#happy jake day my loves 🥹🫶🏻

[goldenhypen]

⋆｡⠐ happy ✧｡♡

✴︎｡⠐ birthday ⠐⚬⋅｡

⋅｡⠐ to the kindest cutest most loving cheerful hard working greatest prettiest handsomest funniest hottest jakey sim 🦭 ⚬♡⋅｡

⎯ ⋅ ♡ ⋅ ⎯

jake, my love and admiration for you go beyond words. thank you for blessing me with so much joy and love in my life. you’re an inspiration to so many and i’m so grateful for you and incredibly proud of where you are and who you’ve become. and you deserve all the best things, or at least to have the best birthday of your life this year <3 eat well and celebrate lots my love <3 i love you and happy birthday <33

[1overgirl]

daylight

pairing : trevor zegras x famous!reader

summary : you and trevor announce your relationship with lyrics from taylor’s song daylight

notes : omg hi !! ive literally had this idea for forever but didn’t know how to start it until recently. hope you like it !

y/nofficial

liked by conangray trevorzegras taylorswift gracieabrams radvxz and 4,876,592 others

y/nofficial dont wanna look at anything else now that i saw you.

radvxz ur still my gf right😔

y/nofficial dw bae your still my number 1😉

taylorswift miss you! hope to see you soon💗

y/nofficial love and miss uu tay!

gracieabrams entering your lover era

liked by y/nofficial

conangray we thank this kind gentleman for possibly giving us new music

y/nofficial u know me so well

soury/n 1ST AND 3RD SLIDE?!

y/nfan13 IK AND BEA’S COMMENT KINDA MAKES IT SOUND LIKE SHES DATING SOME1

westany/n KINDA?! she most DEFINITELY is dating someone

swiftiestan13 mother found her daylight🥹🥹

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trevorzegras

liked by jackhughes colecaufield _quinnhughes jamie.drysdale y/nofficial and 92,954 others

trevorzegras don’t wanna think of anything else now that i’ve thought of you

_quinnhughes theres no way

jackhughes why was this not mentioned when we were on ft😐😐

trevorzegras well… you know now😁

jackhughes ANSWER MY FT🤬

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colecaufield congrats!!

liked by trevorzegras

loveforz PAUSE HE GOT A GIRL

hughesandzegrasfan THE TAYLOR LYRIC OHMYGOD

y/nfan13 HOLD UP DIDNT Y/N POST SOMETHING WITH A DAYLIGHT LYRIC TOO?!

soury/n U RIGHT AND SHE LIKED THIS POST AND TREVOR LIKED HERS

hockeylover it’s a field day for us y/n and trevor stans

y/nofficial

liked by trevor zegras jackhughes radvxz conangray gracieabrams lola.tung and 5,349,160 others

y/nofficial and now i see daylight, i only see daylight<3

you tagged trevorzegras

trevorzegras my girl💞 • pinned

y/nofficial i love u

jackhughes ur my new best friend

y/nofficial let’s hang out when i go to NJ

trevorzegras jack back off

radvxz cuties ( me and u are cuter )

y/nofficial we can go on double dates (jake and trevor can sit at a separate table )

lola.tung dragging you to that hockey game was the best thing i did

y/nofficial i literally love u with my life

trevorzegras thanks lola!

conangray what happened to the soft launch

y/nofficial i had too many cute pics

gracieabrams now this is couple goals

y/nofficial ur so sweet gracie we needa go back to long pond soon

taylorswift with me too right?

soury/n OMG NEW MUSIC WITH TAY AND GRACIE

liked by y/nofficial

livelaughlovey/n mom and dad fr

trevorzegras

liked by y/nofficial jackhughes cole.caufield jamie.drysdale radvxz _quinnhughes and 1,893,654 others

trevorzegras i once believed love would be burnin red but it’s golden like daylight

tagged y/nofficial

y/nofficial my love💞 •pinned

trevorzegras ily🫶🏻

jackhughes does this mean we aren’t boyfriends anymore 😔

trevorzegras you’ll always be my bf

jackhughes good

_quinnhughes im not gonna lie you and y/n are actually cute together

trevorzegras wow i get a gf and now ur nice to me

_quinnhughes just wait till i see you again

jamie.drysdale u love me more now bc i told u to ask her out

trevorzegras love u bro and thank u for that

y/nofficial thanks jamie!!

cole.caufield my man looks so happy now

trevorzegras never been happier

lhughes_06 does this mean i can sit in vip for y/n’s tour

y/nofficial i’ll save a seat for u!

radvxz she’s so happy w u

trevorzegras she’s happier when u guys talk trust me😭

y/nofficial bea hes right but ur also right so🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

loveforz crying he got a gf😔😔

zegrasisbae idk if i wanna be trevor or y/n bc they’re both bad

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[senascoop]

i’ve been thinking of an alternate ending for till death do us part and LAWD i’m such a killer for angst HAHAHA i can’t even imagine the tremendous heartache i’d feel if jake and y/n couldn’t undo his death because fate can’t be changed like if i already bawled my eyes out to the happy ending, an angst ending would end me i fear 😭

besides that, i just wanted to say that you’ve easily become one of the reasons why i look forward to coming on tumblr so thank you so much for that 🫂 i meant it when i said i love your writes popping up on my feed 🥹 i hope you know how wonderful you are and that your stories and efforts don’t go unnoticed!! i genuinely cant wait to see what other ideas you write up but also take care of yourself as well, that’s what is utmost important 🤍

YOU'RE SO SWEET 🥺🫶🏻 i purposefully didn't answer this ask for hours so that I could look at it whenever I felt like writing later (wrote like 4k words in a day) I LITERALLY CRIED WHEN I READ THE LAST PARA 😭 thank you so much for taking out your time to read my works and more more more thank you for sending this ask! ILY 💝

ALSO, JAKE DYING WAS THE ACTUAL ENDING 💀 But I stopped midway of writing it because I myself couldn't handle it 😓 I love angst with happy ending but maybe in the near future I'll write some angsty angst with sad ending 🧊 but if I were to imagine a angst ending for til death do us part—I think Y/n would most probably be less heart broken than before since she has spend her time with him or she might be more heart broken because she's actually gotten attached to him 🤷🏻‍♀️ so in the alternative ending, I feel like she will try to live in a world without him 🤧

Once again, thank you so much for taking out your precious time to send this ask <3 💕

[sebsxphia]

SEB MY LOVE!!! 🧡🧡 HI BBY <3 i know it’s been a minute since i’ve popped into your inbox and i’m sorry 🥺 but aaaah i’ve missed you so much, how have you been???

for the wip ask game, i’d LOVE to hear more about ‘your (my) life with rhett abbott’ 🥹

i hope you’ve been well and that you have a wonderful day, my love! ilysm mwahhh 🥰💐🧡❤️🧡❤️

- @sugarcoated-lame ❤️🧡

kricket, my love, my angel! hello! 🥹 please don’t apologise, bless you! i’ve been all okay, thank you! it’s hot here in the uk, but we’re surviving. how have you been? 🥰

i’ve missed you so much too and i’m so happy to see you come by and ask about this wip! i’m still trying to figure it out, but it might be somewhat similar in terms of layout and content to, a letter of love to rhett abbott and ceo jake ‘hangman’ seresin. i want to write about this life with rhett and myself that i daydream about all the time. it’s writing what i think about with rhett before i go to sleep. the wip itself is filled with ramblings and nothing’s coherent yet, but there’s this little part!

you still live in wyoming, but two towns over from wabang. rhett wanted to distance himself from his family, but he’s still holding onto some guilt. he couldn’t leave them completely. he’s working on it though. he’s working on himself.

wip ask game!

i hope that makes sense? and i hope that you’ve been well yourself and had the most wonderful day! ilysm! mwah! 🥹🥰💗🫶🏻

[bradshawsbaby]

Hi sweetheart💖, I read your post about your love life, i know this is not a soft thought but I want to tell you that I understand you very well. Personally, I haven't been very lucky when it comes to my love life. I had planned (as much as these things can be planned😂) when I was younger to get married around 23 and start having children around 24/25 since I would like to have a large family. And instead, at the age of 26, I find myself single again, with great uncertainty regarding my ability to have children. Needless to say how much I suffered from this and how many days I really feel as if I were destined to remain alone. I often felt like I was a failure, like I hadn't succeeded in my goals or worse I felt like I was behind others. But I understood that everyone has their own path and times. I understood that I don't have to compare myself to anyone because everyone has had and had their own experiences and their own life path which is unique for everyone. There is no right or wrong age to find your person. There are some who find it in high school, others find it at 30 and still others later. My mom always told me that the right person is out there that he's just waiting for the right time to meet us and that when we meet him we'll know right away if he's the one for us (my mom is a super romantic, but honestly if I think about how she met my dad and their story I believe her even more). As an incurable romantic as I am, I don't lose hope that things can change for the better from one day to the next and I rely on the saying that just when you least expect it, you find love! So I think we have to make ourselves strong, that it's okay to feel a little down and a little more lonely some days but remember that there are people who love us and that we must never forget our value or lower our standards for anyone! Always remember how much you are worth, to love yourself and not to be too hard on yourself but rather to live every day to the fullest and seek happiness in the little things. Also because, as they say, a positive mind attracts energy and positive things! I don't know if I managed to cheer you up a little or if I did worse😂 but as you already know if you feel like it you can always contact me so we can console and support each other! And remember to never lose hope, we too will one day find our Bradley Bradshaw (or our Bob, or Jake, whoever we dream of)💗✨

Oh, Fab, you’re so sweet! 🥹🫶🏻

I know we all go through these periods of ups and downs. Like you, I always envisioned an age when I would get married and an age when I would start having children. And it can be really sad and painful when you reach those ages and feel like you don’t have anything to show for it, or that you’re not where you wanted to be at that point in your life.

I’m trying really hard to stay positive and to trust that the guy for me is out there. I just honestly hope he’s not on these dating apps 😅 We just have to keep hoping! Our dream men are somewhere, and hopefully they’re searching for us, too!

[whoahoney]

YALL BITCHES GOT ME TO 2000 FOLLOWERS! 😭💖🌈🫶🏻

Screaming and crying on the floor like I just won miss America, cause damn 🥹 I never thought tumblr would really stick for me, I doubted my ability to make friends on here, let alone find anyone that wants to read my stories!! I feel ridiculously honored and thankful and flustered.

(Getting personal below the cut😌)

I’m just a young mom, and finding my place amongst older/seasoned parents has been super difficult and I felt I had to put away these sorts of pursuits because I was supposed to dedicate all of my time to being a mom and wife. And since I’ve found out that isn’t true, life has been a lot sweeter 🤍

Writing for Eddie has honestly done so much for me, especially when it comes to healing sexual trauma and stepping out of my comfort zone. Reading everyone’s writings on here and how we portray this silly little guy of ours has really shaped my voice as a writer and honestly how I view the world a little bit.

The friendships I’ve made are absolutely priceless, from my lovelies that I chat with daily and to my besties that I get to laugh with in passing, I love you all!!!!

and to everyone that has read, liked, hated, shared and followed my stories, thank you for spending your time on me! I’ve appreciated every single notification I receive and will continue to do a little happy dance when I see you greeting me on my phone when I’m having a bad day in the real world 💖

On another note, I think I may do a little celebration! Maybe some blurbs? Some fun little theme prompts, perhaps? Let me get my shit together and see what I can come up with! ✨

An Attempt at a One Night Stand part 6 will be posted next week! Glassy Eyes, Hazy Afternoons part 8, the week after that! 🤍

I have some DELICIOUS Jake Kiszka asks in the box (thank you, my beloved jake anon) and I plan on writing for Sammy and Danny soon also 👀

so please don’t be afraid to drop any ideas in my box! that goes for all characters I write for! I cannot guarantee every idea will be chosen, I have to ✨vibe ✨with the material, and if I can’t it’ll be shit 🫠 but I’m always open to requests!

If you made it this far, thank you, again! I hope to see you around soon, I have some wonderful things cooking I can’t wait for you to taste 😉

-Honey 🌈

[strangerhands]

go to a wedding, go to a party, go to a museum with the moon boys🫶🏻

7. go to a wedding with, go to a party with, go to a museum with

eeek okay, i want to say go to a wedding with marc, but i feel like he would not want to be there😭😭 but also, i would not really want to be there either, so maybe we would just chill quietly in the corner together and eat and drink good stuff. marc definitely seems like the type you can people watch with, while also having your own fun yet chill conversation, and thats what i personally would love to have in a setting like that (that makes us both kind of uncomfortable and anxious) i feel he would relate to how you feel, and we would find comfort in eachother🥺 and god just imagine him all dressed up🫠 and the both of you getting all hot at how the other looks🤭 and the yearning.. the desire for your own wedding together,, hooo boy

i would definitely go to a party with jake, i think if/when given the chance (like in the comics) hes super fun and laidback, and loves to hang around people. i saw a post the other day saying jakes the type who would stay by your side the entire time if you get anxious around people/at parties and it made me want to cry ngl because i think thats so true😭😭 he would just love to be with you, and would want you to be safe and comfortable and happy, and gaaaah i need that so bad. and i think that if i were comfortable enough in the environment to loosen up a bit and let myself have fun, we would have funnnn. i can see him getting rowdy for sure, and i might just join him😋 i think hes a touchy flirty goofy loud drunk for sure lol we would definitely have a good time😏

and of course i gotta go to a museum with steven,, i mean. who woulda guessed. but i actually love going to museums and art galleries, though i havent had the chance many times in my life. i would love hearing his thoughts on things he knows about, and his tangents and info dumping. i think he would have really insightful and unique thoughts on some things, and id just love to learn from him. he would definitely have some cheeky facts too. i also think seeing and learning about new things together, or telling him about something he doesnt know, would be really great too, i think he just loves to listen and learn as well, and just enjoys being with you and talking about things you both like together. itd be such a sweet time🥺🥹

thank you for this ask!! so fun thinking about all of this lol i did not think id write that much about it all🧍woop

[onlyjaeyun]

my sweetest love zadie!! i bought wifi on the plane so i could send you asks and read the newest chap which is the first smut scene in this smau and when i tell u i am SAT!!!! got myself a lil beverage and ready to dive in🤭🤭

before i do that, wanted to share w/ you my fate in taipei experience which was an absolute dream!!! there were some issues w/ getting to and from the venue but those were all made up for when i saw our babies🥹 i told you about d1 soundcheck w/ wonie & jake already, so then during the show my friends and i had a sign that said “hot girls love 02z” and jake was eating that up😭 he called jay & hoon over to see it and they loved it, i swear i blacked out after that bc the next thing i remember is chaconne, which never gets old seeing it live!!

for d2 soundcheck jake recognized me & my friends and was like “where’s the sign?” we were saving it to bring out for the show just like in d1 but since jake asked, he received so we took the sign out and he blew us kisses😭😭 ni-ki saw our disposable and posed for it so i’m hoping those develop nicely also!!! all in all it was such an amazing experience as always, i love our babies so much it was so sweet seeing them on stage and happy🥹🫶🏻

NOW IM GOING TO READ THE CH UPDATE WHICH I AM SOOO EXCITED FOR!!! i have about 8 hours of this flight left so i’ll be going back and forth w/ your previous works too bc they give me sm comfort and ik will help this flight go by quicker 💞💞 i’ll be back with another ask in a bit my love!! hope you’re having an amazing day/night 🎀⭐️🤍 !!

- 💌

oh my goodness the fact you bought wifi send me an ask and read the chap literally made me giggle and kick my feet we're platonic soulmates i'm afraid 🤕🤍 have a safe flight baby and don't forget to rest please!🥺

and now onto your concert experience...OH.MY.GOD. when i tell you i CHUCKLED like full on big smile and blushy cheeks because of how happy ready your interactions with them i just 🥺🥺🥺🥺 knowing enha loves their fans so much and knteracting with engenes is like their fave thing to do will never not make me tear up they really were born to do this and i am so proud of and happy for them AND YOU!!!!!!! you deserved this so so so much baby and im super duper happy youve got to experiencethis and am literally abut to break my fingers crossing them in hopes of the pics developing well!!!!🥺🤍

and not you making me cry at the end again bc knowing you find so much comfort in my writing is so, so desr to me. i love and appreciate you with my whole heart my sweetest angel love sending you the biggest kiss ever, get home safe!!!!!🥺🥺🥺🤍

[redmeet]

Hello!! Hope you're having a great day over there💜 just wanted to yell a 'THANK YOU FOR WRITING AWESOME BRADLEY/JAKE STORIES!!' and pull you in a tight hug! Finding you on ao3 by accident but dear God, your hangster stories just made my whole week💗 I've been dealing with flu these past days and only reading your lovely works kept me up! They work like a miracle!! And I have this feeling of hiding them away for myself or shoving them in my friends faces so others can also enjoy and appreciate your amazing works! Your Jake is just my fave💗 he's soo human and approachable by readers. You did an awesome job, I can totally feel his feelings and when he gets into emotional struggles and all, Its like its 'me' who's dealing with those feelings. I love love how you write him. Never stop writing for this fandom💗

Love you and thank you, again, for creating such lovely works!

M.

friend!!! thank you so much for taking the time to send such a lovely, thoughtful ask. I really hope you feel better soon and I’m absolutely delighted to know my fics could help at all 🥹 I’m so happy you enjoy the way I write Jake 🫶🏻

[katsu28]

since my girl dad!hangman thoughts always make your day <3

i have another one!

okay this photo makes me think that while hangman is at work and flying throughout the day. he will definitely send this picture of himself in his jet to wifey and then wifey will show the picture to violet, caroline, and madison. and then they will get so happy because they love seeing pictures of their dad when he’s up in the air in his jet

i know i already said it, but i love how we created a cute little family for hangman🥹🫶🏻

omg yes yes!!! they live for the pictures jake sends them and always tell their mom to send one of them back to him! he's got a whole album of photos in his camera roll dedicated to these pictures of his girls and sometimes he even prints them out so he can have more photos in his locker :')

bonus: jake has no shame in showing the rest of the dagger squad the photos all the time so every time they hear "y'all come look at this!!!" they're like welp looks like he got another pic of his girls

[seitmai]

AHHHHHHHHH (more under the cut lol)

Your friends kept you busy on the weekends, and Jake stopped by the Craftsman on occasion with Jeremiah when Cat needed a break.

Someone please get Jake this shirt:

It's a funny shirt but also very true!🫶🏻

"When Rooster gets back, I'll give him a hand building that jungle gym," Jake drawled as you handed a cracker to Jeremiah. "We'll have it finished in a weekend, and then Jer can test it out."

I just know Jer is gonna be the best jungle gym tester, he's gonna take that duty seriously 🫡

You watched Jake kiss Cat's son on the cheek as you said, "He can teach the Nugget all about the slide and the swings when the time comes." Your belly felt a little tender as you ran your hand over your shirt, loving the feel of the bump beneath your fingers. You were nineteen weeks along, and when Bradley left, you'd still looked just bloated. Now you were starting to get round in all the places that made you excited for what was to come. And after so many weeks of non stop nausea and vomiting, you were happy you could finally eat.

🥹🥹🥹

"Don't tell your dad that this is the reason you beg at the table," you muttered as he sat next to your foot and wagged his tail wildly.

Tramp is like: I got this mom 🐕🤐

"Shit," he gasped. "You're right. I can't wait to wallpaper our bedroom with copies of these." You pulled the ultrasound away and gasped, "You're probably not even joking." "I'm definitely not even joking."

That man is 100% not joking

It took him a moment to respond. "I wish I could get home in time to hold your hand and find out in person. But you know I don't care one way or the other. The only nice thing is that we can start narrowing down baby names soon. I actually wrote down a few that I kind of like in the Nugget notebook earlier."

He really knows what to say 🥹

There was no chance of you falling asleep again, so you let yourself cry while Tramp put his head down on your bare foot and licked your ankle. 

Dogs are so pure!! They really can feel distress and just wan to calm their loved one 🥺🫶🏻

"Oh my God," you gasped, eyes squeezed shut tight. You could feel the baby moving. It was kind of a wild fluttering sensation. You rubbed your palm against your shirt a little more, and the slight movement felt like a response. Your baby was right there. "Hi, little Nugget." Then you felt something like a soft thump.

Ahhh that's exciting!!🤗

You would go to your appointment, because he trusted you to take care of yourself and the baby the best that you could.

I loved this line because it says so much about them and how far they have come 🥰

"When's Rooster coming home?" You shrugged miserably. "You think I know? I just work here."

Her answer is such a mood

Maria elbowed him in the side, but it's not like he was saying anything you weren't already thinking. This sickening feeling had been inside you for days where you were convinced something went wrong. You just couldn't fathom why you hadn't received a call yet.

Poor Bob is being brave and saying the thing that is on everyone's mind and the only thanks he gets is a massive bruise on his side 🥴🙈

If you were still feeling this anxious, you'd block off part of your schedule next week to visit Dr. Genevieve again.

I'm so glad she realized that it's okay to aks for help and takes care of herself!!

When his flight landed, he was up and out of his seat, ready to go. Of course he ended up lifting down carryon bags for a few older passengers and one woman who had two kids with her. Of course he knelt down to help someone find their reading glasses. But all he wanted was for this line of people to move it off the aircraft so he could get into the terminal and call you.

Bradley being up as first person is already such a dad move! And we love a helpful king 👏🏻

There was a soft hum from the man, and you wanted to jump through the phone and strangle him for his lack of response. Then, as you finally managed to turn on your lamp, he said, "It looks like his flight just took off out of Hong Kong."

The nerve!! This was so freaking stressful

Bradley ended the call as you glanced around, and he stumbled when you finally spotted him. You were wearing a new dress. It was a pretty shade of green, and it was snug, hugging all of your curves. Hugging your bump. You had a bump. You looked so obviously pregnant to him, he was ready to crawl on his hands and knees and beg at your feet.... for what, he wasn't sure. But that's what his brain was barking at him to do right now.

Obsessed with his reaction 😍

He was kissing along that green fabric and rubbing his nose against that perfect, little bump. He knew you were twenty-two weeks along, and he knew what that meant. "Please, tell me," he rasped, stroking you gently with his thumb. "Please, Sweetheart. Is it a girl or a boy?" You kissed him softly as he collected you back in his arms. "You didn't miss it, Roo. I postponed it as long as I could. You're just in time."

🥰🥰🥰

Aim for the Sky Part 1 | Rooster x Reader

Summary: Deployments feel longer when you're alone and pregnant. You know Bradley wants to be home for all of the milestones, but you also know he trusts you to take care of yourself. That trust goes both ways when it feels like ages since you've heard from him.

Warnings: Fluff, angst, swearing, pregnancy

Length: 4000 words

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female Reader

Aim for the Sky masterlist. This was written to accompany my series Is It Working For You? along with a bunch of my one-shots and other series, but it can be read on its own! Check my masterlist for the reading order. Gorgeous banner by @mak-32

You hadn't spoken to your husband in more than three weeks. Not once since he left on a deployment of undetermined length. When you were on base, tucked away in your office or working on a project in the lab, it wasn't so bad. You could almost get lost in the idea of heading home to start dinner and find him working on a project. You could nearly pretend he'd be ready to wrap you up in his arms and ask about your day. But you knew better than to drift all the way into that daydream, because he wasn't there, and you didn't know when he would be back.

At least Tramp greeted you with excitement when you walked in each day, but you suspected that was partially because he knew you were about to feed him. Your friends kept you busy on the weekends, and Jake stopped by the Craftsman on occasion with Jeremiah when Cat needed a break. Today, he even made a comment about the multitude of pallets lined up on your driveway that prevented you from pulling all the way up to where you usually parked.

"When Rooster gets back, I'll give him a hand building that jungle gym," Jake drawled as you handed a cracker to Jeremiah. "We'll have it finished in a weekend, and then Jer can test it out."

You watched Jake kiss Cat's son on the cheek as you said, "He can teach the Nugget all about the slide and the swings when the time comes." Your belly felt a little tender as you ran your hand over your shirt, loving the feel of the bump beneath your fingers. You were nineteen weeks along, and when Bradley left, you'd still looked just bloated. Now you were starting to get round in all the places that made you excited for what was to come. And after so many weeks of non stop nausea and vomiting, you were happy you could finally eat.

Jake snorted. "You've taken to calling the baby a Nugget, too? Thought that was just your husband."

You rolled your eyes and flicked his arm. "Maybe I miss him, okay? Like a lot." Your voice shook even though you were trying for a teasing tone, and Jake's features softened. You quickly asked, "Are you two staying for dinner?"

Jeremiah was such a sweet toddler, and you were so lonely today, you were hoping Jake would say yes. But he kissed you on the cheek before he said, "Not tonight. I told Cat we'd be home by six."

You just nodded, once again afraid your voice might shake. You'd be fine; it wasn't like you needed someone with you all the time. It wasn't like you couldn't get through the night. 

Once they were gone, you made yourself some dinner and ate it while you stood at the kitchen counter. Occasionally you dropped some bites for Tramp who snapped them up out of the air before anything ever hit the ground. 

"Don't tell your dad that this is the reason you beg at the table," you muttered as he sat next to your foot and wagged his tail wildly. Even the veterinarian didn't know exactly how old he was, but he still seemed like a puppy sometimes. You could already picture him and the baby playing together.

Your gaze caught on the newest set of ultrasound photos which you had stacked up at the end of the kitchen counter. The appointment with Dr. Morris made you cry afterwards, because Bradley wasn't there to gush over the baby. You drove his Bronco that day, and you sat quietly trying to compose yourself while enveloped in his smell. He had some older ultrasound images tucked in the sun visor, and you wanted him to see the new ones so badly, you ached.

"I'm going to get ready for bed," you groaned at Tramp even though it was still early. You took a bath with the floating thermometer Bradley bought for you to use while pregnant. You drank a can of ginger ale instead of your preferred pink champagne, and you listened to one of the playlists he made for you. 

When you were climbing in bed, you took the note he left you from your nightstand. It was folded into a paper airplane that looked exactly like his tattoo. He'd even written Baby Girl on it like always. Very carefully, you unfolded it and read the short message that you already had memorized, because it just meant something more in his handwriting.

I love both of you so much, sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming. Nothing could be this good. There's no way I get to return home to everything I ever wanted. I don't know when I'll be back, so I need you to take care of yourself and the Nugget until I can take over my duties again. I won't be gone a minute longer than I need to be.

You shut your light off before your tears could fall, and Tramp snuggled in next to you. When you thought about Bradley, you pictured him in his bunk. Maybe he was alone. Maybe he was with Reuben. Maybe he was rooming with a different officer. But it didn't matter, because you could easily imagine him practically spilling out of the narrow bed, one knee bent with the pink and blue notebook propped up while he wrote to the baby.

When your phone started ringing in the pitch darkness, you jumped, practically falling out of bed as you reached for your lamp and phone at the same time. It was a FaceTime call. It said restricted caller. You screeched his name, far too loud for your voice which has been resting just seconds ago. You shoved your glasses into place so you could see him, and shouted, "Bradley! Roo! Are you okay?"

"Hey, Baby Girl," he crooned, and his smiling face came into focus. You practically dropped your phone as he said, "I'm fine. Sorry it's so late."

You felt giddy laughter bubbling up inside you; the idea of your husband apologizing for calling and making your whole week was absurd. "No, no, no, this is perfect," you insisted. "This is great.

Bradley laughed and said, "I miss you so fucking much. Wish I was in bed right there with you."

"Me too," you replied. "It got chilly here tonight, and Tramp isn't as snuggly as you are." You missed his warmth and voice so much. It was almost Halloween, and the nights felt way too long. 

His voice was just a whisper as he said, "Tell me about the Nugget."

Your smile felt overpowering. "Dr. Morris said the Nugget looked great when I was there two weeks ago."

"Two weeks ago," he groaned, rubbing his hands along his face. "Sweetheart... I already missed so much." When he looked at the screen again, you were out of bed and on the move. "Where are you going?"

You flipped on the hallway light and said, "To get the ultrasounds to show you. I left them on the kitchen counter."

You propped up your phone and held up one of the photos so he could see the baby. "There's my Nugget," he said, voice thick with emotion as you held up a second image. "Fucking cutest baby I've ever seen."

You couldn't help but laugh, feeling better than you had in weeks. "I liked this one the best. I think it looks like the baby is waving hello."

"Shit," he gasped. "You're right. I can't wait to wallpaper our bedroom with copies of these."

You pulled the ultrasound away and gasped, "You're probably not even joking."

"I'm definitely not even joking."

You leaned on the counter and got a little closer to your phone as you whispered, "Another week or so, and I can go in for an anatomy scan."

Now you felt guilty as he nodded with his lips pressed together. "You get to find out if the Nugget is a boy or a girl."

Tears stung your eyes. You could already imagine him holding the baby in his arms, loving him or her no matter what. "Yeah," you said with a nod. "But I don't really want to do that without you there too."

It took him a moment to respond. "I wish I could get home in time to hold your hand and find out in person. But you know I don't care one way or the other. The only nice thing is that we can start narrowing down baby names soon. I actually wrote down a few that I kind of like in the Nugget notebook earlier."

Your heart swelled. "I can't wait to read all of your notebook entries. And if you're not home for my next appointment, I'll be practically vibrating with anticipation until I get to tell you if it's a boy Nugget or a girl Nugget."

You wanted to show him how your belly looked more curvy now, but when you and he both parted your lips to speak, you heard someone shouting in the same room as him on the aircraft carrier. Now your husband wasn't looking at you at all. 

"Bradshaw! It's time. Get into your flight suit."

"Yes, Sir," Bradley said before glancing back down.

"You have to go," you sobbed, unaware that you were actually crying until you heard yourself. 

"I do," he said quickly. "Right now. Listen, I love you. More than anything. You and the baby both, okay? I love you."

"I love you, too," you sobbed as your lips trembled. "So much."

"I'll be home soon," he told you earnestly. "I love you."

Then you were standing alone in your kitchen at 4:48 in the morning with tears streaming down your face. The abrupt end to the call set your nerves on edge just seconds after you had been feeling so good. You gripped the edge of your kitchen counter; that wasn't a regular call to order, that was the start of his mission you just witnessed.

There was no chance of you falling asleep again, so you let yourself cry while Tramp put his head down on your bare foot and licked your ankle. 

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Halloween came, and you could barely manage to give out candy to the neighborhood kids. You'd had Bradley with you for the previous two Halloween nights in a row, and this year you didn't even want to buy a costume without him. You were exactly twenty weeks along, approximately halfway through your pregnancy, but it was hard to be excited even as groups of kids ran up and down the sidewalk. 

You sat on your porch and dropped goodie bags into pillowcases and plastic pumpkins while Tramp barked inside the house. You commented on all of the cute costumes. You cried a little bit. Your emotions were all over the place as you tried to imagine what it might be like going out to collect candy a year from now with your baby in a tiny costume. 

When the trick-or-treating ended, you went inside and opened a miniature sized Hershey bar for yourself, and then you almost screamed. The chocolate fell to the floor as you reached for your belly. Tramp looked between you and the fallen treat as you sank down onto your knees.

"Oh my God," you gasped, eyes squeezed shut tight. You could feel the baby moving. It was kind of a wild fluttering sensation. You rubbed your palm against your shirt a little more, and the slight movement felt like a response. Your baby was right there. "Hi, little Nugget." Then you felt something like a soft thump.

You wished more than anything that Bradley was here to witness it. He was going to absolutely freak out when he got home. Then the intrusive thoughts arrived. If he got home. It had been another week and a half since that FaceTime call where he got cut off by a commanding officer. If his mission was completed, he should have called you back by now. But at least you didn't have a fleet admiral dialing your number. 

You didn't move for a long time, not until the baby seemed to get into a cozy position where the movement slowed down and then stopped. When Tramp started sniffing around the candy bar, you crawled over to it and picked it up before he could get any ideas.

Time was simultaneously at a standstill and also moving too fast. In four weeks, it would be Thanksgiving and your first wedding anniversary. You'd been holding off making plans with your parents, because you didn't know what to do. You were already overdue for your anatomy scan, dodging phone calls from Dr. Morris's office when they told you that you absolutely needed to come in for your checkup. They were starting to leave you lengthy messages about how they needed to complete the full scan to be sure there were no underlying issues. 

As you walked to your bedroom, you promised yourself you'd call tomorrow and schedule an appointment. Bradley would miss finding out if the Nugget was a boy or girl, but at least you'd get to see all ten fingers and all ten toes for the first time. You could reveal the news to Bradley when you got to talk to him. You would go to your appointment, because he trusted you to take care of yourself and the baby the best that you could.

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The cafeteria was packed when you walked in with your uniform shirt untucked and your pants unbuttoned. You finally caved and ordered a maternity uniform last week, and Bickel let you cry in his office about how ugly it was before he sent you back to the lab. It should be arriving any day, but for now, you were making do. 

When Nat saw you, she was on her feet heading your way immediately. "Your belly looks bigger!" she gasped, pulling you toward the table where she was sitting with Bob and Maria. "When's Rooster coming home?"

You shrugged miserably. "You think I know? I just work here."

Her laughter made you smile for the first time all day. Your nausea was back a little bit, and you were too afraid to even try to eat anything until you got home later tonight. When Nat scooted her tray closer to the edge of the table to make room for you, she asked, "Where's your lunch?"

You didn't want to lie, but you really didn't want them to pressure you to eat right now. "I think I'll just take something back upstairs with me." As you slid onto the empty spot on the bench, you asked, "Do you know if anyone has heard from Payback?"

You were met with shaking heads which didn't help your mood at all. What the hell was going on with this mission? Your tongue felt too thick, and your saliva practically made you gag as Bob said, "I thought they would have been home by now. Five weeks is a long time for a special mission."

Maria elbowed him in the side, but it's not like he was saying anything you weren't already thinking. This sickening feeling had been inside you for days where you were convinced something went wrong. You just couldn't fathom why you hadn't received a call yet.

"I know," you muttered. "It's okay." But you weren't actually sure if it was or not. It has been months since you had a panic attack where you had to spend a few hours with Dr. Genevieve, but you could feel it building up now. Worrying about Bradley and yourself and the baby all at the same time was mentally and emotionally exhausting.

You pretended to pick up a sandwich before heading toward the elevators in the lobby, and you stopped to throw up in the bathroom before you made it back to your office. Your anatomy scan was scheduled for Friday, almost three weeks after they originally wanted you to come in. If you were still feeling this anxious, you'd block off part of your schedule next week to visit Dr. Genevieve again.

Somehow, even though the only thing on your mind was talking to Bradley, you were shocked when your phone woke you up just before midnight on Wednesday evening. This time you rocketed to your feet as you yanked your phone free from the charger. It wasn't a FaceTime call. It said RESTRICTED CALLER. You braced your hand on your nightstand in the dark, and when you answered, you knew immediately that it wasn't your husband on the other end of the call.

"Hello? I'm calling on behalf of Lieutenant Commander Bradley Bradshaw," came a male voice in response, and then he was asking you to confirm your personal information. 

"What happened?" you gasped once he established that you really were the one and only person on Bradley's contact list. "What happened to him?"

There was a soft hum from the man, and you wanted to jump through the phone and strangle him for his lack of response. Then, as you finally managed to turn on your lamp, he said, "It looks like his flight just took off out of Hong Kong."

"Flight?" you gasped. "He's in the air?"

"Yes. A commercial flight into San Diego. He should arrive Friday morning, and I can give you the details now so someone can arrange for a ride for him." 

You were baffled as to why Bradley didn't call you himself, but if he was on his way home, you didn't care. And you weren't going to arrange for a ride for him. You were going to pick him up yourself. When you grabbed a pen from your nightstand, the only paper you could find was the love note he left for you, so you started writing the flight number on your arm instead. Then you gasped and almost dropped the phone when you ended the call. There was the slightest chance he would be back in time!

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Bradley was exhausted. He knew he could sleep for two days, no problem. He would land in San Diego and hope you were there to get him, then he'd ask you if the baby was a boy or a girl, then he'd take you home and make love to you before falling the fuck asleep. He really wanted to start building the jungle gym playset, but that was just going to have to wait for another day.

It was Friday, or at least that's what he thought, and he wasn't sure how busy you had been at work, because he hadn't spoken to you in weeks. Maybe Bickel let you take the morning off. If Bradley didn't get to see you in baggage claim like he always had before, he was going to be so annoyed that he was delayed weeks longer than he should have been. This mission turned into a three part nightmare on the high seas, and all he wanted was his wife and his Nugget.

When his flight landed, he was up and out of his seat, ready to go. Of course he ended up lifting down carryon bags for a few older passengers and one woman who had two kids with her. Of course he knelt down to help someone find their reading glasses. But all he wanted was for this line of people to move it off the aircraft so he could get into the terminal and call you.

When you answered on the second ring, shouting his name into the phone, he couldn't help but smile. "I just landed, Sweetheart. Does that mean you're here to get me?"

"Yes! I'm in baggage claim! Hurry up!"

His whole body thrummed with need as he picked up his pace at the confirmation that you were here for him. "I'm coming as fast as I can," he promised, squeezing between two groups of people walking way too slowly. He wanted to know if you took the day off. There were a hundred questions circling his brain, but the first one that he needed an answer to was, "How's my Nugget?"

He could hear the smile in your voice as you said, "Your little Nugget is thriving, Roo. But get over here and see for yourself!"

"Baby Girl," he laughed, jogging a little faster. "I'm coming." 

"Hurry," you whined, and he needed to give you what you wanted. 

He bypassed the crowded escalator and took the stairs as quickly as he could, skidding around a corner as he turned toward baggage claim. "Almost there," he panted into the phone. And then he saw you and groaned, "Fuck," loud enough that a few people shot him nasty looks. "Holy shit, Sweetheart."

Bradley ended the call as you glanced around, and he stumbled when you finally spotted him. You were wearing a new dress. It was a pretty shade of green, and it was snug, hugging all of your curves. Hugging your bump. You had a bump. You looked so obviously pregnant to him, he was ready to crawl on his hands and knees and beg at your feet.... for what, he wasn't sure. But that's what his brain was barking at him to do right now.

"Roo!" you called out, prancing toward him in that tight dress and your boat shoes, and literally nothing felt better than being with you. As soon as you were in his arms, he was home. "Bradley," you moaned against his lips as his hands found your sides. You felt different in the best possible way. The swell of your belly wasn't huge yet, but it was definitely there. He could feel it. His growing baby.

God, you were kissing him just right, fingers threading through his hair as you rubbed yourself against him. "Jesus," he groaned into your mouth, but you kissed it away as he ran his hands along as much of your middle as he could reach. He couldn't help it; when you eventually broke the kiss to take a breath, he dropped to his knees in front of you.

Your fingers were still in his hair as you looked down at him in surprise. "Roo?"

He was kissing along that green fabric and rubbing his nose against that perfect, little bump. He knew you were twenty-two weeks along, and he knew what that meant. "Please, tell me," he rasped, stroking you gently with his thumb. "Please, Sweetheart. Is it a girl or a boy?"

Your softly parted lips and smile had all of his focus as he waited to hear you tell him what he'd been dying to know. "Oh," you whispered, pushing your fingers through his hair, leaving him in anticipation as your fingertips glided down his cheek. "I don't know yet."

"You don't?" he asked, brow creased in concern. But you just kept smiling as his heart pounded. "You don't know?"

"Nope," you replied easily. "My appointment is in an hour."

Bradley rocketed to his feet. "Are you serious?" he whispered, his voice a little harsh. "I didn't miss it?"

You kissed him softly as he collected you back in his arms. "You didn't miss it, Roo. I postponed it as long as I could. You're just in time."

"Hell yes!" he whooped, pumping one fist in the air as you giggled. "You waited for Daddy," he said, smiling down at your belly as he slowly walked you backwards. "That's my Nugget." You were looking up at him with trusting eyes as he pushed you back against a pillar next to the baggage carousel. "You said we have an hour?"

"Yes."

"Good," he murmured before his lips found yours, and his hands continued their excited exploration of your new curves. 

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[filmbyjy]

hellooo dear

I just finished reading whatever was posted of business proposal and I am about to start reading jam out. Your works are amazinghg and your humor is on POINT.

As far as my eyes can see, this is what i know

1. Sunghoon slander needs to continue [ sorry not sorry, but I love seeing that man get bullied by his workers. ]

2. Jungwon is a cat. [ no words needed. ]

3. HEESEUNG NEEDS AN S/O BRUH IM AO TIRED IF SEEING THE UNREQUITED LOVE TROPE BETQEEN HIM AND YN AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY KISSED MRS AUTHOR YOU ARE OUT FOR MY LIFE WITH ME BEING A HEE STAN.

4. The grandma is kind of a bitch.

5. I love you and have a nice day. Stay healthy and happy my love.

aww you are too sweet🥹🫶🏻🫶🏻 fair warning, jam out was pretty👁️👁️ something…

1. rip sunghoon he never gets to live😞 especially from jake

2. YESS JUNGCAT AGENDA����️🗣️

3. ah😳 well you see being a bluejay, I get slapped in the face 24/7 by none other than lee heeseung. anyways, I agree. heeseung needs to get a girl to fuck🙄☝️

4. ah yes, bitchy grandmother😔

5. LOVE YOU TOO😙😙🫶🏻🫶🏻 hope you have a nice day and stay healthy too💕

[sungbeam]

ahh i almost forgot to reply to your other response to my long ask ahaha and i’m back with another long one 😌

but oh what class is it ?? i’m sure you’ll do great tho 🫶🏻 and aww i’m glad you’re still spending time with your family even if it’s online :( <3

ah that is a v big success in my books 😌 good job !! i’m so proud and happy for you 🥹🤧 cuz that takes courage 😭 and yesss we love spontaneous grocery store runs 🤩

ah thank you thank you, i appreciate the good luck 🤧 also, i don’t mind sharing at all !! i’m going into the field of ux design (which is user experience design) which is basically just designing products or websites for the purpose of making the user’s experience with them enjoyable, usable etc. :) i hope that makes sense 😭 ,, wbu? what field do you plan on going into (if you’re comfortable)?

ahh dw abt it, take ur time with replying !!

skfnkdjfjd it's physics cries like my two humanities classes, i already know i'm gonna love cuz it's gonna be a chill time and i already love those subjects. but [redacted] is already so stressful and i haven't even started the class yet 😐 like y'all pls chill with the pre-lecture quizzes ??? it's not even day ONE and i have like two due on actual content 😭😭😭😭💀anYways.

grocery runs by yourself r so relaxing tbh unless u count all the things u have to haul back to the dorm by yourself, but NONETHELESS it is okay, i'm a big girl 🤩🤩🤩

omg that sounds SO COOL !! i never knew the term for that, but ux design is so cool, and sounds so practical :')) hopefully everything goes smoothly for u!! how long will the certificate program take u? :0 ah it's a little blurry for me rn haha 😅 but the vague idea is the medical field, which is why i have to take a physics course skcbskcnkd but we're staying optimistic since it's only the first day 🤧

channeling that jake sim energy 🤩🕯🙏🏼🫂

[sebsxphia]

And the talons you sported made his stomach giddy with excitement. He couldn’t wait till he could feel them dig into his shoulders as he made you into a whimpering, moaning mess. Or to see a ring of black around his cock.

He choked on his breath as your raven colored lips encased his length, leaving a trail of midnight sky along his saliva soaked dick.

ohhhhhhhh, YES! i am sooo happy we got to read jake’s sinful image come to life.

He couldn't believe this; you weren't wearing anything under that dress. Not even a pair of panties. And you were passing out candy looking like absolute sin and being the sweetest woman in the neighborhood, all without anything underneath.

it’s so hot to think about both jake knowing and jake not knowing, because either way, i know he still gets rock hard thinking about the sweetest woman in the neighborhood doing this for him 🤭

“God, Cali, want to cum inside you, want to fill you up so good, have you leaking me for fucking days.”

“Does that sound nice pretty girl? Shooting my load into your pretty pussy?” He smirked that lupine grin you loved as you nodded feverishly, eyes glassy.

“Yeah? Want me to put a baby in you sweetheart? Want me to fuck you like this everyday till it takes?” He groaned out, unsure of where this was coming from. But he loved it. Loved you.

“God, Cali, want to fill you up and plug you up so it all stays right,” he placed his hand above your womb,” here.”

fr, jake! fr! i want you to have my babies! i wanna be your pretty girl! godddd, i loved reading how feral jake became for cal and how it definitely ties into the panties incident earlier. he can truly see a whole life with her, whilst fucking her senseless, of course.

“Oh, what bliss to love a woman like you.” he said, pulling away from the kiss, completely out of breath, his smile reaching his eyes in that boyish grin you loved. His hand still on your tummy, thumb gently rubbing over the skin above your womb.

I’M SO SOFT! they’re perfect, he’s perfect, this is perfect, i love this so much 🥹💗🫶🏻

Oh, What Bliss

Jake and Caledonia go as Morticia and Gomez for their first Halloween living together.

AN: lol this two days after Halloween but it's been on my mind for a long time, and it's better late than never :)

WC: 2.3 k

Warnings: Fluff, smut (18+), unprotected sex, oral male receiving, Jake has a breeding kink

You puckered your lips, capping the tube of onyx lip stick in your hands, admiring the raven hue painting the plush flesh. Turning in the mirror, you watched the velvet material of your form fitting gown cling to you. You smirked, proud of the investment, running your freshly manicured inky black nails through your now midnight colored wavy hair.

The soft trills from Chanel on your shared bed made your smile reach your eyes. She looked absolutely adorable in her Wednesday costume. Frankly, you were surprised that she seemed to enjoy being in it.

“Come on down, Cal, trick or treaters will be here any second.”

You yelled down to Jake that you would be down in a minute before slipping your heels on, and scooping up Chanel in your arms, meows morphing into purrs as you gently stroked under her chin.

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Jake ran his dexterous fingers through his hair, making sure the gel held. His forefingers smoothing over the hairs of his grown-in pencil mustache. He didn’t think there would be a day where he would willingly grow out a mustache, but here he was. Your excitement for halloween and your shared couples costume made the harassment he got from Phoenix and Rooster over his facial hair worth it. Especially during its early growing-in phase.

He adjusted his suit in the mirror you had picked out. Jake still hadn’t seen you in your costume yet, and he was eager to see how you would do the character of Morticia Addams justice.

The creaks of the stairs under your weight, brought his attention to you.

His mouth dried up at the sight of you. His heart skipping a beat as his eyes met the soft fabric that clung to your curves and exposed an appreciative amount of cleavage. His cock stirred in his slacks at the sight of your sinfully painted lips and lush, sable hair that you’d straightened a bit. Your dark lashes brought out your eyes. And the talons you sported made his stomach giddy with excitement. He couldn’t wait till he could feel them dig into his shoulders as he made you into a whimpering, moaning mess. Or to see a ring of black around his cock. He almost didn’t register Chanel in your arms. Your wide grin and bright eyes made him smile.

“Do you like it?”

He nodded, striding towards you, snaking a hand around your waist and pulling you closer to him with a small gasp. Your lips parted as he brought the back of your hand to his lips with mirthful evergreen eyes. “Morticia, you’ve never looked more ravenous.” You giggled at his drawl ridden impression of Gomez. Chanel purred and trilled in your arms, nestled against your and Jake’s chest.

“Chanel, you make the perfect Wednesday.” he cooed, bringing a hand up to stroke at her chin and behind her ears. She closed her eyes, purrs vibrating from her soft throat.

You couldn’t help but admire his slicked back dirty blonde hair, cute mustache that worked well on him, and form fitting suit that hugged his broad shoulders dangerously.

The ring of the doorbell, broke you both from your shared moment. Jake quickly grabbed the candy bowl and strided to the door. You followed closely behind with Chanel in your arms.

The choruses of “trick or treat” were cut off by gasps of excitement at the sight of Chanel in your arms. The three disney princesses at your doorstep asking to pet her, and complementing both yours and Chanel’s costume. The little girls giggled as Jake snuck them each a second piece of candy, winking at them before closing the door as they ran to the next house.

The next few hours were filled with answering the door for basketball players, power rangers, princesses, and superheroes. Young kids and parents alike complimented your decorated yard, and you and Jake’s costumes.

Halloween had always made you happy, and the sight of the little kids and parents trailing behind excited little ones made you yearn for something more in the future with Jake.

Perhaps next year you’d have something else to dress up for Halloween besides Chanel, who showed no sign of exasperation with the attention she’d been receiving.

You stirred the candy bowl in your hand. Almost empty, you thought. Being careful to avoid Chanel playing with her catnip pumpkin on the carpet, you strided towards the kitchen for the extra bag of Halloween candy.

Jake had been resting on the couch, taking turns getting up to answer the door while you snuggled in watching reruns of classic horror movies on the TV.

His eyes followed that sinful, curve fitting dress till it disappeared behind the doorway to the kitchen. He checked the time, it’d been a few hours since starting and the trick or treaters were starting to thin out. He got up from the couch, giving Chanel a quick scratch behind her ears as he snuck towards the door to turn off the porch light.

I’m sure there were times Morticia and Gomez turned off the front porch light prematurely for some time in the sack, he thought. You’d both done your Halloween civic duty, and Jake needed some time with his sweet Lass.

You poured the rest of the candy into the bowl, a gasp leaving your lips as a pair of hands settled at and caressed your waist. A gentle smirk tugging at your lips, turning your head to meet his almost electric green ones. His lips centimeters from yours.

You hummed, eyes tracing from his lips to his eyes. “I refilled the candy bowl.”

“I can see that,” he purred, bringing his lips to your neck.

Your giggles and clutching at his hands made him chuckle. His open mouthed kisses making you mewl.

“Baby, there's still more trick or treaters,” he smiled as you jutted out your lower lip slightly into a pout. He brought his lips to yours.

“Sweets, the couch is calling our name, and there's other houses on our street they can get to.” He purred against your lips, hands guiding your thick hips out of the kitchen and into the living room, ensuring you didn't trip over your heels on the way.

Chanel was nowhere to be found. She often took her toys underneath you and Jake's bed when she was getting sleepy.

Jake quickly went up the stairs to close your bedroom door before rushing back down to your embrace and soft lips, much to the giggles that died on your lips and his met yours.

You moaned as he nipped and sucked at your throat. He hands clutching at your waist and squeezing your breasts that spilled out of your dress and into his awaiting hands and lips.

You ran your fingers through his hair, simpering at the texture of his mustache on your soft breasts. His hands sneaked behind you to undo the zipper of your dress, the realization hitting him that you didn't bother to wear a bra with this gorgeous number.

Your thighs twitched against his hips, your need coming to a boil like a witches brew. You could feel how much he needed you, you gently caressed and scratched at his thick cock bulging in his dress pants. He always loved the look in your eyes when you touched him. Like he was entirely yours.

“God, I want to suck you off so fucking bad. Look so handsome in your suit and your hair slicked back and your mustache I wanna feel on my pussy.” You purred in a tone that was sweeter and more sinful than a poisoned candy apple, and had his bulge pulsing against your hand with a groan.

You came to your knees in front of him, gently pushing him down to sit on the couch. You quickly unbuckled his pants, bringing the fly down to pull out his thick, throbbing cock with your silken grasp. His deep grunts and dilated eyes spurred you on as you pumped him, bringing your lips to his leaking, angry red tip. His head tipped back, fingers weaving tightly into your soft, onyx locks.

He choked on his breath as your raven colored lips encased his length, leaving a trail of midnight sky along his saliva soaked dick.

“Fuck, baby, look so fucking pretty with my cock in your mouth.” He grunted with that graveled tone that made your knees weak and core clench.

You took as much of him as you could fit, bringing your hand up to stroke and squeeze at his balls. He looked too good like this. You kept your mouth on his cock as you gently undid the buttons to his jacket and shirt, scratching your nails against his abs and Adonis belt.

At a particularly harsh suck, he whimpered under you.

“Fuck, Cali, I'm gonna cum.” His strained voice made your eyes flutter shut, your mouth coming off his dick with a lustful pop.

You rose up much to his lust-ridden confusion and disappointment. “Sweetheart,” he groaned out. You leaned down and whispered in his ear,

“Shh, I want you to cum inside me.”

Those whispered words snapped him back into focus. His torso rising up, his broad hands digging into your hips. Giggles and moans flowing from your lips. He pinned you down on the couch, his hands reaching for the back zipper of your dress. His eyes meeting yours, asking in silent permission. You nodded. His hands brought the zipper down, his thick fingers helping to pull the fabric down your body. He let his eyes flutter shut, shaking his head with a chuckle. He couldn't believe this; you weren't wearing anything under that dress. Not even a pair of panties. And you were passing out candy looking like absolute sin and being the sweetest woman in the neighborhood, all without anything underneath.

You bit your lip, eyes playful as you were laid back against the couch.

“Jesus, Lass, I can't believe I was with you for hours and didn't know you weren't wearing anything underneath this.” He growled as he pulled the rest of your dress down and flung it towards the stairs.

He separated your thighs around his hips. He needed you too damn bad. Eating you out would have to wait. You definitely didn't need the preparation, you were completely soaked and he saw how flushed your pretty clit was.

He hitched the tip of his cock to your weeping entrance, gently pushing in with a hiss and broken moan.

He never got tired of your silken walls clutching his dick. Everytime felt like the first time.

His hips nestled against yours as he completely filled you, your back arching off the bed as his tip rubbed against that special spot that made your toes curl.

His pace picked up in tempo, the sound of skin slapping skin filled the lower floor of your home. Your broken moans and grasps spurred him on.

“God, Cali, want to cum inside you, want to fill you up so good, have you leaking me for fucking days.”

Your cunt clenched impossibly harder around his cock at his words making you squirm.

“Does that sound nice pretty girl? Shooting my load into your pretty pussy?” He smirked that lupine grin you loved as you nodded feverishly, eyes glassy.

“Fuck, Jake, yes! M’love it when you cum inside me.”

“Yeah? Want me to put a baby in you sweetheart? Want me to fuck you like this everyday till it takes?” He groaned out, unsure of where this was coming from. But he loved it. Loved you.

You feverishly nodded, eyes clenched shut as he pounded your throbbing pussy.

“Yes, Jake, yes! Fill me up!”

“God, Cali, want to fill you up and plug you up so it all stays right,” he placed his hand above your womb,” here.”

You felt your toes tingle in the familiar sensation of your impending orgasm. Your eyes clenching shut, mouth parting as your high overtook you like a bullet train. Your body wracked by tremors, body tethered to him by his throbbing dick still thrusting into you like a hot knife in butter.

You clutched at him as his release overtook him. His grunts and growls making you whimper as his release painted your walls.

His body stalled above yours, his chest coming to rest on yours. Your shared breaths ebbing and flowing together in the new found silence of your home.

You lifted your eyes to his still closed ones, sweat beaded at his forehead, breaths coming out in pants.

You gently scratched at the back of his head, bringing your lips up to his.

“Do you really want to have a baby with me?”

His head leaned up, bright, dilated eyes meeting yours. He nodded, “I don't know something about seeing you tonight with all of the kids…makes me want that with you.

Your cheeks blushed. You'd been together for what felt like forever. And you knew you wanted to be with him for as long as you could.

“I could go off my birth control, on one condition.” You bit into your lip.

“You put a ring on my finger.” You teased, but also trying to swallow any insecurities about bringing this up now.

His grin widened, “who says I haven't picked one out already?”

Your grin matched his, tears budding in your eyes as you brought his lips to yours, gently nibbling on his lip. Simpering at the ticklish feeling his hair above his lip brought you.

“Oh, what bliss to love a woman like you.” he said, pulling away from the kiss, completely out of breath, his smile reaching his eyes in that boyish grin you loved. His hand still on your tummy, thumb gently rubbing over the skin above your womb.

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Thanks so much for reading ❤️ there's still more coming with Jake and Caledonia in Learning from the Best :)

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[redmeet]

I’m the anon who had a paper and you did not ask but I’m always curious about these things from my anons so I wanted to let you know I did manage to finish it in time so now I’m finally able to reread IBLBM (and procrastinate doing my less dire uni work). Very excited to experience the brilliance of it again!

Also wanted to praise you for the way you handle the ever present call sign vs name conundrum (actually don’t know if it is a conundrum or just something I have a hang up on). I love how you’ve made into a thing of them, especially Jake, using call signs to distance themselves. Like how Jake switching from thinking about himself and others as either their call sign or names show where he kind of stands. The way you’ve written it says so much and I audibly gasped when he went back to calling Bradley Rooster because Bradley knows and it really did hit so deep.

Anyways, I hope you’re having a lovely day <3

friend! hello! I’m so glad to hear that you were able to finish your paper in time 🫶🏻 and it makes me so happy to know that you want to reread IBLBM 🥹

ahhhh, thank you! that was exactly my intention — Jake uses callsigns as a sign of closeness and emotional distance; Bradley’s name and pet names for closeness, and his callsign (and less so, his last name — this is also a term of endearment with Jake, a lot of the time) as a way of getting some emotional space and drawing a distinct line in the sand for them both. I’m so pleased that came across how I intended it to!

[onlyjaeyun]

Helloooooo sweet girl, if it's not taken could I be "🦉" anon? 🫣

I'll try to talk to u often because you genuinely seem so sweet and caring plus you're German as well so basically we are besties already!!! (Pls just let me be delusional idk how to make friends and not be awkward 🥹)

I love your writing and hope you take care of yourself despite being in exam phase rn 🤕💞

PS I feel weird not introducing myself in any way so here goes!!

I'm a 23 y/o German girly, my nickname is Les and I got into kpop early last year! I think poison was already ongoing when I stumbled across your Jake smau and like I said I just absolutely love the way you write!!!

Hope you are having an amazing day 🫶🏻

bless your sweet soul, the owl's taken as far as i remember but you can go ahead and choose another one baby, i'd love to chat with you 🥺🥺🥺💗

thank you so much for your sweet words, ngl knowing i have so many fellow german engenes on here deffo makes me super happy, we literally are designated besties!!!!💗💗 sending yoj a big hug baby, i love and appreciate you so much!