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[sebsxphia]

Dropping in with a kiddo agenda thot bc it’s been a hot second and I think this makes up for the time…

Jake realizing you have a breeding kink

cracks knuckles

lets, shall we?

i can picture this with jake and kiddo when you’re still in college, jake being almost ten years older than you. you’ve spent the weekend at jake’s family ranch surrounded by his nieces and nephews from his many sisters.

jake knows how much you love his little nieces and nephews. he always notices the way your eyes crinkle up in the corners when you see them running around outside when he pulls up. everyone can see that you spend as much time as you possibly can when visiting, playing with them, feeding them, hell even sometimes putting them to bed yourself.

you’re straddled on jake’s torso with his hands in yours, jake lying in his childhood bedroom for the nights stay. you’re aimlessly moving his hands around while you both recall the day and all the family gossip.

“you were so cute with the little guys, kiddo. i love seeing you like that. you’d be a good mom one day.” jake means the latter seriously, but he plays it off as a joke. you giggle in response and playfully push down on his hand to hit his own chest.

“mm, i just love them. they’re so cute and it makes me think about me and you… someday.” you trail off, biting down on your lip at the thought that swirls around in your head. jake can spot that tell tale glimmer in your eye and he probes you further.

“you know i’d love that too, kiddo. and the sex too…” jake mimics a chefs kiss motion with his hand still wrapped in yours and you let out another small laugh, but your hips rut forward along jake’s torso at the thought and he notices immediately.

“what’s got you so worked up, baby?”

“nothing!” you protest and fall in defeat against jake’s chest. he takes this opportunity to hold onto your hips and spin you around so he’s now hovering over you with his broad arms pinned either side of your head, caging you in.

“i’m not so sure. seems to me like you’re thinking about something else, kiddo.” jake dips his head and nips at the supple flesh below your ear lobe, continuing and working down your neck.

“i- i just like the thought of you fucking me when we’re trying for a baby. it’s so intense, so passionate, so hot.” you let out a small moan as jake sucks on the sweet spot that makes you loopy.

“like the thought of me filling you up with my cum, hm?” jake murmurs against your flesh, moving his lips along your collar bone, just dipping to the swell of your breasts. “making you nice and full with our kid, baby?”

you gasp at the sensation of jake moving one hand to tweak over your nipple through jake’s old navy shirt. the sounds that jake is pulling out of you are nearly sinful, and mixed with his teasing words it makes you clasp your hand over your mouth so his family can’t hear.

you respond with a muffled, “yes baby.”

jake pulls again at your nipple, “these would be so swollen and big, kiddo. i’d love to have you like that, have you all sensitive and swollen.”

the way your hips jolt up to meet him tells jake everything he needs to know and he’s going to take his sweet time with this new kink of yours that he’s learnt.

i’m so here for this thot!! thank you so much for this insane kiddo thot bestie!! 💌

[sebsxphia]

bestie seb. i present to you my first thought dump for mr rhett abbott:

you were rhett’s first real relationship. he was so happy with you the first few weeks and then his feelings started to get bigger. he started to feel so many strong emotions and he realized he cared about you so much that it scared him, like a lot. so what did he do? the only logical thing in his brain. put on his stoic and cold exterior and breakup with you.

the part that hurt the most about the breakup for you was the rhett that ended things with you was not your rhett. your rhett spoke softly and his words flowed freely. the rhett that ended things with you talked to you with an icy demeanor and heavily calculated statements. yet here you are, six weeks after your breakup, your friends have finally dragged you out to the bar.

the same friends were on high alert because not long after y’all had made your entrance so did the man who broke your heart. they had been working tirelessly all night to keep him from crossing into your line of sight to preserve the happy mood you’ve finally settled into.

“i need to pee i’ll be right back.” they do a quick sweep to ensure rhett is not going to enter your peripherals on your trip to and from the bathroom and then say they’ll order you another drink in the meantime.

your self proclaimed bodyguards had clocked the way that rhett’s gaze rarely had left you since he came into the bar. the second he stepped in and his eyes adjusted to the dimly lit bar his eyes were like magnets drawn to you. yet he had kept his distance so they let their guard down with you gone in the bathroom, taking this time to just chat with each other without keeping their heads on a swivel. this, however, was their biggest mistake. rhett was very aware of the game of protector your friends were playing and when he saw them relax as you made your way down the hall to the bathrooms he knew this was his chance. he stood slowly, both out of caution of alerting your friends of his movement and as a response to the countless whiskeys he had consumed while watching you.

when rhett deemed he was in the clear, he did his best to quickly and swiftly follow the path you had taken.

you were just exiting the bathroom, having just spent the last five minutes crying because even though you were having a good time your heart was still aching and then trying to make it look like you hadn’t been crying, when rhett entered the hallway to the bathrooms and your gaze snapped up from the floor.

“hey sweet girl” rhett softly spoke with a tell tale slurring together of his words. he was drunk. but your heart fluttered after he spoke. his soft tone, it was your rhett, again. but you’ve listened to too many hours of breakup playlists to give in at just that, you couldn’t give him any special attention, it was your turn to turn cold, so you put on the best act you could.

“rhett.” that was all you could get out without giving yourself away. you spoke his name in a tone dripping in disinterest but your throat was hoarse from the sobs you just let out so there was your telltale, the gravel that shows up in your voice when you’ve been crying.

he noticed it. when he heard it, he took in your appearance carefully, your eyes were slightly puffy and no longer were framed in the mascara you had on when you left your friends. the two of you were at a standstill in the hall, rhett staring intently at you as he stood with a slight sway and an occasional shuffle, and you were avoiding meeting his gaze, arms folding across your chest, an attempt at closing you off from anymore heart ache from him.

“my sweet-my sweet girl, i miss you.” he spoke with a hiccup.

an immediate scoff passed your lips at the audacity of the man in front of you or at the audacity of your heart to skip a beat. that was it, you needed to get out of this hallway before your limited resolve crumbled.

“okay rhett, tell me that when you’re sober. now, if you’ll excuse me.”

not looking to stick around any longer, you push past him and walk quickly to your friends at the bar, you hurriedly tell them to close the tabs and then start filling them in once you are on the outside of the bar. ever the good friends, once they get you home they ask if you want them to stay with you for the night but you insist you’re fine and just want to go to sleep. which you did. until a knock at your door woke you up promptly with the sunrise.

you begrudgingly trudge to your door, not bothering to check who it is and expecting it to be your friends bringing coffee and breakfast to watch the sunrise and debrief. you were instead met with rhett. he was freshly shaven and showered, dressed in your favorite shirt of his, holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers, and looking at you with the uneasiest eyes. you open your mouth to hopefully find words to say to him but promptly shut it as he speaks, his voice has a nervous shake but is soft. your rhett speaks.

“i’m sober and i miss you.”

AAAAHHHHHH WHAT OMG MY HEART

the part that hurt the most about the breakup for you was the rhett that ended things with you was not your rhett. your rhett spoke softly and his words flowed freely. the rhett that ended things with you talked to you with an icy demeanor and heavily calculated statements. yet here you are, six weeks after your breakup, your friends have finally dragged you out to the bar.

AAAAAAH WAIT YOUR HEART??? WHAT ABOUT MINE??????? IM DYING OUT HERE BESTIE

that paragraph above had my whole heart flutter and then shatter to pieces in seconds because that is so painfully accurate to how rhett could be. but then on the flip side, when rhett realizes what he’s lost he knows he can’t loose anyone else so he’ll be there with a fresh shave and flowers in his hand to apologise. you bet your ass i’m gonna make him grovel though.

also, this whole piece is insanely written and i still cannot believe you send me this stuff, for free!!!!!!!! i love this and your writing so much and i’m so honored that i get to receive rhett thoughts now too <33

thank you so much for this bestie!! i could kiss you!! 💌

[sebsxphia]

i just got back home after my semester away and i just thought about kiddo and jake or even rhett like them seeing you again… my heart melts at the thought because they both remind me of the kind of person who would say “well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes” and for some reason that phrase make me swoon

bestie you always know the phrases and names that have my heart bursting through my chest and my head in my hands 🥺🥺🥺🥺

they would both say it when picking you up at the airport, with a wide and beaming smile and your fave flowers in hand. you offer them the biggest smile you can muster, but it’s a tired smile after traveling for so long.

“well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?”

“i hope i’m still a pretty sight? i feel awful.”

“you’re as gorgeous as the day you left. welcome home, sweetheart.”

if you see me crying, you’d be right. thank you so much for this bestie 🥺💌

[sebsxphia]

okay bestie so i’ve always been a lil awkward and quirky and i’m ngl for the first time in my life someone told me they like me because i’m like that instead of despite me being like that and it got me thinking

imagine rhett being fascinated by the new person from out of town that isn’t fawning over him or impressed by the things everyone else in the town is. i could see him being so intrigued and attracted to them that he’s practically begging to take them out on a date.

“why me, abbott?”

“what do you mean, darlin?”

“what about me has peaked your interest? i’m not falling at your feet with praises like all your, what do you call them? buckle bunnies? is that it?”

“well i mean it certainly makes you more fascinating. knowing that all that doesn’t have you impressed.”

“should i be impressed by it?”

“maybe a little bit. you haven’t even given the culture of all this a chance, yet.”

“why don’t you show me, then?”

“what?”

“show me why i should be impressed, rhett.”

rhett would be under the impression that you’re so confident in being the black sheep and you are confident in who you are but you still want acceptance from your new community so he starts to teach you all about the town and rodeo and whatnot

OMG MY HEART i would give anything for that. LIKE CAN YOU IMAGINE RHETT HELPING YOU ONTO A HORSE AND TEACHING YOU TO RIDE BYE BYE BYE I AM NOTHING BUT BUTTERFLIES NOW

“show me why i should be impressed, rhett.”

NO BECAUSE IF YOU SAID THIS TO RHETT HE WOULD TAKE IT ON LIKE A CHALLENGE, ITS IN HIS COMPETITIVE NATURE TO TRY AND WOO WOMEN BUT YOU’RE DIFFERENT SO HE WANTS TO GENUINELY SHOW YOU AAAAAAAAAAH

oh my god i love this idea so much bestie!! giving rhett a run for his money!!!!!!!! teaching you about the community and horse riding and riding at the rodeo, not because he’s tryna get in your pants but because he genuinely is intrigued by you!!!!!!!!!

thank you so much for this wonderful thought bestie!!! 💌

[sebsxphia]

it’s confirmed. i am a whore for rhett abbott. all because i wanted to read your fics and understand the hype. i very much understand the hype and will happily contribute to the hype

WE MADE IT BOYS

YOURE A WHORE FOR RHETT ABBOTT BABEY YEAAAAAAAAAH

welcome to the discourse!!!!! please stay as long as you want and we will contribute snacks, blankets and sleepovers!!!!!!!!!! <33

heheh i’m so so honored and pleased to hear you enjoyed my fics, you are such a sweetheart 🥹🥹 ilysm!! <33

[sebsxphia]

Me coming to check your blog and seeing a fic about Jake spitting his drink into your mouth and then immediately getting flashbacks to when I had a drink spit in my mouth

Bestie I just took a cold shower to recover from that

WAIT LIKE SEXUALLY OR JUST AS A JOKE??

i gotTA KNOW BESTIE

I GOTTA KNOW