#c. jett

[hellhunde]

Little Pride Guys from my silly demon Story

[crownrots]

hattie milford (fallout) | tj (fallout)

esther davis (fallout) | abel dawson (fallout)

archie atkinson (fallout 4) | jett wheeler (fallout 4)

saw @hartsvale us this picrew and decided to let the brain wormies win💚

tagging

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@jackiesarch @faerune @shadowglens @leviiackrman @zevlor

@florbelles @roberthouse69 @jennystahl @loriane-elmuerto @shellibisshe

@unholymilf @mercymaker

[void-botanist]

I got so enchanted by this idea that it's pretty much canon now: maybe two or three years after AOM, Colin says "fuck this" and moves back to Rade, but this time to Aephar (he's from Liepes), where he falls in with Nell and Bess and starts a band with them. So here's Nell and Colin, who I imagine sounding like Pat Benatar and (trans) Joan Jett, respectively.

[jullisaway]

Carol developed a fear of the dark; good thing her big sister is there to scare the monsters away

[superwingscentral]

since im not gonna write a proper start-to-finish multific for this au, ill write small descriptions for each snippet

(i cant draw bgs forgive me)

in c&d, jett is a delivery boy working for WD. despite being a rookie, he mastered the art of fast but perfect delivery. he likes his job, but he dreams of steering a big ship. although he is quite unlucky.

[skysensei07]

Lego 2k Drive apocalypse AU: Big Butte county

Ever since things took a turn for the worse for Bricklandia, many of the biomes that were once great locales to race, have now become incredibly dangerous due to the increase of violence. For Big Butte, not only did they had to face violent riots everyday. but also, continuous Sandstorms, falling rocks & the looming threat of food poisoning since most of its restaurants have been ransacked. then there's the matter of the other threats. Which has grown substantially thanks to the Skull baron: a mysterious figure that wears a skull above their face. there's also the astral smoke which can through any nook & cranny around Big butte, piles and piles of rotten pastry strewn about, some even getting into the river making it a major hazard. and then there's the little town behind the giant stone monument. which has become a magnet for continuous violence and crime.

in order to prevent the biomes from intertwining with each other, Clutch and a group of people his have created gates that can only be unlocked via artifacts belonging to each marauder. unlocking the gate is easy enough, but getting each artifact though is arguably the hardest part of the task.

The Friendly Dust-devil

Real name: Chip Howser

Threat class: C

Track: Dust Devil Dome

Gate key: Rusty Wrench

Even before the apocalypse happened, Chip has always been a really kind person at heart, in spite of how dim witted he was with all of his terrible ideas. however, he also had a bit of an inferiority complex as well, being the son of Brick howser, he always saw himself as not being good enough to be a part of her mother's legacy. so, when the apocalypse began and her mother had mysteriously disappeared, it was here, that he knew he had to put his best foot down if he wanted to protect everyone from big butte's dangers. as well as avenge his mother for who Z presumably did something to her.

The Disgraced frontier

Real name: Dr. Jette fastro

Threat class: A

Track: Astral Smoke Research Facilities

Gate key: Fastro's old helmet

Dr. Jette Fastro was one of the best scientists Big butte ever had, from time-traveling, studying rocket science and even Racing. with a track record like that, she clearly had a bright career ahead of her. but then the incident happened and before she knew it, everything she had was taken away from her. Fastro could not accept this reality, she really couldn't. so, in a desperate bid get her old life back, she started a new project that researched into gas and medication, days later she finally completed her big project, it was called Astral smoke. a painkiller type smoke that if inhaled can help relieve their stress and make them forget their problems. little did she know however, was that it had major side effects to it. such as hallucinations or making someone lose their sense of empathy. even becoming sociopathic. unfortunately, Fastro was too far gone in her delusions to realize this. having tested the smoke on herself. as a result, she became a heartless, uncaring woman that spreads Astral smoke wherever she went.

El Diablo De Las Especias

Real name: Fernando swerve

Threat class: B

Track: Drive-thru Danger

Gate key: Bottle of Extreme hot sauce

If there was one thing people would call Fernando swerve. it would be passionate and compassionate. but one thing people never called him was crazy and obsessed. ever since he and Maple Barr broke up and his recipes had become bland and mild, Fernando slowly became obsessed with spice, wanting something that could give flavor to his mouth. so much so that he even resorted to genetically alter various peppers to make them even more spicier. eventually when the apocalypse began, he figured that he might as well share his new spices to everyone in the county. before people knew it, fernando was serving them up hot on plates like wildfire. and for everyone who consumed these spice induced recipes, it literally felt like a wildfire was going on in their stomachs. but he didn't care if people's mouths were on fire, he didn't care if his customers couldn't take it, all it mattered to him was that his food had actual taste again.

The Rotten baker

Real name: Maple Barr

Threat class: A

Track: Rotten glaze river

Gate key: prized ribbon

Maple has always been a really sweet & hard-working woman ever since she was born. I mean she was raised well by her grandparents who took her in, got to achieve her dream of being the owner of her own Bakery as well as her own racing career, and eventually fell in love with the greatest chef she's ever met with Fernando swerve. nothing could go wrong with this, right? Except it did, she ended up breaking up with swerve due to both of them allegedly cheating on one another, she was also fired from her own business due to misconduct and was replaced with a more younger manager. it became too much for her, and later on, when riots in bricklandia were just getting heated, Maple Barr now enraged, created a pastry mix that consisted of less than fresh ingredients. she came back to her bakery and without warning, unleashed this rotten mix into the batter and somehow created a chain reaction that turned the bakery into a huge pile of rotten pastry. during this, she's also saved the last box of donuts she made before her firing. since then, maple was bent on protecting the last batch of donuts from anyone who try to get their grubby hands on them. even if she has to get her hands dirty.

Note: the red stuff on her Knife is actually strawberry jam, in case you're curious

The Intergalactic enforcer

Real name: Hugh mann

Threat class: A

Track: G.M.B (Grey Menn Base)

Gate key: parking sign

Trying to be accepted is one thing, but trying to cope with the apocalypse is another thing entirely. this was the case for Hugh mann, a benevolent alien who just wanted to be accepted for who he was but was given odd stares wherever he went. this made him anxious and uneasy towards those he's interacted with. he even felt like some people were stalking him at every turn, especially Fastro who does not trust him at all. when the apocalypse came, he tried to remain peaceful and humble as much as he could. but eventually like everyone else, he sadly snapped under pressure. unable to handle the stress anymore, he decided to take matters into his own hands and created a group called "The G.M" (Grey Menn) to try and at least quell the riots as much as possible. but while this goal started out quite noble at first, as time went on, the G.M started to use more violent measures in order the quell these riots, from laser gates, stun blasters to even using astral smoke in order to calm them down. as for Hugh himself, he isn't doing so well either, as with each passing day, becoming more violent and paranoid with each different threat his crew has to deal with. not realizing that he's become the very thing he tried to stop. so, whether people like it or not, he'll always be watching their every move no matter what the cost is.

The Skull baron

Real name: [UNKNOWN]

Threat class: A

Track: Skull fort

Gate key: Pipe wrench

No one knows where the Skull baron came from. some say he was a disgraced racer that came back for vengeance, others say he's a criminal that's escape from jail and created the group just to cause chaos. but some say he's the legendary stunt pilot Brick Howser herself. but regardless of what people say, when Brick Howser disappeared that day, the Skull baron came out to play. and boy he really plays rough. if there were three words that described him, it would be ruthless, fearsome and determined. equipped with a machete and an entire army of scavengers backing him up. he's considered one of the most dangerous marauders of Bricklandia, and for good reason, if there was something that they needed, then he'll get it through any means necessary. if there was someone that needed to be taken care of, he does it without hesitation. however, as of now, there is something (or someone) that he always hesitates on everytime they make contact, that being The Friendly Dust-devil himself: Chip Howser. no one knows why he keeps avoiding him, but if the theory regarding Brick Howser is true. then family bonds are bound to strain even further.

[fairlyang]

Amor Prohibido 🕷️

a west side story au

w/c: 2.9K

pairing: miguel o’hara x latina!reader

tags: 18+ smut. opposite gangs, forbidden love, not caring x2, cunnilingus, dirty talk, fingering, español (era necesario), he’s a sweetie, masquerade dance, chino is a opp, double reveal but they’re all pissed, you don’t care and leave, car sex, voyuerism, unprotected sex, riding, sweet ending

taglist: @reader-1290

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you were supposed to stay away from him. your older brother had always scolded you about only going out with one of your own. didn't have to be your exact ethnicity but they had to be latino, not any of the white guys.

you found that to be harder than expected. mainly because you didn't really care for his rules. you were always a rebellious kid and sister so now being in your early twenties that didn't exactly change.

so he continued to repeat that after you've only been in the states for less than two years, you knew you'd be in trouble.

at least that’s what you thought until you found someone that maybe you could cheat this system with. Miguel O’Hara was half irish and half mexican, with tanned skin, dark slicked back hair, and a thick accent to match.

his dad was a rich man, married a mexican woman so that’s why he was able to be in the jett’s, because they ignored the mexican half. he wasn’t exactly like the rest of them, openly hating on any and all latinos who come into the city because he’s seen firsthand how his mom was treated.

he was kind, thoughtful, and sweet. everything you’ve ever wanted in a man so your brother would just have to deal with it.

he was the man of your dreams, but of course there was a downside, probably the worst one, yet that wasn’t enough to put him off you or vice versa.

being the all too rebellious girl you were, you freely were sneaking back and forth with the second in command of the rival gang opposite your brother's and you didn't care too much about it. especially not when he was between your thighs, eating you out like he hasn't had a proper meal in years which was ironic because he never misses a meal, let alone his dessert.

his mouth was sucking and flicking your clit while he pumped two fingers inside you. he always took great care of you, making sure you don't go a day without a proper orgasm.

the worst part was that you let him.

you really couldn't help it, not when he was making you moan so loud and feel so good that you could practically see stars. it was to no surprise that you couldn't push his advances away, even if you tried he’d just convince you anyway.

he pulled away for a few seconds just to tease you because it always had you squirming, clenching tightly against his fingers, "like that baby?"

you could only nod your head, feeling too good to give him a proper answer. he didn't accept that though. he needed to hear you, especially if it was in your native tongue.

"tell me how much you like it, pretty girl.." he murmured, looking up at you with those pretty brown eyes while you just pouted.

"mucho- p-please dont stop." you whined, reaching down for his head so he can keep working his magic. (so much-)

"eager girl... you know you shouldn't even be with me but here you are, desperate and aching for me.. so fucking dirty, mi amor." he teased only making you whimper, especially at his usage of such an endearing word. (my love)

given every pet name that slipped past his lips had you like a lovesick fool but still, you were losing it even more, "fuck miguel- por favor- i n-need more!" you whined once more, bringing a grin to his face. (please-)

“pues porque me lo pediste así…. como no, hermosa?” he says under his breath before going straight back in to suck on your clit. (well since you asked like that… how could i not, beautiful)

you gasped and brought a hand down to his hair, tugging on it making him groan against you. it sent shivers all over your body and made his pants feel even tighter.

he loved the forbiddenness of your situation. knowing you shouldn't be doing this, from either side but not being able to help yourselves. he was just, if not more obsessed with you which said a lot.

he closed his eyes and focused on the sweet taste of your arousal, always so fucking good like an ice cream sundae down at the diner. sadly he couldn't take you on any proper dates because it would be odd to others and you didn't want miguel to get into any trouble. have it be by riff, bernardo, or his parole officer.

so he would close up shop early for his boss, who was an elderly puerto rican lady named valentina. definitely accepting of your relationship and having grown very fond of miguel, like a son, of course she was going to help him sneak you in. also given the fact he was on parole and this was now his home, he didn't have much of a choice anyway.

he brought his left hand up to your body, first to squeeze your left breast just earning himself the sweetest gasp from you, then you decided to grab his hand and intertwine your fingers together. his face flushed and he felt his heart beat faster, your eyes were on his and he was determined to make you come in his mouth.

he stopped for a split second just to add a third finger then he pumped her fingers faster and harder than before. you squeezed his hand tightly prompting him to do it right back while you quickly felt yourself getting closer to the edge.

“miguel! fuck- por favor- no pares-“ you moaned and grind your hips up desperately. (please- don’t stop-)

he moaned against you, practically grinding against the mattress while pumping his fingers as fast as he could. your walls entrapped them and he started curling them up to hit your sweet spot, purposely knowing you’ll come faster.

he pulled away for a few seconds just to egg you on, “gonna come for me baby? sabiendo que ni debes hablar conmigo?” (knowing you aren’t even be talking to me?)

“fuck miguel! si, claro que si-“ you cried and felt your legs start to shake.. (yes, of course yes-)

“así, mi amor, así.” he cooed softly, eye back on yours, “come on baby.” (just like that)

his sweet tone was enough to send you over the edge, gripping his hand tightly while you cried out for him. he kissed your inner thigh, slowed down his fingers, and giving you more praise while you rode out your high.

you closed your eyes and clamped your legs shut, feeling so overstimulated. he slowly slipped his fingers out, a loud plop filling your ears as you covered your face with both hands. you could hear his chuckle and his shuffling as you calmed yourself down.

suddenly you feel his arms wrap around you, pulling you towards his chest and you weren’t going to deny a nice cuddle. you laid your head on his chest, swinging an arm over his body while you listened to his heart beat.

there was something about the aftermath that just made this more real and loving. you didn’t know how your future would look but there was no way in hell you’re letting something this good, go to waste or into hands that already had a turn.

the following weekend there was a masquerade dance being held at the gym in the rec center and miguel wanted to be introduced as your boyfriend knowing damn well that could be the cause of world war three. but he didn’t really give a fuck, willing to fight for your love and more importantly, end this dumb terf war between both the gangs.

the dress code was black and white, just so everyone would be somewhat the same. the lights were flashing so it was easy for you to sneak in with miguel.

you were both wearing black masks that had white designs on them. you in a black swing dress that anita made for you, off the shoulder with white pearls along the edges. perfect for the occasion.

miguel was in the nicest pair of pants, borrowed from his father as well as a black button up shirt.

he was looking around the dance floor, watching how each group was in their respective half and dancing their hearts out. neither of you have both seen and since the city decided to go all out for this dance to make everyone get alone, the lights were still going crazy.

he took his arm off your waist and held his hand out to you which you happily took. he led you to the middle of the floor and it was an upbeat song, so he grabbed your hands and you began dancing together.

you followed his lead and moved in sync with him and everyone else around you. your dress moved beautifully, miguel twirling you as much as possible to keep that smile on your face.

you moved back and forth between both sides of the dance floor, not wanting to stick to just one side in case you were to get caught that easily. it wasn’t so strange since most people by the middle were doing that anyway.

there were a couple people on the sidelines just watching, either because they can’t dance or they don’t have dates. singletons from both gangs but no shark was going to take a latina out to dance or vice versa, knowing they’d get a beating right then and there.

the song changed to a slower one so you adjusted accordingly with your arms around his neck while his were on your waist. you swayed back and forth slowly, staring into each other's eyes and ignoring everything else.

you felt happy being able to do this. and sure it was mainly due to the fact that everyone was wearing masks and you could barely even see the person next to you but still. you had the man you adored the most out in public like this and it was all you could’ve asked for.

you sighed and gave him a loving smile, taking a step closer to place your head against his chest. you danced slowly now taking one of his hands and sticking it outwards while he held your other hand by his chest.

it was a sweet and pure moment. what was once such a rarity in your life and now was slowly becoming something you needed to have every day. not at all afraid for the future, at least not now that his arms are around you. it was warm and protective, like nothing bad could happen when you were like this.

but unfortunately that wasn’t the reality you were living in.

anita was the first to notice you, not thinking anything of it until she realized the man you were dancing with wasn’t chino and she had to stop herself from gasping out loud. the second to notice was riff’s girlfriend, graziella, whose eyes went wide when she looked past riff’s shoulder to find miguel with bernardo’s sister of all the girls.

they both kept their mouths shut, hell even leading their men away from that part of the dance floor just to save all parties from a potential disaster. you didn’t even notice, not a single clue the jig was almost up but saved by the two girls.

that quickly changed when you decided to just take a look around the dance floor, moving your head up to take a better peak while miguel swayed you both. your eyes scanned all the couples in their fancy attire and dark masks but suddenly stopped at one guy standing still on the sidelines, eyes already on yours.

your eyes grew wide and your heart started racing, you shook your head against miguel, praying to god that chino won’t say a word.

you watched him carefully, almost unable to move because your nerves were getting the better of you. “por favor.” you mouthed to him and he just slowly shook his head. (please)

he started walking to the left side of the floor, you quickly looked over, trying to find your brother and anita. your eyes followed chino and you looked to where he was walking and you knew your fun was over.

you looked away, gaze back on miguel and leaned towards his ear, “we’ve gotta go.”

he looked down at you, noticing your nervous expression, and nodding. he let go of you, quickly grabbing your hand and leading you out. he pushed past bodies, not caring for the grunts and swears of his own friends.

they luckily didn’t even notice it was him, otherwise he’d have another problem on his hands. he led you out of the main exit, quickly walking to the parking lot to his car. the cold air hit you but before you could even react to it you heard someone yell your name behind you.

the all too familiar voice had you gulp and walk faster while miguel squeezed your hand, trying to make you feel better, “todo va estar bien, okay?” (everything’s gonna be fine)

you nodded and then heard yelling behind you, anita’s voice filling your ears as she begged bernardo to leave you alone. you could hear them argue like they usually did when you finally got to miguel’s car. he unlocked and opened your door when suddenly the side door bursts open and out comes riff with graziella laughing.

you had one foot about to go inside when riff just blinks at the sight in front of him. you stayed silent, not having anything to say while miguel urged you to get inside the car. “miguel please- let’s just go, anywhere but here.” you pleaded and he just nodded but his eyes were on his best friend’s.

riff was now scoffing, shaking his head in disbelief and disapproval while miguel helped you inside. he closed your door shut and walked behind the car to get to his seat just so he didn’t have to get even closer to riff. he stopped before getting inside, giving him the chance to say something to him.

riff was baffled, stun locked, and disappointed. this felt like a stab in the back to him, towards the sharks and everything they stood for.

but his definition was always different to miguel’s, he just never considered that fact.

finally he was able to speak up, “i can’t believe you.”

miguel sighed and stopped him from even starting a rant, “well believe it because i’m done pretending to be something i’m not. i can’t live like that anymore and you better fucking believe that i’m marrying this girl one day.”

your face grew warm and your heart started pounding, his honest words sounding like a declaration and in front of his best friend just made it all the more real and serious.

he gave him one final look before going inside and starting the engine. you took a deep breath and looked to the right to see bernardo and anita walking over. she gave you a sympathetic smile and your brother’s was better than before.

you gulped and rolled the window down, speechless at first before thinking of the right thing to say, “perdóname, hermano. es mejor pedir perdón que pedir permiso.. encontré un amor verdadero y bonito, espero que lo entiendas.” (forgive me, brother. it’s better to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission.. i found a love so real and so beautiful, i hope you’ll understand)

he sighed and nodded, unable to speak because it felt so surreal. instead anita spoke, “ felicidades, mi niña” (congratulations, my girl)

you smiled at her and miguel finally pulled out and slowly drove away leaving behind your loved ones conflicted and confused.

as soon as you were far and hidden enough you both jumped to the backseat. such strong comments towards your family’s brought an energy you never felt before. an even better and stronger pull towards miguel, one that had you feeling extra grateful from him and more affectionate.

it took little to no convincing for you to ride him. you had been riding him fast, eager and ready to please while making out. hands touching anything and groping, squeezing gently as you bounced your ass up and down like you have before.

only now was he started to thrust his hips upwards as you slammed down, making sure to hit your sweet spot every time. you tried your hardest to keep up with him but he never made it easy on you, even when you were trying to do something for him.

his hands were gripping your hips, squeezing your flesh while he helped you fuck yourself harder on his cock, desperately wanting to come already. neither of you were in any mood to take it slow, just wanting it to be as passionately fast as possible.

his praise against your lips filled your ears, making you moan against him while he just continued kissing you. he kept repeating his promising words of forever, making sure you wouldn’t forget them.

aunque todavía tuvieron un amor prohibido, se sentía como si ahora nada de todo mundo los puede detener. (although you still had a forbidden love, it felt like now, nothing in the world could stop you now)

como si todo este tiempo podían estar así sin importar lo que digan los demás. (as if all this time you could’ve been like this without caring what anyone else says)

but at last, you could do that now anyway and there was no one that could come between the sweetest of love you’ve ever felt with the absolute man of your dreams.

[fuckmeyer]

i do wonder how much of Bella's tastes were influenced by the music Renee blasted during their last-minute roadtrips. no two adventures ever had the same soundtrack, though there were staples. "girl power" rock/pop (Joan Jett, Whitney Houston, Madonna) kicked off the journey, with songs like No Doubt's "Just a Girl" or Cyndi Lauper's "Girls Just Want to Have Fun" sprinkled in. FM radio played upbeat 80s pop (ELO, Michael Jackson), light 90s rock (Matchbox 20, Third Eye Blind), & top 40s (c. 1995 - 2000s. less Backstreet Boys' "I Want it That Way", more Train's "Drops of Jupiter".) Renee was riding high on impulsivity with an energy so contagious that even Bella belted out the tunes. girls really did just wanna have fun.

once the radio hissed static & the collection of cassettes ran out, Renee would bust out the odd finds she scored at flea markets. Buckwheat Zydeco, Ethiopian blues, Irish folk, bolero classics like Javier Solís, & Brazilian bossa nova à la Water Wanderley. but as the thrilling "set out for the horizon" spirit ebbed, the unfamiliar music became a jarring reminder of their unfamiliar environment. eventually, Renee would have to choose between listening to that 25-cent Yugoslav turbofolk sampler & sparing her daughter's sanity. time to cycle back to the classics (god knows Renee wouldn't give herself the chance to think). of course, after several hours on the road - stomachs grumbling, sun sinking in the rearview, & no place yet to stay - girls (Bella) were finding it difficult to "just have fun."

after Bella got her license, it was a relief to take the wheel. she could drive at her own pace, map out the safest roads, & let Renee sleep off the tail end of a manic episode. Bella could take in the view & pop in a cassette she enjoyed. something quiet. classical. Chopin. Rachmaninov. Debussy's "Claire de Lune."

[sinsxo]

02. dynamic duo.

synopsis. from enemies to teammates, you and nagi coincidentally queued into the same match again. but this time, you turned hacking accusations into perfect synergy, impressing nagi and his viewers with your skills.

notes. italics = in game chat, regular text = speaking to chat. reader (player 2) is playing a character named kay/o, whose utility is to initiate/set up gunfights and blind enemies while nagi is playing jett. also, i mentioned a player named todo in nagi's chat. todo is a well-known kay/o player irl for his insane flashes (to blind enemies) and assists. lmk if anything is confusing!

cw. valorant, parasocial chat, internet slang, valorant accents, cussing, nagi’s fanbase doing the most.

navigation. masterlist. 01.

[🔴 LIVE] nagi seishiro @/nagi_channel

nagi seishiro this’ll be the last game of the day, chat.

user09 well damn you wanna sleep that bad? user33 nah youre ending early again user4 its only 3am cmon 😔 nagilvr noo one more plsss user0 user44 💀💀💀 “only 3am” bffr bro 😭 user7 aw last one already? user18 make it a win then 🙏🏻 user8 carry us to bedtime king 💪🏻 user777 let him sleep hes carried like 5 games 😭

nagi seishiro who should we lock in?

user3 jett diff lesgo user44 lowk play raze for fun 🧍🏽 user111 u can just instalock jett we all know u want to user777 nagi pocket sage real user949 ofc hes jett again 😭

nagi seishiro hopefully we’ll have better comms this game.

nagishairstrand real. the comms last game was straight from a horror movie nagilvr comms AND brains pls we beg 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 user20 nah u need someone to talk to fr user9 NAHH the last one was actual silence user44 user9 in high elo too 😭 user13 bro the sage that muted mid round 💀 user5 full comms + full sweat lets get it user11 apex next stream pls user20 user11 frfr

nagi seishiro apex next stream? i’ll see. i haven’t played that in a while, might’ve gotten rusty.

user00 do it coward nagilvr apex nagi comeback LETS GOO 🔥🔥 user7 as long as ur aim isnt like the last apex stream 💀 user03 pls no more triple take whiffs user77 user03 not the trauma 💀💀 user8 my bet is they push A user90 user8 nah man def C user20 nagi chose A

nagi seishiro i don’t think they’re coming here. yeah, they aren’t. player 3 they smoked C.

user44 user90 u win user90 told yall user20 full rotate?? user77 oh this is a collapse fr user18 save kj hes surrounded 💀

player 4 smoking garage and main— reyna garage! didn’t smoke in time, my bad. player 3 jett is hit -66, backsite. player 5 shit, i whiffed. my bad. chamber is playing from cubby.

user9 nagi carry your team 🔥 user111 just you and kayo now user949 if he clutches im sending a dono fr nagilvr nagi clutch thissss

player 2 i’m flashing from garage. flashing now.

user9 YOO SICKK user111 DAMN NAGI user3 wait that was a sick flash user7 wtf that was nasty 💀 user111 ????? INSANE user99 holy user0 streamer reflexes activated??

nagi seishiro nice flash. player 2 thank you, thank you. nice shots. player 3 that was so sick, man.

user5 no way that combo js happened ⁉️ nagifan kayo popped off wtf???? user99 they were all blinded bro user44 NAH that was clean 💪🏻 user10 nagi found his match user22 nah kayos flash with nagis aim is a cheat code user32 ZAMN they were all looking at the sun 😮‍💨 user20 that flash shot combo was FILTHY user66 whoever that kayo is… i fear im in love 😋

player 4 hey, kay/o. are you todo? player 2 what? no, where did that come from? player 4 your flashes were insane.

user5 LMAOO “are you todo” user6 no one beats my goat todo 🙏🏻 user10 bros tryna rizz her up user99 nah but that was a goated flash nagilvr just me or does it sound like you user7 wait a min ik that voice user20 I KNEW SHE SOUNDED FAMILIAR stanname no fkn way they actually queued up into the same team ✋🏻 user5 shes the reyna from last stream no? nagilvr stanname IS SHE STREAMING RN user44 YOOO NAGI its the girl you called pretty user55 theyre actually an insane duo look at those flash kill combos stanname nagilvr nooo shes not streaming rn :(( userfive stanname wouldve been sick if she was

player 3 hey, jett. nagi seishiro hm? player 3 are you nagi?

user00 💀💀💀 user55 not the live fan recognition nagishairstrand exposed on main 😭 user101 welp he got caught

player 5 they’re rushing B site, guys. player 2 gonna molly entrance. player 3 are you nagi, jett? player 4 one lurking C.

user90 LMAOO poor guy getting ignored user22 “hm?” was such a fake response 😭 user11 bro needs to know 🙏🏻🙏🏻 user7 WELL DAMN ANSWER HIM

nagi seishiro last one window. nice, well played. player 5 sick shots, kay/o. player 3 nice one! player 2 nice comms. nagi seishiro our kay/o is really good.

user3 HES PRAISING HER OMG nagilvr theyre lit flirting rn 😍😍😍 user88 he never compliments randoms what is this user90 someone tell kayo to shoot her shot user44 nah but you is actl goated 🙏🏻 user777 lucky that theyre on the same team this time 💀 user5 the crash out last stream was funny icl

player 4 jett, are you and kay/o duo’ed?

user0 me too gng 🤞🏼 trio user09 the chemistry is real tho user4 we been shipping since last stream ❤️‍🩹 user222 okay ignore him ig

player 5 i think they are. player 3 i swear our jett is nagi, i’m going to check his stream right now. player 5 no way. nagi seishiro this guy should just focus on the game, he’s going negative. player 3 nagi, i heard that. i have your stream open. nagi seishiro my bad. player 5 it’s actually nagi? player 3 hell yeah, that’s why we’re being carried so hard man.

user44 “my bad” with ZERO REMORSE 😭😭😭 user33 ah yes your bad stanname i like how she doesnt gaf user7 stanname unbothered queen real??

player 4 kay/o, you’re actually insane. player 2 noo, jett’s the one doing all the killing, i’m just flashing. player 5 you both are an insane pair, i’ll just say that.

user5 shes so humble im crying 😭😭😭 user77 i agree theyre an insane duo user90 you n nagi supremacy 🔥 user3 they should just duo queue fr user88 ok but 10 - 2 in high elo is kinda crazy user44 user88 its bc theyre on the same team user111 user88 its the flash combo i swear look at her assists nagifan theyre LITERALLY the duo

player 3 thank you, nagi. thank you, kay/o for the carry. player 4 match isn’t over yet, bro. last two sewers and main. player 3 my glorious king nagi got it. player 2 i’m gonna molly main and tap spike. nagi seishiro go ahead, i’m watching sewers for you. player 5 gg’s, sick shots. player 3 good game, everyone. do i have the honour of being added? player 4 keep dreaming bro, gg’s everyone. player 2 good game, team.

nagilvr STOP HE REALLY ASKED 😭 user7 bold of him to shoot his shot when hes not you user777 respectfully hes all of us rn 🙏🏻🙏🏻 user9 be honest we’d all ask too user1 bye not him begging for an add user8 he speaks for all of us i fear ✋🏻 user949 bro this duo was crazy user33 the way he had her back bro stanname petition to duo queue??? user11 stanname signed user66 stanname fr user0 i cant w this guy bro hes so funny 😭😭 user9 lowk add me too nagi user55 i wonder if nagi recognises kayo user20 time for the big reveal nagifan HES HOVERING OVER HER NAME

nagi seishiro oh, wait.

user9 OMG??? user777 oh yoo its actually her 🔥 user44 flash of recognition incoming user11 real talk, she carried lowkey

nagi seishiro i see now. it’s the reyna from the other day right? was it… you?

stanname yessirrr nagilvr OH HE KNOWSS HE KNOWS nagifan sir thats indeed ur duo user3 IT ISSSS user20 oh yeah he in too deep 💀 user9 he actually remembered wth 😭 user33 user9 id remember someone who beat my ass in a video game too 🙏🏻 user777 user33 w those goated flashes i cant forget too user44 user777 i wouldnt forget staring at her gaming chair too user222 user44 LMAOOO

nagi seishiro well, that was a really good match. see you guys next stream.

user44 but when is next stream 😔 user0 better be a duo stream user90 no closure??? nagishairstrand when is next stream thooo user222 next stream when ⁉️ user55 when though nagifan hes not going to add her is he?? TRAGIC 💔

nagi seishiro dunno. bye, chat.

user44 bro user777 WDYM DUNNO 💀 user99 ADD HER WTF user7 bye fam nagilvr GOODBYE EVERYONE user90 i stanname add her rn nagi 👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻

stream ended.

「 add gamer!#reader to your friends list? 」 ❯❯ yes.

friend request sent!

[🔴 LIVE] you @/yourusername

「 sei#4ro has sent you a friend request! accept? 」 ❯❯ yes.

friend request accepted!

「 you are now privately chatting with sei#4ro. 」

sei#4ro yo

you omg hii

sei#4ro were you streaming?

you no i wasnt TT you why?

sei#4ro ur rlly good sei#4ro was wondering if u down to collab or smt :x

you fr? when? im down :DD

sei#4ro whens ur next stream

you in two days prolly

sei#4ro cool sei#4ro hv insta? and ur num mayb we can schedule

you suree my insta is @/yourusername and my num is XXX

sei#4ro aight

you okii

exit game.

nagiseishiro

nagiseishiro stream end thx

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user44 mf you couldve streamed this too user5 duo stream next my brother 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 user777 NAH bro sleep nagilvr never escaping the chronic gamer allegations fr view replies.

user222 ong user66 fr 🔥 user949 hes not gonna stream cus he cant wake up again even tho its his job

nagishairstrand we demand a collab with you asappppppp user202 nagi playing with a girl? who? hes ours view replies.

nagifan oh girl not u again i thought i blocked you stanname sybau 🤍 nagilvr the fandom embarrassment is here nagishairstrand get a life 😋

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[lovesthe1980s]

Joan Jett

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[deansbeer]

ִ ⋆ ⸜ 🍵 𓂃 𓈒ㅤ՞ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐄 .. !!

eighteen plus …♥︎ minors do not interact.

[ vhacker && fem!reader ]

synopsis! you're wearing one of vinnie's hoodies and he can't help but express how beautiful you look in his clothing.

caution! fluff + smut, oral sex [f!receiving], breast & nipple play, strong language.

notes! why is writing so hard when i have feelings to convey!!

you were nestled against the headboard of your bed, lazily scrolling through your phone as hera dozed cozily in your lap. soft patters of rain could be heard gently falling outside the windows, the steady rhythm adding to the cozy atmosphere. your furry companion let out a contented sigh in her sleep, and you smiled down at her fondly while scratching behind her ears.

it was rare for los angeles to see such a heavy downpour, the skies an unusually dark gray for the normally sunny city. you were certainly not complaining, enjoying the excuse to have a lazy, indoor day tucked safely in bed. your fingers wandered absently to the front pocket of the oversized black hoodie you were wearing, trying not to smile too hard as you thought of its rightful owner. it was vinnie’s favorite seattle sweatshirt you had “borrowed” from his closet the other day, hoping it still smelled faintly of his cologne.

pulling the hood up over your head, you inhaled deeply and sighed happily at the lingering traces of vinnie’s scent surrounding you like a comforting hug. the material was worn and soft against your skin, and combined with hera’s comforting weight on your lap it made for the perfect cozy atmosphere for a lazy rainy day. you could hear Vinnie talking animatedly in the other room as he streamed, his voice slightly muffled through the walls but still bringing a smile to your face at his enthusiasm and humor.

time passed lazily as you switched between browsing apps on your phone and petting hera, perfectly contented for the foreseeable future. before long though, you started to hear things winding down in the other room, vinnie’s voice growing quieter as the stream came to an end. hera picked her sleepy head up at the sound of approaching footsteps, tail wagging lethargically. the bedroom door opened to reveal vinnie, his face breaking into a blindingly happy grin upon seeing you curled up cozily in bed.

“hey baby,” he greeted warmly, padding over at hera’s insistent tail wags. you returned his smile, heart melting as it always did at his overflowing affection. “hey. stream go well?” vinnie flopped down playfully beside you both, immediately fussing over hera’s silky ears. “yeah, it was chill, played a few rounds with jett and jordan. hope you guys weren’t too bored without me.” you rolled your eyes playfully. “we managed to entertain ourselves somehow, don’t worry.”

hera stood and stretched her legs before hopping off the bed, clearly sensing you would both appreciate some alone time now. vinnie’s eyes flickered to your attire, an unreadable expression crossing his features. “is that... my hoodie?” he asked slowly, suddenly seeming uncharacteristically shy as a blush rose on his cheeks. you suddenly felt bashful too under his intense gaze, pulling the drawstrings teasingly. “maybe. found it in the closet and it looked cozy.” his grin turned a shade more playful and hungry.

“it looks way better on you though, i gotta say.” leaning closer until your noses almost touched, he added lowly, “you just look so pretty wearing my clothes, baby.” before you could respond or even register the unexpected compliment fully, vinnie’s lips were on yours, kissing you firmly yet gently. you squeaked in surprise against his lips, hands grasping his hoodie strings in shock before relaxing into the affection. his kisses were always soft yet passionate, somehow conveying all his underlying adoration without words.

you kissed him back fervently, eyes fluttering shut to savor the butterflies his touch always sparked anew within you. vinnie shifted impossibly closer, hand sliding up your neck to cradle your jaw as he deepened the kiss hungrily. a soft moan escaped your throat at the intimacy, head spinning deliciously at his sudden ardor. when you finally parted for air, vinnie traced light pecks along your flushed cheeks and forehead, smile sheepish yet vibrant with undisguised fondness.

“sorry, you just looked so pretty wearing my stuff, i couldn’t help myself.” you chuckled, heart, swelling almost uncomfortably full. his honest displays of affection never failed to overwhelm you with joy and self-confidence. running your fingers through the soft hairs at his nape, you tugged him back for another long, lingering kiss, pouring all your wordless adoration into it. vinnie rumbled happily in his chest, embrace growing bolder as he maneuvered you onto your back, settling flush between your thighs.

his insistent kisses soon had you gasping and grasping at his broad shoulders, lost in sensations only he could invoke so thoroughly. when you parted again, vinnie gazed down at you with eyes dark yet piercingly tender, taking your breath away all over again. “i love you,” he murmured, voice raw with sincerity. your own throat grew tight, at the open care and devotion in his words and countenance. “i love you too,” you replied in an undertone, willing your love to shine through as purely in your hushed confession.

vinnie’s beaming smile could have rivaled the sun itself in radiance, illuminated with unbridled affection for you that never ceased to humble and hearten your soul. dipping his head once more, he slanted his lips sweetly, slowly over yours as if to seal that intangible bond binding your hearts and lives inextricably together. the rain pattered calmly on as you lost yourself in his kiss, all external distractions falling away until only you both existed in that singular connection.

eager hands began to roam and explore more hungrily, re-memorizing hidden curves and dips through the familiar layers separating flesh from flesh. a breathy moan sounded when vinnie delicately nipped your bottom lip, granting him immediate entrance to slip his talented tongue inside in a teasing caress. his kisses left you lightheaded and aching for more, a fire igniting low in your belly imploring to be stoked higher.

you scratched lightly at his scalp through soft curls, delighting in the rumbling growl emanating deep within his chest at the intimate contact. vinnie always responded so carnally yet tenderly to your every touch, making you feel cherished yet irresistibly desired all at once. he balanced worshipping and seeking worship so effortlessly it left your head spinning. your wandering palms traced the chiseled planes of his back through his shirt before skimming lower, gripping his flexing backside to grind your heat against his thickening clothed length.

a guttural groan rumbled from his throat, grinding his hardening cock insistently against your clothed core in retaliation. his questing fingers trailed teasingly up your ribs before closing gently around your throbbing breasts, kneading lightly through the layers separating skin from his eager touch. you cried out softly at the twin sensations of pleasure assaulting your heated nerves, chasing the delightful friction between your joined bodies with ever growing desperation.

“baby, you feel so fuckin’ good,” vinnie grounds out, releasing your kiss-swollen lips to mouth hotly along the length of your throat. your answering moan was wantonly loud at the stimulation of the skin on hot skin, arching invitingly into his talented mouth as he sucked purple marks into the delicate flesh. his large palms continued massaging your aching mounds before slipping lower, fingertips dancing along the hem of your stolen sweatshirt to graze the soft skin beneath teasingly.

you keened high in your throat at the electrified tingles racing across your flesh, tangling your fingers in vinnie’s soft curls to guide his greedy mouth back up to claim your lips once more. his tongue dueled ardently with yours as his palms finished hiking the oversized hoodie up your torso, calloused fingers rediscovering every curve and dip of your torso. your nipples pebbled tightly at the chilled air hitting your now bare skin, aching desperately for his touch once more.

as if sensing your need, vinnie palmed your breasts, simultaneously sucking your bottom lip between his teeth to tug playfully. you gasped at the sensation, arching higher into the cage of his massive frame with abandon. vinnie’s low groan of approval sent fresh heat spiraling low in your belly, hips canting needily up in search of friction. his deft touch rolled and pinched your delicate buds expertly, coaxing breathy cries of bliss from your parted lips with each practiced twist and caress.

just when you thought you couldn’t take anymore electrified pleasure, vinnie surprised you by trailing open-mouthed kisses lower, tracing a path down your throat, between your breasts, stopping to lavish extra attention on your aching nipples. hot tears pricked your eyes at the sheer bliss of his hot mouth closing around one tiny peak, flicking his tongue determinedly as his calloused palm rolled the twin bud tantalizingly. the sensations were almost unbearably exquisite, limbs trembling uncontrollably as climax approached fiercely.

“vinnie,” you gasped brokenly, carding your fingers urgently through his hair to hold him impossibly closer against your heaving chest.

he hummed approvingly against your tender flesh, sending delicious vibrations all the way to your core. he switched his eager mouth to your other longing peak, lavishing equal attention until you were keening deliriously beneath him.

“god, you’re just so perfect,” he breathed hotly, kissing a path lower still until stopping to meet your desperate gaze. his eyes shone with unrestrained longing and adoration that stole what little breath remained in your lungs. “can i taste you, sweet girl?”

you could only whimper and nod frantically, beyond coherent words in your haze of need. vinnie didn’t hesitate, though, grasping the waistband of your biker shorts and panties in one large hand to tug down your legs with practiced efficiency. cool air caressed your bare heat for mere moments before his scalding mouth replaced the void, licking a broad stripe directly up your dripping slit.

“oh!” you cried out piercingly, back arching off the mattress at the exquisitely electric contact. vinnie hummed approvingly, swirling his tongue around your throbbing clit in tight, teasing circles. your hands flew to grasp at his soft curls desperately, bucking helplessly into his greedy mouth as ecstasy ricocheted through every vein.

he lapped eagerly at your slick folds, greedily drinking in your essence like a man dying of thirst. his finger toyed teasingly at your clenching entrance, just barely grazing inside to elicit high-pitched keens of pure bliss. vinnie swirled his gifted tongue expertly around your swollen bud, sucking it between his lips to intoxicating suction before parting to trace figure eights in long, languid strokes.

white hot pleasure spiraled impossibly higher with each practiced stroke of his talented muscle, muscles contracting tightly in your impending release. “vin, ‘m so close,” you whimpered, fingers tugging pleadingly at his curls. he groaned appreciatively against your weeping core, the vibrations shooting straight to your tightening core.

fingers curled expertly inside your clasping walls in tandem with his tireless oral ministrations, coaxing you fluidly over the precipice with unparalleled skill. colors exploded violently behind your screwed-shut lids as your climax crashed over you in immense, rolling waves, muscles spasming uncontrollably around vinnie’s digits. he lapped eagerly through your pulsing release, helping you ride out every aftershock before trailing gentle kisses back up your quivering form.

vinnie pressed tender kisses along your heaving chest as you descended from ecstatic highs, mind blank yet abuzz. his lips paused to suckle gently at your distended nipples once more, stoking flickers of fresh pleasure through your satiated nerves.

“taste so sweet,” he murmured against your fluttering skin, lust-hazy eyes flickering up to gauge your receptiveness. finding your gaze hooded yet eager, vinnie’s lips quirked in a lazy smirk. “but we aren’t finished just yet, baby.”

his muscular frame caged you back into the plush mattress, grinding the substantial length still confined by his jeans against your sensitive core. you moaned at the delicious friction, hips canting up greedily to meet each roll. vinnie’s lips captured yours in a searing kiss, allowing you to taste your essence on his eager tongue.

your hands roamed hungrily over his straining muscles, urgency resurging tenfold at his evident desire yet tenderness. never ceasing his attentive grinding, vinnie rid himself of constraining layers with practiced efficiency, freeing his thick cock to nuzzle teasingly at your slick entrance.

a shuddering gasp tore from your throat at the scalding contact, simultaneously begging to be filled yet cherishing the lingering intimacy. vinnie reached between you to slowly circle your swollen clit once more, coaxing thighs to part impossibly wider on a broken cry.

“you ready?” he rasped, peering down with such care you felt fit to burst. all you could do was nod frantically, clutching at his broad shoulders as your bodies joined with marvelous perfection.

[rekino2114]

How about we do a Valentines Day prompt for Wenona~ I freaking love this woman, and I don't even know why. So let's do prompt 25:proposing on valentine's day🩷

Wenona proposing to you on valentine's day

Pairing:Wenona x gn reader

Valentine's prompt#25

Prompts list

"YOU'RE GOING TO PROPOSE TO Y/N!?"

"Shut up ya gremlin, do you want the whole school to hear?"

"It's fine I asked Diana and jett to hang out with y/n so they won't see me setting everything up"

Your girlfriend Wenona was currently talking about her proposal to toshiko, grace and desmond

"This is simply splendid news, love truly is in the air today even more than other valentine's days"

"That's great news Wenona, congratulations, but are you really sure about that? It's a big decision and we're still pretty young"

"Y/n is the person I want to marry. They've been with me ever since I had nothing and have continued to support me all these years, so yes, I am 100% sure. And age shouldn't play a factor in that, if I want to marry them now, I'm going to"

"Pfft, so cheesy"

"And that's why no one loves you"

"What did you say you soybean?"

"C-calm down Wenona, there's someone foe everyone in this world.....even for grace"

"Oi! What is that supposed to mean gremlin?"

"By the way, do you need any help with the preparation? I would be most honored to help such a wonderful couple seal their love forever"

"Thanks kid but it's fine, I already have everything prepared"

"Oh that's nice, could you tell us if you don't mind?"

"Sure, I was thinking of just doing it the classic way, I already have a reservation at their favorite restaurants and the ring prepared, I'm just going to propose after the dinner"

"Oh that's a good choice, an intimate and romantic atmosphere is key for moments like these"

"A bit too cliché if you ask me"

"Like they say, if something isn't broken then don't fix it"

"What's the ring like anyway? Can we see it?"

"And risk one of you breaking it? As if. That ring is worth more than your entire networth"

"Sure, how much can a stupid ring cost?"

"It's 24 carat gold with a 50k dollars worth diamond on the middle"

"F-fifty- the fuck! That's more than I've earned in my entire goddamn career"

"Told ya it was expensive"

"Grace, please tone down the language there's a child around. B-but wenona don't you think that's a bit.....excessive"

"If you think that's excessive, then you're not ready to hear my plans for the wedding"

"You might as well wear a dress made of banknotes while you're at it"

"Hey that's a great idea, thanks for the suggestion"

"I WAS KIDDING!"

"C-calm down everyone, while I might not know what a carat is. I know that there is no price you can put on love, so I fully respect wenona's choice"

"If you don't stop spouting those romance movies phrases I'll tore that fan of yours to shreds"

"N-not my fan!"

"Grace stop it! And Wenona thanks for telling us and I hope everything goes well for you and y/n"

"Thanks, I'm sure it will"

After saying goodbye to her classmate, Wenona went back to her dorm to set up everything, preparing the ring and putting on one of her best dresses. When you came back she told you about her plans and that it was going to be a simple date for Valentine's Day so you agreed quickly and got dressed to go to the restaurant.

The dinner was amazing with Wenona complimenting you every chance she got and telling you how much she loved you basically every minute, you were a bit surprised as she wasn't this loving often, sure she complimented you a lot but this time it seemed different, but you still ignored the feeling and simply continued eating with her.

You finished your last glass of golden champagne and told your girlfriend you wanted to finishe dinner, she simply smiled and said that she had to do something first

"What is it?"

"This"

She suddenly got on one knee, and before you could even react, she pulled out a velvet box out of her pocket and opened it to reveal the most beautiful (and expensive) ring you had ever seen

"Y/n in the time we've been together I have loved you like I love no one else, I know you're with me because of me and not my money or some other dumb reason and so I want to spend the rest of my life with you simple as that, I promise to take care of you and love you forever and all of the rest, I think you can wait for the vows for the entire speech right? Anyway what do you say, will you marry me?"

"A-are you serious?"

"Do you think I would have brought a ring like this for a joke?"

"S-sorry it's just.....really? You want to marry me?"

"Why wouldn't I? You're the whole package, sweet, cute, and smart, I'd be an idiot to not take the opportunity. You still didn't answer me, by the way, even if I probably already know what the answer"

"Yes, yes of course I'll marry you"

"That's what I wanted to hear, now come here"

You got closer to her and she put the ring on your finger, you admired it for a while before you were surprised by Wenona kissing your lips.

The kiss went on for a while, and when you pulled back she started at you with a loving look in her eyes

"I love you my future wife"

"I love you too y/n"

[jullisaway]

Sunna and Germund were able to get some simoleons together to buy flour and butter for a birthday cake for Jette; she couldn't be happier

Jette survived her birthday roll

[alastxrs]

DAVID ROSSI X MALE READER!!

Write the team in the end of the case, They are still in the hotel because they are packing. And it's Rossi's birthday!

So everyone decides to surprise Rossi, and they invade his room with a cake and wine and stuff. (THEY WANT TO GIVE HIM A PARTY)

Yet the team walk in, to see Rossi and Y/N in the bed. (The team didn't know they were together!)

And the reader is actually giving Rossi a birthday present too hahaha.

And trauma because they just say half naked Rossi on top of half naked reader.

Happy Birthday, Handsome.

DAVID ROSSI X MALE!READER

Today was David Rossi's birthday! They had just finished a case and were currently packing. There seems to be other surprises for the birthday man...

There were many reasons David Rossi didn't like his birthday but there were reasons he grew to love his birthday.

The BAU had just finished a case and they were on their way back to the hotel so they could pack up.

"So Rossi, what are you going to do when you get back?" JJ asked the older man.

Emily smiles as she kept her hands in her pockets. "Work on wife number four?" Everyone laughed at that and the older man rolled his eyes. "Or drinking wine alone in your house?"

"Very funny..." David shook his head as they arrived at the hotel. "I could be working on husband number one for heavens sake."

He didn't wait for their reaction as he went into an elevator but closed the door before anyone could join him in the elevator. He thought about his lover who was waiting for him at his house, he checked his phone to see if Y/N had messaged him back.

Y/N: I've got a surprise for you ;))

Y/N: [Picture Sent]

His grip on his phone got tight when he saw the photo and his heart was racing.

The picture was of the (H/C) haired male on his hotel bed.

The male had a present next to him in the picture but what caught his attention was the fact the male was in a robe and was wearing nothing but his underwear.

The minute the elevator opened, he rushed to his hotel room and quickly unlocked his door so he could get in.

The beautiful man on his bed laughed at him rushing into the room.

"You're excited aren't you?" Y/N asked him, David walked closer to him as he quickly took off his shirt and the smaller male wrapped his arms around his waist. "Did you like the picture? I mean, I can tell you did~!"

The slightly taller male rolled his eyes but the (H/C) haired male leaned their lips close. "Happy Birthday, David.." he whispered.

David couldn't hide how relaxed he was while his lover continued to be gentle.

"This is a good birthday I must say..are you my present?"

The expression shifted as the smaller grabbed the present. "One of them yes! But here, I know you'll like it." he grinned before kissing his cheek. "Open!"

The dark haired male looked at his boyfriend before looking back down and unwrapping the present. Inside, plane tickets to Italy and baseball cards. The plane tickets were for next week which got him more excited.

"I saved a lot for the tickets, I know you want to visit and I thought it would be a good gift for your birthday!" Y/N rambled but was cut off with lips on his.

Meanwhile, the team were currently outside of David Rossi's hotel room with bottles of whiskeys and their own presents for the older man.

"Are you guys sure this is a good idea?" Garcia asked the group.

Derek shrugged with a small smile on his face. "He'll be happy with the company since he'll be taking the jett with us as well so we should give him our presents now."

Spencer hummed as a response since he didn't believe that for a second.

Emily moved the two men out for the way so she could open the door since they asked for the key to this room. "Rossi? We got gifts!" she called out and the group entered the room.

Everyone paused when they looked towards the bed.

David Rossi was pinned to the bed by a (H/C) haired male. Both men were only in their underwear except the smaller male had a robe on.

Derek covered Spencer's eyes to which the other male looked at him for.

Aaron looked to the ground as he sighed. "Sorry David and Y/N.."

Y/N couldn't contain a giggle as he used his robe to cover the taller's chest before he looked at him. "Seems your team wanted to also wish you a happy birthday." he didn't actually care whatever they saw since he was hiding their boners.

"Does this team not know anything about knocking first?" The dark-haired male rubbed his eyes as he looked at his team.

JJ bit the inside of his cheek as everyone did their best to look away. "So, you weren't lying when you said you might be working on husband number one."

"Well, you guys interrupted before I could ask him."

"Hey! This is your birthday, not mine!" Y/N glared at the taller male. "Besides, I'll be proposing to you!"

Derek was confused when he heard the two talk. "How long have you two been together?" he asked.

"Nine months."

"Nine months and twenty days."

David looked at Y/N when he included how many days they had known each other though he didn't comment on it. "Can you guys get out? Give me those later, Y/N and I will be opening those when get home. "

Derek grinned as everyone left. "Be safe you two!"

Emily poked her head out. "Make sure to use condoms and don't get Rossi pregnant!" she said before she quickly left.

The older male had a look on his face as he sighed. "I can't get pregnant, Prentiss!" he called out before they heard the door shut, the two stayed how they were for a few more minutes before they looked each other again.

"So...we could continue? Or we could save this for later..."

"How bout, we continue AND we could do it when we get back."

The slightly smaller male nodded as he agreed with that. "As long as if they show up at your door, we lock them out til we are done."

The dark haired male chuckled at that as he moved his arms around his waist and pulled him closer again. "Sounds like a plan." He said before he kissed his lover again and the two of them went down and Y/N had him pinned against the bed again.

[secretaryofpuppetry]

OKOK, I've been cooking up a BIG OL’ post all about my a very first Eltingville Club OC, Jonesy Jabbor! Below is a CRAP ton of different information about them, but I'll keep the basics up here. Thank you so ANYONE that takes the time to read; I've grown extremely passionate and attached towards this character, so I always love talking about her!

FULL NAME: Jonesy Jett Jabbor

FAN AFFILIATION: Eltingville Comic Book, Science-Fiction, Fantasy, Horror And Role-Playing Club Member

MEMBER #006

Secretary of Puppetry

FAVORITE SHIT:

The Muppets, Fanfiction, Leather Face, Jim Henson, Care Bears, Unicorns, Slasher Flicks, Miffy, Fraggle Rock, C-3PO, Tom & Jerry, The Dark Crystal, Kirby, Marvin The Martian, Animaniacs, Blind Box Toys, Harley Quinn, Plush Collectibles, Folk Punk, Fairies

DOB: 03/03/1983 ♓

QUEER FACTS: genderfuild, pansexual/panromantic, they/she pronouns

FAV COLOR: pink

FAV FOODS: loaded nachos, jalapeno poppers, smoothies, boba tea, ice cream, chocolate chip cookies

FAV SEASON: summer

FAV MOVIE: The Muppets Take Manhattan

FAV VIDEO GAME: Yoshi's Island

FAV MUSICAN/BAND: Harley Poe

FAV FLOWERS: Peonies, Forget-Me-Nots, Baby's Breath, & Daffodils

• Jonesy is a student at Eltingville High School, works part-time at a local bakery, and is the official 6th member of the Eltingville Comic Book, Science-Fiction, Fantasy, Horror And Role-Playing Club: they act as the club’s Secretary of Puppetry.

• Jonesy's bread n' butter in terms of fandom interests is any media that uses puppetry! They have consumed any and all media relating to The Muppets, along with Jim Henson's others works, and will actively seek out any media with puppetry. (even if it's geared towards a younger demographic). This has caused them to become a walking muppets encyclopedia of sorts, and will take any opportunity to discuss those talking pigs and frogs. Their favorite Muppet movie is The Muppets Take Manhattan, and their favorite muppet is Rowlf the Dog.

• Besides puppetry media, Jonesy also has a wide interest of other nerdy media. They mainly have a fondness for cartoons (either cutesy media like Care Bears, Strawberry Shortcake, or more classic slapstick cartoons such as Looney Tunes or Tom and Jerry) and horror films (mainly slasher flicks such as Texas Chainsaw Massacre or Child's Play). Jonesy also really enjoys Batman related media, animated fantasy films (The Last Unicorn, most Studio Ghibli films), and is already very familiar with the Star Wars franchise (it's her brother's special interest) - so they are able to connect and click with the other members of the club just from shared interests to start.

• Jonesy first met the club members while they were attending middle school as preteens - it begun when Jonesy first became official lab partners with Jerry in science class, and they both found out they had a shared interest with Studio Ghibli and other niche interests. Jonesy then proceeded to seat themselves at the lunch table Jerry shared with Bill, Josh, Pete, and Rex (a friend’s eltingville club OC), since she had no one else to sit with at lunch. Bill relented on kicking this friend of Jerry’s out from theie table when Jonesy offered their full box of cosmic brownies to the group, and promised they would say out of their game of MTG.

• Jonesy was able to secure their spot as a secretary of puppetry for a multitude of reasons; almost unlimited discounted/leftover pastries from their job, a consistent flow of their own money they could use for any of the clubs endeavors, playing on the shared interests of the other other members just to get on their sides. But what ultimately landed their spot was winning a trivia-off between themself and Pete (he was randomly selected from the boys literally drawings straws). Jonesy lucked out since she was already knowledgeable on horror related trivia, so their fight went back and forth about facts mainly related to horror, along with pops of other somewhat obscure fandom lores.

• Jonesy fought her way to the nail into becoming a club member once she had realized the boys had formed their own club surrounding fandom together; Jonesy barely had any other friends outside of the five boys, and her need to strengthen the friendship with them bordered on desperation. That meant they would pull out ALL the stops just to get in. And ultimately... her plan worked.

• What was the question that made Pete stumble you may ask? “Who was the first Muppet to become popular nationwide?” - Pete answered with an overly confident ‘Kermit the Frog...’ when it was actually Rowlf the Dog. Cue the hilarious embarrassment and rage from both Bill and Pete respectively.

• Afterwards, Jonesy continues to be a very active member in the Eltingville Club, which ultimately leads to them bonding and forming a friendship with the rest of the club. Jonesy doesn't really care to make any other friends outside of the guys; despite all the toxicity and chaos within the group, Jonesy genuinely feels an earnest connection between all of them, and deeply treasures the moments of peace and camaraderie among all six of them.

• Jonesy lives in an apartment with her single mother (Sandy), and elder brother (Phillip). Jonesy and Phillip's father (Eric) is not in the picture, as their parents got a divorce when they were both toddlers. They used to visit their father every other weekend, but stopped during their preteen years due to Eric's explosive behavior from excessive drinking/alcoholism. Jonesy's home life it's not the most stable environment. They get into constant fights with her mother, as Sandy is also an alcoholic and constantly has drinking/smoking (of the Mary Jane variety) buddies over for hangouts that can turn into parties at the drop of a dime. Jonesy does have a slightly better and closer relationship with Phil; they bond over Star Wars, cartoons, movies and comics.

• In terms of Jonesy's academics, the subject is something they've always struggled with. They are a special ed student and has a resource class, as they have been officially diagnosed with a learning disability. Jonesy mainly struggles with reading, spelling, and mathematics, but otherwise is a decent enough student. Their grades are mostly Bs and Cs, along with the occasionally A (mainly either from English or Art classes), but they often fail science or history classes. They also have a bad habit of procrastinating, failing to show their mom her report card, and getting into trouble due to not turning in homework or larger projects. Overall, school is mainly stressful for Jonesy, and they only look forward to it due to favorite classes and being able to see the club members during lunch and other classes.

• Jonesy was able to pick up a job at a small, local bakery due with some help from their mom, as Sandy is close friends with the owner of the establishment. Jonesy mainly works under the customer service side of things; working as a cashier, speaking directly to customers, and giving the customers their goods. They'll also help with baking larger goods in the back such as cookies or breads. Jonesy normally work 3 days a week (Mon, Wednes, and Fri after school), and normally picks up extra shifts during the holidays or busier weeks. They're able to keep all the money they make it to themselves... but struggle with saving, as most teenagers do. Normally Jonesy will end up blowing their paycheck on snacks, fandom related collectibles, or lending their friends money for club or hang out related shenanigans.

• Jonesy is the type of person to feel their emotions very quickly and deeply; making her come across as someone that can be rather eccentric and intense when they're not being shy. Around those she trust, Jonesy often comes across rather ditzy but curious, very bubbly and affectionate, occasionally rowdy and boisterous, and even nurturing and gentler during quieter moments. Jonesy also has people pleaser tendencies, so they often want to be helpful, keep some semblance of peace during squabbles, and DEEPLY treasures any compliments or recognition they get from loved ones (aka the club members). Jonesy can also be very sensitive and has the tendencies to take things personally when deeply hurt, hold grudges and has difficulty forgiving people. But when you gain Jonesy's admiration and trust, it'll take A LOT for them to fully become upset with you, and she can often come across as clingy and almost obsessive when having intense feelings (romantic and/or platonic) for someone; especially if plans get canceled they go too long without seeing any of her friends.

• Jonesy is a very artistic and crafty person; they naturally enjoy doing more artistic hobbies where they can let their ideas bloom and form. Their most unique skill under the types of art they engage in is puppet making; they've created several Muppet centric puppets out of felt, foam, and a variety of other materials to experiment with shapes, colors, and expressions. Jonesy also enjoys drawing, coloring books, sticker collecting, scrapbooking, journaling, and occasionally writing and poetry. They also love getting creative in the kitchen; mainly preferring to bake as a teenager and making different types of cookies and cupcakes.

Relationships w/ Club Members:

• Bill: Despite the constant bickering and obnoxious back and forth between the two, Jonesy does deeply care about Bill just as much as the other club members. Honestly, they actually hold a lot of sympathy towards Bill due to them both coming from broken and dysfunctional homes with alcoholic parents. They have been several occasions where Jonesy has let Bill stay at their place if he got into a nasty spat with his mom, and in turn, Bill eventually returns the favor by offering the same refuge for Jonesy. Overall, Bill is secretly happy he allowed Jonesy to be a member of the club in the first place; he'll never admit how secure and safe of Jonesy can make him feel, but keeping her around despite all of their little fights says enough.

• Josh: Jonesy would consider Josh her best friend, and they share the closest relationship with him out of all the other members of the club. They hold a lot of sympathy, understanding, and respect towards Josh; often taking his side if Bill or the others are going to far with the bullying or teasing, ESPECIALLY towards his weight. Jonesy also holds a crush towards Josh after only a year of knowing him, but chooses not to act on those feelings for the time being; mainly due to nervousness and inexperience towards the fields of dating. Josh also has feelings for Jonesy, but has a fear of rejection and believes his feelings would not be reciprocated. Thankfully, the two of them still get along very well and will often hang out with each other one on one outside of the club (mainly movie marathons at Josh's house where they can binge Star Trek and show each other their different collections, and usually fall asleep... cuddling...). But to put it bluntly, these two are very attached to each other without a doubt. Josh has been very protective and kind towards Jonesy since day one, and can't really imagine his life without her during his teenage years.

• Pete: Jonesy and Pete get along extremely well with one another; both in terms of shared interests and having the same amount of high energy on their good days. Even when they argue, they'll patch things up rather quickly. They both listen to ICP together and will borrow each other's ICP CDs (along with some other music, mainly different genres of rock and metal), and Jonesy has a surprisingly high tolerance towards gore and violence, so Pete has someone to watch more gnarly horror flicks with who won't get squeamish. Outside of that, Jonesy is very caring and helpful towards Pete and always keeping an eye out for him, since they know it can be rough for him at home. In turn, Pete is extremely protective towards Jonesy and won't hesitate to sucker punch someone if someone even gives Jonesy a slight glare. They both also have feelings towards each other, but of course, they're both too nervous to act upon them.

• Jerry: Jonesy vibes very well with Jerry, as he was the first member of the club they met before meeting the rest of them. The both clicked right away just in science class alone and work well with each other in terms of completing tasks and projects (whether it's school work, cooking, planning on ideas for campaigns, ect). They both also love watching Studio Ghibli films together, and Jerry likes having someone that won't judge, and actually encourages, him for the couple plushies he does own. Jonesy has no qualms with calling out Jerry for his own negative behaviors, but they do appreciate how he attempts to be more the sensible one in the group, and just wishes he had a bigger backbone. Jerry deeply respects Jonesy and is always surprised as someone as funny, witty, and dare he think... beautiful as them would even bother hanging out with him and the rest of the club in the first place.

• Rex: These two are like two peas in a pod! Jonesy and Rex are able to easily goof off and bounce off each other, while also knowing how to keep things somewhat stable and calm within the group. They've also hung out with each other outside of the group on multiple occasions; often watching anime together, cook up recipes they want to try, have lingy discussions about reptiles and other animals, or even confide in each other over their crushes... They both balance each other very nicely. Jonesy is able to pull Rex back a bit if his energy or anxiety is too high, while Rex can do vice versa to Jonesy AND encourage them to crack out of her shell a little bit. Jonesy adores Rex to bits, and is happy to have a friend they can be physically affectionate with. Rex honestly feels the same way; the two of them being very protective and supportive of each other.

Extra Facts, Quriks, n’ Gags:

there are two ways to know if Jonesy is in a room. hearing the jingling and clacking of multiple keychains, or suddenly smelling a heavy, bold scent of strawberries; either sugared strawberries, or strawberry shortcake

stutters when they're nervous or overly excited

bites on their nails when bored or nervous

has a Jim Henson shrine in their bedroom

ALSO get swirly eyes like Josh does whenever they feel extreme emotions

has a shopping addiction, especially towards blind box figures/toys

they have a habit of falling asleep very easily; if they're over any of the club members’ bedrooms and on their bed, they're out like a light

spins and twirls around as a stim when they're happy and/or just listening to music

has a mini first aid kit on them at ALL times

they listen to their music extremely loudly. you can hear whatever they're listening to even while they're wearing their headphones

has a habit of snapping their fingers over and over when trying to think of or remember something

if you get a REALLY good laugh out of them, wheezing and snorting will be involved

sings in the shower AND when they believe they're alone; if they're listening to music while in the kitchen, they're probably also pacing around and dancing (gets EXTREMELY embarrassed if caught)

loves walking and walks everywhere; their habit of going on short 10 to 15 minute walks multiple times a day has gotten them compared to a dog

addicted to maple syrup, honey, and sweets in general; they keep a bottle of honey in their nightstand

(credit to @chernobylchan for the artwork used in the mood board! full pieces below, n’ what I would consider to be Pre Epilogue Jonesy's official reference for design/colors<3)

[the-angeleno]

gekko x female reader where like basically finds her super attractive and is nervous to talk to her so reader starts to think he doesn’t like her since hes so social w the other agents I hope that kinda makes sense?? Also hes so bbg<33

FIRST IMPRESSIONS! gekko x f!reader ✴ fluff!! no warnings!

[note!!] ↳ i apologize for taking so long with requests, i was just overwhelmed and flooded with so many and then uni got super chaotic but we made it! merry christmas / happy holidays!

mateo’s introduction to the protocol went as smooth as being introduced to by reyna could go. he’s not sure exactly what she said to get him in, as it seemed to be pretty exclusive and he’s not entirely sure if he has the professionalism they were looking for. 

he doesn’t, but they don’t seem to mind. well, brimstone has complained here and there about how difficult the boy was to reach, he never answered his phone or replied to his texts but the motherfucker was always on tiktok whenever the protocol held meetings.

he got away with a lot by practically being reyna’s little brother, everyone was too scared to do anything to reprimand the boy. other than viper of course, nothing scared that woman it seemed.

being one of the younger agents, and the newest, left him anxious, but as time went on, he’s gotten his own seat at the table. he knew what the first day jitters felt like, how everything was intimidating, and he had already known reyna prior and she still kind of scares him so he can’t imagine how intimidating the woman would be to you. 

brim asked beforehand if anyone wanted to step up and show you the ropes, before gekko even had the chance to volunteer, almost every head in the room turned to him anyway.

“i’d be honored.” he bowed dramatically, turning to harbor, “i’ll make you proud coach!”

he didn’t. not because he was a bad coach necessarily, he just couldn’t get a proper sentence out without bumbling like a fool. 

the new agent was really pretty, and mateo’s had crushes before in the past but nothing like this, where the moment he looked at her he felt the carpet pull out from under him.

nobody else seemed affected by your beauty, even chamber seemed too occupied with his work to ogle at you. the knowing looks from jett and phoenix only made him more flustered as he knew his attraction to you was written all over his face.

neon and raze were stifling laughter, watching his sad attempt at demonstrating how to defuse a spike. 

“s-so yeah um .. after y’know c-clearing corners and stuff you uh… um usually brim will c-comm? yeah he’ll comm us  uh let us know the game plan.” he clears his throat, looking down at his hands and shaking his head in an attempt to clear out his thoughts. 

you watched him with such a kind expression on your face, it was almost a little infuriating how good you were at maintaining eye contact with him, mateo feels like he might die of heatstroke with how hot his face has become. 

you notice how nervous he is and hesitantly reach for him, placing your hand on his shoulder.

“hey i know we just met and all, but i promise i'm not gonna kill you…” an awkward laugh accompanied your words, and you couldn’t hide some of the hurt in your voice. why was he so terrified of you? “i’m not! scared of you or anything-“

“did i do something that made you uncomfortable?”

“no! nothing like that you’re just uh..” he looks around the room, relieved when he sees the others seemed to have moved on from watching his horrible teaching skills. 

he glances at his critters, dizzy curled up as always in slumber, wingman on the couch waving his arms excitedly in support of his train of thoughts.

he breathes deeply, before finally meeting eyes with you. 

“you’re just really pretty.” he says, without stuttering, or losing eye contact, and the intensity of it all leaves a red hot flush to climb up your neck and up to your cheeks.

“o-oh.” you stutter, mind going a mile a minute because what the fuck do you even say to that? you just met him, but you can’t deny how attractive he is too. you bite back a smile and look down in embarrassment.

“thank you… that’s sweet of you to say.” 

“yeah but i just made things weird.”

“no you didn’t, things don’t have to be weird if we don’t make it weird.” you reassure, nudging his shoulder.

“now you said something about brim giving comms, do we wait for an OK before defusing or should we defuse as soon as we reach the site?”

he was grateful for the change in topic, and with that finally off his chest he was able to finally get his wavering voice back under control.

“yeah so he’ll comm with the OK; if everything is clear and it’s safe to defuse then go for it and regroup before evacuating.”

your first mission goes surprisingly well, gekko at your side through the whole thing, watching your back with every corner you turned and alerting you of enemies you missed before taking care of them himself.

he was the perfect partner anyone could ask for really, so when the other agents were hyping you up for your performance you couldn’t help but redirect the praise to mateo.

every mission went on like that, a success, the two of you made an incredible team. it wasn’t until six months later, on one of the biggest missions you’ve yet to go on, that you really showed the other agents in the protocol just how much you’ve grown.

“that quick scope was insane even reyna was impressed!” phoenix says over the sound of his comrades whooping and cheering you on.

“who knew our new agent would be our new little prodigy?” jett cooed, pinching at your cheeks. you swat her hand away, laughing at her teasing.

“nah it was all gekko and really i wouldn’t have gotten off that shot without dizzy and the spike wouldn’t have been defused without wingman. i just have the best coach, right ‘teo?” you turn to look at him and he grins, throwing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you into a side hug.

“of course hermosa, with me showing you the ropes you’ll kick everyone’s ass, radiant or not.”

his little compliment left you flustered, quick to hide your face into his neck, before feeling the vibrations of his laughter rumbling against his chest. he tilts his head down to peek at you,

“why’re you hidin’ chica?” he smirks knowingly, you were always so easy to fluster, it was incredibly endearing.

he pouts his lips out in a kissy face, laughing when you groan and roll your eyes at him.

the other agents watch silently as the two of you, almost in your own world, tease and bicker with each other back and forth, mateo’s arms still wrapped around your waist.

“i dunno why i let you take all the glory for our missions, i’m gonna stop being humble-“

“you? humble? chalè chica have you met yourself?” his words are all bark no bite, if the grin on his face was any indication.

you stuck your tongue out at him, and he sticks his right back, blowing a raspberry in your face and laughing when you yell and swat at him for spitting on you.

jett and neon share a knowing look, they bet on how long it’d take for the two of you to get together, and neon couldn’t hide the smirk on her face.

“not too late to forfeit~”

“no way, they’ve been dancing around each other like this for months im telling you they’re both too dumb to do anything for at least another two months-“

“yea like how it took you and phoenix two years to finally confess to each other?” she teased before quickly ducking the fist jett sent her way.

“wish someone would look at me like that.” chamber mutters, glancing over at viper who whistles absently, busying herself with some papers on her desk that suddenly need to be reorganized.

“can you let me go now?” you whined at him, giving him your most promising pout, he tilted his head in faux consideration, before shrugging, 

“nah. don’t want to.” 

“so you’re just gonna hold me hostage here?”

“don’t act like you don’t love it.”

“i don’t, you spat on me.” 

“okay and you drooled on me on the way back to base-“

“shut up! you were the one who insisted i slept on your shoulder-“

“yeah because i didn’t wanna deal with you whining later about your neck hurting-“

“teo, let me go so i can punch you.”

“no can do, hermosa.”

“i’ll knee you in the balls.”

he pouts again, debating if he should free you from his embrace, before he gets the chance to, you lean forward on your tiptoes and plant an obnoxious smooch on his lips, prying yourself free from him when he loosens his grip in surprise.

“HA!” you laugh maniacally, running away from the boy who was already chasing you,

“oh so that’s how you’re gonna play huh?” he yells, ignoring brimstone who is shouting at the two of you to stop running around HQ.

“did you not just see what she did!” he whines like a child, glaring at neon and jett who are trying to stifle their laughter to no avail.

you run and hide behind raze and killjoy on the couch, catching your breath, you peek your head over and spot mateo,

“you’re harboring a criminal, release her.” he declares to the couple, and raze rises, holding her arms out in front of you, blocking you away from gekko.

“you gotta get through me first.” she stands firm, winking at killjoy who only rolls her eyes at the idiocy happening before her.

“can you guys take this fight back to the playground please?” she asks, turning over on the couch to look down at you. you hold your finger to your lips, a dramatic sh! the only response offered to her.

she tries to flick your forehead but you are quick to swat her hand away, earning a snort from the engineer before she turns to sit forward on the couch. 

“what are her crimes even?” killjoy asks and you feel your face burning before mateo even opens his mouth. 

“i was holding her hostage in a hug and she kissed me to escape-“ 

“oh god gross-“ raze’s arms falter.

“are you two fucking serious?” neon says in fake disgust.

“ew guys get a room-“ killjoy remarks with a loud groan.

“GROSS!” chamber shouts from across the room.

with you defenseless, mateo is quick to dive over the couch, grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder in one fell swoop.

he ignores your shouts and demands to be put down as he carries you away to an empty meeting room, closing the door behind him with his foot before setting you down with a mischievous smirk on his face. 

“look at the scene you caused, mensa. now everyone knows about your dirty little tricks.” he had you pushed up against the door, his face incredibly close to yours, and you were suddenly grateful he had carried you off like that, away from the eyes of your comrades who probably have an idea of what’s going on back here anyways.

the close proximity leaves you flustered, but the competitive side of you can’t seem to back down to mateo.

“didn’t expect you to get so worked up over a little kiss, you got a crush on me or something?” you teased, sounding more confident than you actually felt.

he leans closer, lips nearly touching yours before gliding upwards and caressing the shell of your ear. 

“maybe i do, but the thing is cariño…” his lips trail down your cheek, stopping right over yours, “i think you like me too.” he breathes a laugh against you and it sets you aflame, your heart pounding incessantly in your chest. 

“should i kiss you this time and find out?” his lips are centimeters away from your own, his hands that are now cupping your jaw tilt your head upwards to brush against his lips, a gasp slipping past them to which he chuckles amusedly at. 

the anticipation of his touch practically eating you alive at this point, how desperate you are to feel his lips against yours again.. you swallow, biting back your pride before nodding, 

“please… ‘teo-“

his lips are against yours in an instant, eager and passionate, moving with a desperation you hadn’t anticipated. you reach up to pull him closer by the neck, kissing him back with just as much passion and fervor.

he bites down on your lip, smirking against you when you whine and open up for him, he’s quick to use the opportunity to slip his tongue in to taste you properly.

sweet like saccharine, he couldn’t get enough, the feeling of your tongues intertwined has him dizzy, his brain short-circuiting.

he can’t believe he’s finally kissing you, finally tasting the lips he’s been craving since the day he first laid eyes on them. 

you whine his name, muffled in between kisses as he sucks particularly hard on your tongue, leaving you breathless and desperate for air. 

prying the boy off of you, you finally manage to catch your breath, panting harshly against him as he smirks at you.

“yeah you definitely like me, ‘please teo!’ he mocks and you hide your face in his neck, groaning and punching him lightly on the chest.

“you’re such an ass mateo."

[note!!] ↳ this might be ass, ngl i wrote it high on my phone at like 2am, i think the second half with all the other agents is kinda wild n messy but so is mateo so shhh. - feel free to send in more reqs!!