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disconnxctedd ¡ 5 years ago
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I have you. G.D. (E.D.)
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I have been dancing for the past few years now and ever since I moved to LA I’ve been going to the new dance club I joined and I am actually really enjoying it. The girls are so extremely nice and talented and we seem to work really well together. I usually go two times a week but sometimes if the girls call we’d arrange a third class just because we love it so much. And you don’t even know what the best part of the whole story is... At least once a week I get to lead the class and choreograph many of the pieces.
Not only that, but life in LA has been great for a few other reasons as well. I came here a year and a couple of months ago because of the dance classes. One night after practice me and the girls went to get some drinks and that’s where I met Grayson Bailey Dolan, who I’ve been with for almost a year now. Actually, two months in and I moved to his and his brother Ethan’ place and I know you are going to say that things are moving quite quickly but everything really seems to work out between us. I love these guys so much with all my heart and I’ve known them for only a year now. Crazy I know.
Grayson and I basically behave the same, he is my male version and I am his female one. That’s how good we work. 
Ethan, on the other hand, is a whole another situation. He is like the big brother I never had and even though we are quite different, we both are stupid goofballs and became the bestest of friends the first ten minutes we got to have a conversation with each other. I always preferred hanging out with guys anyway.
So, you can only imagine what living with two of your best friends, one of them being your absolute soulmate, and working your dream job with so much spare time in an amazing city, is like. Oustanding. That’s what it is.
I woke up really early today because we have a competition with the girls soon and we have been practising 5 times a week, sometimes even throughout the whole day with almost no breaks. You can say I’ve been dancing my ass off and it has been showing. I've lost a few pounds and I haven’t seen the guys properly and hung out with them for almost two weeks now. When I left the house in the morning they were both sleeping, even Grayson wasn’t up for his morning workout, that’s how early it was.. I rub the sleep out of my eyes as we are waiting for the waiter to bring our lunch and God bless we decided to get a lunch break because otherwise I most definitely would have passed out. I am drained. I know I am but I can’t do anything about it until the competition is over. I know hard work pays off and I am thankful for the guys for being so understanding and that they are helping me so much after work. Gray usually makes dinner for the three of us and Ethan has been driving and picking me up from the studio for a couple of days now because my car is getting fixed right now. Great timing, I know, but at least I am supposed to pick it up later today.
We finish lunch and get back to the studio for two more hours of practicing. After the two hours are up, I say bye to the girls and am putting on my hoodie as I am hopping hurriedly down the stairs of the building because it seems like a storm is coming soon and I really am not in the mood to walk in the rain, without an umbrella, to pick up my car. Again, great timing, LA, I love you.
I bump into a few people because I am keeping my hooded head down as much as possible, since the storm has seemingly already started by the looks of it. Awful wind is blowing and the temperature dropped with a few degrees, the past ten minutes that I have been walking. After a few more I reach the shop and am met by tired smiles, I grab my keys from one of the guys in the office and hop in the Audi. I’ve really missed driving this baby. I start the engine and check my phone, answer the only text I have (Grayson asking when I am coming home for dinner) before backing out of the garage. All I have is 18% left because I used it too much in class today but they should be enough for the GPS to take me home. Yes, I still use it almost everywhere I go because, well, it’s fucking ginormous LA and let’s be real a few months are most definitely not enough to learn my way around.
I am already on the highway when the pouring rain starts. Just after a minute or two I can’t really see anything and the streets are covered in at least a few inches of water. I slowed down a bit and kept driving but after a few I just couldn’t keep going on - the rain was just too heavy. I kind of sprained my ankle today and it should be fine with some rest tonight but it just hurt too much to keep it on the accelerator. I am tired and scared of this weather and I really don’t know what to do. As much as I don’t want to admit it - I need help. I am a mess, this weather is a mess and I just pull over and put on my hazard lights. Thunders keep thumping and lightnings lighting up the already dark sky and I honestly, really am scared. I am calling Grayson. I grab my phone and the stupid thing is already on 5% and I am about to cry. Gray doesn’t pick up because his dumb ass is probably making me dinner that I don’t deserve so I try Ethan. E picks up on the first ring because the bastard was probably on his phone as always..
“Hey, where are you? Dinner is almost ready.“
“Listen, have you seen the weather outside?“
“Yes, are you driving right now? I don’t want you driving in this awful rain! Where the hell are you??“
“E, shut up. I pulled over on the highway, my battery is on 4% and my phone is about to die in the next few minutes and I am scared as shit. Plus, to top it all off I did something to my ankle at practice today, I can’t drive because it hurts like shit and honestly I don’t want to cause -“
“Wait, shut up, you are telling me you are in the middle of the road, you can’t drive, your phone is about to die and ... omg don’t cry, please, we are coming to get you, okay??”
“E, I am fucking scared, how are you gonna find me, I don’t even know where I am..“
“GRAYSON PUT ON SOME SHOES AND GET YOUR KEYS NOW!!!
WHY?” - I hear Gray’s voice from downstairs - “Listen, just hold on we are coming, okay??? Hang up, don’t use your phone, Imma call you in two so I find out where you are.”
“Thank you.“
“Just hold on, we’ll be there asap.“ and he hangs up.
Honestly, what am I going to do without these two. I am starting to panic, the rain doesn’t seem to be stopping or even slowing down, my foot starts to hurt even more, I am cold because I turned off the car and I don’t know how they are going to find me because I DON’T KNOW WHERE I AM.....
I wipe a couple of tears off my face just as my phone goess off. I see Grayson’s face on my screen and there’s warmth spreading inside of me again for a split second before I see that my battery has went down to 3% now. I pick up and I see Gray’s face, his gaze changing from me to the road and I knew he was driving before I even picked up the phone.
“Baby, are you alright?? I’m coming, please don’t panic, I am so sorry I didn’t pick up at first, I am such an asshole, I -“
“Grayson, shut the fuck up.“ - Ethan interrupts him and what seems like snatches the phone out of his hand.
“Sissy, listen.” - E calls me that since day one and it’s cheesy but I love it and honestly I needed to hear it right now.
“ETHAN GIVE ME THE FUCKING PHONE!!!”
“I told you to shut up and stop screaming, you are not making things any better. And keep your damn eyes on the road for fuck’s sake!“ E turns to me then and his face softens a bit “I am sorry”.
I try to swallow the lump that’s been forming in my throat.
“Listen, my phone is about to die any second. I don’t know where the fuck I am. Ethan, I am going to share my location in our chat with Gray and as soon as I do screenshot the map because if my phone dies before that I don’t know-“
“Okay, I got it, go!“ I go back to the chat and my finger hovers over the location button.
“Ready?”
“GO!!” Ethan better take the screenshot or else I am going to die here. 1%. “I got it!! You can stop it now.“
“ETHAN GIVE ME THE PHONE” Grayson shouts and in a second I see his face fill up my screen again. “Babe, I am coming. I love you, please hold on, I love you!“
“I love you Gray, please hu-” I am already sobbing as I am saying that and my phone cuts me off midsentence by dying. I hit the steering wheel a couple of times and then fold my hands over it and start crying even harder. They are not going to find me soon. I know it. I will just fucking die out here and I am scared. I am so damn scared..
Grayson’s POV
“IT’S DEAD, E. HER PHONE FUCKING DIED. TELL ME YOU GOT THE SCREENSHOT, TELL ME WE ARE GOING TO FIND HER!! SHE’S SCARED AND I PROMISED HER AND -“
“GRAYSON STOP FUCKING SHOUTING!! I AM CONCERNED, TOO, OKAY??? I have the screenshot, I already airdropped it to my phone before you snatched yours out of my hand WHILE DRIVING!! I know you are concerned and believe me, I understand, she’s my little sister, I love her, too, but let me do my thing and focus on finding her, deal?“
He is right. “Yeah, just hurry up, please?! I am sorry, I just hate the thought of her sitting alone there in the rain..”
”I know, bro. OKAY, I HAVE IT!! Take the next exit and then get on the A3 highway, we should see the Audi in a few miles. I hope she has her hazards on.”
“She will, she’s not dumb.“ I accelerate after I swerve and get on the A3.
“Let’s not get us killed before we reach her, huh?”
“I’m just trying to get there faster, shut up.”
“You should have let ME drive, you are in no condition to be doing that now.“
“Ethan, don’t even get me started, the car’s mine and that’s my girl THAT’S WAITING TO BE RESCUED AND I AM STILL NOT THERE!!!“
“Can you please stop shouting for the millionth time, I told you- THERE! GRAYSON, RIGHT IN FRONT!!“
I press on the brakes and already have my hazards on as I am pulling up behind the camouflage green Audi.
“Get in the driver’s seat, I’ll drive the Audi. We might need to go to the hospital first, so just follow me, okay?”
“Just make sure she’s alright first.” Ethan looks me seriously in the eyes and I grab my phone from the dashboard and head outside in the pouring rain. I reach the driver’s door and my baby looks up at me startled. I motion for her to move over to the passenger seat and I get in. I quickly remove my t-shirt, throw it on the backseat and I turn to her. She still has tears streaming down her face, her eyes are red and puffy and as soon as I turn to her she wraps her hands around my neck and starts sobbing harder into my chest. 
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!“
“Shush, I am here, don’t worry. I love you.” She looks up after I say the last thing and presses her lips against mine. Hers are chapped from all the crying and her biting into them, because I know she always does it when she is scared or anxious. I pull back and wipe her cheeks with my thumbs. “Tell me you are okay.“
“I am, I am just scared.”
“I am here, okay? Everything’s fine.” I kiss her again.
“Where’s Ethan?”
“He’s gonna drive the Porsche. You’ll see him when we get to the hospital.”
“Babe, I don’t need a hospital, I really want to get home right now. Please?”
“I am not asking. We are going.”
“Grayson, please, I’m fine.” 
“I am not letting you go home with a chance of a fucked up foot when your competition is literally next week. You didn’t work your ass off and I did not get to not see you for the past week and something for nothing.”
She just looks at me silently for a few seconds and then kisses me again.
“I don’t know what I will do without you. Tha-”
“You never need to thank me. I love you. I’ll fucking burn the world if I have to for you. Understood?”
“I love you. Now drive, Ethan’s probably already wondering what’s happening and I want to get home sooner than later. Give me your phone.” She takes it and I am sure she’s calling Ethan. I put the car into first gear and put on my blinker before joining the lane. Not only am I thankful because I found my soulmate, I am also thankful Ethan found a best friend that’s not me and they are the same person. I can’t thank God enough.
My POV 
“E?”
“Are you okay?????” I can hear Ethan’s concern in his voice.
“I am, Grayson made me go to the hospital, so that’s where we are going, just wanted you to know.”
“I already know.” E smiles a knowing smile. “Do you think he was going to bring you home in this state, without getting sure you were a 100% fine? And even if he did have such intentions, I wouldn’t let him and we all know that.” he laughs and then Grayson follows shortly.
“I just love you guys. Tha-”
“Don’t you dare thank me or Grayson.” Ethan’s glance falls on me for a second before going back on the road.
I groan.
“I’ll see you at the hospital, alright? Drive safely!”
“Alright, love you, sissy.” and he hangs up before I can say anything else.
I look at Gray and a huge smile starts to spread on his still worried face.
”What are you smiling about, I thought you were worried about me?” I laugh.
“I am just happy that the two most important people in my life are really a family and it shows. I just love it.” He turns to me for a second and then back to the road. His hand reaches over and squeezes my thigh before finding mine and intertwining fingers with my own.
Almost 20 minutes later we manage to reach the closest hospital and Grayson turns off the engine. He gets out of the car, not bothering to put on his already soaked t-shirt and jogs to the other side of the car, opens up the door to the passenger door and before I know I am in his arms and he is closing the door with his leg. He locks the car, already walking towards the entrance and I see Ethan driving in the parking lot before the doors of the emergency block the view. Grayson's douche bag car can be seen everywhere, I swear. I still like it, though, not gonna lie. Gray puts me down to sit on one of the chairs in the waiting room and goes in to talk to someone that can see my foot. While he is inside, E comes along and squats in front of me.
"I know I am prolly gonna annoy you by asking for the thousandth time but tell me you are okay, please.."
"I am fine, E." I smile and he smiles back. Then the doors open and I see Grayson coming through them and I try to stand up, limping on one leg. Ethan has one of his hands around my waist, helping me walk but as soon as Grayson reaches us he shakes his head and he throws me over his shoulder and then brings me inside the cabinet. He sits me on the bed and steps back to let the doctor examine my ankle. As soon as he says that I just overburdened it and it should be fine after a day of resting, I hear both boys letting out a heavy sigh. I guess I wasn't the only one concerned about me taking part in that competition next week. I thank the doctor and Grayson goes to the secretary to sign a few documents. Ethan picks me up and starts walking out. He lingers in front of the door waiting for Grayson to open it so he doesn't hurt me accidentally. Gray turns around seconds later and when he finds out that I am not on the bed and, in fact, in Ethan's arms, he huffs and his brother sticks his tongue out at him. They can be such kids sometimes. Grayson opens the door and as soon as we are out in the hall he starts arguing with Ethan that he should be the one bringing me to the car.
"Can you just open the fucking doors and not be a dick about it?" Ethan asks and I start giggling. He walks to the car and plops me down on the passenger seat after Grayson opens the door. He then kisses me on the forehead and jogs back to the Porsche.
"Careful with my baby, you dickhead!" Gray shouts at his brother.
"She is my sister, shut up!!" Ethan shouts back.
"I was talking about the car. Drive carefully and I'll meet you at the house!" Grayson replies and then climbs in the driver's seat and starts the car.
"I thought I was your baby..?" I say, holding back my laughter.
"You are, babe, what are you talking about? Grayson looks at me confused.
"You said 'Careful with my baby' and you were talking about the Porsche and I am sitting here with my hurt leg. I am kind of offended." I start laughing now. Grayson just looks at me kind of guiltily and shakes his head.
"You know what I love the most in this world. Who actually. Shut it now." he smiles as he drives out of the parking lot.
After a few we are back to the house, the blue beast already parked in front and Ethan nowhere to be seen, probably trying to dry off inside. Grayson brings me to the house in his arms again and by the time we reach the bathroom we both are already soaking wet and I don’t even know why we are going to shower anymore. Grayson lets me shower first, saying he will heat up the surely already cold dinner while waiting for me to be ready and asks about nine hundred times if I’ll be fine by myself. I finally manage to send him off, I strip down and wrap myself in my robe but as I try to stand up from the bed I wobble and eventually flop down on my bum, my ankle thumping with pain from me putting pressure on it. I huff and try to stand up and as I do I hear Ethan walking down the hallway and before I know it he is picking me up. He is still laughing at me when I flip him off and he exits the bathroom after he left me sitting on the edge of the bath. I take a quick shower and hop to the bed on one leg, which, let me tell you, hurts like hell. I get myself dressed while sitting down on the bed and I don’t know which one of the twins left a pile of fresh clothes for me there but I am so thankful you can’t even imagine. I text Grayson if he can come and pick me up and I swear not even 10 seconds have passed and I can already hear his legs thumping up the stairs coming to get me. He gives me a piggy back ride to the kitchen and sets me down on one of the chairs around the kitchen island, right opposite of Ethan. Dinner is already served and looks so good, I don’t know why E keeps saying Grayson can’t cook. The boy is a low-key chef.
“You didn’t have to make dinner yet again, I was gonna come back on time today.“
“Babe, you’ve been working your ass of, the least I can do is make dinner.“
”Can this competition already be over, so you start cooking again and I won't be afraid that I'll get a food poisoning because of Grayson?” Ethan turns to me with a pouty face.
��Oh come on, E, give the man a break, he is trying.” I say and I caress Gray’s cheek. “Me and Ethan thank you, babe.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t seem like it.”
“Next time, just leave him starving.”
Ethan makes a pouty face for the second time in a single minute and I start laughing again. After we finish, I just sit there and watch the guys wash and dry off the dishes before Grayson picks me up again and brings me upstairs with Ethan following behind and I ask Gray to stop in front of the door.
“Hey, E?”
“Huh?”
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Because I have you. Both. Thank you.”
“We both told you, no need for thank yous.” Ethan smiles at me and turns to enter his room. “Good night love birds.”
“Good night, E.” Me and Grayson say in unison and he enters the room with me in his arms still. He lays me on the bed and covers me with the duvet before turning the lights off and going in the bathroom to take a shower. After a few short minutes of me staring through the window in the dark, I hear him turn the water off and come back into the bedroom. He tiptoes around the room, putting on underwear and then slips under the covers next to me.
“I am not asleep, I can’t fall asleep without you.” as soon as he hears that, his arm wraps around me and his head snuggles my neck. I don’t need duvets right now, all I need is Grayson’s arms around me and his body heat.
“I am here now.” his sleepy voice whispers in my ear.
“I have you and there’s no better thought to fall asleep with.”
Grayson makes me turn to him with his finger gently pushing my face to the side and kisses me for a few seconds.
“I love you.”
“More than you can even imagine.”
And just like that the nightmare that was today never happened as long as I am falling asleep in his arms.
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dxlxntwxnz ¡ 6 years ago
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Linger - part four (G.D.)
Part One, Part Two, Part Three
The diner was quiet. Ethan had informed us that apparently the football team had a small party planned post game at one of the linesmen’s house so it was just him, Ashlyn, Lacey and I.
We had just ordered and now we were sitting in silence. I didn’t have much to say, I was disappointed with myself. It was so frustrating that I was this upset over seeing Grayson with another girl. It wasn’t like him and I were in love.
My wallowing was interrupted when Ethan spoke up. “I just wanted to thank you guys for coming to my game today, it means a lot knowing that you all support me even when I do something new.”
The three of us smiled back at him. “It’s nothing E, it was nice of you to invite us to the diner after, I think we all could use a milkshake right now.” Ashlyn replied.
Ethan looked over at me, I could tell that he was trying to read my mind. He usually already knew what was on my mind so when I watched his brows furrow I was thankful to know that he didn’t quite know what I was thinking. There was something very embarrassing to me about my feelings towards Grayson, and his twin brother was the last person I wanted to confess them to.
“Okay I have to address the real reason I asked you guys here,” Ethan said, interrupting my thoughts yet again, “the boys told me today that as an initiation to the team all the rookies have to get a date to the homecoming dance. I’m sure you all know that you’re the only girls I’ve talked to since grade seven, so I’m going to need some help.” his eyes met yours while he spoke, and once he had finished Lacy and Ashlyn had started to squeal.
“We accept! I’ve been dreaming of giving someone a makeover for years now!” Lacey spoke, her voice an octave higher than usual due to her excitement.
I looked from her to Ethan who was sat in front of me. He his hair was pushed more out of his face today compared to how it usually was in the years prior. That was a change already, never mind that his glasses were missing. In the years that I had known him the only time I had seen him without glasses was when we went swimming. He also was dressed differently, today his classic flannel shirt was replaced by a familiar loose-fitting black t-shirt. Was that Grayson’s shirt?
“You know Lace, I think he already gave himself a bit of a makeover. Something tells me that Grayson might have a shirt or two missing from his closet.”
Ethan blushed slightly at my comment, scratching his neck like he did when he was nervous while the three of us giggled at him. His lack of answer really telling you all more than he could have said.
The night went on just like old times, just this time the man topic was trying to find Ethan the “perfect girl” for homecoming. Soon enough, the group of you decided it was time to go home. The people who had been out drinking tonight were starting to drunkenly stumble into the diner and you didn’t want to take up spaces where paying customers were to sit.
A group was coming in as we approached the door causing you all to pause. They were very boisterous and I silently thanked the universe for the timing, I really hated being in the dinner when it was crowded with loud drunk people. As the last two of the group entered the door you couldn’t stop your eyebrows from shooting up. There was Grayson, a smile spread across his face while he looked down to the blonde girl he had his arm around. Of course, it was the girl from the game earlier, this would explain why he still hadn’t replied to my text. She was leaning into him, obviously intoxicated as she swayed while trying to keep her footing. Time slowed down as he looked up and met my eyes. His smile faded as his eyes widened in surprise that must have been triggered from this unexpected encounter.
The only thing I could hear was the pounding of my heart in my chest so when he opened his mouth to speak I didn’t even hear what he had to say. The only thing that brought me back was the feeling of Ethan’s hand on the small of my back as he led me out the door and away from Grayson. I looked up into the night sky and cursed the universe. The timing I originally thanked it for was not worth any compliments.
Ethan slid his hand to my shoulder, holding me similarly to how Gray had been holding the other girl. His touch was comforting, and the fact that he walked all the way to my car with me even though he as parked on the other side of the lot was really reassuring. This was a great example of the way he understood what I was thinking without having to ask, he could tell that seeing the two of them together upset me and he knew that empty promises that he was ‘sure it didn’t mean anything’ wouldn’t help me. His silence and presence were the perfect reactions for me while I attempted to process my thoughts.
He gave me a lingering hug once we got to the driver’s door of my vehicle, taking the time to whisper in my ear that I could text him if I needed anything. I gave him a tight squeeze, Ethan meant that and I loved him for it.
After I had driven the girls home and had finally decided to crawl into bed I truly realized how restless I had become from seeing Grayson. I laid for an hour, tossing and turning in my sheets before I finally caved and decided to turn on Netflix. Maybe the distraction of How I Met Your Mother would help me calm down and finally allow me to sleep.
It took three episodes but it finally started to work, my eyes were fluttering shut and I was feeling relaxed. Right as I was about to sleep, my tv softly playing a new episode, my phone buzzed. Of course, I forgot to put it on silent. I tried to forget about it, go back to sleep but I couldn’t ignore it any longer. Heart pounding once again, I reached to my bedside table to see the notification that took away my peace.
Grayson: hey, u up?
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wanderingmendes ¡ 7 years ago
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Better Only Be Me- S.M.
Rating: 15+
Requested: No
Despcription: (y/n)’s brother decides to introduce his you to his friends, but Shawn decides to show a particular interest in you for a good reason.
“I don’t know about this Alex.” You say twirling your hair around your pointer finger while sitting shotgun in your brothers Jeep.
“Cmon, they’re my best friends (y/n). I have to make sure you guys like eachother since your my girl best friend.” He groans, hitting his head on the steering wheel.
This causes the horn to go off and the old lady in front of you to hit the breaks.
“You dumbass!” You yell slapping him as he shoots his foot onto the break pedal.
“Calm down (y/n), always so dramatic.” He smiles.
You roll your eyes with a hint of a smile and look out the window watching the trees pass by. You and your family lived in New Jersey, a place where rainfall was common. This always pleased Alex who would say ‘there is no better feeling than hunting in the rain. Its even better than sex.’ At this, you would laugh and shoo him out the door. When you look over at Alex, he is intently looking ahead of you at the rain with a longing expression on his face.
“You good there.” You tease with a chuckle.
“Great.” He grumbles with a whine escaping his lips as he turns to look at you, golden eyes meeting yours.
That was one thing you were jealous of when it came to him. Those wolf eyes were gorgeous and you longed to have a pair of your own, yet the wolf gene decided to skip you, making you the only person in your family who is a human rather than werewolf. Commonly, you would be teased about it by your brother, but you didn’t find yourself longing to be one for any other reason than the eyes.
“They’re waiting inside.” He says hopping out of the car and stepping onto the brick driveway.
To say the house was nice would be an understatement. The driveway was beautiful, carved of gray bricks with lights shining along the sides of it giving off a glowy effect, and the house was no less than perfect. Its modern design with big windows, and a gorgeous balcony on the side had you weak in the knees. There was a fountain in the middle of the driveway, which is in the shape of a circle, and marble stairs led you to the double doors that opened to the house. You follow your brother in awe of the beauty of the house.
“And how old are your friends?”
“19, 18 and 18.” He says with a click of his tongue. You widen your eyes and are about to let a crude remark slip, but he cuts you off by knocking on the door and saying, “don’t.”
“Know me so well.” You mutter.
He turns to you, about to say something until the door slams open almost hitting you in the process.
You lose your footing and can feel youself falling back until your brothers hand grabs your forearm and the other wraps around your back, yanking you back into place.“Ethan!” You hear a voice yell.
“You almost killed her! So much for first impressions.” Another pipes up.
You thank your brother and look up to see two boys, identical staring at you along with another boy to the right of them smirking at you. Damn. Theyre all full course meals.
“Hi.” You say, letting out a breath. “Im -“
“(y/n), we know.” The one in the middle says. “Im Grayson.
“Im Shawn.” The smirking one says blatantly checking you out.
Your brother however doesn’t seem to notice, but the two other boys do.
“Dude.” The one on the left, who you assume is Ethan says, “stop checking her out.”
At this your brothers head snaps up and looks at Shawn. He starts for him but you place a hand on his chest and shake your head. “It’s fine. I would stare at me too.”
The twins laugh along with your brother, but Shawn just lets a small smile grace his face and allows the two of you inside
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“And when she was 12, I picked her up and threw her across the pool and she ended up cutting her knee and needed stitches.” Your brother says, causing the other boys to crack up.
This has been going on for hours now, sitting here sharing embarrassing stories of all the times your bother would hurt you growing up.
Shawn however, continues to stare at you. Its a bit unnerving to say the least. Your brother again doesn’t notice the stares and smirks he is sending you, and says nothing when Shawn asks you to accompany him to thr kitchen.
The kitchen, coincidentally is a good 50 feet from where the boys are making it difficult to hear what theyre saying. When you reach the kitchen, you stand on the opposite side on the marble island, facing him.
“What do you need help with.” You ask Shawn.
“I just wanna talk to you.” He says licking his lips and looking you down from across the counter.
“So you don’t need my help.” You ask.
“Oh I do honey,” he chuckles darkly. “Just not in the kitchen.
You roll your eyes at this, did he really think you were gonna do something with a guy you just met?
“Yes I do actually.” He smirks sitting on the bar chair at the island.
“Did I say that out loud?” You gasp.
“No.” He smiles sinisterly.
“You fucker.” You mutter realizing that he can read your mind.
“You know what that means right?” He says a bit softer.
“What?” You ponder curiously, setting your hand down on the counter and leaning your head to the right.
“The fact that I can read your thoughts.” He whispers almost sheepishly. He slowly stands and begins to walk around the island. Your natural instinct causes you to back up into the refrigerator, allowing him to corner you.
You cower into yourself. “No.”
He leans down dragging the tip of his nose softly against your jawline and then down your neck and into the spot where it meets your collarbone. “It means that I am your mate.”
You gulp nervously as his hands find a home on both your hips and his lips press to your neck softly.
You hold your hands locked together, behind yourself. Shawn begins to work on marking your neck, his grip on you deepening as his left hand goes to the small of your back, pulling your petite frame into his much larger one.
“Don’t.” You say, pushing him softly. “My brother will see it.”
He pulls away for a moment go chuckle and says “He already knows.” Quickly, he goes back to work on your neck finding your sweet spot immediately causing you to let out an involuntary moan.
He hums against your neck encouraging the sounds coming from your mouth as you lean you head back onto the refrigerator. His hands work their way under the hem of your black t-shirt, and you place yours firmly on-top of his when they reach your ribcage as a sign for him not to go any higher. He breathes heavily through his nose, a growl straining though his throat, lips still attached to you and focused solely on claiming you as his. And he squeezes your rib cage twice to let you know he understands your limits.
He quickly moves his mouth up your neck and leans back a moment to look at you with his cheeks flushed, hunched down to reach you with his plump lips a gorgeous pink shade, slightly puffy from his attack on your neck.
He looks down at your lips, his tongue darting out to wet his own.
“Kiss me.” You whisper, letting your eyes drift shut.
He complies, roughly clashing his lips onto yours and grabbing you by the back of your thighs to hoist you up and onto the counter where he stands comfortably between your legs. His hand brushes up against your panties past your skirt and you jolt up into him letting out a squeal as he lets out a dark, raspy chuckle.
He moves his lips back down your neck, this time on the opposite side. “Looks like your the one who needs help.” He says, hand ghosting over the front of your panties.
“Only if its from you.” You whisper lustfully.
“Oh honey,” he sighs looking up at you, a wild look in his eyes. “From now on, it better only me be.”
(A/N): This is my first post on here so please no hate and lmk what you think and if you have any requests on what you want to see wether its Dolan Twins or Shawn😁
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lovewhatyoudodolan ¡ 7 years ago
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#GrethanConfirmed // Dolan Twins Imagine
Prompt: You’re best friends with the twins, and after a long stressful day with them the three of you decide to end it with a hockey game before the holidays.
Word Count: 874
A/N: Hey guys! So it honestly took me awhile to find the guts to start writing again, and I decided to make a new tumblr page specifically for the Dolan Twins in order to write imagines for you guys about them.
I will be taking requests, so if you’d like something specific then feel free to send them in!
Warnings: None.
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A sigh left my mouth as our car pulled to a stop at yet another red light. Tonight I was going to some hockey game with my good friends Ethan and Grayson before they fly home to New Jersey for the holidays. My eyes glance over at Gray who was scrolling through his phone in the passenger seat before roaming back to Ethan who was still passed out in my back seat.
Today had become overly eventful after getting lost on our way to this supposed ‘secret beach’ Ethan had been telling us about all week. Eventually we just gave up, but when we tried to used our phones GPS to get home we learned we didn’t have signal.
At one point I actually believed Grayson was going to climb over my center console and attack Ethan in the back seat for getting us into that mess, but thankfully it never came to that.
“Y/N the light is green,” Grayson pointed out while sneaking a quick glance away from his phone. I shook my head and began driving once again. It was unusually quiet in the car for the twins being with me and it was beginning to make me uncomfortable.
My hand moved to the volume knob for the radio and turned it up a tad only to hear an advertisement before switching it off again. “Are you okay?”
At my sudden words Grayson locked his phone and turned his head in my direction, “I just have a lot on my mind right now.” The brown eyed boy gave a slight smile, but I could tell it was fake.
“I won’t push you, but I’m here if you need to talk about it Gray.” My voice was hardly audible but I know Grayson could hear me.
After another twenty minutes of silence, I finally pulled into the packed parking lot of the ice rink. “Finally!” Ethan’s sudden voice caused me to jump but I quickly covered my fear by opening my door and exiting the car.
“I’m honestly super pumped to watch this game,” Ethan said as he followed my lead and got out of my car. Grayson ran from his side of the car and quickly jumped on Ethan’s back catching him off guard, “Same here bro.”
“What about you Y/N?” You chuckled slightly to yourself because you honestly had no clue how hockey worked. When you were younger you only watched it with your dad because it had extreme contact and was entertaining when players would get in fist fights. “It should be good.”
The three of you quickly made your way through security and into the small indoor arena. “Stop being so quiet Y/N.” Ethan yelled before grabbing your snap back and turning to face you so he’d be ready for your retaliation.
“It was Grayson’s anyways,” You responded and quickly snatched the hat Grayson was wearing before sprinting towards the women's restroom. When you were only a step away from safety though, two strong arms grabbed your waist and pulled you into their chest. “Can I please have my hat back?”
I was expecting Grayson to be serious about the situation since he hasn’t been in the best of moods lately, but his tone was one more of playfulness. “Only for a kiss.” You joke and pucker your lips.
Grayson let out a hearty laugh before releasing you, “Last time I checked you were the one who friend-zoned us.” Ethan quickly caught up and handed my hat back as I gave Grayson his.
“What can I say?” I shrug, “It’s hard to get with me.” You smirk and over-dramatically flip your hair over your shoulder. “I really do have to use the restroom though so I’ll catch up with you guys okay?” They nod and head off as I turn back towards the entrance of the restrooms.
Once I’d finished with my business I made my way into the stands to look for the twins. They weren’t anywhere outside so I figured they were already in our seats waiting. When I finally spotted them though my lips curled into a smirk and I slid my phone from my back pocket.
Grayson was leaning over and whispering something to Ethan while his hand was rested on Ethan’s knee. Anyone who didn’t realize they were twins would think they were a couple from their compromising position. You quickly took a snap video while zooming in ever so slowly on the hand rested on Ethan’s knee.
A good amount of the boys fans followed you on Snapchat account, and you knew this was going to blow up in the fandom almost instantly. You quickly typed ‘#GrethanConfirmed’ on the video before posting it to your story; taking your seat next to Ethan to wait for the game to start.
To say that video blew up would be an understatement. Within seconds the fandom had your hashtag trending on almost every social media site, but the boys didn’t realize you had posted it until you were in the safety of your own apartment.
You went to bed after receiving a threatening text from Grayson saying, ‘Don’t worry Y/N we’re already planning our revenge.”
Thanks for reading guys! This is rough since it is my first imagine in awhile. I usually write full stories and this is harder to get a feel for characters. See you next time!
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scandalousdolan ¡ 7 years ago
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LOVE OF MY LIFE
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kiersten-dolan-blog ¡ 7 years ago
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Holiday Love ✨
Part 3
WARNING: Contains a few curse words 875 words A/N: Tell me how you like the series so far! ;)
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You could just feel your face turning red. Whyy.
Grayson stepped forward, “You okay?”
“Yeah, i’m okay.”
Although your heart felt like it was about to burst out of your chest.
Ethan threw his arms up “I’m fine over here thanks for asking.”
“Oh get over it ass clown.”
Ethan scowled putting his hand to his chest being dramatic as ever.
“Oh um, Y/N meet Ethan, Ethan meet Y/N.”
“Sup,” he said adjusting his baseball cap.
“Hi,” you said forcing a smile. You have never felt so embarrassed. “Sorry for bumping into you.”
“Nah, you're good.”
Grayson gave him the look telling him to get lost.
“Oh uh sorry I have to..go uh..take a shit.”
He shuffled away awkwardly.
You both watched him, until he was finally out of sight and then slowly turned to look at each other.
“Hi,” he sighed.
“Hi,” you said holding in your giggles.
“So look. I’m sorry I didn’t call you, me and my brother have been really busy working on a video.”
“A video?”
“For YouTube.”
“You make YouTube videos?”
“Yeah for a while now. I’m surprised people actually watch them.”
You both laughed.
You were so relieved. Maybe you two did have a chance to be together after all.
“What do you need at Target?”
Crap. You can’t tell him the truth! Think, think, think.
“Just Looking at some Christmas decorations. What about you?”
“Me and Ethan are actually looking for some stuff for next weeks video.”
“That sounds fun.”
You noticed you were fidgeting with your hands a lot so you put them behind your back.
“Yeah we’re gonna see who can eat the most Twinkies without throwing up. They only had the double chocolate kind though.”
“That sounds...disgusting and fun at the same time.”
“Haha yeah....do you want to be in it?”
You froze. Your mind was racing. Whoa
“I’d love to.”
You saw Ethan's head peeking over from the corner.
“Hey, wait a minute bro. It’s my channel as well you know.”
Grayson groaned. “Can Y/N be in next weeks video?”
“Yeah sure I don’t care.”
God Ethan is such a dork.
You smiled, you couldn't help but smile at them. They just seemed like such genuine, decent human beings. Which is a lot more than what you encountered in your lifetime.
“I think it would be smart to start filming by tonight,” Grayson looked at me making sure that would be okay. “Alright, let’s go to my house,” he said clapping his hands together.
Your driving your jeep behind them pulling up to their driveway. You can see their house much clearer in the daylight. They had a big porch and you could see Christmas decorations inside the window. You hop out of your car and start pushing through the snow, heading for the door by the twins side.
You enter the house and see a girl sitting on a stool at the counter top scrolling through her feed.
“Hey Cam, this is Y/N.”
She looked up from her phone “Hey. This is the girl you’ve been talking about right?” 
She looked at Grayson with a mischievous smirk. Ethan nudged your arm and flashed a smile. Has Gray been talking about you or are they just messing around?
“Hello!”
His parents came rushing in from the living room to our side.
“Hi, i’m Lisa and this is Sean. We’re their parents. So, I heard a lot about you.”
“Mom, chill,” Grayson seemed alarmed.
“Yeah, hi nice to meet you,” You felt your cheeks blush.
Sean nodded “I’m glad you two are working it out.”
Working it out?
“Dad,” Grayson seemed to be giving him the death stare.
“Yeah it must be hard for you guys but I think you can do it with some commitment,” Lisa smiled.
Wait what. What’s happening. This is confusing.
“Just stop talking!”
They seemed shocked. They stared at you guys for a moment looking at you then back at Grayson until it clicked.
“Oh wait...you didn’t tell her?” Lisa put her hand over her mouth.
“No...I didn’t tell her,” Grayson looked to the side avoiding your puzzled looks. “It’s not even a big deal, I haven't known her for that long.”
“It doesn’t matter. You know better, you shouldn’t be leading her-” 
“It’s none of your business dad. I’m an adult, I can take care of myself.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Come on hun, let’s go.”
“No, if he doesn’t tell her he’s going to end up breaking her-’
Lisa took Sean’s arm.
“Yeah, yeah.”
He was eyeing Grayson.
He stumbled while they turned towards the stairs and strolled up the steps.
What just happened?
Ethan and Cameron looked at each other.
“Hey Cam, I thought you...show me your...art project...or something.”
“Yeah..let me go do that...before I forget.”
They were practically running out of the kitchen. It was just you and Grayson now.
“So what was that about.”
“Huh? Oh uh, that was nothing,” he looked nervous.
“Nothing?”
“Nothing important, just leave it.”
You removed it from your thoughts and tried to change the subject for Grayson’s sake. But it was still lingering in the back of your mind.  
What was he not telling you?
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raeswritings ¡ 7 years ago
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About last night- The Dolan Twins *SMUT*
Author: raeswritings
Pairing: Ethan x Bestfriend!reader, Grayson x Bestfriend!Reader
Requested: Nope
Warnings: THREESOME!!!!!!! Over stimulation, oral sex. I think that’s it.
A/N: This is my first threesome smut I wrote. It took me five hours to write, so feedback is appreciated. Also thank you for those who sent in ideas and those who helped, you know who you are.
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The sound of birds chirping combined with the sunlight hitting your face caused you to sir from your slumber. You slowly open your eyes and notice that you aren’t in your bedroom. Feeling something heavy on your side, you slowly turn your head to see your best friend, Ethan, laying peacefully asleep beside you with an arm wrapped around your waist. Looking around the room you see your bra on the lamp shade. Seeing clothes around thrown at random places in the room send you into panic mode.
Quickly picking up the blanket you see that both yours and Ethan’s bodies were bare. With wide eyes you slowly pick up Ethan’s arm from your waist and place it around a pillow that replaced your spot. A pounding headache starts to form at your temple as you stand. Groaning quietly you go fetch your bra, quickly putting it on. Trying to think of what exactly happened last night, you stumble into a body that was on the floor. The person stirs a bit but goes back to sleep.
Getting a closer look at the person you recognize them as your other best friend, Grayson. His body spread out kind of like a starfish. His legs slightly spread apart, one arm under his head acting like a pillow with the other arm covering his face. “Oh. My. God.” You whisper to yourself as you looked at Grayson. He was naked! The only thing covering him, more like covering his manhood was a shirt. Not just any shirt. It was your shirt.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” You muttered as you started to remember the events the took place last night.
It started as a little get together at the twins house. Every Friday night you would all have a night in drinking, telling each other about what had happened during the week or what was going on in each others life at that moment. It started out innocently as Ethan told you and Grayson how he felt about a certain topic that’s been going around with their fans. It also started out as a game. Everyone would take a shot every time you, Ethan or Grayson would say a curse word. And let me tell you, there was a curse word in almost every few sentences that came out of your mouths.
Some how the conversation switched into more personal questions. As if you guys weren’t already close due to many years of friendship, you sure as hell got even closer that night. In more ways than one.
You were telling the boys about how a coworker told you that she never has had an orgasm before when Ethan cut you off. “Hey Y/N/N , have you ever had an orgasm?” he questioned. By this point you all were drunk, laughing at every little thing.
“Of course I have Ethan. What kind of question is that?” You roll your eyes, taking a swing of your drink. “Have you?” You joked pushing his arm playfully.
“Of course I have Y/N, what kind of question is that?” He mocked you.
“But have you had multiple orgasms though. That’s the real question.” Grayson says pointing his beer at you before drinking it.
You stay quiet for a minute thinking if you ever had multiple orgasms. “Not with a guy, no. Only when I do it myself.” Some how as you finished talking the air around the three of you shifted around you. The sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.
Ethan and Grayson’s eyes are clouded with lust. Both of them thinking unholy thoughts of their best friend. Thoughts of you underneath them with your legs shaking, clawing down their back as you moan their name in pure ecstasy. 
One thing lead to the other, clothes where flying in all directions. Kisses were being shared, hands were everywhere. Grayson’s month on your neck leaving kisses every inch it could reach. Ethan’s month on your nipple sucking it softly while the other was massaging your other breast. The feeling of their months on the most sensitive parts of your body was a bit over powering in the best way possible. You could yourself become wetter by the second and they haven’t done anything yet.
Ethan ran kisses down your body while Grayson slowly lowered your body on the bed. Ethan kissed his way down to your core, spreading your legs wide enough so that he could fit between them. Ethan didn’t waste a second, immediately licking a stripe up your slit before diving his tongue inside you getting to work. As Ethan’s tongue dove in and out of your core, you didn’t leave Grayson out. Gently grasping his length in your hands, you began pumping your hand up and down his length. Moans coming from Grayson’s month as you took him in your month bobbing it up and down.
Ethan’s mouth moved to your clit, flicking his tongue in figure eights. As his tongue paid attention to your clit, he used this as the perfect time to slide two fingers into your core. The feeling of his tongue assaulting your clit and his fingers moving inside you felt amazing. Moaning onto Grayson’s length sent vibrations through his body making him moan and shiver in pleasure. You felt a coli in the pit of your stomach start to rise signaling your climax.
Clenching your thighs around Ethan’s head, you began to buck your hips to his mouth. Ethan held your hips down, his tongue and fingers going in an unhuman speed. Stopping your assault on Grayson, you scream out in pure ecstasy, climaxing on Ethan’s fingers. Once you were finished, Ethan came up from between your legs with a smirk. His lips glistening with your juices, he puts his fingers in his mouth moaning at the taste. “Mm, you taste so good babygirl.”
Switching positions with Ethan, Grayson turns you around and lifts you up so you are now on all fours with your ass in the air. Grayson slowly slides inside of you from behind, moaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around his length. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Grayson said through clenched teeth. As Grayson finds a pleasurable pace for the both of you, you take Ethan’s length in your mouth. Ethan slowly thrusts his hips, fucking your mouth making you gag a little. “That’s right baby, take it all.” Ethan moans.
You could tell how different they were from each other. Grayson seemed to enjoy taking his time with slow and deep thrusts that prolonged your upcoming climax while Ethan’s thrusts were fast and rough as he month fucked you. One of Grayson’s hands came down to where your bodies both met, his thumb rubbing your clit in a fast motion bringing you closer and closer to your second climax of the night. Grayson pulled out going to lay down. “Ride my face.” He said.
“W-What?” You stuttered. You slightly cursed and thanked the twins stamina. You don’t know how or why they haven’t came yet but your weren’t the one to question it. This is the best sex you’ve ever had. “You heard me. Ride. My. Face.” Grayson demanded. Not wanting to displease him, you straddle his head. “That’s it baby. Now come down.” Grayson instructed you. HIs hands going to your hips, easing you onto his tongue. You jump and whimper due to being already so sensitive.
As Grayson works wonders on your sensitive core, you take Ethan into your month. One hand wrapped around what you couldn’t fit in your month, the other and going to his balls massaging them. Your wrist moving in weird motions. Moans came spilling out of Ethan’s month. His moans god like. You start grinding your hips on Grayson’s tongue as you take one of Ethan’s balls in your mouth, lightly sucking on it before kissing it and going back to paying attention to his length.
You stop your actions as your third climax of the night comes crashing down on you. Screaming from the pleasure you’re receiving. Grayson licking and sucking every drop. You get off of Grayson’s face falling down on the bed. “I can’t take anymore.” You Pant.
“We aren’t done yet baby girl. We haven’t came yet.” Grayson said looking at you expectantly.
“I guess I can go for one more round. But that’s it, I wont be able to take anymore.” You say before straddling Grayson and lowering yourself on his hard length. You both moan in sync. You moaning mostly because you’re very sensitive from your past climaxes. Grayson moaning at the feeling of your wet walls.
As you bounce on Grayson’s length, Ethan comes behind you and slides himself slowly inside you. You scream out in pleasure from them feeling you up. Both of them find different pleasurable speeds as you continue to be a moaning mess between them. Their names falling from your lips. It doesn’t take long before they moan your name loudly, spilling their seed inside you. Once you all come down from your high you and Ethan crash on the bed while Grayson goes to the restroom.
‘Ding! Ding!’ The sound of your phone brings you back to reality. “Holy shit.” You say to yourself as you recall what happened. Quickly finding your other clothes and putting them on you steal one of the twins shirts on before getting your phone and writing a quick note leaving the Dolan household. Hoping that they didn’t remember anything from the night before.
Hearing the door slam, the twins quickly jump awake. They both look startled once they see that they are both naked. They look at each other in complete shock, knowing full well what happened. “Shit!” they say in sync.
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mak-and-linds-dolan-blog ¡ 7 years ago
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The Pill - Ethan Dolan
For: Makenzie
Written by: Lindsey
Disclaimer: This blog is for our personal use & fan fics. You may use your imagination and replace our names with yours. We made this blog so we didn’t use personal one’s on our other blogs. We have our own blogs where we write for everyone, if you’re interested in reading those our blogs are in our bio.
Warnings: Smut and Swearing
“Oh my God I hate this part!” you shrieked, nuzzling into your boyfriend’s neck. He let out a chuckle and lightly rubbed your back, “Baby we’re only five minutes in.” Horror movies weren’t necessarily your first choice when it came to movie nights with Ethan. However, he was super anxious to watch a particular film that had just been released on Netflix earlier that day, so you gave in. 
“Is it over?” you whined, peeking through your fingers. “Yes, it’s over” he said through a smile as you snuggled back into his side. Moments later, you were nuzzled back into his neck shielding your eyes from the screen. “Makenzie, baby, you can’t sit through the whole movie like this” he said sweetly, pulling your hand away from your eyes. “No its okay, you really wanted to see this. I’m usually okay after the first few minutes anyway” you replied, wanting to please him. That was something Ethan absolutely adored about you. You were so selfless and giving, and you’d do nearly anything to make him happy. 
“I can watch this anytime, really... Do you wanna do something else?” he inquired, searching your eyes for an answer. Your cheeks flushed as you caught on, his thumb caressing your face. You nodded your head and straddled him like you’d been wanting to all day. Every inch of that boy drives you wild, but there’s just something about his damn lap. His hands cupped your face as his lips crashed onto yours. 
The mere position of your bodies at the moment had you wet and wanting, causing you to grind against his member. “Fuck” he groaned against your chest, placing a kiss on your bare skin. Your top half was entirely exposed and Ethan’s eyes roamed your body hungrily. “You’re so fucking sexy Makenzie, you drive me crazy” he said, tugging your leggings and panties down at once. 
He picked you up and laid you down on the couch. Kneeling above you was your fully clothed boyfriend. “Heyyy...this doesn’t seem right” you whined, noting the difference between your bodies. “Seems perfect to me babygirl” he mumbled into your neck, his finger finding your clit. You whimpered as he applied pressure on the sensitive nub. 
“Daddy” you cried as your eyes met his, your lips slightly parted. “You like that baby? You like when daddy touches you there?” he asked, watching your face closely. You nodded and closed your eyes, giving in to the pleasure. “Use your words baby” he demanded, “who does this pussy belong to?” His fingers were now buried inside of you. “You daddy, you” you groaned, as he went deeper. “Good girl.”
The feeling in the pit of your stomach told you you were close, and Ethan knew you well enough to notice. “Not yet baby” he said, removing his fingers and licking them clean. You instantly groaned at the loss of contact. He began ridding himself of his clothes before reaching for a condom. He held the shiny gold package between his fingers for a few moments, his eyebrows furrowed together. 
“Makenzie?” he asked quietly, placing the package down on the coffee table. You looked at him in acknowledgement. “I’ve been thinking...would you go on the pill for me?” Instantly, a wave of heat rushed to your core as you knew exactly why he was asking. “Daddy needs to feel all of you baby...and you deserve to feel all of me” he said, placing kisses on your ankles as he kneeled between your legs. 
“I think I could work that out” you said playfully, pulling him in for a kiss. By now you were aching for him and Ethan knew. “It’s gonna be different baby...so much better...you want a little preview?” he teased, stroking his member. You nodded in response and he placed himself against your slit. “Shit baby, you’re so fucking wet” he groaned. His body was hovering over you now, his toned arms bulging as he supported himself above you. 
His length was coated in your juices, and the pleasure was almost unbearable at times. “God you’re so fucking beautiful” he said as his eyes focused on your core. “This beautiful little pussy is all mine” he said, echoing his thoughts from just moments ago. Just as he said that, the head of his cock prodded against your hole, begging for entrance. “Ethan...” you whimpered, desperate for him to be inside of you yet fully aware that you were not protected. “I know baby, I know...not yet” he said through a breath. 
His member found your clit once again and he quickly increased his pace. The friction was just right and you were moments away from your release. “Fuck daddy, I’m...” your voice trailed off. “Come on baby, come for me. Look at how daddy can make you come without even being inside of you.” His words sent you over the edge, sending both of you into your release. 
Ethan collapsed next to you on the couch, his arm slung over your waist. “I love you so much Makenzie...” he said sweetly, pressing a kiss behind your ear. “I love you too” you replied. Moments later his hand reached down and squeezed the skin of your thigh, signaling that he was still having certain thoughts. “Daddy can’t wait to feel all of you...” he whispered, as you drifted off to sleep. 
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anusha-swritings ¡ 3 years ago
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Now We Meet.....G.D.
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Summary: Grayson, runs into y/n when shopping with Ethan and Bella. 2 months into dating y/n.
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Walking through the grocery store in Pasadena, y/n is reminded of why her relationship is private seeing 4 girls in DT merch in the last 20 mins. She turns down the vegan aisle to look for something to keep in her house for when Grayson comes over.
She turns down the aisle bumping into someone. “Sorry.” She stops realizing it's her boyfriend. “It’s fine.” He replies seeing her recognizing him hoping he didn't run into another fan. “How are you?” she asks, “Where is Bella?” He scowls for a moment, how did this fan know about Bella? When he looks at her again he realizes he’s looking at his twin girlfriend. When she looks him in the eye she notices the mole is gone, the hair is different, and the voice was just wrong. Ethan, she's talking to his brother. Ethan, not knowing she realizes who she's talking to, decides to mess with her.
“Come on, give me a hug babe” Ethan jokes, trying to get her confused but especially by the comment, she knows it's Ethan and decides to poke fun back. “Wow Grayson your hair looks different, and you look an inch shorter!” She leans away. “I liked the hair better before you kinda look weird now.” Ethan scowls completely offended before she cracks a smile, then bursts our niggling at his furrowed brows. “I’m kidding. ‘M sorry I didn't mean to offend you. You’re Ethan right? I’m y/n.”
“Yeah.” Ethan replies still sort of hurt by the comment. “Why’d you have to say that?” He pouted, running a hand through his hair. “Why’d you pretend to be grayson?” He sighs, then laughs too. “Fair, fair.” Just then Grayson turns down the aisle pushing a cart full of vegan “junk” food, Bella playing peacefully with a doll in her seat in the cart. “Ethan I told you it’s not in this aisle-” He is cut off at the sight of his girlfriend talking to his twin. “Shi-” he starts before Bella cuts him off with a “Dada!” Y/n giggles at Bella’s antics, always keeping her dad straight.
Grayson sighs anyway, running a hand over his face. “Well I see you two have met?” Ethan walks over to his brother, “Nope just another fan.” He then leans into his brother's ear “I think she likes you.”
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voiidbarnes ¡ 5 years ago
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the new years kiss - e.d.
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“Babe, I’m home!”
I look over at the front door from the living room couch to find my boyfriend of three years lugging his suitcase from Australia through the door.  
“Oh my God, you’re home early!”, I squeal and jump over the coffee table, rushing over to his six-foot self.  “I thought you were going to stay in Aussie for another day with Kyle and Gray?”
He smiles down at me when I wrap my arms around his torso, barely able to wrap them all the way.  “It’s New Year’s, babe.  I wasn’t going to miss spending it with you for the world.”
“I love you so much,” I sigh happily and press a kiss to his cheek.  “I missed you so much.”
“Love you more princess, and I’m pretty sure I missed you more.  I have your pillow in my other suitcase,” he chuckles.  He always loved the natural smell of me and couldn’t go to sleep without it.  Thus, E took my pillow before boarding his plane to Australia.
I giggle as he moves his suitcase into the closet in the hallway and closes the door.  “Do you want me to make you mac and cheese?”
He groans and kisses me on the forehead.  “I missed your food, Gray’s tastes like shit compared to yours.”
I shake my head and chuckle as I head to the kitchen, E trailing behind me.  He watches me take out the ingredients out of the fridge and wraps his arms around my waist as I prepare the vegan cheese.
“Need any help with that, babe?”, he asks as he buries his face in my neck. 
I smile and look over my shoulder at him.  “Now that I think about it, can you take down the Christmas decorations?  The Christmas lights are still all over the living room walls and the tree is still up.”
Ethan whines as he shakes his head.  “But I love your decorations, they make me feel like home.  Plus, nobody else lives here- we don’t have to take them down till January.”
“Tonight’s January, babe.”
He chuckles and squeezes my hip.  “You know what I mean, can we leave them up?  Please, bubba?”
I chuckle as I put the cheese in a glass bowl.  “Alright, alright.  Can you wash the dishes and set up the table, then?”, I ask as I put a piece of cheese in his mouth.
“That,” he begins as he chews on the cheese and sticks his tongue out at me.  “I can do.”
I lift my head from his chest and look at the red alarm clock on my nightstand. 
11:58 PM.  
I sigh in content as I run my fingers through E’s hair and chuckle.  We both fell asleep to Rick and Morty quietly playing on the T.V.  after dinner around seven.  We acted like one of those cute old married couples in movies, and I wouldn’t trade him for anybody else.  
“Bubba,” I whisper into the dark living room.  “Bubba, it’s almost midnight.  I love you and all but the New Year’s kiss is our tradition.”
He chuckles quietly, his raspy-sleepy voice never fails to send chills down my spine.  “Five more minutes…”
“It’s 11:59 right now, E.  If I gave you five more minutes, you would miss the ball drop,”  I say as I get up to grab the remote.  
Ethan whines and pulls me tighter against his warm chest.  “Nooooo, don’t leave me.”
Jetlag always made him into a big human teddy bear and this time it was no different.  He sniffs my hair gently, taking in my scent and I slowly try to grab the remote on the coffee table with my foot.  I succeed, surprisingly, and I grabbed it with my hand. 
Turning on the channel that displays the ball drop in Times Square, I grin as I see a bright timer displaying “FIFTEEN [15] SECONDS,” on the big screen.
E stirs in his sleep and I notice him opening one eye, looking at the T.V.  
“It’s almost time babe!”, I whisper excitedly.  “Look at the people chanting!”
“You’re so cute when you get excited about these things.  I love everything about you babe,” he chuckles and buries his head into my neck.  “I promise I’m going to marry you someday.  And we’ll start a family, move away from the big city, and have one of those cute houses in the suburbs.”
Heat rushes to my cheeks as I start to dream about our life together.  
Shoving me out of my thoughts, the sound of people screaming startles me. 
“THREE….”
Ethan kisses my forehead and I feel him smiling against it.
“TWO….”
His lips touch with my cheek.
“ONE….”
He kisses my nose.
“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
I pull his hoodie down and connect our lips together in a gentle and sweet kiss.  
When we pull away, he studies my face for a second and I see something flicker in his eyes.  There full with an emotion I can’t put into words.
Ethan takes a deep breath before opening his mouth.  “And I want that day to be today.  I love you so fucking much.  Will you do me the honor and marry me?”
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ueno2yama ¡ 5 years ago
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Plan B [ ETHAN DOLAN X OC ]
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A/N: this is my first tumblr post so go a little easy on me!
WARNINGS: light swearing.
PART ONE OF PLAN B SERIES.
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venus’ feet were placed flat on the skateboard, that continuously shifted under the heels of her dirty airforces. she kept her hand tightly locked around her best friend’s wrist, as he did his best to try and guide her through the basics of skateboarding.
“got it?” grayson asked after explaining what she had to do, but she didn’t even collect half of what he said. she was to busy trying to to not fall off.
she gave him a worried glance when she felt his grip on her waist loosen, “no no! gray i’m gonna fucking fall to my death.”
the pair had been at the park for almost an hour trying to get venus to just kick off with her foot. but nothing was working because each time he let go she would say the same thing, about falling to her death.
“no you’re not.” he gripped her cheeks making her focus on him, “i’m right here and it’s just a skateboard. you practically split yourself in half at times.”
it was true.
she’s broken parts of her body that she didn’t even know could be broken. sometimes she didn’t even notice they were broken, until a sharp pain shot her like a cold bullet entering warm skin.
“or are you to much of a pussy to do it?” grayson taunted, knowing he got to her. venus hated being doubted; the thought of someone thinking that she’s less of what she actually is made her shake with anger. and since it was coming from her best friend she was even more pissed
“let go.” she could feel his smirk, when those words slipped from her mouth.
the second his grip loosened, her left foot scraped the ground and she kicked off. she flew with surprising speed, faster then she wanted to go but it didn’t matter much to her as long as she was riding a skateboard probably she was happy.
but that happiness soon faded into worry as she heard grayson’s voice calling her name. it didn’t matter though because what he was warning her for already hit her hard.
she crashed into a metal gate, causing her to slide out from under her board and her whole body to fall forward against the cement ground. before her head could hit the ground though, she had her hands placed out in front of her which were now marked with small red bruises from the impact.
“are you okay?” grayson’s voice was laced with worry, he quickly wrapped his arms around his bruised best-friend. she simply nodded and he pressed his hand to his chest in relief, “i-i’m so sorry i didn’t think that would happen and i just thought you could handle it..is there anything i can do?”
“gray, it’s okay!” she smiled at his worried state, blessing her poor friend’s heart. she pushed herself off the ground wincing, and almost collapsing again as she simply hopped on her left foot cause her right ankle was possibly sprained. “you can help me walk to the car though.”
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“hey honey,” grayson’s mother lisa greeted when venus limped into the dolan’s kitchen. her eyes shifted to the foot she was limping on before back at her, “what happened?”
“skateboard,” she huffed, lisa hummed nodding understandably. lisa had two teenage boys, one who eat, sleeped, and breathed skateboarding so theyve had a fair share of injuries. “grayson is going out to get ice.”
“his food is gonna get cold,” lisa pouted at the plate of pizza she had ordered while they were out. she took once slice from grayson’s plate and passed it to venus with a small smile, “don’t tell him, you know how much that boy loves food.”
venus shook her head at the older lady, and took a big bite of the pepperoni slice.
her attention was now shifted away from the pizza slice and to the boy who trudged into the kitchen. that made the girl roll her eyes, almost forgetting that he even existed.
“hey mom,” the voice that was laced with kindness, soon was filled with venom and poison as if he shifted from mice to snake when his eyes fell upon the girl, “foster.”
she looked him up and down, her honey-brown eyes studying ethan, the twin-brother of her best friend. ethan and grayson were very similar at times, but just because they’re twins doesn’t mean they don’t have a few differences here and there.
and one of their differences is their relationship with venus foster, a family friend that’s been around since birth. grayson dolan and venus foster were inseparable from a young age, which made the older twin feel left out at times. grayson and venus’ personalities mixed well, even if they were almost the exact same. but then ethan and venus were the exact opposite from each other, which is why they butted heads so much.
so what turned into little arguments and small glares, formed into pure hatred once they grew older. it didn’t help that they had to be around each other almost every day of their life, due to the connection of their families and that they practically share grayson.
everyone caught on. grayson, who no matter what always tried to make sure they got along but failed miserably. lylah, grayson’s girlfriend and syd venus’ cousin/motional support ‘animal’. sarah, venus’ mother. even lisa, which was sick of the two bickering.
which is why she had a plan.
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“are you serious?”
that was the reaction to lisa’s plan. ethan didn’t like it nor did venus. the first time the two actually had something in common.
the plan was forcing venus to practically handcuff and babysit, who might she add was older than her. but lisa explained it as, ‘spending all of their free time together until they’re forced to like each other’
“mom you understand that this is probably gonna make us hate each other more right?” ethan questioned, trying to convince his mom to lift the punishment.
venus simply just sat on the couch listening to ethan’s pleas. and praying that lisa had short-term memory loss and forgot about this.
“well i’m willing to take that risk.” lisa replied, which ethan groaned at sitting back down on the couch done with arguing and just to pissed to form words.
lisa then shrugged, “besides,”
“i have a plan b.”
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A/N: OK SO I PROMISE THIS WILL GET MORE EXCITING. THIS WAS A BIT OF AN INTRO! but i like where this is going. also i might be doing small blurbs or imagines so stay tuned tehe.
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lovesweetener ¡ 5 years ago
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He’s soft for you. (g.d)
(Listen to the song above; set the mood.)
You and Grayson are best friends, you guys have been best friends for 6 years now. You were so excited because today he was taking you out to dinner.
~ding~
your phone buzzed and you picked it up to see you had a message from grayson, you immediately smiled and typed in your passcode to view the message.
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You sighed at the thought and started to get ready because it was almost 11 pm, you walked into the bathroom and took a steamy thoughtful shower. A few minutes later you came out and dried your hair,
after that you styled it and began to brush your teeth then you went over to your mirror with bulbs all around it and did light makeup because you weren’t into it that much.
you walked over to your wardrobe and opened it as you looked up and down at your clothing and shoe wear,
you picked up a baby doll pink dress and your small white heels, you then looked in the mirror and smiled, just then you heard the doorbell ring.
you quickly grabbed your purse and phone as you ran downstairs and opened the door, there stood your best friend grayson.
he was dressed in a white t-shirt that hugged his biceps and showed off his abs. He almost had on black pants and Air Force ones.
You got so caught up in the moment you didn’t even realize he was talking to you,
“y/n! y/n!” he yelled a little louder and snapped.
you blinked a couple of times then looked up at him embarrassed, you looked down.
“sorry..” you shyly said as he took his pointer finger and made you look at him, you looked into his eyes as they sparkles a little bit from the bit of light coming from the kitchen.
“It’s okay princess, come on let’s go.” he said and smiled.
you blushed at the new nickname as you both walked to the car.
<skipped the car ride>
you both got out of the car as he took your hand and walked into the restaurant and sat down at a booth, soon a elder lady came and asked for you guys orders.
“hello! welcome to y/f/r! what would you like to order?” the woman said, happily.
your eyes widen a little bit at how happy she was then you answered her question, “I’ll take a salad with some water please.”
Grayson chuckled then nodded at the lady agreeing with you.
“okay and for desert?” she said as Grayson glanced at you then answered her.
“chocolate covered strawberries please.”
she nodded and skipped away.
you and grayson looked at each other and started laughing.
it soon died down as the lady cams back 5 minutes later with a bunch of plates. you looked down at the plate then back at her and smiled.
she walked away and you and Grayson started talking and out of nowhere he complimented you,
“you look beautiful tonight y/n..” he softly said as he looked into your eyes.
you looked up as you met his eyes.
“thank you.” you said shyly as you smiled down at your plate
<skipped rest of dinner; into the car>
you both were sitting in the car laughing and talking more about the lady in the restaurant.
“you’re so funny” you said, looking down shaking your head
Grayson had stopped laughing as he stared at you admiring your features, it’s almost like you were moving in slow motion to him.
“y/n..” he said as he swallowed harshly
“yeah gray?” you said as you turned back to him
Grayson grabbed your face and pulled you close to him, “I like you..”
you were staring into his eyes as you both slowly leaned in and...
T H E E N D
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dxlxntwxnz ¡ 7 years ago
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Please come home... (E.Dolan AU)
*all Italics are quotes from K.Flay’s song Make Me Fade.*
“I can’t take this anymore. I can’t take being away from you.” I spoke softly into my phone. After minimal reflecting, I erased the message. I couldn’t bother you with this lame shit. I’ve already called and texted you too many times today, and that’s excuse enough not to leave a voicemail.
 Tour was hard on me. I knew that you were following your dream and meeting all the fans who we wouldn’t have met without but still it was hard when you were away.
 I suppose I should go do something, but my mind was desperately fighting against this idea. It was like every time I attempted to get out of bed my heart started to beat fast and anxiety set in.
 Maybe I should call one more time… seven times isn’t too many right?
Voicemail. Again.
 Swear I've been trying to reach you I'm dying You kill me why you keep your phone all on silent
 I couldn’t suppress the groan that came from my throat this time. Rubbing my eyes, I sat up. This was becoming too much for me and I decided that it was time for me to at least make it out of our dark bedroom and down the stairs. Without my phone, this time.
 The kitchen looked untouched, I stood there in one of your hoodies contemplating eating but becoming exhausted by the thought of cooking. The smell of you was starting to wear off the hoodie. I didn’t want to lose this part of you too.
 Ordering in? That was my solution. I’d get Chinese food from the same place we always ordered from and even settle for the chow mein noodles instead of the fried rice, just like you always wanted. God I missed you.
 I dragged myself up the stairs, thinking of the fact that once I place my order I could continue just lying in bed, wallowing in whatever outburst of emotions was coming next, until the doorbell rings. Sluggishly I crawled into bed, laying on your side this time. The pillow really smelt like you, I’d been saving it for time like these, and times where I couldn’t fall asleep without you. I’d always lay on my side of the bed and hold your pillow, pretending you were still here with me. It worked just long enough for me to fall asleep, but even in my dreams I missed you.
 I was about to dial the restaurants number when your name showed up on my screen. I almost didn’t want to answer you, just to spite you. It was 9 pm, your show ended hours ago and you had no time to even send me a text? I needed to hear your voice. I didn’t even have the energy to be petty at this point, I was drained without you.
 “Ethan…”
 “Y/N, are you okay? You called me so many times. I’m so sorry, I had fallen asleep and when I woke up my fifteen minute nap wound up being three hours…” you breathed quickly into the phone.
 “It’s okay, I’m fine really.” Lie. “I just need you to come home. I need you here. Please.” Truth.
 You sighed on the other line, I could imagine you running your hands through your hair like the way you did when I asked you not to go away for so long in the first place. “Baby, you know I can’t just come home, I’m in England. The plane ride itself would take all the time that we could spend together up. We’re almost done tour, I swear the time will pass much quicker than you think.”
 “All I think about is you constantly, that's the hard part…” I mumbled, ashamed by my embarrassing reality. My loneliness was eating me alive.
 “I’m always thinking of you, Y/N. You’re even in my dreams. I love you so much, I just really need you to be okay…”
 You were right. I needed me to be okay too. You were always so calm, and composed. Gentle and put together. How come you were fine and I wasn’t. How come you had your shit together constantly.
 Hate my own shit, but I love yours Fuck, I really love yours
 “I’ll do my best, E. I love you, I miss you. I hate being away from you, I hate being a burden. I hate worrying you and being a mess like this. I just really needed to hear you voice, can you please tell me about your day?”
 “Of course I can, I just need a minute okay? Just hold on, don’t hang up. I’ll be right back…” you said, leaving me alone, speaking into a non responsive telephone line yet again.
 I cant stand being the one who can’t be alone. I hate being needy, being clingy, sounding desperate all the time. It’s like without you I was numb to everything except you, and when you were around all I was numb to was the negative. You were the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I might just be the worst…
 “I’m back, so sorry about that. I really had to go to the washroom.” You said, and god was I glad you had returned. “Okay where was I again? Oh yes, today Grayson…”
 We spent thirty minutes on the phone, you talking to me about all the stuff you had been up to as of recent, me curled up on your side of the bed and feeling myself unthaw from the inside. It was as if my whole body was beginning to calm down just at the sound of your voice. I was nearly fully relaxed again when the doorbell rang. I tensed up. Who could that be?
 “Um Ethan someone just rang the door, just hold on a second, okay?” I said, clutching my phone to my chest as I walked hesitantly down the stairs.
 Opening the door slowly, I saw a familiar face standing outside. Not the familiar face I was hoping for, but a particular face that brought back the warm sensation in my chest I’d been missing for the past week.
 “Hello, I have a delivery for Y/N?” the man said, raising the familiar bag filled with take-out Chinese food.
 “Oh um, just let me go find my wallet, I’ll be two seconds.”
 “No, no. This was prepaid for already by the man on the phone. Do not worry about it.” he smiled, offering the bag to me before heading back to his car that was parked on the street.
 I turned around on my heels. Chinese food in one hand and cellphone in the other.
 “Ethan, did you do this?” I stammered.
 “Of course I did. I thought that maybe you could use some warm food, and I had to pick something that we both truly believed was comfort food.”
Bringing the food to our kitchen, I was in disbelief. “How did you even prepay for this? Also didn’t that phone call cost you a fortune?”
 You laughed from the other side of the line. “Don’t worry about it Y/N. I love you.”
 “I love you too, E.” I said as I pulled the last box out from the bag. Fried rice.  
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scandalousdolan ¡ 7 years ago
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Have the twins actually NEVER TAKEN NUDES? Think about it. Ethan was sHoOk when Gray pranked him BUT UM if they’ve never taken nudes why are they so scared of them getting leaked since they don’t exist?
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sis we’re talking about some real tea
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