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moonlightkitties · 3 months ago
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Hello! Since I see that your requests are open, I was wondering if we could get some needy and jealous Trevor headcanons? Make them as fluffy or angsty as you want them, please.
Pairing: Trevor Philips x reader
Warnings: Drugs, alcohol, mommy issues, NSFW (kinda but not really), abandonment issues.
A/N: My first answered GTA request!!! I love Trevor so much he was literally the only reason why I played in the first place.
Needy Trevor
He is VERY needy
It doesn't matter if you're his s/o or best friend he is NEEDY
If you're his s/o then his hands will be touching you every second of the day, it doesn't matter where or who he is with
Physical touch is one of his love languages so if you refuse his touch he will get very upset
Doing dishes? Hands on or around your waist.
Cooking? Same thing, he NEEDS to touch you.
Relaxing in his grimy bed? Groping your chest.
If y'all are in public at the store or even on a walk, you WILL be holding hands.
He loves you and wants to protect you.
After Michael's "death" he swore he wasn't going to get attached to another person but nooo you came along and had to ruin it.
If you're really busy and need to get house chores done or need to go shopping he WILL whine and grumble the entire time your gone.
If you join him, Michael and Franklin on a heist, you will be with him the ENTIRE TIME.
He was not going to go through the grieving process again.
Also, Trevor doesn't care WHO is watching, he will start groping your chest, ass, ANYTHING.
PDA is a big thing with him.
Kissing, holding hands, he'll even have sex with you in public he don't care.
He's got mommy issues and if you need to go to work or even the bathroom he will call you "mommy" and force you to stay with him.
Jealous Trevor
If he is jealous he will make it KNOWN
If you're talking to another guy, whether he's a cashier, waiter, or even just some random guy Trevor will go up to you, threaten the dude and pull you into a rough, sloppy, wet kiss.
Jealous, angry sex is a real thing when it comes to Trevor.
He gets jealous very easily and will get super petty too.
Oh, you're talking to another guy? Well I guess you don't want to talk to me anymore.
Very bratty.
If he sees Michael or Franklin getting closer to you he will tell them off and pound you in another room until you can't walk.
He doesn't mean to sound jealous he just loves you and doesn't want to loose you.
His abandonment issues are high when you're with someone else.
Wade is like a little brother to you but Trevor DOES NOT like it when you talk to him.
Ron, he doesn't really care about cause he's...well Ron.
Chef he doesn't mind either because he's barley around in the first place.
When he gets high or drunk he'll cry into your chest and ask is he's good enough for you :(
He's very self conscious when he's in that state and all his negative thoughts just explode.
You just cuddle and comfort him because that's really all you can do before he's passed out in your arms.
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gtafest · 3 months ago
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GTA SECRET SANTA 2024
It's time for another Secret Santa!
For those who don’t know, Secret Santa art trade is an exchange between artists and writers who create fics/fan arts/graphics for one another as a Christmas present. Secret means that you can't tell anyone what you are working on until it's time to post your work.
The theme is mostly Christmas, but you can also leave other kinds of prompts if you want. You can ask for gifts about any GTA games or even your original characters. The mod will do their best to match up everyone so that there is representation for as many games as possible.
NSFW prompts or themes so heavy that they could make people uncomfortable are not allowed. Always ask if you're unsure! Make sure your prompts are very clear on what you want. The form has a guide on leaving prompts.
You can join by filling in this form. It will only be available until November 15, so be quick! By November 18, you will receive the information of the person you're going to gift your work to. Then you will have until Christmas to work on your gift. If you can't stick to the deadline, you shouldn't participate, but in December, all Christmas themed GTA works that this blog gets tagged to will be reblogged! <3
The moderator will ask you for progress a couple of times before the deadline to make sure that everyone gets their gift. If there are any problems and you can’t participate any longer, contact the mod ASAP.
Feel free to reblog this post and hopefully, we get a lot of participants to light up the Christmas time!
Mod: @nevergonnasimpyoumikey
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marchsfreakshow · 11 months ago
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Suggestive/18+
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Trevor Phillips who's secretly in love with how obsessed you are. He heard that camera and saw the flash out of the corner of his eye. But payed no mind to it. Ron saw you early in the morning, hiding behind Trevor's trailer, waiting a moment to grab something of Trevor's. But this time, the scruffy yet yet handsome man caught you. "You. You're the fuckin bird aren't cha?" You gulp and ask what he means before he rambles about how many photos he's seen you take of him.
But before you can say anything else, he's dragging you into the trailer and yanking the camera out of your hand. Your body landing on the damaged sofa hard. A soft 'ow' escaping your lips. Trevor's hands work quickly, turning the camera on and scrolling through the long list of photos. His eyes widened at all the photos. A wide variety. Even one or two of him jumping onto a train. "How did you get these ones? Did you know what I was doing?!"
"you were jumping onto a train...it looked good." You mumbled, meekly meeting his eyes. They were deranged, but nothing else. Like you couldn't read anything else about the man that stood taller than you.
"I look good to you then hmm?" He lowly asked, discarding the camera and the photo roll your way. The silence went on for a few seconds. "Your silence is offensive." Trevor walked out but turned back to you before he fully left the trailer.
"stay here. I'll be back for you."
"..alright."
The door slammed behind Trevor, and you were left on the rotting couch. Your eyes took in the sights around you. Everything you ever wanted. Right in front of you. leftovers, a shitty rug, a broken table, the barely functioning TV. It made you warm as you thought of every single that happened in this small home.
Getting up, you stepped into the small bedroom. Double bed, a broken TV and wardrobe. The clothes he wore, right in front of you. Your hands ran over a shirt. Freshly worn. The beige lines were lightly stained by little red marks. Blood? You didn't care.
It ended up in your hand, stuffed into your face as you laid back on his rickety bed. Every single thing had his erotic and musty scent burned into it. It drove you insane as you lifted your leg and your skirt was pulled up by gravity. A hand subconsciously moving to your red and warm clit. Moans were muffled by the maroon and beige t-shirt. Your obsession finally came to light as you were laid in the man's bed, touching yourself to everything about him you loved. Fuck the age gap, you thought. Following him for months, living off quick meals in the stores and taking little things from the outside of the trailer.
Just as the knot in your stomach was about to go, you heard the door open, "what the fuck?!" Fuck. But it was just too late. Glistening cum covered your two fingers and your inner thighs. Trevor stood in the doorway by his room as you shot up and threw his shirt onto the bed. "oh no no sugar tits. You created this. Let's...explore that." Trevor chuckled, taking your come covered hand and pushing you back into the same position you were in earlier.
You were secretly loving this. Trevor pressed ontop of you, undoing his trousers.
Your plan went perfectly.
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starksinner · 1 year ago
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Why Didn't You Stop Me?
Summary: You left and you horribly wish he would’ve forced you to stay.
Pairing: Trevor Philips x AFAB!Reader, Franklin Clinton x AFAB!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Sexual Content, Possessiveness, Fuckbuddies, Unhealthy Relationship, Average GTA Stuff
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November 16th, 2017.
It was easy to regret not catching a ride back to Los Santos with Franklin in his sexy white Bravado Buffalo S. 
Regret is easy, regret you know. Regret can grow and grow it does as you make eye contact with the hillbilly jacking off next to the icebox in front of the Yellow Jack Inn. 
After a couple of days gallivanting around the desert shit-pile that was Sandy Shores, Franklin deemed that your weed-fuelled, fuck-filled adventures had reached a necessary end.
Despite his intriguing offers of more shenanigans and freaky sex once you both got back home, you weren’t all that keen on leaving the town of meth production and Republican rednecks just yet. 
“M’gonna go see him,” you sighed, resting your head back against the stained motel pillow. 
Moments before, as Franklin had fucked you raw into the cheap motel mattress, you were met with the smell of blood and piss and cum as your face was shoved into the shitty cushion.
Despite the abysmal scent, the man was taking you so good and so fuckin’ hard, you couldn’t force yourself to care. 
Now though, as you laid sated in your post-climax glow of sweat and semen, the smell against your cheek served as an unignorable reminder of your still bleeding heart. 
That man, that asshole, that meth-head-Trevor-Philips-piece-of-fucking-shit—goddamnit.
You still hopelessly, stupidly, selfishly loved him. The fucked kind of love.
Always caked in blood, smelling like piss after running off to get high and grinning like an evil bitch as he came all over your chin and tits. The smell of the Derelict Motel—the sheets, the pillow, the musty air—was all just a nauseating reminder of how much you missed him. 
Your therapist was gonna kill you. 
“You know that ain’t a good idea,” Franklin murmured, running his thumb over the plushness of your bottom lip.
Your eyes met his and you couldn’t help but shiver at the way he looked at you, his gaze so soft and so full of adoration. 
He made you feel like you weren't just a burning shitpile of flesh, bones, and substance abuse issues.
Frank is a good friend, a great man, a nice fuck. He was always there to bring you back down to Earth. He was so easy to love and you sure as shit loved him a whole lot. Beautiful fuckin’ man. “He ain’t right in the head about you.”
“We both know he ain’t right the head about nothin’,” you argued, leaning your body over his. Beautiful man.
“And he’s a big boy. He can take it. Whatever I wanna throw at him.” Your legs quickly became tangled, Frank’s hands resting over your hips as you smiled and played with his chest hair. “He can fuck all the people he wants, but I can’t touch or look or fuckin' breathe around anyone but him? He’s a fuckin’ ass.”
“He fell for you, girl. T’s always been crazy an’ possessive, his shit ain’t nothin’ new.” Franklin snuggled your body closer to his, sighing softly as he pressed his face into the warm crevice of your neck. 
He couldn’t control himself, not when he had you like this. You were so hot and so sweet and just so fucking delicious. 
Shit. 
His lips lingered over the sensitive spot at the base of your throat, his tongue reaching out to tease a fading bruise. He did that. He made that. He marked you. 
Fuck.
He groaned as you gave him easier access by raising your chin, letting him worship you like the real fuckin’ princess he always thought you were.
“He was fuckin’ paranoid and possessive in all the worst fuckin’ ways, Frank. I fuckin’ hate him for how he acted when I said I was leavin’ but I still...miss him.” You hummed softly as you felt Franklin’s lips suck right over your pulse point, his teeth just brushing over your delicate skin.
You held down the urge to beg him to bite you.
“Yeah, you miss him, but ain’t nothin’ gonna be solved if you both end up killin’ each other...or fuckin’ each other,” Frank breathed roughly against the shell of your ear as his hand wandered across your stomach and down to your aching clit. 
He immediately preened at your wetness and teased the bundle of nerves with soft, circular motions. You gasped as you felt his cock harden and twitch against your thigh, begging for your pretty fucking attention.
He grinned and quickly shoved a finger into your cunt, making you moan and writhe oh so beautifully against him. “Jus’ come back home with me, baby…”
You could barely solidify your thoughts, whimpering like you were.
His motions were so smooth and perfect and rhythmic. Frank was good at a lot of things, but you considered his talent of fucking you mindless as one of his top three.
You immediately felt your wetness start to leak down your thighs. “If he still isn’t over it...I’ll fuck off, hitch a ride, meet you back at your place…yeah?”
“Yeah, baby,” he gripped your throat just how you like and shoved another finger into you, leaving you mewling and squirming in his grasp. You reached for him, hard and thick in your palm, and squeezed. 
The best girl.
If you were parting ways, Franklin was gonna have you one last time. He understood Trevor’s possessiveness. You were great company, a great fuck, a great woman.
Addicting, hell blazing, heavenly—you were everything. So fuck yeah, he was gonna have you as many times as he possibly could. “Lemme take care of you, babygirl, then you’ll be all good to go.”
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The Yellow Jack Inn has never been known for its posh customers or regular demonstrations of human decency, but a man jacking it in front of such a fine all-American establishment is still a sight you couldn’t have properly braced yourself for.
As the ash of your blunt falls to the dirt, your eyes stay transfixed on the man by the icebox as he lets out a disturbing howl and drops to the ground.
His pants are stained, his dick disgusting and soft. He lets out a series of groans as he turns to lie flat on his stomach, his cock scraping against the sand.  
Jesus H. Christ. What a charmer. 
You manage to twist away from the scene in repugnance and perhaps a more sinister part of you in mild delight, settling yourself in the alley next to the bar.
You restlessly attempt to calm yourself against the brick, picking at its shoddy green paint job before you begin rolling another blunt. 
You’re stalling. Like a little bitch. It's embarrassing how much a man can turn you into such a conniving fickle coward. Perhaps not just any man. Your paranoid fuckin’ shitshow of a somewhat ex-lover. 
Embarrassing. Unbecoming. Completely mindfucked. 
You know Trevor’s inside. He’s an enigma, a loud, idiot one at that. Over the noise of clanked bottles and shitty laughter, you can hear him.
Stupid, how much of him you can hear. And see. And smell. And understand. In everything and anywhere and with anyone. He never leaves you even when he’s left you. He never leaves you even when you've left him. He’s a parasite that you’ve coddled, and cared for, and loved and fucked. 
The timber of his voice warms you in a special, fucked up kind of way. It’s familiar and it’s settling and it kills you to know that he’s spent fourteen months ridding you of it. Of him. His clinical insanity has rubbed off on you beautifully. You left and you horribly wish he would’ve forced you to stay. 
God.
Would he kill you? Kiss you? Fuck you? You’re still stalling.
Maybe all three?
Being the oil to a homicidal cannibal’s match, you could never really know what the fuck you were gonna get. You anticipate an explosion, but you’re clueless to its degree. 
You pocket your blunt, walk over the man with his dick in the sand, and open the door to the biggest health hazard in California. 
Chapter 2
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a/n: found this oldie from 2021 that i was in the mood to refresh & post! i haven't written in literal years, be nice to me! also, happy ten years to this stupid fucking game. i love u. i feel old (i'm not) and i'm tired (constantly) and i hope you enjoyed (lie to me if you didn't) :3
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✧ masterlist ✧ ao3 ✧ send me an ask / let's chat! ✧
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rreskk · 8 months ago
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trevor fic recs? i just know you have some GOOD fics tucked away somewhere
Trikey:
When bad people kiss — https://archiveofourown.org/works/2295644/chapters/5048552
Rip me open, baby — https://archiveofourown.org/works/2125371
I fought the law — https://archiveofourown.org/users/nightbloomings/pseuds/nightbloomings
The five finger job — https://archiveofourown.org/works/9536591/chapters/21563963
Heat of the moment — https://archiveofourown.org/works/1036052
/reader:
Booty call — https://archiveofourown.org/works/3876802
Held at gunpoint — https://archiveofourown.org/works/2181312
Post-score celebrations — https://archiveofourown.org/works/1474774
No more talkie — https://archiveofourown.org/works/29969604
The insane and lovely — https://archiveofourown.org/works/42244980
The right place and right time — https://archiveofourown.org/works/38035627
OC works:
West on an Endless trail — https://archiveofourown.org/works/53568019/chapters/135595150
Real love makes your lungs black — https://archiveofourown.org/series/3162789
Troubles always gonna find you — https://archiveofourown.org/works/51294100/chapters/129603646
Cut here — https://archiveofourown.org/works/21990991/chapters/52476292
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nevergonnasimpyoumikey · 1 year ago
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“So everything should be fine, right? Happy wife, happy family, and all that,” he said dryly. The silence after the question was tense. He continued firmly, getting to the point. “I thought you’d be happy, Michael. You got everything you dreamed of.”
He stared emptily into the distance. “Maybe I was dreaming of the wrong things.”
Suffocating in Ao3
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Long time no commission and I missed it so much! Thank you @prim42 for sharing the love for these depressed fucks with me :'D <333
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dark-t1des · 2 years ago
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Trevor Fanfic Master List 
The Grapeseed Cleaning Service (11/??)
A routine cleaning job goes wrong when you end up at the trailer of a certain lovable trash panda… Trevor x YOU story! 18+
Home Sweet Home (one shot)
Unforeseen circumstances have forced you to relocate your life in Los Santos to Sandy Shores, and after a heavy night of drinking all those trailers start to look the same… Trevor x YOU story! 18+
White Elephant (one shot)
The unholy trio and you play a festive game of White Elephant, but things get weird when you realise Trevor doesn’t know the rules… Trevor x YOU story! Teen & Up
Paved with Good Intentions (16/16)
Ellie Sullivan returns to San Andreas for one last score, but can she keep her eyes on the prize or will she be distracted by a former flame in the desert… Trevor x OC! 18+
Blood and Snow (9/??)
Los Santos Bounty Hunter, Rory Brown, has flown out to North Yankton on the hunt for a small time local thief, but a chance encounter with a mysterious man in the woods threatens to change the course of her life forever… Trevor x OC! 18+
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strawberrybobamilk · 14 days ago
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Cut Here (Part 9)
Notes: helloo!! Sorry this part took a long time and I have also been inactive for a while, but it's been quite a stressful time lately. Thankfully I will go back to writing more soon!❤ ty for the support and love you all give to my work!
TWs: Language
November 2004
"...six... five... four... should I really count down to one with my eyes closed?"
Trevor chuckled "Kiddo, if you open your eyes before it wouldn't be a surprise now, wouldn't it?"
The girl pouted, her eyes still closed "Right! Three... two... one..." she opened her blue eyes and raised her eyebrow at the sight of a large stuffed unicorn in Trevor's hands.
"Happy birthday little Tracey" a little smile appeared under Trevor's bushy beard.
Tracey picked up the unicorn, she seemed touched by his gesture but also... confused "Uncle T... thank you, it's cute and I like it but... I'm thirteen..."
Trevor sighed "I know, I... just wanted to give ya something pretty, ya know? I mean, come on, you love unicorns! You had that one pink unicorn you called Princess Cottoncandy and we played with it together and..."
"Uncle T, that was SEVEN years ago" Tracey said almost embarrassed by the memory "Look, thank you and all really, just... I'm not a child anymore, ok? Just... things change, PEOPLE CHANGE" she walked off holding the unicorn by the tail to her room, leaving Trevor sitting there on the sofa, the sounds of Tracey's younger brother Jimmy's videogame being the only thing breaking the silence.
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1993
Trevor was knocking on Michael's door, almost smashing it.
"GET THE FUCK OUT PORKCHOP WE HAD A FUCKING JOB TO DO-"
The sound of babies coming from the inside made him remember. Oh yeah right, Michael knocked up Amanda. Twice.
Michael opened the door, looking more disheveled than usual.
"What... do you want Trevor?" he snarled and rubbed his face, as a little girl was pulling his shirt hem. He picked her up with a "Not now, Tracey, dad is busy"
"What do I want?! I want YOU to answer the phone when I call! We are a team and me, you and, yeah, Brad as well, had a job to do, and you're here playing house"
Before Trevor could continue with his ranting, Amanda came in, holding a crying baby Jimmy in her arms, her nose scrunched "Michael please can you help me just a second?"
"Oh for fu- another diaper change?!" he turned to Trevor putting the crying Tracey in his arms "Be right back, hold Tracey a second for me ok?"
"What?! I'm not a fuckin' babysitter!" but Michael was already gone. Trevor sighed and sat down with a frown, putting the sniffling Tracey on his lap "Alright alright little gremlin don't cry I am Trevor Philips or uncle T the hell you prefer to call me and I'm here or whatever you tell children-"
Tracey interrupted him by putting her small hand on his nose and laughing at his "Hey!"
She babbled "Uuun-cllee...Teee"
Trevor stopped, his gaze softening at her coos "Yes kiddo, I'm Uncle T" and in his mind, he swore to God, if anyone harmed her or little Jimmy, that anyone was gonna get skinned alive.
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He looked at Michael smoking outside, looking at the sky.
"People change. Right".
He got out and sat down on the snowy ground, next to the blue eyed man "Hey"
"Hey" Michael blew a grey cloud of smoke "Something on your mind?"
"I could tell the same thing about you man, it's your daughter's birthday and you've been awfully quiet the whole time" his eyes narrowed "Pretty too quiet, lately, if you ask me"
Michael scoffed "What am I supposed to say? She's getting old, into her moody teenager years. Gotta be prepared for that shit now"
"Yeah... I guess she is" Trevor sighed "Jesus, I already miss that little bundle of joy she was when she was a small kid. I guess people change, like she said..." he looked down at the snowy ground, both of them sat down. It reminded him of the first time they met under the bridge. The day their friendship was born. And now sometimes Michael was part of him, sometimes not... he wished he could go back to those idyllic times, just for one day...
"Mikey... that time me and Brad robbed that lady, you said something along the lines of 'it's time to step up our game'. But you never said what you meant by that. How about you spill the beans?"
Michael looked at Trevor with something resembling a mix of fear and respect at Trevor's incredible memory "I did say that, didn't I?" he threw away the cigarette "Well, ever since I started robbing around, I wanted to do something BIG. Something that would go down in history. Not just petty crimes and thefts, but something... that would have me remembered when I'm dead, and I would be remembered for the... the..."
"The big one?" Trevor suggested, and Michael nodded.
"Yeah, the Big One!" Trevor put his hand on Michael's shoulder, both of them reminiscing their camaraderie times, but Michael's smile vanished when he looked at Jimmy and Tracey playing videogames together, and Amanda coming in with two plates of cake in her hands much to the two kids' delight. Amanda picked up two more plates of cake and walked to Michael and Trevor.
"Come on you two, you really wanna eat cake while freezing outside?" she handed Michael's cake slice giving him a little kiss on the cheek, and handed Trevor's cake slice giving him a cold glare before walking back in.
Trevor has always been aware of Amanda's deep disliking of him but didn't even care or notice her glare as he quickly started devouring his slice like a feral animal, he almost didn't hear Michael saying after a long time "We're gonna do it"
"Really?"
"Yeah. Me, you and Brad" he chewed his cake bite a little, thinking for a while "Bobcat Security Depot, next month"
Trevor raised an eyebrow at the other man's suggestion, to which Michael promptly replied "Hey, haven't I always been the mastermind when planning our jobs? Just like the old times"
Trevor paused, then grinned "Welcome back man"
Trevor kept munching, while Michael absent mindedly twirled his plastic fork around his plate and after some minutes mumbled an almost inaudible "I'm sorry T..."
"For what?" Trevor licked clean his plate.
Michael inhaled "I'm sorry... for not being there all the times..." he suddendly pulled Trevor in a hug, almost knocking their plates over "You're my best friend T"
Trevor paused at Michael's unexpected display of affection, and after a bit he slowly leaned into the hug.
"You too Mikey, you too"
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czechkris91 · 2 months ago
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*new story alert*
I will have a one shot dropping on December 21st in memory of my late father. It is set between my two main stories and captures the spirit of Christmas in Liberty city.
I have about half a chapter written for The Price They Paid but it’s not hitting like I want. So hopefully that can be your new years gift. Been suffering from anxiety and depression as I’ve lost my job of 8 years.
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zach-is-an-alien · 5 months ago
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*slams this down*
Ok so I decided to write (I only got the one chapter down)
the fic in question
Inspired by
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moonlightkitties · 3 months ago
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If I wrote winter/christmas themed x reader fics for everyday in December up until the 25th would y'all read them?
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gtafest · 14 days ago
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GTA Valentine’s Day Secret Art Exchange 2024
Here we go again!
Read the sign up form carefully since there are some changes!
Make a gift and keep it a secret even if you know the person you're making a gift to.
Post your gift and get one for yourself on Valentine's day!
Theme: love and smut. This means that people over 18 can wish for nsfw gifts and people over 18 can choose to make them.
This is a good time for all your fluffy, romantic, soft, cute, or sexy prompts. You can also leave other kinds of prompts if you want. Platonic love and best friends being best friends definitely counts! Themes so heavy that they could make people uncomfortable are not allowed, but canon-typical mentions are okay. Always ask if you’re unsure!
You can join by filling in this form. It will only be available until January 16, so be quick (but read the form carefully)! By the end of next week, you will receive the information about the person you’re going to gift your work. Then you will have until Valentine’s Day, three weeks, to work on your gift.
That’s about it! Feel free to reblog this post and hopefully, we get a lot of participants again!
Mod: @nevergonnasimpyoumikey
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marchsfreakshow · 5 months ago
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Sorry 'Bout It~! [Michael De Santa]
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fluff / teasing smut // just a drabble
Being Michael's constant affair partner was a situation. Especially when you were friends with his children before-hand.
Take it. Another Michael fic because I have old man Mikey brainrot. He's invaded me with this song.
Now a wedding present for my friend @danzinmfndaze! I love you lotta daze and I hope you enjoy this when you get a chance<3
No one's perspective
⊹˚.⋆ ₊꒷ᘏᘏ︶ଓ︶꒷꒦⊹˚ᗢ₊꒷︶ଓ︶꒷
1am.
The most silent yet noisest time of night.
Amanda, somewhere in another man's house, Tracey, 'partying' at a producer's place, Jimmy, deep in his games. Michael?
With you, in his pool out the back of his mansion. In your favourite swim suit. Enjoying the warm water in the moonlight, shining stars brightining your time together. "If only Jimmy wasn't here.." a whisper escaped your lips as you glanced up at the house.
"Useless little shit..." Michael's only response to your words.
"Hey! He's a cool guy sometimes."
"Nuh uh. Shh, this isn't about Jimmy. It's about you sweetheart." His words only served as consent, for his kisses on your neck. They never went further than kisses and caresses when you were in that warmed pool of his. A noise between a chuckle and a moan left you as those kisses became bites, licks and nibbles. Small marks pressed around the skin of your neck.
"Mikey.." the little whimper left your lips, and it served as some fuel for Michael's fire.
"c'mon...it's been so long angel."
Sudden hesitation. It froze you, and as much you were in lust with the older man...there were always worries in the back of your mind. I mean, you were friends with his kids. Close friends with Tracey and the one who would just sit with Jimmy, playing Righteous Slaughter with him. "What? You worried suddenly?" He asked gently against your ear, frowning slightly.
"I...I suppose so. I'm not sure how to describe it."
"describe it best you can to me sweetheart, c'mon.." His hand rested on your thigh, softly stroking it under the warm water. That warm voice of his. It always melted you. No matter what.
It took you a moment to find a response. But you found it, eventually. "Knowing Jimmy is like...right there, and he's my best friend it's...it's breakin my heart Mikey.."
"oh baby.." A vibrating hum left your lips in response to the nickname, escaping his eye contact. His wet fingers reached up to your chin, pulling your face close. Glassy, worried eyes meeting more stronger, confident looks. Michael would be the death of you, and you both knew it. "You are the best person i've ever bought things for. I..I love my family, you know I do...but jesus I think I love you more."
"don't say that Mike.." Awkward chuckle escaping you, smiling gently as he pressed his lips to yours. Such darling kisses, always melting you. Momentarily letting you forget the other three members of the De Santa family.
"it's true.. always will be.."
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karls2001 · 6 months ago
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I’m writing a fanfic of Trevor and I 🫢😏
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lotusyiyen · 6 months ago
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nevergonnasimpyoumikey · 8 months ago
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Just dropping this Michael/Amanda smut here, bye
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