#anne wheeler x reader

[dopesongtyrant]

have a shifting question? Ask me please I’m bored

[porcelain-savior]

wow!! 👽anon here! i love your writing sm<3

thank you for taking my request and i have another if thats okay!

what if the reader has Gamophobia, fear of commitment and Stone confesses to them one day and the reader is just like “i dont know if this would work out because of this and that..” and Stone is just not having it!!

imagine it being something like Anne Wheeler and Phillip Carlyle from the greatest showman? you know, the song ‘rewrite the stars?’ maybe something like that but they just talk about it, not sing since i dont see Stone really singing lmao

thank you so much if you take my request and make sure to take care of yourself!! ❤️❤️

Together, But Not Together.

Stone x Reader

a/n: I WAS PUTTING THIS OFF FOR A LITTLE CUZ I HAD NO IDEA HOW TO DO IT. BUT I JUST SUDDENLY GOT THROUGH BEST IDEA.

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“You…like me?” You asked, stepping back away from Stone. Who was staring at you, embarrassed. “What’s wrong?” He asked, confused, his eyebrows furrowed. “Stone—look…” You began to, biting your lip. “I’m not sure—look Stone.”

“I’m not sure if I’m ready to truly accept your feelings.” You said, trying to put him down gently. You were scared—you didn’t want to tell him the real reason. What if he called you a lair? “What?” Stone asked, his eyebrows furrowed. He was confused—stunned that he was just rejected by someone who he cared deeply for. “So—you’re rejecting me?” Stone asked, clenching his fists. His cigarette fell out of his mouth.

You stayed silent, rubbing your arm. Your gaze refused to meet his. “So, you’re gonna ignore everything I have done for you? Everything that we have done together?” Stone asked, he was getting pissed. But he didn’t want get too angry. He wanted to understand—he needed to understand. “Stone. I really like you too—“ “Then why won’t you accept my feelings for you?” Stone asked, standing over you. He titled his head to the side. He frowned as he reached up your cheek. “I don’t know if I’m ready—to be in a relationship with you.”

Stone frowned, glancing away as he frowned. His eyebrows furrowed as he sighed. His thumb running over your cheek.

“Then can I at least get a kiss?” “..you can pay for me to kiss you.”

[beezlub]

Requests Information; ♡ requests will be done on a first come, first serve basis! ♡ i do have a right to refuse any requests that i personally do not feel comfortable doing ♡ i can write OCs if commissioned, but any requests sent through my inbox will be X Reader to make them more applicable to readers alike

what i write; ♡ X Reader primarily ♡ romance, fluff, angst, friends-to-lovers, smut*. basically anything under the sun tbh ♡ *smut is a rare thing i will write for a request. i will write it for characters i know are canonically of-age. i will though, write nsfw headcanons of under 18 characters, but not the actual act itself (if that makes sense) ♡ AUs & canon ♡ M/M, M/F, F/F ♡ feel free to add in any details you'd want!! (ex; hogwarts legacy; fem reader, hufflepuff, song 'yellow' by coldplay, sebastian and reader go on their first date to hogsmeade and they end up dancing in the snow under the fairy lights in the plaza). make it as detailed as you want, or give me free reign lolol

what i will NOT write; ♡ heavy gore ♡ furry related stuff ♡ fandoms i am not currently in ♡ school papers

fandom list; ♡ Hogwarts Legacy - Sebastian Sallow, Ominis Gaunt, Garreth Weasley, Poppy Sweeting, Anne Sallow, Imelda Reyes, Amit Thakkar, Aesop Sharp ♡ Attack on Titan - Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman, Jean Kirschtein, Reiner Braun, Annie Leonhart, Hanji Zoe, Connie Springer, Pieck Finger, Sasha Braus, Erwin Smith ♡ My Hero Academia - Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Hitoshi Shinsho, Ejiro Kirishima, Tamaki Amajiki ♡ Genshin Impact - Albedo, Alhaitham, Beidou, Cyno, Diluc, Zhongli, Jean, Kazuha, Ayaka, Ayato, Kaveh, Keqing, Lisa, Neuvillette, Ningguang, Ei, Childe, Tighnari, Traveler, Xiao, Yae ♡ Honkai Star Rail - Asta, Blade, Bronya, Dan Heng, March 7th, Gepard, Himeko, Jing Yuan, Kafka, Luka, Luocha, Natasha, Sampo, Seele, Trailblazer, Welt ♡ Stranger Things - Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Johnathan Byers ♡ Haikyuu!! - Daichi, Suga, Asahi, Nishinoya, Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Kuroo, Kenma, Oikawa, Issei, Iwazumi, Bokuto, Ushijima, Satori, Atsumu, Osamu ♡ Baulder's Gate 3 - Astarion, Lae'zel, Shadowheart, Gale, Halsin ♡ Stardew Valley - Abigale, Alex, Elliot, Emily, Haley, Leah, Maru, Penny, Sam, Sebastian, Shane ♡ Yellow shaded fandoms are the ones i'm active the most in at the moment! ♡ Listed are the characters I'd write anytime! If there isn't a character listed that you want, feel free to ask in your request! There is a minimal amount of characters from these fandoms that I won't write for lolol.

thank you for reading all of this! if you wanna request something, please do! i love writing for all of you and including all the little details you guys ask for. if you're interested, just go to my little asks/reqs box and type away to your heart's content!

[pinkykitten]

and yes, about shipp game. yes, shipp with female characters, like in lesbian version, like you do it before, but platonic.. looks like a good or close friends (and that anonymouse was me, I just forgot to log in here from phone and I thought that the message was not sent because of "bad internet" (but later it became clear that everything was okey) 😁 so yeah, I mean just shipp with females.

i gotchu fam. again this is platonic as it states in my rules. 

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I ship you with:

THE GREATEST SHOWMAN - ANNE WHEELER 

she loves your hair, short or long. and she loves your eyes like she thinks you are so pretty. anne strives for things that are right and she is very hard working so she’ll either ask you for help on things or she will be proud of you to do them yourself. you guys are so close. she buys gifts for you and you two have maching bracelets. she also gets a wig for you so you can see what you look like with one. she is also in awe at all the facts and knowledge you have over different places around the world. she wants to travel to all the places with you. she likes how you strive for freedom as that is something she takes seriously. she tries to teach you how to do trapeze. it is so funny and cheers up anne. she also is very sassy so when she sees you snap at someone she is like thats my girl.!!!! you love to write stories well you write stories about her and plan to publish the hardships of living anne wheeler’s life she hears about this and is like shocked and crying that someone would take time to write about her. she like values you so much and you are her favorite person. 

[onegayastronaut]

Falling For Anne Wheeler Would Include...

Requested by anon: Please tell me you've seen greatest showman cause i just saw it an now i desperately need falling in love with(and her falling in love back) Anne Wheeler(not the way the guy does in the movie obviously)

Meeting Anne when P.T. Barnum brought you to the circus

You thought she was the prettiest girl you’ve ever seen and went to go talk to her

Anne was polite but very reserved

Going home feeling dejected because you thought that you had done/said something wrong

P.T. reassuring you that everything was fine and that she takes a moment to warm up to people

Showing up every day to work at the circus and talking to Anne whenever you could

Eventually, she started opening up to you and she started talking to you more

A few months into talking with her, you felt yourself falling for Anne because everything about her just made you want more

You didn’t realize that Anne was falling for you too

But she didn’t say anything because she didn’t want to cross a line

Deciding to ask her out on a date because you liked her so much

Both of you hated having to sneak around with each other

Finally going public when P.T. told you that love shouldn’t be hidden

Even though both of you face hardships in life, you know that you’ll always have one another

[writingforthethinkers]

Rewrite The Stars

The Greatest Showman

Pairing: Anne Wheeler X Reader

Word Count: 548

Warning: SO. MUCH. FLUFF

Summary: Requested: Hey! Could you right a TGS fanfic where Anne falls in love with a woman (reader) instead of Phillip? They are both terrified but everyone in the circus accepts them and gives them couagre, maybe even critics find out and take it badly? And they sing rewrite the stars and the song takes on a whole new meaning? Thanks in advance! 💖 // Anne Wheeler fluff??  I need something to soothe my sad gay heart 💓

A/N: So, I got super poetic with this one. Had no idea I loved Anne this much until I started writing this. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Here’s a link to ‘Rewrite The Stars’ if you want to listen to it while reading, I did while writing!

“Then I defy you, stars!”

- Romeo, 5.1

I’d call us each other’s guilty pleasures, but there was nothing guilty about it. I love Anne with every fibre of my being, and she feels the same about me. Regardless of gender, circumstance, or whatever other people may think. Whether it is wrong or right. Our love is one to contest with Romeo and Juliet.

At least everyone in the circus supports us, even if we know the public wouldn’t. Our family. They are behind us, and that’s all that mattered. And we have each other. More than anything, we have each other.

What if we rewrite the stars?

Say you were made to be mine

Nothing could keep us apart

You’d be the one I was meant to find.

The words held so much meaning as we sung them in unison, Anne’s hands placed firmly against my cheeks, my hands on her waist. A hand leaves my face as she reaches to her side, grabbing hold of the rope that hangs from the ceiling and wraps it around her hand, eyes never leaving mine.

It’s up to you, and it’s up to me

No one can say what we get to be

So, why don’t we rewrite the stars?

Maybe the world could be ours

Tonight.

Moving her other hand from my cheek, Anne wraps her arm tightly around my waist and I do the same with my arms, making sure I’m firmly holding onto her as she pulls down on the rope, the sandbag tied to the other end plummeting as we are pulled upwards towards the sky.

All I want is to fly with you

All I want is to fall with you

So just give me all of you

For those few lines, we soar through the air, like two birds in flight, perfectly synchronised, I can’t pull my eyes from her beautiful face. We reach the ground again soon, landing with ease and grace as Anne lets go of the rope again, both her hands gravitating back towards my body while mine never leave hers.

It feels impossible.

Her hands glide over the bare skin of my neck, smoothing down along the fabric over my chest.

It’s not impossible.

My fingertips graze along the bare skin of her shoulders, down along her arms, towards her hands.

Is it impossible?

Our faces grow ever closer, gazes flickering between lips and eyes.

Say that it’s possible.

We can’t resist. Our singing is halted as our lips unite, but the melody seems to carry on around us, within us. I feel my chest ignite with a burning love that her touches fuels, and I find myself wanting more and more of her as each second goes by.

“I love you,” I blurt out when we break apart. “And I don’t care what fate or destiny or anyone else for that matter has to say about it.”

“I love you too,” Anne replies, fingers scaling up the back of my neck to tangle in my hair. “More than anything.”

“If people find out…” I mutter, pressing my forehead to hers.

“We’ll face them together,” Anne ensures, sending small sparks of hope flickering in my stomach.

And why don’t we rewrite the stars?

Changing the world to be ours.

[th3lovely1]

Okay, so I have officially made up my mind and I do want to write oneshots and things like that. So if you end up seeing this, please feel free to request/ask any ideas you have.

[sweetbuckybarnes]

sweetbuckybarnes main masterlist

Character x reader fics:

Bucky Barnes

Eddie Munson

Character x Character fics:

Mileven

Jerin (Derry Girls)

Shirbert

Captain Swan

Covinsky

Rucas

Jay Kelso and Leia Forman

Polin

Dodgerfox

Other lists:

Taylor Swift discography

[wandamaxipad69]

hey!!

This is all the fanfics I will tend to write but if you have ANY suggestions please let me know!!

I will write about stuff like depression, substance abuse, mental/physical abuse, ptsd, etc. but I WILL NOT write about eating disorders, kidnappings, SA, or R***.

shows/movies I will write about include: stranger things, marvel, black phone, criminal minds, arcane, Anne w an E, etc (I literally can’t think of anymore atm but I will write Abt any suggestions you guys have!!)

Characters from stranger things I will many write about include: Steve harrington x reader, Eddie munson x reader, max mayfield x reader, Mike wheeler x reader, Nancy wheeler x reader, Robin Buckley x reader, Jim hopper x Joyce Byers, will Byers x reader, Jonathan Byers x reader, Steve harrington x Nancy wheeler, johnathan Byers x Nancy wheeler, (if you have anymore you want me to write about lmk!!)

Marvel characters I will many write about include: Wanda maximoff x vision, Wanda maximoff x reader, Tony stark x reader, Steve rogers x reader, Bruce banner x reader, Thor odinson x reader, Loki x reader, Natasha x reader, Clint Barton x reader, yelena belova x reader, Kate Bishop x reader, bucky Barnes x reader, sam Wilson x reader, (again if you have any other character you want me to write about lmk!!).

I will literally write about any arcane characters EXCEPT FOR vi x jinx. That’s literally disgusting idfk why people ship it there sisters😭

same thing with black phone and Anne with an e I will write Abt any of them I’m also to lazy to write out all the x readers💀

I also LOVE to write Abt Hanahaki disease! So you guys will see a lot of that coming🤭

[chronicowboy]

zendaya who? we're all about noon coleman

[cassagathariver]

You believe God is a Woman

[my-meant-to-find-blog]

RANDOM PROMPT LIST

HELLO LOVES! I have written a list of 50 random prompts of which I hope you will request for me to write for you! Be warned, this is random as hell but I can see all them all happening aha so request away! I love you all! (I write for Marvel and The Greatest Showman!)

1.     “I am fine!”

2.     “I think the black and white filter…it’s all dramatic!”

3.     “IT’S MINNIE MOUSE!”

4.     “Pfft…I’m not jealous”

SEBASTIAN STAN X READER

5.     “Orange juice or apple juice?”

6.     “The view is breathtaking…”

7.     “Darling?”

8.     “Your ….. inspires me”

9.     “Your hugs make the world feel okay again”

10.  “Can we get a puppy?”

11.  “I told you not to wear those heels….”

12.  “Fairy lights are totally appropriate all year round!”

13.  “I think you have a Nutella addiction….”

14.  “BABY? CUDDLE ME!”

BUCKY BARNES X READER

15.  “What’s so great about books anyway?”

16.  “The rain washes away the dirt to start again.”

17.  “What’s a chip butty?”

18.  “Maybe you should rethink the fluorescent orange socks babe….”

19.  “YOU HAVEN’T SEEN BACK TO THE FUTURE?”

20.  “Do you have dreams about our future?”

21.  “Want to hear a joke?”

22.  “She who dares, wins.”

23.  “I’m not getting on that death trap”

24.  “Hey peaches, I can’t wait to meet you, I’m your daddy.” 

SEBASTIAN STAN X READER

25.  “If you tap your fingers one more time, I WILL KILL YOU.”

26.  “Do you have to Instagram another coffee?”

27.  “Your eyes are like deep pools of joy.”

28.  “What’s a dream catcher for?”

29.  “This is too fancy….”

30.  “Girls can’t do that…..OH REALLY?”

31.  “Is that a scrapbook?”

32.   “You’re going to be a wonderful mum/dad”

33.  “I totally didn’t lose it….”

34.  “Please don’t leave me”

35.  “I’m dying”

36.  “Kiss me you idiot.”

37.  “Stop buying notebooks…”

38.  “So this is your ticklish spot?”

39.  “You’re naked….”

40.   “It said...DO NOT ENTER”

41.  “Jiggly bits.”

42.  “More ice please”

43.  “Is that me as your phone screen?”

44.  “As you wish.”

45.  “I have weirs toes! I love your weird toes!”

46.  “Will you marry me?”

47.  “We are all made of stardust.”

48.  “You’re damn fierce.”

49.  “So you’re trying to make me meatballs with chicken…..”

50.   “My darling wife…”

REMEMBER TO REQUESTTTTTT

[sugarcoatedstarkey]

summer lovin - part two

pairing- jj maybank x reader

summary- your older brother introduces you to Rafe his new friend and drag you to a party. Kiara warns you they are dangerous.

warning- drinking, language, sexual references.

“How have you made friends already? It’s been three days!” You exclaim, your brother shrugs and goes back to buttering his toast. Perfectly buttering it may I add, right up to all four corners.

You knew he’d make friends but not this fast, now you really were left alone on this island since he had plans all week. You couldn’t understand how someone could be so social.

“Why don’t come along to the country club and I’ll introduce you?” Max questions, you and your brother were very close siblings so his invitation to join didn’t surprise you. But it did cause your heart to stammer a little faster at the idea of meeting even more people.

“Hmm more people” You wrinkled your nose, wiping down the bench before turning back to the sink to wash the cloth. You had noticed the Carrera’s did a lot of their own chores, you hadn’t seen a cleaner as of yet which surprised you since your parents couldn’t live without one.

“Come on Y/N, I’ll drag you out of the door” He laughed, you knew he would drag you out no questions asked. So your safest best was just to join him, it was only going to be a once off.

“Okay sure whatever” you smile, you exit the kitchen before he can say anything and run up the stairs. You obviously needed to dress up a little bit seeing as Anne had mentioned the status of the club, you couldn’t turn up in just any clothes.

So you found your nicest sundress and paired it with wedges and a headband to tame the fly away curls. You put on a light layer of makeup and did a once over in the mirror, you looked the part of this side of the island.

Once you finished off getting ready, you met your brother back downstairs, you sat on the back of his four wheeler rather than taking your own and before you knew it you were outside what you assumed was the country club.

It was big and had nice garden beds, you could practically smell the money from the people inside. It oozed rich white men before you even stepped into the building. You stood beside Max and followed him in, you noticed the way people’s heads turned to you and they gave you a sickly sweet smile. You assumed if you turned up in shorts and a tshirt you wouldn’t get such a nice welcoming.

“Rafe man” your brother spoke, you turned your eyes over towards the table we were stepping towards. Two guys sat at the table which was covered in empty glasses, their eye lids dropped slightly indicating they were tipsy maybe even drunk.

“Max! You didn’t tell us you had a lady friend” One guy says, his eyes lingering on you as he waited for your brother to speak. Max instinctively stepping in front of you to shield you from their eyes. You rolled your eyes at his protectiveness and stood on your tip toes.

“No man, this is my sister. Remember?” Your brother says and steps around so your back in their view. You give them both a tight lipped smile and look back at your brother who’s eyes are trained on the guy standing up.

“Oh right, we’ll I’m Rafe and that’s Topper” He says, pointing to the blonde guy still sat down. His hair screams preppy and so does his neatly pressed polo shirt. You want to laugh aloud but know it would make your brother uncomfortable.

“Nice to meet you both, I’m Y/N” You fake smile, you don’t offer to shake their hands instead stand with your arms crossed. You notice the way Rafe’s eyes linger on you once more before he takes a seat and ushers us to join.

You take the seat closest to your brother but also next to Topper, his eyes focused on the screen in his hand clearly annoyed as his brows scrunch together.

“Yo Topper” Rafe shouts, you jump slightly at the volume of his voice and look around the club. Not one set of eyes are set upon your table, you assume they are used to Rafe’s behaviour.

“Sorry sorry, my mums got me on tight reigns” Topper grumbles, slamming his phone down onto the table and reaching over for his half empty glass. He shots it back and then rubs his face as though he is trying to wake himself up.

He looks over at you with a smile and reaches out his hand for you to shake. You accept and offer him a polite smile. “Hey, I’m Topper” he adds before your hand drops back to your lap to hold onto your purse tightly.

“Someone is throwing a party on the cut, we’re gonna crash it. You in?” Rafe questions Max, you're not exactly sure what he means by cut but the idea of crashing some poor persons party made you nauseas.

“Yeah man” Max nods, you hold back your angry comments. You know he is just trying to fit in, back home he was very popular but he also got A’s in college and volunteered at the old people’s home. He was the nicest human you’d ever met.

“What about lil sis?” He smirks over at you, you shake your head.

“Oh no that’s okay, parties aren’t my thing” You state, okay that was a lie. You did like parties, but you liked fancy parties with expensive champagne and stupid drama from the competing top girls.

You loved going to parties with your best friend, you were pretty much the Blair and Serena of New York. Except you weren’t a bitch and you didn’t sleep with the bad boy.

“Oh come on Y/N, please?” Max whispers, squeezing your bicep in the process. The best thing about your brother is he genuinely wants you around and not just because some rich guy asks.

“Yeah okay, for you Max” you smile, you notice the way Rafe’s smirk widens and he brings his glass up to his lips to take a sip. You hold back your eyes roll and look back at the messy table.

You end up having a good time, once another round of drinks were ordered your nerves subsides and you found the two guys rather funny. Sure they could make inappropriate comments about the workers, something about dirty pogues but other than that you had a good time.

You and Max went home a few hours later to get ready for the party, Kiara was nowhere in sight. Her mum saying she was probably with John B, you assumed she spent most of her time with them seeing as Anne rolled her eyes when she said his name.

You wanted to invite her along but seeing as she wasn’t home you ended up taking a long shower and prepping yourself for the party, Rafe had said it was just on the beach so you already had an outfit picked out, another sundress but this one was much tighter and enhanced your figure.

You straightened your curly hair and put on fresh makeup, you put on a pair of flip flops that you had brought at the shops on the first day. Luckily you had a fresh pedi before being dragged to outer banks.

Once you had gotten ready you made your way across the hallway to Max’s room, he was sat on the edge of his bed tying up his shoes.

“Ready to go when you are” You smiled, situating your small bag on your shoulder that carried your phone, gum and lipgloss.

Your brother finished with his shoes and stood up, he was dressed exactly like the rich kids in this town. Crisp polo shirt and shorts, you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at the length he would go to fit in.

“Let’s go preppy” you laughed, stalking out of the bedroom. You double checked Kiara’s room and it was still empty, untouched for the past three days. Your mind going back to the group of friends she had.

They were lovely people, much funnier than the boys Max had become friends with. Sure they weren’t rich like you but the fact they can find fun out of anything made your heart warm, you missed out on that stuff especially back in New York. You always had events of parties to go to, even at a young age your parents dragged you around.

You went to sit on Max’s four wheeler for the second time today when a car started to come into the driveway, you stopped next to your brother and noticed it was Rafe with Topper in the front seat.

“Good evening Y/L/N’s, jump in and let’s crash this party” Rafe hollered, his bloodshot eyes staring directly at you. Drinking in your curvaceous body you’d been blessed with.

You jumped into the car and Max followed, the music was turned up momentarily and he peeled out of the driveway. Topper handed you both cans and you quickly opened it and took a long sip.

Strawberry and mango filling your tastebuds with every sip, this was a rather good drink you thought as you gazed out the window. It didn’t take long for the car to come to a stop and you were being passed another drink, the boys ushered you out and told you to stay close.

You noticed a large bonfire in the middle of the beach, probably a hundred people scattered across the sand in groups. Loud music echoed in the night sky, you kept an eye out for Kiara and her friends just incase they turned up at these kind of parties.

“So what’s it like being cousins with Kie?” Topper questioned you, both Max and Rafe talking just in front of you as you followed by. You took another sip of your drink and looked up at Topper.

“Well we don’t really talk much, she’s hardly home” You answer, what you said was true. When you were kids you didn’t see much of each other, the last time you came to obx you didn’t get along and this time she’s never around to actually get to know.

You got on with your cousins from your dads side much better as they were exactly like you, you enjoyed going to fancy parties with them and shopping for the newest Louis Vuitton pieces.

“That’s because she hangs out with those pogues” Topper grumbled, his face screwed up in disgust as he looked over your shoulder. You followed his eyesight to see Kiara sat on a log surrounded by her friends.

They all laughed and sipped on beer, you made mental note to go say hey later. You couldn’t just ditch Max and his friends especially since Toppers hand was sat firmly on your back pushing you to follow Rafe.

“Wait what’s a pogue? And a Kook?” You questioned, still very unsure on what all these names meant. You assumed it wasn’t anything good since JJ had yelled out Kook on your first day and now Toppers face was all screwed up when he said Pogue.

“Pretty much a Kook is us, someone with money on the figure 8 side of the island and a pogue is what Kiara’s friends are, people with no money on the cut” he said and kept walking, you looked back momentarily at Kie and shook your head.

Of course it was all a status thing, it was always a status thing even back in New York. People would comment if you hung around people from Brooklyn and vice versa. It was exhausting.

It was especially exhausting when you were dating Thomas, his whole life revolved around only staying on the upper east side. For the longest time it didn’t bother you as you grew up rich but when you noticed your brother volunteered a lot and Thomas spent his time yelling at his maids it made you realise he wasn’t a kind human. You stayed with him though because you did love him, you put that side of him to the back of your mind because he would shower you with compliments and love.

That soon stopped though and you found him sleeping with Kate Ranger from the year below you inside the girls bathroom. You spent a long time crying and being mad over it and you sometimes still find yourself thinking back to good moments together.

“Earth to Y/N” Topper said, waving his hand in front of your face. You jumped slightly, realising you had gone off into your head for too long. You let out a laugh and looked back at him, a sweet smile spread across his face.

“Sorry about that” you grinned, taking a hold of the drink he was holding out to you. Taking a big gulp and and looping your arm into his, you notice the way he stiffens at contact but melts when he realises you're just dragging him towards your brother and Rafe.

“So you said we are crashing a party, why has no one come told us to get out?” You ask Rafe, he lets out a laugh and begins to gesture to himself.

“We don’t get kicked out, they just let us stay” he says, emphasising on the ‘we’. As though he was royalty, you assume he thinks of himself that way as he struts around the island like he owns the place.

“Rightt” you drag on, you look around the party and take in the way people are dressed. You can’t really decipher who’s a Kook and who’s a pogue as you realise there are quiet a few people dressed decently.

Topper made it seem like Pogues would wear cheap clothing. Your mind wonders back to Kiara and her group, they didn’t necessarily dress badly. It was summer after all, they wore muscle tees and shorts. So technically you could never guess who was and wasn’t a pogue unless you saw where they lived.

The boys continued to sink beers and talk, you whispered to your brother at some point you was going to find Kie. He told me to be safe and you snuck off unnoticed.

You wondered around for a while unsure on where she could have disappeared to, you ended up picking up your fourth drink and taking a seat on a log. Eyes wide scanning around for your cousin.

“Hey” a voice from beside you calls. You turn your head to see a tall guy staring down at you. He wasn’t bad looking, you could smell the alcohol on him though. Your nose wrinkling as you give him a tight lipped smile.

“Hello” you say, looking back out onto the beach. You could see your brother from here which calmed your nerves, the guy took a seat a bit too close to you. His thigh touching yours, instinctively you scooted away until you sat at the edge of the log. But your movement just caused him to move closer to you.

“Do you know what personal space is?” You questioned, pulling yourself to stand up now just to get away from him. He lets out a rough laugh and stands along with you.

“Yeah but how else would I get to touch you” He states, you roll your eyes at him. Crossing your arms in front of you, your body language says ‘back the fuck off’. But apparently he can’t read it and brings his hand to your shoulder giving it a tight squeeze.

“Can you stop, I have no idea who you are” you growl, your own hand gripping his wrist to pull you off. His other hand comes to grasp yours and he holds tightly onto it.

“I’m Lachy and you are?” He says, his hand squeezing your own. You struggle against him, tugging your hand from his hold.

“Can you let go, fuck” you shout, your hand pulsing under his from the grip he has on you. Your throat tightening when he pulls you flat against his chest.

Your free hand pounds on his chest and you try to get a look at your brother, you're ready to start screaming when someone behind you coughs.

“Excuse me mate, get off my girlfriend” someone says, the guy in front of you quickly letting go and stumbling back. You turn your head to see JJ standing behind you, he reaches around your waist and pulls you into him.

“Sorry man, didn’t know she had a boyfriend” the guy says, hands go in the air in defence. You roll your eyes and cross your arms back around your chest.

“You didn’t fucking ask prick” you growl, JJ starts to pull you away as you both notice the guys face harden at your words.

You follow closely beside JJ, his arm still wrapped around your waist until you see Kiara coming into view. His arm drops to his side as you step towards the group, the spot his arm just touched now cold.

“Y/N!! I didn’t know you were coming!” Kiara yells, she runs on wobbly feet until she scoops you into a hug. You smile into her shoulder accepting the comforting hug.

“Hi everyone, Max made me come” you say, pointing over towards your brother who was just in perfect view.

You notice the way Kiara’s brows crease and she looks back at you. She tugs you towards the log and urges you to take a seat, sitting between her and JJ. Your thigh pressing tightly against his, you try not to think about the close proximity.

“I saved her from a horny Touron” JJ winks at you, you try not to blush and turn to look back at Kiara.

“Okay what the hell is a Touron?” You question, again confused at all these status name calling the islands have. You just didn’t understand why they called people by their names.

“Tourists anyway, how did Max know about the party?” Kiara asks, her eyes still trained on your brother who is still with Rafe and Topper. Another guy has now shown up and you're sure you hadn’t met him yet.

“Those guys he’s with, he made friends with them. They’re super nice” you smile, everyone seems to laugh at your statement and you raise your brows at them.

“Rafe and Topper are not nice, they’re Kooks” Kiara says, you roll your eyes at the name calling again and shuffle in your seat, your leg nudging against JJ’s momentarily.

“They were nice to me” you state, taking another sip on the drink you’d been carrying around with you for a while. It was warm and tangy on your taste buds, your face scrunching up at the taste.

“Here have a new one” JJ says, handing you an ice cold beer. You accept gratefully and bring it to your lips. The condensation running down your chin until it disappears into your cleavage.

“You should stay away from them, they can be dangerous” Sarah says, her eyes lingering on Rafe.

“She would know, Rafe is her brother and Topper is her ex’ Kiara adds, and your eyes widen when you look between Sarah and her brother. Now you see the resemblance.

“Oh, why are they dangerous?” You question, your eyes watching your brother as he chats to a girl. Your heart beat racing slightly at the idea of them being criminals or something.

Max and you didn’t need to be caught up in something like that. You both had college to get back to when you go back home, nothing could get in the way of that.

“Drugs mostly, but they will cause fights for no reason” Sarah says, she’s wrapped tightly under John B’s arm. His eyes closed as he leans back into his chair. You hide your smile behind your hand.

“Right” is all you add, you look around the group once more. Pope laying in a chair, no drink in his hand. JJ’s feet surrounded by beer cans, Kiara sipping on something in a red cup.

“Anyway, we are going on the boat tomorrow. You're joining us” Kie states, a wide smile spread across her face. She wraps her arm around your shoulder and brings you in closely.

“And you're not getting out of it” she laughs, clinking her drink with yours. You smile back and nod, it would probably be a lot more fun than following around your brother and his so called dangerous friends.

“Okay sure”

Tag list- @especially-obsessed

[thatesqcrush]

The Nanny, Part 2

Bryan Kneef x Reader. Follow-up to part one here. Warnings: NSFW - smut, oral (male/female receiving), squirting, daddy kink), language. WC 5.3K.

**

It was early in the morning when you woke up. You stretched, arching your back and elongating your limbs, enjoying the way the expensive sheets felt against your naked body. You winced as you did so, realizing you were sore in the best way. You looked over and realized Bryan was not next to you. You knew he was up early most days as he had to deal with legal business overseas. 

You quickly redressed and made way back to the joined apartment, where after your shower, you admired the bruises and marks that decorated your body. As your fingers traced over the love bite on your breast, your mind went back to the events of the night prior. A feeling of nervousness developed in the pit of your belly - you wondered how you would get through the day - would Bryan have regretted it? Would you still have a job? Looking at the time, you realized you didn’t have much time to ponder the what-ifs. Sandrine and Jasper would be up soon and you had to get them ready for the day.

--

The hustle and bustle of the morning did keep your mind otherwise preoccupied. “Turn around, let me see.” You told Sandrine as you finished doing her hair. Sandrine did so and looked up at you a toothy smile. You gave her a smile in return as you brushed her bangs from out of her eyes. 

“Ms. Y/N, did you have a fun Valentine’s Day?” Sandrine asked.

“Ummm, something like that.” You murmured as you leaned to grab a hair bow to clip to her hair. You slid the purple bow and then gave her a once-over. “All set - let's go have some breakfast.”

“Did you kiss any boys?” Sandrine continued to inquire as she followed you into the kitchen. You opened your mouth to reply when you halted in your steps seeing Bryan ahead, pouring coffee.

“Morning sweetheart.” Bryan greeted, his gaze turning toward Sandrine. You tried to move discreetly past the six-year old when Bryan turned to you. 

“Morning Y/N.” Bryan winked as he sipped his coffee. He was shirtless once more, and your mind flashed to how you gripped his strong, defined arms as he came inside of you not even 24 hours before.

“Hi Bryan.” You murmured, barely meeting his gaze as you walked over to where he was. Bryan watched you as he leaned against the sink, his arms crossed. You stood on your tip-toes to reach into the cabinet to get a coffee mug. 

“Let me get that for you.” Bryan offered, stepping behind you as he placed his own mug down beside you. The feel of Bryan being pressed against you and the scent of his soap caused a shot of arousal to course through you. As a result, your pussy clenched involuntarily around nothing. Bryan’s breath was hot on your neck and you felt your skin prickle. Bryan reached around for his mug once more and leaned against the counter.

“Y/N, after you get back from drop-off, you and I need to talk.” Bryan announced quietly. 

You felt your heart drop into your stomach and your cheeks burned. “Um… sure.” You replied, hoping Bryan would not hear the shake in your voice. “No work today?” You asked. “I thought you had to go into the office?”

“Took my calls earlier and two of my cases have continuances. I have the entire day ahead of me.”

Jasper happened to catch the tail-end of the conversation as he placed his empty cereal bowl into the sink. 

“Dad, you have the day off? Can we have a movie day?” Jasper asked. Sandrine let out a squeal, hearing her brother. 

“Please, daddy, please!” Sandrine begged. “With popcorn and everything!”

Bryan smiled as he leaned over to ruffle Jasper’s hair. “Of course we can - that’s if Y/N would care to join us?”

Your brows furrowed. ‘Maybe I am not getting canned after all.’ you thought to yourself.

“Please Ms. Y/N, please!” Both children pleaded in unison. 

You shook yourself out of your thoughts and smiled brightly. “Of course I can! Now, if you’re done, brush teeth and put on shoes - we have to leave in ten minutes.” 

As the children ran off, you turned your attention back to Bryan, who was looking at you once more. His face was unreadable and you awkwardly gave him a small wave before following the children to help them finish getting ready.

**

You rapped on the door quietly, with your knuckles. “Bryan? You wanted to talk with me?” You called out.

You heard Bryan beckon you in and when you opened the door, you found him sitting at his desk. He looked up at you from his laptop and gave you a smile. “Please sit.” He extended his arm to the chair in front of his desk. 

Your pulse quickened and your mouth suddenly went dry. You swallowed hard and wiped your now sweaty palms on the tops of your thighs. “So you wanted to talk?”

Bryan nodded. “About last night. It - you - I…” The normally loquacious litigator found himself at a loss for words. He cleared his throat and let out a deep exhalation. “Last night was a lot of fun, but--”

“Oh that’s never a good sign.” You interjected, nervously laughing. Bryan responded with holding a sole finger up and you instantly quieted.

“We cannot let last night happen again.” Bryan continued. “I would be remiss to say I didn’t find you attractive - and really, I should be trying to find someone to replace you as we crossed an inappropriate line. That said, you are really integral to Jasper and Sandrine’s happiness, so I will keep you on unless you want to tender your resignation - which of course, would be understandable.”

You felt your cheeks burn once more and your eyes well up. What were you expecting? A proclamation of love? That he would fall for the nanny? 'This isn’t a Harlequin romance novel.’ you chastised yourself. 

You put on a brave smile. “I totally understand. I would be happy to stay on. There is no reason why we cannot go back to a strictly professional relationship.”

Bryan tapped his desk with the top of his hand. “Great. I am so relieved that we are on the same page.”

You nodded and you waited for him to continue. After a beat, Bryan gave you a pointed look and you took the hint to leave. You shut the door behind you as you left and allowed the tears to freely fall. Unbeknownst to you, Bryan had just dropped his head into his hands, defeated.

**

Time moved forward and the seasons changed. The freezing temperatures of winter in Chicago gave way to the blistering heat of summer. The twins birthday had arrived and turning seven was apparently a much bigger deal than when you turned seven. No expense was spared. Bryan’s home was bustling with children, caterers and party professionals. 

The spectacular event (held inside a makeshift circus tent, of course) included a “trapeze” photo op, circus-themed treats like popcorn and candy, an outdoor swing, tons of colorful balloons, a “TICKETS” booth and more. Circus performers were preparing to liven up the party. Topping everything off was a truly lavish multi-tiered birthday cake with miniature versions of the children as acrobats in front of a circus tent.

Bryan had gone to pour himself a glass of water when he caught sight of you through the kitchen window. He swallowed hard as he watched you busy yourself with the children. You had dressed up for the occasion, cosplaying as Anne Wheeler. You wore a lilac sleeveless leotard with a matching short length lilac cape. White shorts were molded to your ass and thighs. Your hair was sprayed bubblegum pink. 

Bryan swallowed his drink, desperately hoping the iced cold water would help cool him from the sudden warmth he was feeling. He decided to go outside and distract himself with some of the guests. The sun was beaming bright and hot, nary a cloud in the sky. The sounds of children giggling and shrieking filled the yard space. Bryan couldn’t help but keep you in his line of sight. You had taken off your cape and was now in just the leotard and shorts. As you danced with one of the kids, Bryan couldn’t help but watch your tits bounce. His mind was suddenly brought back to Valentine’s Day and how he got an up close shot of those tits bouncing as he fucked you. 

A hand clasped Bryan on the shoulder and he turned, seeing it was the dad of one of Sandrine’s and Jasper’s friends. Another joined, a colleague, with beers in hand. “This is one hell of a party Kneef.” The blond in a teal polo replied - Bryan vaguely recalled his name was Bryce and was opposing counsel on an old case.

“Agreed.” The other man, Derek, replied. His gaze steered to you and he let out a low whistle as you bent over to talk to one of the kids. 

“Damn Kneef, your nanny sure is something.” Derek continued. “Tell me, are you fucking her?”

“No!” Bryan denied, a bit more loudly than he intended. Derek looked at him with brows arched. Bryan shook his head. “I - I - I wouldn’t jeopardize her relationship with the twins. They really love her.” Bryan replied. “Good help is hard to come by.”

Bryce snorted before taking a swig of his beer. “If I wasn’t married, I’d be taking her home right now.”

“Hell I’m married, and I am considering taking her home.” Derek chuckled. “Lily’s away on business.”

Bryan stiffened, doing his best to swallow the urge to clock both men. He was filled with a surge of jealousy at the idea of you going off with one of them, who in his mind were just a bunch of douchebags. “Really?” he sneered, turning his attention to Derek. “You’d do that?”

“Oh fuck off Bryan. You’re one to talk. If you didn’t have the kids, this would be something you’d absolutely be doing - hell, you have done it!” Derek replied, rolling his eyes. “How many times have you been caught with your pants down and some bimbo paralegal over your desk?”

Bryan chose to not respond, as the answer was too many times to count. He was the office playboy for a number of years. The only reason he was even kept around as long as he was, was because he brought in a lot of business for the firm. 

“Neither one of you are going home with my nanny.” Bryan gritted, taking another swig of his beer. “She’s…a person, not just a piece of ass.”

Both men didn’t reply, instead just looking away. Bryan let out an audible sigh before walking over to another group of friends and colleagues. “Come on, the game should be on and I have some Cubans that need to be smoked.”

At one point the adults and kids changed and it became a pool party. You sipped on a lemonade and watched as Bryan climbed out of the pool. His body was soaking and was more toned than from even the last time you saw him naked. ‘What is he doing? Pull-ups on the scaffolding?’ You wondered as he wrapped a large towel around Sandrine and Jasper. 

Your pussy clenched, remembering how you clawed his back desperately as you came all over him repeatedly, with his cock, mouth, and hands. Arousal coursed through you and you let out an irritated sigh, knowing you’d need to rely on your battery operated boyfriend some more if you were going to survive this job.

**

Hours later, the festivities were over. You and Bryan each carried an exhausted twin and set them in their room, each likely down for the night. You followed Bryan out and shut the door behind you with a gentle click before making way to the kitchen. You found an empty tiered cupcake carrier and began to pack away some of the leftover cupcakes. 

“You don’t need to clean up.” Bryan commented as he opened another beer. “I hired a clean up crew for that reason.”

“I don’t mind.” You shrugged, turning to him. Bryan’s gaze fell to your breasts again, and it was apparent you weren’t wearing any bra as he could see the outline of your hardened nipples.

“Idle hands are the devil's workshop.” you continued. Some frosting got on your fingers and you sucked your finger clean, while meeting Bryan’s eyes, which were blown with lust.

“I can find something to do with your hands.” Bryan retorted, stepping towards you and closing the gap. One arm wrapped around your waist while the other brushed some hair out of your face. You gazed at Bryan’s lips, pink, soft and plush and you licked your own lips in anticipation. His mouth began to drop to yours when the sound of a voice clearing caused the two of you to jump back in response. 

It was mommy dearest herself, lips pursed in a thin line, arms crossed. “Am I interrupting?” 

“Constance.” Bryan greeted coolly, turning away from you. “What are you doing here? Party finished two hours ago.”

“I was hoping that I could be with the kids on their birthdays and give them a present.” Constance replied, her eyes still locked on you. You dropped your head and choked out an ‘excuse me’ before dashing off to your apartment. Bryan watched as your form disappeared before turning back to his ex-wife.

“Connie - we have a custody arrangement in place for a reason. You cannot just show up unannounced.” Bryan gritted as he took the gift bags from her and placed them on the breakfast bar. 

“I know, I know.” Constance stated. As she walked towards Bryan, the echoing sound of her heels against the marbled tile filled the room. She clasped her hands together, her bracelets jangling together. “I was just hoping we could make an exception for today, after all I am their mother.”

“You left us. You were never part of their lives. You may be Sandrine’s and Jasper’s mother on paper, but that’s all you are. You are lucky I was considerate enough to entertain the amount of visitation you have in place right now.” Bryan spat.

“Bryan, don’t be like that. I was young, I had a burgeoning model career that got derailed when two pink lines showed up on the test. I have more than made up for it.” Constance argued. 

Bryan pinched the bridge of his nose and blew out a deep breath in exasperation, wanting nothing more than for his ex-wife to leave. “Connie, the kids are asleep. Please just go - you have the kids next weekend. I’ll make sure they get your gifts.”

“Fine.” Constance looked at Bryan, her brow arched perfectly in judgment. “Before I go, just tell me since when did you start fucking the help?”

Bryan spat out his beer. “What you saw--”

“Please, I am not an idiot. Just wait til I let my lawyer know.” Connie threatened. 

Bryan’s blood pressure shot through the roof. A fresh swell of rage rose inside. He clenched his fists, his guts churning in turmoil. 

 “Don’t you fucking threaten me. Get the fuck out.” Bryan growled. And when Constance didn’t move, he burst in anger. “Now! Go home Connie!”

***

You watched from your window as Constance climbed into her Mercedes and drove off. You climbed into your bed and stared at the ceiling as you contemplated everything from the last few months. ‘What were you doing? Sleeping with your boss - then the near kiss! You are such an idiot! How did you think that was going to end?’ 

‘But there is something more’ the voice in your head said. 'Isn’t there?’ that same voice continued. ‘Or were you both just so good at pretending it was real?’ 

There was a knock on your door and you shuffled your way to the door. The knocking continued followed by the sound of Bryan’s voice. 

When you opened the door, the sight of Bryan standing there, kicked your libido up fifteen or so notches. His form was stiff, with set shoulders. 

“Hey.” You greeted, stepping aside. “Come in.” There was already an awkward tension and the two of you hadn’t even spoken yet. You took a deep breath as you shut the door and followed him into the living room. 

“Can I get you anything?” You asked nervously. “I can make some co--”

“Why’d you run out?” Bryan asked, interrupting you. His expression had hardened.

Looking away, you sighed before sitting down. Your shoulders sagged and you rubbed your face, smearing some of the glitter on your face. “It was awkward! We said we weren’t going to do anything… and then it felt like we were. And then of all people to show up, it was your ex-wife! What else was I supposed to do?”

“Not run out.” Bryan gritted. “We could have talked about this.”

“Well isn’t that what we’re doing now?” You asked, crossing your arms. You hadn’t changed and you were still in cosplay. Your breasts were pushed up under your arms and Bryan felt his cock twitch in his pants. Bryan looked around your apartment for something to distract him and his eyes settled on a picture of you and the twins at the park. He let out his own deep breath.

“You don’t need to worry about Constance. She’s just bitter - she is the type of person who shouldn’t have become a parent.” Bryan replied, taking a seat next to you. He cocked his head. “Admittedly, I was that type too.” 

You turned to Bryan. “What do you mean?”

“I won’t sugarcoat it; I had more than my fair share of partners. I met Constance at a rough time in my life and she helped settle me down. We did the whole wedding thing and she got pregnant. After the kids were born, she just had a hard time giving up her old life - it was probably some kind of post-partum thing but I was too busy prioritizing my work otherwise to notice the signs. One day she was just gone. Left me a ‘dear John’ letter and that was that.” Bryan explained. 

“But the kids see her. How did that happen?” You inquired. 

“She showed up around when they were older. Showed interest. Wanted to make amends. For the sake of the kids, we negotiated visitation. I have primary custody and there’s a schedule. She wasn’t supposed to come today.” 

Bryan continued, now pacing the length of the room. “I was cut off guard when I saw her. With her, I always feel like another shoe is about to drop.”

You walked in front of him, pausing him in mid-stride. “Oh Bryan.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and looked up at him. Bryan watched as you licked your lips and as he saw the pink of your tongue dart out, he had made his decision. He leaned down to kiss you and you met him the rest of the way. You sighed into the kiss, molding into the heat of his embrace. You felt him harden against your belly and you dropped your hand to rub him gently through his pants. 

“I thought we wouldn’t do this again. The rules.” You panted in between kisses.

Bryan broke the kiss. “Fuck the rules. Let me make sure the cleaning crew is done and then we’ll pick up where we left off.” His voice was gravelly, the tone lustful.

“Sounds like a plan.” You agreed; a shiver went up your spine and your heart quickened in anticipation of what was to come. “I’ll freshen up and meet you there.”

**

You let out a moan as Bryan’s lips found purchase on your neck. His hands cupped your tits from behind, squeezing your flesh. You pushed your hair to the side to allow him greater access. A hand slipped down in front of the leotard you wearing. “No bra? Naughty girl.” He murmured as his thumb and forefinger tugged and rolled your nipple, until it was at attention. You turned around and cupped his face, tugging on his beard as you drew him in for another kiss. His tongue pressed at the seam of your lips, requesting access and you opened your mouth in response. His tongue slid into your mouth, exploring and rolling against yours. Bryan’s hands cupped your ass, squeezing them through your shorts.

Bryan broke the kiss. “You in those tiny shorts - all I wanted to do was haul you off and fuck you.” 

“You should have.” You purred as you took his arms and led him to the bed. “And then you could have told the guys that you had filled me up and that my panties were dripping with your load.” You nipped his ear, causing Bryan to growl.

“You knew we were talking about you?” His green eyes were blown with lust and searched yours. 

“Of course, I did. I have eyes you know.” You rolled your eyes. “I saw how you were all staring.” 

“But now we can make up for lost time.” Bryan remarked, kissing you once more. You smiled against his kiss as you dropped his hands and walked a few steps ahead. You made a big show of removing your clothes. “See, no panties either.” You shimmied the leotard down your hips and thighs letting the material pool around your feet.

Bryan’s eyes darkened with lust as he watched you and made his own removal of his clothes. His cock sprang to attention as he pulled down his boxers and without a word exchanged, you dropped to your knees. You took the hair elastic that was around your wrist and you scooped your still-very pink hair into a ponytail. 

Bryan’s cock was painfully hard and aching, with a bead of pre-cum weeping from the head. Bryan chuckled darkly and gripped his cock, pumping it a few times before dragging it back and forth along your lips. “You want this?” He asked, as he now tapped it on your face.

You looked up at Bryan and opened your mouth wide, extending your tongue over your bottom lip. Bryan let out another chuckle as he fed you his cock. “That’s it, take daddy’s cock.” 

You relaxed your throat as Bryan continued to press his cock into your mouth. Once he had hit the back of your throat, he holds you in place, causing you to gag, and spit to start dripping from your mouth. He released himself and before you could get another deep inhalation of air, he slammed his cock into your mouth all the way again. He again held you in place and your eyes began to water as you gagged; more saliva dripped over your chin and onto the floor. Bryan withdrew again and this time you used your hand to pump him. You gathered some saliva and spit on his cock for lubrication. You gave him a few more pumps and then you took his length into your mouth once more. 

Bryan threw his head back as you closed your mouth around him, using your tongue to go over every ridge and vein. The weight of his thick cock against your tongue caused your pussy to ache with need. Bryan focused his gaze back on you, watching as his length disappeared in and out of your mouth. 

Bryan grunted and groaned, moaning your name in encouragement as you worshipped his cock. You flattened your tongue and ran it along his length before sucking on the sensitive crown, flicking your tongue against the tip. Bryan reached for your ponytail and wrapped your hair in his grip, guiding you along again. You let him set the pace and soon he was fucking your throat, the only sounds in the room being wet, slurping sounds and the obscene moans you were making from around his cock. 

“Fucking love your mouth but I love coming in that pussy more.” Bryan grunted. You let out a whine and Bryan removed himself from your mouth. With your hair still gripped in his hand, he tilted your head up. “Is that what my girl wants?”

You nodded, desperately. “Yes daddy, come in my pussy! Please.” 

Bryan helped you rise to your feet. He gripped your chin, and took in the sight of you. Chin messy with saliva, streaks of mascara down your cheeks. His cock twitched once more - you never looked more beautiful. “Bed - now. I want to feast on that pussy.”

You turned to climb onto the bed and Bryan gave you a smack on your ass, causing you to squeal. You flopped onto your back and spread your legs wide. Reaching down with your hand, you spread your folds apart, giving Bryan an ample look at your arousal.

“Have I told you that you have such a pretty pussy?” Bryan murmured against your skin. He used his fingers to spread your lips more, revealing your flesh. He stroked your pussy teasingly, gathering your arousal on his fingertips but never sinking them into where you wanted it most. As he continued to stroke your lips, he pressed kisses along your inner thighs. You reveled in the feel of his wiry beard along your skin. You recalled how Bryan liked a bare pussy and you were happy to endure repeated Brazilians in hopes of anything would come about in the future... and now it had. 

His breath was hot on your aching cunt. You cried out as he wrecked your pussy with his tongue, burying his face inside of you, sucking and licking and devouring your slick folds.. To Bryan you were like a juicy peach, with your arousal dripping into his mouth. You were delicious and he couldn’t get enough of you. He licked you with big, broad strokes, before targeting your swollen, sensitive clit, taking it between his lips, trapping it so he could torment it with his tongue, scraping just slightly with his teeth. He reached up to grab at your tits, his large hand gripping one tightly. You cried out from the sensation of how his tongue massaged your clit furiously before dipping inside you, mimicking what was to come.

You ground against his mouth, riding against his face, as pleasure coursed through you. Bryan lifted his mouth from you and you whined at the loss. It was short lived, as he sucked two of his fingers and then slid them into your tight cunt, knuckles deep. As he massaged your walls with his fingers, he used his free hand to rub your clit. 

“Gonna come for me Y/N? Gonna make a mess for daddy?” Bryan rasped as he curled his fingers, pumping them into you faster.

“Yes, fuck, yes!” You cried out, throwing your head back. Your thighs began to shake and Bryan began to rub your clitoris roughly and haphazardly. You shouted Bryan’s name as you clenched around his fingers, squirting and soaking him in the process. You began to push away from him, overstimulated but Bryan threw his large arm over you, keeping you in place.

“Oh no, no.” Bryan darkly commanded. “Daddy wants more.” He slipped his fingers back into, this time, adding one more into your fluttering cunt and began jackhammering them. He rubbed your clitoris roughly again, the squelching wet sounds filled up the room. You cried out again, feeling the pressure inside you burst, as you squirted again. Bryan lapped you, cleaning you with his tongue, enjoying your flavor. 

You barely had a chance to recover, as Bryan slid his body over yours and slid his cock easily into you. You groaned as he filled you, the slight burn sensation mixing with pleasure as you accommodated his girth. He gripped your wrists and placed your arms overhead. 

“Hold onto the rails sweetheart.” You looked back and gripped the wrought iron rails, which elongated the length of your body.  Bryan covered your mouth with his as he  began to drive into you with long, deep strokes. He pounded into you, and you could feel his balls slap against your pussy. 

“Yes, oh fuck, yes, yes, fuck me!” You cried out. Bryan leaned up, so he was sitting on his haunches and took both your legs and hooked them over his shoulder. Bryan continued to thrust into you and you let out a wrecked moan as the angle changed, causing his cock to hit your sensitive spot. A sheen of sweat coated both of your bodies as you fucked each other. You released your grips on the rails and began to play to play with your tits, pushing them together and tugging on your nipples. 

“Yes…” Bryan grunted. “Play with those titties.” 

You moaned, and continued to do so, encouraged by his words. Bryan slowed his thrusting, rotating his hips, teasing you. You let out a choked sob as he did so, and he reached down to rub your clit. “Come for me.” Your legs trembled as you felt yet another orgasm begin to build. 

“Oh fuck daddy, oh yes!” You cried out, squeezing your eyes shut as you began to tighten around his cock. Bryan paused his movements and withdrew, tapping his cock against your clit furiously. A gush of your come squirted out, covering him and soaking the bed below. You had barely caught your breath when Bryan pulled you up and flopped you onto your stomach. You looked up at him, meeting his eyes as you took his length into your mouth again, bobbing on him enthusiastically. You could taste yourself on his cock.

“My dirty slut.” Bryan cooed, as he stroked your now sweaty hair. He wrapped some of it in his fist, guiding you along. You squealed as he reached over and began to lay spanks on your ass. 

You released him from your mouth, gasping more. “Yes, daddy, spank me. I have been such a bad girl.”

“Bad girls get punished.” Bryan growled. You looked up at him and nodded eagerly. 

“Mmmm, punish me daddy!” 

He pulled you up roughly and crushed his mouth against yours - the kiss was all teeth and tongue. He broke the kiss and lightly smacked you on the face and then gripped your chin.

“Is that what daddy's girl wants? To be punished for being such a dirty fucking slut?”

You nodded again. “Yes. Please.” You begged desperately. Bryan repeated the slap and then reached down to grab your tits before also slapping them.  You let out a whimper, as the pain mixed with pleasure. You wrapped your arms around him and pulled him back down onto the bed. He rolled so you were on top. You leaned forward, rising slightly and reached down for his cock, lining it up along with your entrance.

You both groaned at the sensation. Bryan’s grip on your hips were tight and you were certain there would be marks on your hips in the morning. The room smelled of sex and sweat and the only sound were moans and groans as well as the sound of skin slapping on skin. 

You wanted one more - just one more to lessen the ache that only Bryan seemed to create. You reached down and rubbed your clit, closing your eyes as you let this final orgasm crash over you. You slumped forward, dropping your head by his ear as Bryan planted his feet up onto the bed and hammered into you, now chasing his own release. You mewled and whimpered in his ear, begging sweetly for his cum. Bryan stifferned, gripping your hips tightly as he let out an animalistic groan as he spilled his release into you. His release dripped out of you, pooling where you were connected.

You both stayed there for awhile, catching your breaths. Bryan stroked your back as you nuzzled against him. Finally, you rolled off of Bryan and curled into him, stroking his chest hair.

“You certainly know how to keep me young.” Bryan murmured, causing you to laugh. Bryan rolled onto his side, turning to face you. He pushed back the hair from your face. He observed a pink strand. “I like it - you should keep it.”

You smiled. “We’ll see.” Bryan hummed and pulled you to him, where you both fell asleep from the little party you had with one another.

FIN.

**

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Masterlist

Started: 30/1/2021 Last Updated: 30/1/2021

Masterlist work in progress, bear with me!

Not fanfiction Masterlist

Masterlist

MCU

Stucky x reader

Bucky Barnes

Tony Stark

I will always love you

Peter Parker

Pietro Maximoff

Loki Laufeyson

Bruce Banner

Why don't we

Daniel Seavey

Untitled fic (coming soon)

Star Wars

Poe Dameron

Pirates of the Caribbean

Will Turner x  Elizabeth Swann 

Will turner

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Newt Scamander

The Carrie Diaries 

Carrie Bradshaw x Sebastian Kydd

The Greatest Showman

Anne Wheeler x Phillip Carlyle

Burlesque

Ali x Jack

Overwatch

Jesse McCree

Jack Morrison / Soldier 76

Mr. and Mrs. Smith

Jane Smith x John Smith

Other

Brad Pitt (1985 - 2010)

Ed Sheeran

Sebastian Stan

[beep-beep-emmie]

Only A Friend (Part Two)

Friend! Mike Wheeler x reader, Will Byers x reader

Requested by: @catlover092402152

Based off of: Friends by Marshmello and Anne-Marie

Words: 742 (It’s short, I know) Warnings: None that I know of

//Sorry I did not have this up yesterday. I had some homework to finish. I didn’t check over it as I am really tired and have had a long day. This probably not good, but I hope you like it! ~ Emmie\\

As the party grew up, starting another year of school was easy. El and Mike were still together, Lucas and Max were also a couple. Over the summer, Dustin found Suzie, when he was at camp. That left Will and I to keep ourselves entertained. All of them would stray away from the party, leaving Will and I to play by ourselves. Will always came up to me when he was having his goosebumps and the awful feelings. He was shy about them at first, but slowly was warming up to me.

It was a normal night, school was normal, and I had to take homework home with me. The rain was pouring down hard, like teardrops on my window. I was working on homework when I heard a knock on my window. I opened it to see Mike, and I quickly let him in. He was soaked, from head to toe, and his eyes were puffy like he had been crying. I always had a change of clothes for everyone, just in case they needed to stay the night. Mike got himself clean and sat on my bed.

“El broke up with me. She said that she dumped my ass”. I rubbed his back as he cried, letting him lean against me.

“You’ll be fine, Mike. Hopper is her dad, he might be persuading her to do this. Just give it time”.

He did give it time,  but to stay with me and be closer. I did not have the feelings for Mike anymore. He was more like a brother now, even if we have been friends since we were ten. I was starting to like Will, and my feelings were growing for him. Mike and I were talking, while I was setting up an area for him to sleep. Mike sat in the spot on the space I made, looking up at me.

“Do you think we would have worked out if I said yes to you?”

“I don’t know, Mike. You had hurt my feelings and other things. If it was different, maybe, but I don’t know”.

 We shortly went to bed after, and I tried to not think about the situation. I lost feelings for Mike and I just wanted to move on. 

A couple days later, Mike, Lucas, Will, and I were hanging out as El and Max were hanging out with each other. Will and I were in our costumes that we wore for Dungeons and Dragons, which consisted of a light blue dress and elf ears that my mother made. Mike and Will got into a huge fight, which I tried to stop.

“Did you think that we would just not get girlfriends and keep playing!”

“Yes...I did. (Y/N) is the only one who wants to and she has been a better friend than you!” Will got onto his bike, peddling off, which I quickly got on my bike. Mike got in front of me, blocking me from going as well.

“Don’t leave me (Y/N). I missed you, and I wish I never pushed you away. We should have dated and I should have confessed my feelings for you. Please, don’t leave me”.

“Mike, I moved on. I knew that we would never work out. We’re just friends. Nothing more”.

I moved away from Mike and rode my bike after Will. The only place I knew he would go was Castle Byers. Will had already destroyed it, but I ran towards Will and wrapped my arms around him. He wrapped his arms around me and cried into my shoulder. We stayed like that for a moment before we went inside his house to get dry. We sat on his bed and talked for a while, until we just stopped and stared at each other. Slowly, we got closer and sure enough we were kissing. I pulled back and looked at Will.

“Are you sure about this? I have loved you forever, but I don’t want to mess this up”.

“I’m sure, (Y/N). Will you be my girlfriend?” I said yes and hugged Will tightly, pressing my lips against his.

Mike saw how we acted a while later and figured it out. He made up with El and they were back together as a couple. I was happy for myself and him. It was about time that we figured out how to be ourselves, even when the whole world is going to fall.