend. you threw your arms around him and he held you close as you cried. he let go of the breath he was holding, glad that you didn’t hate him now that you knew how he really felt.

“Lix, I love you, you’re my best friend, but this is my life. Let me make the stupid choices i want to make, okay?”

“yeah, and I’ll let you cry to me when they blow up in your face.” he gave a weak laugh, and with that, you two headed home

~~~

You reread the note as you typed Hyunjins number into your phone.

“hey princess. seems like that felix guy has been on your ass since yesterday. give me a call so we can talk without him around. (XXX)-XXX-XXXX”

You: seems like you’re the one on my ass, not felix.

Hyunjin: y/n, princess! I didn’t think you’d actually text me.

You: You said you wanted to talk. what do you want?

Hyunjin: I’m sorry for making felix mad.

You: shouldn’t you be texting him then?

Hyunjin: i’d rather have your number ;)

You: seriously? you did this just to get my number? I can’t believe you, hyunjin.

Hyunjin: no, no, it’s just the cherry on top. I really did want to apologize.

Hyunjin: hey, it’s still early. meet me at the coffee shop by the school in 10.

You: Hyunjin, i just got home, I have homework to do.

You: Hyunjin?

You: Fine. but I might be late.

You walked into the café and saw hyunjin already sitting down. he waved you over and you sat across from him.

“Hey.” he spoke first

“Hi.” you tried to look everywhere but at him. he had changed since school, now wearing dark grey jeans and a white t-shirt with a leather jacket thrown over it. it was simple, but he looked good. unfairly good.

“Look, I know I’ve been kind of an asshole lately and-“ you cut him off with a loud laugh.

“Kind of? Hyunjin you’re a grade A asshole.”

he took a deep breath. “A huge asshole, but i really do like you.”

“oh, like you ‘liked’ all the girls you had meaningless one night stands with? I thought you actually wanted to apologize, but you just want in my pants.” you started to stand up but he grabbed your wrist from across the table.

“y/n, wait! no, i don’t want in your pants. I mean, i do, i really do, but-“ you scoffed and tried to stand up again. “no, y/n, just listen, I don’t only want in your pants. I think I actually like you. let me take you on a date.”

you looked at him, baffled. did hwang hyunjin just ask you on a date? your brain told you to say no, to get up and walk out of the coffee shop and block his number, but before you could think, you spit out an “okay.”

he smiled a genuine smile, like the one you saw in the bathroom. this was only the second time you’d seen him smile like that, and you wanted to see it more. the feeling in your stomach when he smiled made you smile.

“yeah?” he asked. “uhm.. uh, okay, is friday okay? after school?”

“Sure, hyunjin. but.. just so we’re clear, my pants are staying on.” you joked.

he laughed again, that smile shining on his face.

You’d be lying if you said you weren’t excited for friday.

~~~

thursday passed without any drama, but felix still stuck close to you. you hadn’t told him you and hyunjin were going on a date, or even that you’d texted hyunjin the night before.

Friday is when it got interesting. the day was normal, felix walked you to class, and hyunjin only interacted by small smiles passed in the hallway.

History class ended and you walked out of the room to greet felix. you playfully bumped him with your hip to get his attention and giggled when he stumbled.

“Someone’s in a good mood.” he shoved you in return. you giggled and started walking to your locker.

When you got there, Hyunjin was waiting for you.

“Hey, baby.” hyunjin greeted you.

before you could reply, felix spoke, “dude. she didn’t text you, she’s not interested.”

hyunjin looked at you in confusion and you glanced up at felix.

“actually, lix, i did text him. he apologized.”

felix just glared at hyunjin.

“whatever, y/n, lets go.” felix put his arm around your waist.

“actually-“ hyunjin grabbed your wrist, “she’s coming with me today.”

felix waited for you to protest, to say that, no, you weren’t going with hyunjin on a friday night to do god knows what, but you didn’t. he looked at you with his mouth hung open,

“y/n. are you seriously going with him on a friday night? to where? a party? or just his house so he can take advantage of you? or maybe-“

hyunjin cut him off, “felix, i’m taking her to the park.”

“the park?”

“yes, the park. I had my mom make some food, we’re gonna have a picnic and maybe sit and watch the stars if she feels comfortable staying out that late.” he looked at you with the last sentence, reassuring you nothing you weren’t okay with would happen.

felix stood there for a moment, looking at hyunjin. finally, his angry face softened into a smile.

“y/n, why didn’t you tell me about this romantic picnic date you have with the schools bad boy?” felix joked.

you laughed, glad that felix wasn’t angry at you or hyunjin.

“well, what are you two still doing here? go have your date, or whatever.”

you and hyunjin laughed and walked out the door.

~~~

“oh my god your mom is a genius” you said with your mouth half full of tuna salad.

“I know, she’s the best. you should try her homemade brownies,” his eyes rolling basically into his head, “they’re heaven.”

after spending time with hyunjin that wasn’t in a school bathroom, you realized he’s actually very kind. you found out that he’s an only child but has a dog named Kkami that he loves more than anything. the way he spoke about Kkami brought a smile to your face.

“aww, is ‘bad boy hwang hyunjin’ soft for his dog?”

hyunjin stick his tongue out at you and smiled “only for Kkami. and you.”

instead of replying, you stuck your finger into the whipped cream that had been brought out for the strawberries he had brought along and spread some on his cheek.

he gasped and jumped over to you, spreading some on your nose as payback. you giggled and tried to run away so he couldn’t get anymore on you, but he captured you in his arms from the back. you flailed around in his arms and caused the both of you to fall, you falling directly into the pile of whipped cream. you landed under hyunjin and he propped himself up on his arms, his face only a few inches above yours as you two laughed. he stared down at you, and just as he was about to close the distance between your lips, you reached into the pile of whipped cream you’d landed on and speared it all across his lips and chin.

you both burst out laughing once again, hyunjin still hovering above you, he licked his lips in an attempt to get some of the whipped cream off, and you laughed at how covered in it he was.

“what?” he laughed, “you did this to me! at least help me clean it off!” he continued to tease you.

“okay.” is all you said before grabbing the collar of his shirt and crashing his lips into yours. it took him a moment to realize what had happened, but he melted into your touch almost immediately.

it was a small kiss, only lasting for a few seconds, but it was sweet. when you pulled away, he began laughing even harder than before.

“what!?” you laughed and hit his shoulder, causing his arm to give out and him to fall next to you.

“now you have whipped cream on your chin too!”

you giggled and sat up to grab a napkin to wipe your face off and handing one to hyunjin as well.

you two sat and talked and joked for a while, and in no time, it was dark and the stars were out. you were laying shoulder to shoulder facing the sky looking at the stars in silence. you had his hand in yours, playing with his fingers as you watched the stars. eventually, you fell asleep.

you woke up to hyunjin cleaning up the picnic and packing everything back up.

“morning sleepyhead.” he smiled at you

“it’s 11 at night hyunjin.” you giggled back

“close enough.

he walked you back to your house despite your protests.

“it’s not safe for a pretty girl to walk alone at night,” he said, and to be honest, you were sad when you reached your doorstep, you had a lot of fun with hyunjin.

“thank you y/n, for giving me a chance even though i was a dick.”

“and thank you, hyunjin, for bringing me on my first date ever!”

his eyes widened, “first date?! y/n why didn’t you tell me? I would have planned something better than a picnic-“

you cut him off with a kiss to the cheek.

“shut up hyunjin, i had fun.” you giggled before hurrying inside, leaving him standing on your doorstep with heart eyes and a picnic basket.

[cordelias-bitch]

Surprising Sarah characters with Lunch🌠

Sarah:

You visited Sarah while she was on set for AHS cult, you knew she loved catering, but she loved your cooking even more. You had made her favourite the night before and decided to bring the left overs for dinner.

"Hey baby! What are you doing here?!"

She ran to you, still in costume and pulled you into the biggest hug. Anyone would think you hadn't seen each other in a long time, when in reality you had seen her a mere few hours ago when she woke up in your bed.

"You know I can't resist the brown hair and this costume makes your ass look great love... oh and I brought lunch"

"You're so cute"

Billie:

You found billie at the murder house, you knew how long Billie had spent preparing for this new adventure and how much energy she was using to make her show almost as good as she is.

"Hey ghost lady"

"Hey babygirl, what brings you here? I thought you said this place was unsafe?"

"I've brought you lunch... and I did, I still think it is but I know I'm safe if you're here"

"Always baby"

Lana:

Lana was half way through a day full of interviews and she was exhausted, all she wanted was you. She decided to give you a ring, although you were probably too busy to talk to her.

"Hello love, how are the interviews going?"

"Hello sweetheart, they're exhausting. I wish you were here"

"I'll bring lunch"

"You don't have to drop everything for me, I'm sure you're busy"

You smiled gently through the phone, you had been planning on taking Lana lunch anyway, you missed her like crazy.

"Never too busy for you love"

Cordelia:

You knew Delia could get caught up in her work, so when she was absent at breakfast and lunch, you decided enough was enough. You found her office and knocked before entering.

"Delia?"

"Hm?" She didn't look up from her work, being a head teacher and supreme was tiring work you guessed.

"I brought you lunch, take a break for me"

"I don't have time y/n, I have to finish all this paperwork before tomorrow"

"Well take a break and I'll help you"

"I can't ask you to do that"

"You didn't, I'm telling you I am. You'll starve yourself if you're not careful"

"Have I told you I love you today?"

"Yes dear, but you can say it as much as you'd like, I'll never complain"

Bette and Dot:

You always brought the girls lunch no matter what day it was or how busy you were. It was just another way to show them how much you cared.

You always tried to make each day different, and today you had decided to make a picnic.

"How are my favourite girls?"

You walked over to the pair sat at their dressing table and placed a kiss on both their cheeks causing matching blush to grace their skin.

"Are we having lunch together!?"

"Bette..." Dot scolded her sister.

"Its okay Dottie, I love how excited Bette gets. And of course, I thought maybe a picnic would be fun today"

"Sounds awfully romantic! I cant wait!"

"Me neither Bette, me neither" You smiled at both the girls and pulled them towards you for a hug before lunch.

Sally:

You know that sally didn't need to eat because she was a ghost but that didn't stop you worrying that she wasn't taking care of herself.

"Y/n! I thought you wasn't coming back till later? I've missed you so much"

Sally was sat at the bar, the usual tears running down her cheeks at the pure sight of you. Happy tears of course.

"Well I brought food, I thought maybe we could have lunch together? I cant remember the last time you ate love"

"Thats sweet baby, but you know I don't need to eat"

"I know... you should still take care of yourself though"

"I love you"

Sally loved that you cared about silly things, although she didn't need the same things as humans do, that you did; she loved that you still wanted her to have them. Food, water, sleep. You looked after her, and she would be grateful for that forever.

Ally:

Both Ally and Oz were ill and you felt bad that you weren't there to look after them both. So you booked the rest of the day off and the day after and hurried to the shop for supplies before heading to Allys.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?"

"Well my favourite people are sick and need to be looked after"

"But you might get sick too"

"Then you can return the favour and look after me" you placed a kiss on Allys cheek and entered her house, finding Oz sitting on the couch.

"Hey little man, I brought you some stuff to keep you occupied. I'm sorry you're ill bud" 

You handed Oz some comics and some sweets and retreated to the kitchen.

"What did I ever do to deserve you?"

"How about you contemplate that while on the sofa love, and I'll make some lunch"

"Thank you"

You'd do anything to see that beautiful smile on her face every minute of everyday.

Audrey:

Audrey hated catering food, said it tasted fake, so she always took her own. However, that morning she hadn't had time to do anything so went to work without her usual meal in her bag. You felt bad for keeping Audrey up all night and therefore making her sleep in for longer than normal. So you decided to make her one of your family recipes and suprise her at work.

You knocked on her trailer door and waited for her to answer.

"Hey babe, what brings you here?"

"I brought you some lunch, I know you don't like catering and you have nothing to eat so I made you an old family recipe... its nothing special-"

"Im sure it will be amazing babe, thank you. I hope you made enough for the both of us, or you'll have to find something else to eat"

She winked at you and made your cheeks blush. You always loved lunch with Audrey.

Wilhemina:

Mina had missed lunch and you weren't quite sure why, she had looked under the weather this morning when you left her room. But she brushed it off and told you she was fine. Being a high ranked purple you instructed a grey to bring you wilhemina's uneaten cube. You were always kind with the Greys, hating the fact that even after the end of the word there was still a hierarchy.

"Mina? Are you in here?"

"What do you want y/n" you never took her tone of voice personally, especially when she was evidently ill.

"I brought you lunch, I know you're not well love"

All that was returned was a grunt and you took that as a thank you.

"Let's get you sat up, you need to eat and drink some water"

"Thank you"

"Always mina"

Tammy:

You knew where Tammy would be, at the loft with debbie and Lou and the rest of the team. You were only a small part of the team so you weren't that involved in day to day things. However, you made sure to visit every day to bring Tammy her lunch. The women were always getting caught up in their plans, that you were scared Tam wouldn't eat unless you made her.

"Hello beautiful lady"

"Hello, hows my favourite fence?" You placed a kiss on Tammy's lips as you placed a Tupperware box within her hands.

"Better for seeing you. Did you bring lunch again?"

"Of course, can't have you starving while making important plans"

She smiled down at you and thanked you with her eyes.

"Hey love birds, how about you bring us all some lunch too, sharing is caring you know"

Lou was always teasing you for caring so much about Tammys lunch. But you'd still do it until the end of time if it meant you'd be looking after her.

Taglist:

@x-a-gay-disaster-x @rowenaslilwitch

[youmakestays-stay]

Tutor (M)

Bang Chan x Reader

Genre: Smut

Words Count: 1,633

A/N: Chan was my first bias in stray kids and this story made my knees weak for him again im- chkdbfjdn

You had to move to Korea because of your dad’s job but you didn’t want to. All of your friends, your school friends, your favorite teachers, you’d have to leave them behind and you hated it. You liked where you lived but you also were understanding. He got promotion in a bigger company and it was best for your family to move rather than staying.

Your dad went to Korea first to get some job done and settle things before you move there permanently. You applied for bunch of universities there and got in Seoul University. Once everything was settled down, you left everything behind and started your new life.

It had been a week since you started school and it was going pretty okay, except the communication. There was this guy, Chan, who was helping you most of the time but sometimes it was not enough. He first came up to you, knowing that you were a foreigner, and you guys were friends since then. Not close friends but you know, like normal friends.

“Good morning” he mouthed before sitting on his desk. You smiled at him and mouthed “Good morning” The class started and you were having some difficulties understanding everything. The teacher asked you a question but you couldn’t answer, just looked at him blankly because you didn’t understand. He tsked “Y/N and Chan, wait after the class” and with that, he turned back to the class.

After the class was over you started packing up while everyone was leaving. You were anxious. Was he gonna be mad at you? But it’s not your fault that you don’t know Korean. Also why did he want Chan too? Chan touched your shoulder as if he felt your nervousness. “Hey relax. Everything’s gonna be fine I’m here” he smiled warmly showing his dimple. You smiled back “I can’t help being nervous. I don’t even understand what’s going on”

Once everyone left the teacher turned to you both. “So this is not going too well” he turned to you “You’re gonna fail on your classes if you don’t understand anything” You opened your mouth to say something but he stopped you. “That’s why I’m asking Chan to tutor you” You looked at him and Chan with wide eyes. You were relieved that he was not angry with you after all. “I- sure.. Yeah I... Yeah I’ll help Y/N” Chan was surprised too. Your teacher clapped “Good. You guys can go now” You sighed in relief and you both left the classroom.

You heard Chan giggle as you giggled too “What?” He shrugged “Nothing. It’s just that, I’ve never taught anyone Korean before” You nudged him “Aww I’m sure you’re a great teacher” He smiled at you showing his dimple “I guess we’ll see about that”

The next day, you planned studying with Chan after school. The day went like usual, you just sitting there, trying to understand things.

The school was finally over and you packed all your books “We could go to mine if you want. My parents are going out. The house would be quiet and perfect for studying” He said while you guys walked out “Yeah sure”

The walk to home was not long. You guys just talked about random stuff and soon got to the house. He unlocked the door and let you go in first. The house was pretty casual. Nothing so special. “My room is upstairs” He said and lead you to his room. His room was plain and organized for a boy’s room. He noticed you wandering around with your eyes and let out a small giggle “Yeah it’s really organized I know. I just don’t like mess”

You took out your notebooks and sat on the floor. You guys started with the basics. You know, Hello, How are you blah blah. You were repeating what he says and after you noticed he was staring at your lips. That distracted you “Are you okay?” you stopped in the middle of your sentence and he shook his head “Y-yeah.. Yeah I’m okay keep going” You nodded and kept going “I don’t understand why we learn this if it’s not used anymore” he laughed a little and raised his shoulders “I don’t know either” after a while he started looking at your lips again “Chan are you sure you’re okay?” His gaze shifted to your eyes and he shook his head “No. I actually really want to kiss you right now” Your breath hitched at his words and he looked at your lips again. You licked your lips “Then why are you not?” He looked at you with wide eyes “I won’t be able to stop myself once I kiss you” He whispered as if he’s talking to himself. “And I don’t want you to” you connected your lips and he immediately kissed you back. He pulled you on his lap by your waist and you gasped, allowing his tongue to enter your mouth. His tongue explored every corner of your mouth and that caused you to moan. He smiled into the kiss and pushed you on him more. “Let’s take this to the bed” He said and got up picking you up and laid you on the bed. “Are you really sure about this?” You rolled your eyes “We’re not 5 Chan” he giggled and nodded before hovering over you “I just wanted to make sure” He kissed you sweetly this time and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He started rubbing your thighs, going up. His hands traveled under your shirt and squeezed your boobs as you let out a moan. His kisses went lower and he kissed your neck, sucking on it but not enough to leave marks. “May I?” he asked tugging on your shirt. You nodded and he took it off. You heard his breath catching in his throat. “Damn you’re beautiful” You blushed and hid your face with your hands but he pulled them away “No shying away now” He kissed your neck while removing your bra and he cupped your breasts after it was off. He went lower and took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking on it. You arched your back and slid your hands in his hair. He looked up at you and smiled. He started leaving wet, open mouthed kisses on his way down. He opened the button of your jeans and slid it down your legs. Chan smirked seeing the wet spot on your panties. “Wow babygirl, already?” You bit your lip and bucked your hips. He giggled and pressed his thumb on your clit through your panties. You threw your head back and moaned. He was watching your every move and savoring the moment. He then slid your panties down and ran a finger up and down your folds. He hissed at the wetness as he pushed a finger in. “Chan...” a broken moan left your lips. He lowered himself between your legs and kissed around your pussy before sucking on your clit. He added second finger as you moaned louder and let your hands in his hair. He groaned on you when you pulled on his locks a little bit and the vibrations added to your pleasure. “God yes Chan” He looked up at you before pulling away a little bit “Look at me” you looked down and whined immediately. The view was so beautiful. His lips glistening with your juices, fingers pushing in and out of you and him smiling. You groaned and threw your head back again “Please Chan I need more. I need you” He bit his lip and climbed up again, kissing you and making you taste yourself on his lips. You moaned at the taste and bit his bottom lip “Please I can’t take it anymore” You pleaded again.

“Since you asked so nicely babygirl” He took off his shirt and pulled down his pants along with his briefs. He pumped himself a couple of times before sliding his tip up and down on your folds to get himself wet too. He groaned at the touch and put his hands on either side of your head. “Are you ready?” You nodded and kissed him as he pushed in. You couldn’t help but moan at the stretch, the feeling overwhelming. He buried his head on your neck and placed small kisses on it. He started moving faster. His breath was brushing on your skin and the noises he was making were making your head spin. “You feel so good... So warm. Fuck I love it” His accent got deeper with lust and you whined. He slid his hand down to rub your clit as you clenched around him. “Fuck if you keep doing that I won’t last long baby” him talking was not helping you in the slightest and you were so close. “Chan I’m so close! Oh god!” You moaned loudly, clenching around him more and more. “Me too. Cum with me babygirl” And with that you both came at the same time, moans colliding and filling up the room. You tried to catch your breath for a while before he pulled out. You both hissed at the lack of contact and he kissed you again but sweetly this time. “Now I forgot everything I’ve learnt because of you” You giggled and slapped his arm. “Sorry not sorry. Besides...” he pulled you close to him under the blanket “It’s an excuse to spend time with you again” You looked at him with serious look and that made him laugh “We’re NOT doing THIS when we study again” he started laughing harder and you slapped his chest “I’m serious! I need to learn!” He kissed on top of your head “Okay okay” You smiled “Good”

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Requests are open! ~

[survivingthejungle]

Never Fade Away, part v

BEFORE WE BEGIN: some thoughts.

-im really stressing out bc we’re scheduling classes fr next year and i decided to take ap spanish a year earlier than i was planning n now i CANT TAKE ART MY FAVORITE CLASS WITH MY FAVORITE TEACHER AND FAVORITE ENVIRONMENT n i’ve got a feeling i’m going to fail it but its oaky i guess u kno wat ever

-my hair is hella soft and shiny rn its RL noice thx u morrocan argan oil conditioner

-my writing is getting shittier and shittier i apologize u guys deserve better. hOWever if you’ve got something in mind for me to write hit me up bc im on a block rn with this other request i’ve had for a while now and i need to get dat creativity flowin

-a terrible boy who aint worth my time is once again ruining my life, please send help i cant keep forgiving him and being the one who ends up apologizing when ive done nothing wrong ugh fuck me

-enjoy por favor

It turned out that the event that Jerome had been so looking forward to was a charity ball for Gotham’s Children’s Hospital. About three hours before it was scheduled to begin, you were once again handed over to Barbara and Tabitha to be dolled up again. “Make sure she looks perfect,” Jerome instructed, “But not like she stands out or anything. Can’t have those GCPD bozos trying to take her away from me.” The two women voiced their understanding and kicked him out of the room, but not before he winked at you as you sat on the other side. You were sitting in the same spot you had been in the first time the two women had used you as a life-sized barbie doll. Once they got started, the entire event of getting you ready for the gala went by in a flash. Barbara did your makeup again, however this time it was much less natural-looking. Your eyeshadow was a dark pink to light pink fade, and your cheekbones were lightly contoured. Tabitha was doing your hair again as well, instead this time she kept your hair down; from what you could see in the mirror she was going for a wavy style. The dress hanging on the closet door across the room was crushed pink velvet with spaghetti straps, straight, and ball gown length. Once your face and hair was to their liking, they had you put the dress on behind a divider.

“Hang on,” Barbara said, rummaging through a drawer on the other side of the divider. She handed you something over the top; when you took it you saw it was a black choker. “Wear that. I’ll get ginger in here so we can go.”

Seconds later, she reentered the room with Jerome, whose eyes were being covered by Barbara’s hand. You’d already stepped out from the divider. She let her hand fall and his eyes landed immediately on you. “Wow,” he said in a low voice, “You look absolutely stunning, babygirl. Spectacular.“

“Thank you,” you whispered. He walked over to you, taking your hands in his. He was considerably taller than you, even despite the fact that Barbara and Tabitha had given you a pair of strappy, matte, black heels.

“We can have so much fun when we get back.” He shot his signature evil grin at you, before leading you out the door. ‘Absolutely not,’ you thought to yourself. ‘We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.’ The car ride to the event was relatively civil. You didn’t talk, which wasn’t unusual, and as much as you pushed yourself into the car door to keep distance, Jerome still managed to keep a hand on your leg the whole time. You couldn’t let it distract you, however. You were too busy formulating an escape plan in your head. ‘How will I get away from them all? Do I go straight to the police right after, do I lay low for a while instead?’

The events of the night must’ve been entertaining, you were sure, but you were too busy looking around every two seconds in search of an escape route. While Jerome and Barbera were preparing their act backstage, you were kept by Tabitha’s side the whole time. The only thing keeping you from running at every chance was the expertly hidden pocket knife she kept at your side all night. You kept silently praying someone in the crowd would recognize you and say something, but then, what would that’ve meant for the knife at your side? Escaping wasn’t going to be easy, but you would be damned if you knew you had let the opportunity for freedom pass because of a piece of metal with a point. Before the show started, Tabitha had dragged you along with her to a dark corner in an unoccupied hallway. She stood facing you and moved the pocketknife away. “Listen,” she started, “I don’t want to have to keep you locked up after tonight. Theo has something planned tonight, and I want to help you get away when it’s all over.”

Your jaw just about dropped to the floor. You were dumbstruck! “I- I don’t understand…” you stammered.

“Look, just- just hear me out.” You nodded. “If I let you escape, you have to promise you won’t tell the cops about the rest of us. Just tell them that when Jerome had you, he was alone. No accomplices. No roommates. None of us. Just him. The police tells the news what you told them, and you’ll be fine. Theo won’t try to come after you if he thinks you got him off the hook. Got it?”

“Yes.”

“Good. You’re a good kid, (y/n). You deserve to move past all this. You didn’t deserve any of it. So can I trust you not to run your mouth?”

“Of course. Thank you, Tabitha.” You meant it. You had no hard feelings towards her, or even Barbara for that matter. They were nice to you the whole time, what’s the difference if they were both a little whack? They weren’t the ones who kidnapped you or held you hostage. Tabitha was literally helping you escape. You would always be grateful for that.

She smiled. “I still have to keep this on you though,” she motioned to the knife. “For the sake of convincing Theo I’m not planning anything.” You could understand that. Once you reached your table. You did your best to hide your face from the rest of the crowd. You didn’t want someone spotting you now and ruining your whole plan, that would just end badly.

The events of the night flew by, up until when Jerome highjacked the magician’s bit and started killing people. Some in the crowd had escaped, but the majority of them, like you, were not as fortunate. Then, of course, there were the bits where GCPD detective, Jim Gordon, tried to intervene (if only for a minute or so), and when Jerome tried to kill Bruce Wayne, but none of that was as shocking as what happened next.

Theo Galavan, his mentor and leader, betrayed his trust and murdered him on the stage. You couldn’t help but react a bit shocked- despite what he had put you through, a stab to the throat seemed to be a very unleasant way to go. As soon as the knife was lodged in his neck and Barbara had escaped, everyone at the gala immediately fled, seemingly afraid that something worse was coming if they stayed there any longer. Tabitha did her best to guide you away from Theo’s view, pushing you into the crowd so you could blend in. You turned around and your sight of her was lost; maybe in order to help you gain some escape time against her brother.

When the cool, refreshing night air hit your face, you cried. You immediately started searching for the police when a strong hand came down on your shoulder. Your head snapped around to find the source, and you found yourself in front of a man wearing a GCPD badge. “Oh my God. (y/n) (y/ln)?” The man asked you.

As much as you had been crying before, you were full out sobbing now. “Yes,” you choked out, nodding your head. You weren’t sure how to respond to the situation at hand. Your captor was dead, you were free, standing next to one of the only people who had any control over the madness of that God-forsaken city, and you were alive. You barely knew what to say next, so you said the first thing you thought of. “I wanna go home,” you cried.

The ride back to the GCPD precinct was quiet, but you didn’t mind. The detective, who actually ended up being the infamous Jim Gordon, had given you a blanket before putting you in the car and calling your family to let them know that you’d been found, and you were alive and unharmed. Before being allowed to go back home, you had to be taken in to give an official statement. When you arrived, you had been given a change of clothes- a t-shirt and some sweatpants- and a big mug of coffee, your blanket still hanging around your shoulders. You were sat down on the other side of Gordon’s desk when the official recording started. “Just say what happened.”

“Um, well Jerome, he- I was walking home from school on the day that I was taken and he kidnapped me then- it was just him, I never saw anyone else. And he kept me locked up-he never did anything to me, just talked, but I think he must’ve had an obsession.”

Gordon interrupted. “Why do you say that?”

“He- he always kept talking about how he thought I was ‘his’ like he- like he owned me, or something… he liked pet names a lot. And then tonight, he brought me to the gala, he said he wanted to ‘show me off’, or something dumb like that. The only reason I didn’t run during was because he said if I tried anything, he’d kill my family, that he had them tied up somewhere. So I stayed where I was until that man killed him. Then I ran.”

He switched off the tape recorder. “Thanks for cooperating. Your family is on their way.” He stood up to go finish his work. “And, (y/n)-” he stopped to face you. “I’m really sorry about what happened to you. You seem like a good kid. You didn’t deserve any of that. I'll have one of the guys escort you and your family home. And-... I'd recommend group therapy... or something like that. To help you cope.”

“Thank you. For everything. And... I'm sure my parents will be on board with that. ”

The reunion with your family was full of tears and hugs. Your parents had bags under their eyes, they looked like that hadn’t slept in weeks. You embraced each other in the steps of the precinct, falling to your knees. You couldn't tell how long you all had been like that, but eventually you were led back to your home by one of the officers. The night was indescribably emotional and full of tears.

Your story was on the news for a week or so, and afterwards, it faded into the background. The only reason it was such a popular story was because of the fact that Jerome was involved. There were hundreds of kidnappings every week in Gotham, and most of them went unnoticed by the media. But they had a field day with you. Apparently during his raid of the GCPD, he mentioned how he was the one who had taken you, and that's why the police were in such a hurry to find you.

Your parents signed you into a hospital 3 weeks later. You had been mostly back to normal since you had been recovered, so they weren't expecting your sudden mental breakdown at all. The full weight of your trauma hadn't hit until then, and then suddenly it came crashing all at once. It started with you having random outbursts or crying here and there, but then your handle over the situation deteriorated. Next, you stopped eating. You couldn't risk it without being sick. Then, you stopped leaving your room. This went on for a few weeks until one day, you passed out on the stairs.

You had never really been a depressed kid before, so this was alarming to your family. Your time spent in theater had molded you into an extroverted, generally happy, and energetic person. When the light disappeared from your eyes and smile and were replaced by hollow, sunken cheeks and dark circles around your eyes, you all knew something was wrong. The doctors diagnosed PTSD and recommended 2 weeks in the hospital for your recovery.

You had lots of visitors, and that made you happy, but you could no longer express that happiness. You were put on mild medication, which helped, and you started feeling better as time went by. Most of your visitors were friends and family, but sometimes other people would come. Most of the time, they were Jerome fanatics. There must've been a cult of them or something, because every time it was a different person or group of people. They idolized him, and, by association, you. They saw Jerome as a messiah and you as his 'chosen one'. They always tried to get you to tell them about him, and at first you did.

"Well, he's... extravagant, for sure," you'd say. "He never hurt me, necessarily, but I mean, he killed people. He was a bad dude. I'm glad he's gone." This, of course, upset them. They were convinced he was just a rebel against authority and believed he could do no wrong, which is why you requested they stop being allowed to visit. This didn't mean the cult stopped keeping tabs on you, however. It just meant they had to keep their distance in order to keep you in their plans to resurrect Jerome and reunite him with you.

-THat was a shit cut off point i know and i'm sorry, im just tired and this took a long time

-j man will be back in the next installment of this series so don't worry ya lil brains

-PLEASE REQUEST STFF IM SO BORED AND NEVER BUSY AT ALL AND I NEED TO START BEING CREATIVE AND WRITING AGAIN

-my art class sketchbook is looking killer im so proud of her she's beautiful and if u want to see any of the works in here let me know i want to share ehr with you all

-my depression has been pretty subsided lately and that makes me super happy!! i mean like i still never do shit anyways but like at least im starting to be less sad about it i guess

WELL THERE U HAVE IT THATS AL L FOR TONIGHT FRIENDS