#harlow ;; mindset

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As for where he finds his motivation, the rapper said he "grew up with a lot of love," and in comparison to artists who are driven by trauma, his stems from his passion for the music and hunger for success.

"I grew up with a pretty happy disposition. I'd say I had a great upbringing. So that's a great question. It's really a question I want to wrestle with with my therapist. Why do I care so much? Why am I so am-bitious? But I just am," he said.

He continued, "It's me, bro. I wake up and I'm hungry. I think a lot of times you're right, ambition does come from damage. But it comes from passion for me. I want to live the richest life I can. I just want to feel everything that I could possibly feel.”

“I'm not satisfied with living, like, average life."

- Jack Harlow

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5 and 23 for Margie

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5. How far is your OC willing to go to get what they want?

Getting to be a flight engineer in the USAAF as a woman in the Second World War - I would definitely say to the one of the highest extents. Margie grew up in a fairly large family, with a bunch of siblings that all were pretty competitive - her brothers that would play different sports and excel in school, some of her older sisters that were some of the brightest in school and went on to college. She pretty much followed in those same footsteps, specifically being interested in science and mathematics. The issue that came with that was, being a woman interested in those topics during the time wasn't highly looked upon and so it was increasingly harder to be taken seriously when she was in those sorts of classes. But she'd show up, she'd do her work and understand the material like the back of her hand until she was the best as what she did. Excellence and determination were at the forefront of her mind.

I would say she doesn't come across that way - she's very outgoing, extroverted, friendly, and always willing to lend a helping hand and be there for someone. But, that also comes with the fact that because of those characteristics, she's been walked over before and isn't afraid to work as hard as possible to get herself situated for where she needed to be positioned next in her life.

23. What emotion is the hardest for your OC to process? How about express?

This one took a bit for me to really think about and focus on, but considering who Margie is, her upbringing, her background and what she's experienced, I would say that grief is hardest for her (mixed with the comorbid emotions of anger and sadness that came with that). But beyond anything - grief.

Margie just can't get a handle on what is means when you lose someone - a few of the other girls in Silver Bullets have lost multiple people throughout their youth and into adulthood and she's never really had to experience that. And now, being involved in the war and flying in a B-17 bomber, death surrounds them. Grief is imminent. Especially considering their first command pilot, Birdie Faulkner, died in the air and they had to bring in a replacement - how was she supposed to process any of that?!

Another aspect of this is - Margie is grieving her younger self, and she can't seem to process how to grieve that part of herself that she feels is now lost. She can't understand that this war has changed her and she's lost parts of herself that she feel she may never get back.

For expressing emotions - Margie is fairly open with her emotions, but she isn't the best at it. Take the recent Margie x Benny piece for example - she can't express the fact that what happened to her has traumatized her as much as it had. She can't express to someone who clearly cares for her that she's struggling and in pain and is terrified for what may be in store for them in the future. That emotional ball of fear, helplessness, vulnerability - I feel that's what she has trouble actually expressing. Because she feels it all inside, but actually have to show someone else - yes, I am scared, I am reeling from what happened, I can't get it out of mind and I feel at my most vulnerable. She just can't do that. Of course, her words would never come out that way, but that thought process of her feeling weakened and more vulnerable to have to break down those walls and show she's feeling that way - it's something she doesn't want to have to do. That's letting people in and it is terrifying for her.

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Jack and Y/N stir up the toxic 😤 ☣️ ❤️

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There was one night Jack came in high and had been drinking which he doesn’t usually do. He crept into your room where you stayed in his condo to cater to his every need as his assistant. He crashed beside you as you lay there frozen. Trying to move him was like trying to move a brick.

Had he wandered into your room thinking it was his? Did he think you were his latest fling that would stay over some nights? Those nights that were so awkward when one of Jack’s flavours of the month would stay over and in the morning you would find some confused girl in the fridge rummaging around for a snack in his Tshirt and boy underwear.

Jack would always shoot you a look as whoever it was this time blew him a kiss goodbye trying desperately to stay. You didn’t seem to care at all. In fact you thought these girls were stupid and wanted no part of Jack’s world as “Harleezy”.

You had gotten to know Jackman Thomas Harlow and Jackman is who you were trying to hide that you adored, possibly had even fallen for…as far as that was possible for you. You were pretty but didn’t really understand that, and didn’t know how to “act sexy”, or any of that stuff, which drove Jack insane for you. He loved the awkwardness, the inability to take a compliment, the complete lack of awareness of how pretty you were, and lack of being able to bullshit him.

In fact, you were kind of grumpy which Jack found cute and would go out of his way to irritate you on purpose. You hadn’t intended your first assignment to be babysitting a grown man but this grown man desperately needed it. He was so kind and sweet it became a role you filled very well. At least looking after Jack had benefits. He was lighthearted and witty, and you needed that in your life.

You were a business grad and that was your mindset. Working for Jack was your first big break. It was Jackman who told you how he really struggled with fame and felt insecure while you two would chill some nights with pups and watch a movie. “Young Harleezy” was breaking hearts and gently kicking girls out in the morning.

However, you started seeing someone else in the business as you had no illusions of you and Jack ever being a thing. Plus dating someone so recognizable didn’t appeal to you. Unfortunately when Jack found out about your new man, he went on a bender at his favourite nightclub, the Hub.

He stumbled onto your bed and crashed, intending to tell you how he felt about you that night, but was too gone. In the morning you woke up to his arm and leg over you looking like an absolute angel with a mess of curls. He must never know how you felt about him. You worked for his label. As you were taking him all in trapped under his massive frame compared to yours, he opened his blue eyes, rubbed his freckled nose, smiled, and pulled you closer going back to sleep.

“J…Jack…JACKMAN it’s me Y/N get your giraffe self off me” you said trying to move just his arm was not working as he gripped you tighter. “Earth to Jackman I’m not Alisha…or “Delilah” who we all know her name is not fucking Delilah…or Jesse who has no makeup line coming out like how stupid does she think we are…or Joanne who like bitch I’m not your maid. Clean the crumbs off the counter when you make your post-dick sucking peanut butter and jelly sandwiches!! Uughhh!”The desperation in your voice reached a strained pitch as you struggled underneath him. This was what Jack was waiting for. He knew you cared and responded half asleep as his perfect pout turned up slightly at the corner in delight.

“Listen Y/N” Jack said still groggy “I know whose bed I’m in just relax.” He nuzzled into you and was full on cuddling now. He proceeded to doze back off and talk in his sleep. You learned he couldn’t stop thinking about you, said you’re his girl no one else’s, he loves grilled cheese with the crusts cut off, and Phil owes him $20.00. You laid there under the weight of him and listened to him babble until eventually you detangled yourself from the labyrinth of arms and legs, and went to make his eggs like you do every morning.

When you entered the kitchen Ismail was there having already grabbed something to eat and was working on his laptop as the sun was just beaming through the large windows over the Ohio river you had a full view of.

“Oh hey” you greeted him off handedly

“Hey.” He said quietly. Ismail wasn’t a big talker which was perfect for you especially in the morning

“He alright?” He said motioning over to your room

“He’s fine just fucking irritating as usual. I think I have a crick in my neck. He sleeps like pups just takes over the bed. Thanks for feeding her.” You replied as you picked up pups and gave her a kiss

“No worries. Sorry he insisted he had to talk to you last night and tell you everything. I couldn’t stop him from going in there.” Ismail apologized “When are you leaving for the Caribbean? We’re all dreading it”

“I leave today…wait what? What do you mean tell me everything is he ok?” You asked Ismail. Jack is always talking shit so you took nothing he said seriously…even in his sleep.

“Nothing.” Ismail said looking like he let something slip. “I’m taking over for you. Jack said he’s not letting some snotty nosed kid from Atlantic make his eggs for 2 weeks so show me how to make the Y/N special.”

You were getting the pan out and everything you needed as Jack never slept in even the odd time he got into some “substances” the night before. You started boiling the kettle for his tea and took the eggs out and a bowl. “Well first of all he only likes them scrambled but I’ve moved him over from hard to soft and some salt and pepper. I also pan fry his toast in THIS PAN. He says he can taste the difference when it’s done in any other pan. Got it? This pan for the eggs, this pan for the toast.”

Ismail gained a new appreciation for you 1min into these instructions. “I ain’t doing all this he gets what he gets.” Ismail vowed. What did he sign up for? Was his boy really like this? “No wonder he loves you so much.” He said and immediately clamped his mouth shut, but you were busy cracking and whipping up everything so you didn’t notice.

You placed Jack’s plate of eggs and pan fried toast on the table with a peeled and fanned out orange on the side with his favourite “Throat Coat” tea. Ismail watched in admiration knowing he wasn’t going to be able to top this.

“Ok Ismail since this is your crash course in all things Jackman let’s go wake him up.” You said preparing Ismail for what it’s like to get his friend out of bed. You were armed with pups which was your secret weapon.

You unleashed puppers onto the bed and Jack was attacked with licking, whining, and barking. Still motionless and in a deep sleep you took a pillow and hit him repeatedly in the head. “Jack!! JACKMAN!!” You yelled “Eggs!!” He came too with a gentle smile.

“Hey beautiful thanks my eggs are ready?” He said looking absolutely adorable with bed head and disheveled clothes from the club.

“Go take a quick shower first. Here’s some water and pop a couple vitamin C to sober up ok? I leave today and I need to make sure you’re ok before I go. You have a conference call with management and Ismail is here. I prepared your notes for your phone interview and the studio called. I booked you in all weekend. You have to finish those last 2 songs and make sure you sign that card for your cousins birthday, and I restocked the bathroom with that soap you like.”

As you gave Jack who was still waking up a run down of everything he needed to know in his life, Ismail was starting to understand why Jack felt such anxiety with you going away. “I’m exhausted already Y/N” Ismail said in awe of you “Jack buddy let’s go bud you got a headache?” He said helping his friend up.

“Yeah sort of.” Jack said feeling more depressed than anything “Y/N you’re meeting him in the islands aren’t you? This mr. record executive.”

You stopped. “Who told you that?” You asked stunned.

“I got my sources. You could’ve just told me… I mean it’s not like I give a fuck. I can have 2 and 3 girls over at a time while you’re gone and I don’t have to worry about whoever I have over crying that you don’t like them.” Jack said being as mean as possible. He had hoped something would’ve happened last night but he was too wasted.

“Jack fuck the whole neighborhood while I’m gone I don’t care.” You retorted annoyed as you busily went about preparing for your flight “Ismail have fun. I know I will.” You smirked which drove Jack nuts.

“Have fun blowing the boss’s son who cares!” He yelled back downstairs as he went up to shower

“Your eggs are cold now.” Is all you said calmly

“Bro. Is he…do y’all always…what in the actual fuck did I just witness? Y’all need to fuck and get it over with.” Ismail marvelled shaking his head.

“Oh trust me, that was nothing.” You said rolling your eyes “now watch when he comes back down.” You predicted in a hushed whisper.

Jack came back down his curls still wet and sat at the table with a sigh for attention while you tidied up the kitchen. “Pookie.” Jack called to you as you had your back turned washing up. “Pook! Yo, my food is cold, can you please warm it up for me?”

“Of course” you said taking his dish with a peck on his forehead to which he smiled and you put his plate in the microwave. “Look I leave in a few hours. Ismail is all set so if you need me don’t call me. I will have no access to email and spotty cell service.”

“Y/N?” Jack said in the most pathetic way “Don’t enjoy yourself too much you know what I mean? You got condoms right?” Jack asked as he sipped on his tea.

With that, watching the most toxic interaction he’d ever seen, Ismail walked away and left the room, he’d had enough.

“I bought a fresh box thank you dad.” You lied stealing a piece of his bacon before handing back his warmed up plate.

“A BOX??” Jack fumed “You know what? I lost my fucking appetite” he said shoving the plate away and folding his arms.

“You know what makes me lose my appetite? All your little hoes losing their underwear in your mattress. Like I’m so glad I don’t have to clean your cum splattered room. They’re so dumb and skanky and gross” You shot back pretending to gag.

“When do you fucking leave?” Jack seethed.

“Not soon enough!” You yelled stomping to your room. He was knocking on your door in 2 seconds.

Ismail was desperately trying to get Jack’s attention to cue up for his interview and conference call.

“Fuck off!” You said through the door as you decided to call your uber and leave early. This was why you were leaving in the first place. Most of the time the toxic banter was all in fun, but sometimes it got ugly.

“Open the door Pookie.” Jack insisted sounding nicer “Can I help you with anything before you go?” Which was his way of getting you to open the door. He didn’t want you going away mad and using your whole box of condoms to spite him.

“You want to help me? Take your meds.” You said still pissed as you opened the door to find him eating the breakfast he said he didn’t want and just standing there. “Why are you so clinically insane?” You asked him while gathering your things to head out early.

“I’m sorry I’m way off lately. I love you, you know that.” He said as he often did. What you didn’t know is that it was true.

“I called my Uber I’m out of here, remember interview and all that other shit. Hopefully when I come back you can treat me like a fucking human.” You said on the edge of tears which wasn’t normal for you.

“Please don’t sleep with him. I couldn’t…I wanted to tell you last night…I” Jack stammered and sat on your bed looking paler than usual

“Jack talk to me.” You said concerned as you sat next to him. “You can talk to me you know that right?”

“Y/N please. I need you to not sleep with this guy.” Jack begged.

“Jack I’m seeing him. I can’t just refuse to sleep with him. We’re getting closer and this will be our first time. He wanted it to be special.” You said dreamily. Jack couldn’t take it he abruptly stood up and started pacing.

“What if I fire you if you go.” He said

You shot up walking over to him to stop him pacing and talking crazy. “Why would you do such a thing?”

“Because…I can’t…ah fuck” Jack pinned you to the wall. He pressed into you and passionately kissed you as his hands began moving all over your body. You felt him rising quickly and panted “Jack no…please”. He pulled his sweatpants down and lifted up your shirt getting one breasts free sucking and biting your nipple roughly “Jack I can’t do this!” You breathlessly exclaimed. He turned you around and felt between your legs to tease your space.

“Then why are you so wet?” He demanded as he backed you up to your bed and pushed you onto it taking his shirt off as he stood between your legs. He kneeled down just admiring your glistening pussy and started licking all the way up your inner thigh, penetrating your dewey core with his hot tongue and suctioning your clit with his juicy lips. You gripped his damp curls with agony. Was this actually happening and why was this happening?

He forcefully had your hips in his grasp as you straddled your shaking thighs around his head. Once he came back up he stood up rock hard in front of you wiping his mouth with a mischievous grin motioning for you to pleasure him. This had gone too far now. The Uber was on the way, Ismail was in the living room, and Jack had things to do.

You took him into your whole mouth pulling the shaft slowly out of your wet mouth with a rotating suck at the tip. He lost his mind rolling his head back moaning and shoving your head down. You gagged a bit but spit on his now purple throbbing cock and pumped him vigorously matching his intense energy.

You both had so much pent up energy and anger that you needed each other so much. He pushed you back and entered you slowly as you winced from his size. This is not how you imagined your first time with him as you had done many nights falling asleep knowing he had brought someone home that you would see in the morning in the kitchen.

“How you give such good head and so…uughhh so tight and wet.” He said out of breath inside you rocking in between your thighs finding his perfect spot before he pummelled you into the mattress. He couldn’t believe how good you were. Had he known he would have done this a long time ago. “Your my girl understand?” Echoing what he had said in his sleep. His tender kiss on your forehead as he went deeper stretching you had you looking into his eyes in disbelief of the painful pleasure. “I’m not nice Y/N. not when the pussy is this good and belongs to me.”

He shifted all his weight onto you making you cry out “Jack I can’t…you’re too big…I…oh god.”

He covered your mouth muffling your pleas for him to stop when he knew you didn’t want him to. He didn’t want Ismail to hear you scream. “Shhhhh” he said in your ear overpowering you in missionary position. “Relax ok? Am I hurting you? Tell me yes.”

He let you speak moving his hand away. “Yes… fuck…PLEASE Jack.! I wont be rude anymore I swear.” The ecstasy you felt was uncontainable.

He smiled and covered your mouth again driving hard and fast and was not satisfied until he felt a tear drip down your face onto his firm hand. It was too much, too much he had held in for too long. He aggressively drove hard until he exploded onto your stomach as he quickly pulled out.

It was more than he had dreamed every night he was with someone else. “Fuck you’re so good” He said dipping his throbbing tip into his warm cum on your stomach smearing it all over before lying back pulling you to snuggle up to his chest. You were both a mess. One of your breasts was out of your bra, and your underwear still around one ankle. It all happened so fast.

Just then the Uber called and Ismail knocked on the door. “Jack buddy your interview and Y/N’s Uber is here.” Ismail called out to you and Jack heaving and sweating, you with his cum still all over your stomach.

“One sec bro.” Jack called out to Ismail and frantically turned to you “Don’t get on that fucking plane.” He demanded both if you still reeling from your rough romp.

“Jack I…” you started to say but he kept you from answering your phone. The Uber was calling you.

“Miss Y/N no longer needs your services. We’ll pay you full fare. Sorry bro.” He said still a bit out of breath as he hung up and tossed your phone on the floor.

“Uughhh!! I hate you!” You said exasperated

“I know baby. I hate you too, and by the way, you’re fired.” He said.

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[heavyhitterheaux]

The Marriage Pact Part 5 (Slight NSFW)

In Sickness and in Health

A/N: Buckle up this is a LONG one 🤭

Synopsis: You get some advice from Urban and confront Jack about how he's been acting towards you once you leave him high and dry in the middle of his world tour. All you want is for the two of you to be on the same page, but when something gets revealed to you, you have to decide what is the best thing for your peace of mind moving forward

Pairing: Fiance!Jack Harlow x Fiancée!Reader

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Special thank you to @hoodharlow for giving me a few ideas 💕

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"Baby, it's not a big deal!" Jack said once you had finally caught up with him later in the day since the text had gone unanswered.

The text bubble kept appearing and disappearing for about five minutes before Jack just stopped trying to explain it over text knowing that it wasn't going to go over well. But now that you were in front of him, it wasn't going well now either. 

"How is it not a big deal when you are basically all over her!?" You asked as you shoved your phone into Jack’s face that had the picture of him and Neelam and all he did was roll his eyes. Making you think that he wasn't taming anything that you were saying seriously.

"It is literally just a picture."

"With someone that I don't even like and I told you how I felt about her and what do you do? Take a picture with her while you're half naked."

"Your jealousy is showing again." Jack simply muttered and you couldn’t do anything but roll your eyes.

"Oh, I'm going to be showing a lot more than that if you don't get your fucking shit together. And it's not jealousy. It is literally about respecting me as your partner and who is about to be your wife! Or did you suddenly forget that you put this ring on my finger?"

"I didn't forget a damn thing and I have my shit together, it's you who is so damn insecure. So every woman that I take a picture with, you think I want to sleep with them knowing that I have you? You're it for me and I don't want anyone else. I don't know how many times I have to tell you that."

All you did was stare at him. Once he had called you insecure, you didn't hear anything else after that.

He knew that saying that would hurt you based on you telling him that your ex would constantly say that and would gaslight you into thinking that everything that went wrong in the relationship was your fault and wouldn't take accountability for what he had done wrong.

"Shit, baby, I didn't….." Jack started to say as he realized what he had said previously and was trying to backtrack, but you weren't having it.

All you did was hug yourself as you stepped away from him. It was something that you had been working on and you knew that it was going to take time in order to break out of that mindset.

"Y/N, I didn't mean that and I know how…"

"If you didn't mean it then you wouldn't have said it. I have things to do so I guess I'll see you later."  You said while trying to turn away from him, but he pulled you back.

"Baby, just listen to me for a second. Please." Jack pleaded with you as he grabbed your hand, but a verbal answer didn't come out of your mouth until you knew he wasn't going to let this go. 

"No, I'm not doing this with you right now."

"We don't run away from our problems, we talk about them."

"Wouldn't have to talk about them if you didn't keep creating them." 

That instantly made him go quiet.

"We just wanted to take a picture. That was it."

All you did was stare at him before you even bothered to respond.

"Like I said, I guess I'll see you later."

"Baby, I'm sorry, okay? If I would have known that you would be this upset about it, I wouldn't have done it."

"Why wouldn't you think I would be this upset seeing as she definitely isn't my favorite person to be around? And I don't like her being around you so much." You asked while looking up at him.

"Here we go again with this shit. It is literally HER JOB."

"A job that I have had for how many years? And all of a sudden you and Chris decided that I need help?"

"How many times are we going to go over this?" Jack asked you while running a hand through his curls.

"As many times as it takes to get through your thick skull because obviously it hasn't worked quite yet." You answered while sitting down, but Jack took this opportunity to sit down next to you and slide you onto his lap no matter how hard you were trying to get away from him.

"I love you, you know that right? And like I said, I'm sorry and it won't happen again."

"Do I?"

"Y/N, come on. Don't be like that."

"How can I not be like that?"

"Like I said it won't happen again and I'm not letting you get up until you tell me you love me."

"I love you, now let me get up."

"I…. seriously?" Jack asked as he looked at you and all you did was shrug.

"I told you now I have things to do. Let me go."

"Hold on. What can I do to make this up to you?" He asked as he kissed your nose and smiled at you with those blue eyes that you loved so much. 

All you did was look down and play with your engagement ring and kept quiet until you heard Jack speak again.

"How about it's just me and you for the rest of the day? No distractions."

"Hmm…."

"No phones, just me loving up on my baby girl. So what do you say?"

"No interruptions?" You asked and all Jack did was smirk.

"Baby, I'm putting the do not disturb sign on the door to the hotel suite and putting my phone on DND. Is that a good answer?"

"I guess it's a good start." You said while shrugging even though deep down you knew for a fact that you were letting this slide a little too easily. However, arguing and fighting with Jack was one of the last things that you ever wanted to do. It took too much energy and if he said that it wasn't going to happen again, you were going to take his word for it. All you could do was hope that he didn't go back on it.

"Good because I already have everything set up. I was going to do this today anyway, just as a thank you for everything you do for me. That's why I had you go out with Ari earlier."

"I… you didn't have to do that." You said while shaking your head as Jack stood up and placed you on your feet.

"Yes I did. You're important to me and I never want you to forget that. We're in this for the long haul." Jack answered as he leaned down to kiss you.

"No one or anything is ever going to come between us because I'm not going to let them." He added while starting to pull your top over your head.

"I want to take a bath with my fiancée, how does that sound?"

"It sounds good. No complaints from me."

Jack simply nodded as he continued to undress you and finally got himself undressed as he went to run the water.

When it was warm enough, he got in first so that you would be able to sit in front of him and held onto your hand to help you so that you wouldn't fall.

Once you were settled all you did was lean against Jack's chest as he wrapped his arms around you and kissed down your neck.

"I love you and I'll never get tired of saying it." Jack softly whispered in your ear before kissing underneath it.

"I love you too. I just…. want us to be on the same page. I don't like arguing with you. I don't think we ever got into this many disagreements before."

"And I don't like arguing with you either or getting you upset. That's literally the last thing I want. My job is to take care of you and not hurt you. I haven't done a very good job of that lately, but I promise that things will be different moving forward."

"I'm holding you to that."

—

"Baby I…." You breathlessly let out as you and Jack got into a comfortable rhythm.

He promised to take his time with you and he was doing just that while also making sure that no one disturbed the two of you with both phones being placed on DND and face down on the dresser in the bedroom.

Jack then placed both of your legs on his shoulders making the hold that you had around his neck grow tighter.

"That's it, pretty girl. You're taking me so well." Jack said as he placed several kisses upon your lips and slowed down.

"You feel so good around me and I know I'm not about to last much longer."

Jack then slid out of you and took one long lick across your folds which instantly made you gasp.

"Mmm, baby don't stop, don't stop." You told Jack as your hands made their way to his curls and simply held his head in place while he continued to pleasure you.

"Shiiiit." Jack then inserted three of his fingers while still keeping his mouth on you and you were doing your best to stay quiet since the last thing you wanted to hear was a noise complaint because you were too loud. It didn't matter if you two had your own suite or not.

Jack then slid his fingers out of you and instantly went to suck on your clit and made sure to hold you down because he knew if he didn't that you would try and move away from him.

At this point, no sounds were even coming out of your mouth because of how much pleasure that you were in and it was only a matter of time before you came all over Jack’s face.

In order to get you to your peak faster, Jack sucked your clit harder  and without warning, you felt a gush of liquid release from you and cover Jack’s face as you let out a gasp, but he obviously didn't think anything of it as he still continued to pleasure you.

Once you had finally come down from your high, Jack then slid back into you making the both of you moan in pleasure.

You then noticed him increase his pace as you held him tighter knowing that he was close.

Not even a minute later, you felt him release in you as he collapsed on top of your chest as you kissed down his neck.

"I don't know what I did to get you to squirt all over my face, but I'm definitely going to try to make it happen again." Jack said as he leaned down to kiss you and he noticed that you were shying away from him.

"What's wrong?" Jack asked as he began caressing your face.

"I just…."

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, baby. Just happens sometimes when I make you feel good. I know we're both still learning what you like and don't like and I'm always going to go at your pace, okay?"

All you did was nod as Jack leaned down to place several kisses all over your face before going to your lips and all you did was flip him over onto his back startling him.

"Damn, I knew you were strong but I wasn't expecting that shit." Jack expressed as he looked up at you straddling him.

"I want you to teach me how to ride you." You said and could tell that he was startled by this.

"Are you sure you can go another round? I don't want to…"

"Yes I'm sure, so hurry up."

"Class is in session then. I'm loving this view already."

A few days had passed and you were finalizing the details of the mini trip that you were taking Jack on to surprise him to give him a much needed break from tour life. He had a week and a half off in total and three of those days would be used to fly the two of you to Japan in order to take him to the Pokémon museum since you knew that he had never been before while the other days the two of you were going to spend wedding planning.

You told everyone under the sun not to book anything for Jack for those particular days and you were excited to be able to have him all to yourself. You had been planning this for a while and couldn't wait to see the look on his face when you told him.

All of you were at dinner after one of Jack’s shows and you had been stealing food off of his plate when you suddenly heard Neelam pipe up.

"Oh, Jack, I booked you for a photoshoot and interview next week. On Wednesday and Thursday."

"Okay, that's fine." He responded not thinking anything of it but you looked at her as if she had three heads.

"Um no it's not fine. I have said from the beginning of this tour to not book anything for the next week and a half. You should have cleared that with me or Chris, but I see you just went on and did your own thing."

"I didn't think it was a big deal. It's a good opportunity for him to get a few more things in before Christmas."

"Well it is a big deal seeing as the bulk of those days were for wedding planning and for something I had planned for him. I obviously said not to schedule him for anything during those days for a reason."

"Baby, it's not a big deal, can't you just move it?" Jack asked not wanting an argument to ensue, but it looked like one was about to happen anyway.

All because he took her side.

"Did you just say to me that it's not a big deal?" You asked while looking over at Jack who looked as if he was trying to choose his next words carefully.

"Uh oh." Was all Urban whispered before taking another bite of his food.

"We do things together all the time, it's just one thing and the wedding planning can still happen. I'd rather do the interview and photoshoot during my break from tour anyway. Just get it out the way."

"That still doesn't excuse the fact that Neelam over here is not staying in her lane and respecting boundaries." You said while crossing your arms and looking at her.

"I got 100 dollars on Y/N." 2fo whispered to Quiiso who quickly nodded his head to agree.

"What the? What is your actual problem? I was hired to do a job and I am doing said job. Not my fault you're so focused on wedding planning and not your soon to be husband's actual career." Neelam said and everyone at the table looked at you for your response.

"Excuse me? Who the actual fuck are you talking to because I know for damn sure that it isn't me. I have done this for more than ten years by myself and I damn sure don't need your help. So do me a favor and learn to stay in your place like I said. You're lucky that you didn't get your ass beat because of that picture you decided to take with my man knowing that you had absolutely no business doing so."

"And this is the one you're supposed to marry soon? You could definitely do better." Neelam said to Jack and that could be heard was a collective gasp at the table.

"So, Jackman, you're actually going to let her talk to me like that?"

"Can we just drop this? I'm doing the photoshoot and interview."

"And just forget about what I have planned?!"

"I have the opportunity in front of me so I want to take it. Like I said, we can change things around to do it later."

All you did was nod your head and simply slid your chair out from the table in order to leave.

"Fine. Urby, do you want to go with me to the Pokémon museum in Japan since Jack doesn't want to?"

"Oh shit. You didn't say that's what it was!" Jack said while looking at you, but all you did was roll your eyes.

"Anyway, Urby. Do you want to go? Everything is booked."

"I… well…"

"Never mind. I'll ask Ari and make it a girls trip but as of right now, good fucking night." 

The next day, you woke up early and kept yourself busy to avoid having to run into Jack. Even though the two of you slept in the same room, you were asleep before he got back and was gone before he woke up. He had been blowing up your phone left and right, but you weren't giving him the time of day. 

Future Hubby- Baby, where are you? I haven't seen you all day

You- and you're not going to

Future Hubby- Come on Y/N, I didn't know that was what you had planned. I feel shitty about it.

You- It doesn't fucking matter. If I said that I had something planned for you, the courteous thing to do is go along with it because of all of the time and effort I put into it. And do you feel shitty? Because the fact that you didn't defend me last night from her speaks volumes. Go bother Neelam since you want to be up her ass so bad.

Jack tried to send you another text, but soon realized that you had blocked him.

He was currently with Neelam and Urban at the moment and all he did was sigh.

"Nee, let's get something straight. Do not ever disrespect my girl again. She knows me a lot better than you do and knows what I need. I know you’re trying to help, but I just want the two of you to get along. But please realize that my future wife is not going anywhere."

"Hmm a little too little too late for that." Urban muttered under his breath and Jack shot him a look. 

"But she…"

"But nothing. That's my girl and what she says goes. If you want to plan something, clear it with her moving forward."

"I just want to help since that's the whole reason I was brought on."

"And you can help without stepping on anyone's toes. Don't let it happen again."

While all of this was going on, Urban had been texting you and letting you know what had been happening.

Urby- Ooh look who finally grew some balls and stood up for his wife!

You- He can shove it for all I care. Too little too late. 

Urby- Same thing I said smh but he did put her in her place even if it should have been done months ago. Oh and he's asking if you could unblock him

You- No.

Urby- I'll relay the message lol

Next thing you knew, you had an incoming facetime call from Urban and knew it was Jack calling. And sure enough when you answered you were right.

"Baby! Unblock me!"

"And what makes you think you deserve to be unblocked?"

"Stop playing! Because I'll be your husband soon."

"And that's the best answer that you can come up with?"

"Please baby girl. I love you and I'm sorry."

"All you've been doing is apologizing lately and I'm sick of it."

"I know… I…"

"Bye Jackman."

Without another word you hung up.

It was now around 11 at night and Jack was knocked out cold when you went to go and find Urban. You did end up unblocking him however, you still didn't want to talk to him.

Urban had let you in and the two of you were now outside as he listened to how you felt about what had been happening regarding Jack lately.

"Come on Y/N,  you had to have seen this coming from a mile away."

"How could I have seen this coming?" You asked Urban while you sat across from him on the balcony. You know he had to have been looking for you by now, but your phone still hadn't gone off with so much as a text message or a call. It was almost as if he didn't even care and that bothered you to no end.

"You know he’s a whore and it's always been like that, you turned a blind eye before but now that you're on the receiving end, everything isn't always what it seems huh? As much as he brushes it off, he is still insecure and embraces any type of attention that women give him even though by now he should only want that attention from you." Urban told you and you couldn’t help but for your eyes to water.

"Urby…."

This was the last thing that you wanted to hear right now.

"You thought that he would change for you? I mean that's fair seeing as how much he loves and cares about you, but is that enough to make him do it? I mean you said yes to marrying him so you are just as responsible for this as he is. He's my best friend too, but he has shown you time and time again the traits of someone who doesn't actually want to be tied down or married." Urban quietly confessed as he took a swig of his Modelo. 

"Then why in the world would he ask me to marry him in the first place? That's a serious commitment."

"Because he knows that you're the only one that is going to put up with his shit, no matter what he does and no matter how much it might affect you as horrible as that sounds. He knows that you're always going to be there. Just because his ass turned thirty doesn't mean that the maturity aspect is there. Y/N, I am in no way, shape, or form trying to hurt your feelings, like I said in the beginning, the last thing I want to see is both of you heartbroken but especially you. You don't deserve this."

"I just don't know what to do anymore. It's a continuous cycle. He does something that I don't like, I get pissed off, he apologizes, and does something else and the cycle continues. But this one takes the cake. How could he side with her when I have been there for him through everything? I have never steered him wrong and I have always had his best interest." At that point, Urban had handed you one of your favorite wine coolers knowing that this was going to be a long night.

"You know what you need to do. Put yourself first and I guarantee that will be the wake up call he needs to get his shit together."

"Does he even want to marry me anymore? That's the ultimate question."

"Now the only person that can answer that is him, but from the outside looking in…. Would you want to be married to someone who disrespected you like that yesterday?"

“I guess not.”

“You’ve been living in a fantasy world and now it’s time to wake up.”

You stayed with Urban for about another hour or so and you decided to take his advice.

From now on, you planned on putting yourself first.

When Jack had woken up later on the next morning with his alarm blasting in his ear, he reached over for you and frowned when he noticed that your side of the bed was empty and cold meaning that you hadn’t been there next to him for quite some time.

All he did was sigh as he got up and started to get ready for the day, figuring that he would see you at some point and hoping that you at least were a little less mad at him than you were yesterday. 

Once he had finished getting ready, he figured that he would at least check your location to see where you were since the two of you shared it with each other at all times just in case to be safe and got an even bigger frown on his face when he saw that you had turned yours off. 

He couldn’t even remember the last time you had done that and immediately hit your contact in order to call you. He needed to know where you were and if you were safe. 

He called you at least three times and was immediately sent to voicemail before he began to send a series of texts, hoping that you would at least answer those.

Future Hubby- Baby, why is your location off? Where are you? You know we always keep it on

Future Hubby- Hold on, where the hell are all your bags?! 

Future Hubby- Y/N, answer me right now. Where are you and what is going on?!?!

When he didn’t get an answer from you, he immediately called Urban.

“Hello?”

“Urb, where’s my girl? Have you seen her?”

“Well, good morning to you too and no. After our talk last night…..” Jack immediately cut him off.

“Wait, after what talk? What is going on?”

“All I’m going to tell you is that you need to realize what you have before you lose it. Do what you will with that information.”

“What did she tell you? All of her bags are gone and she turned off her location. We always know where the other person is at all times. I just need to know that she’s safe.”

“It’s not my place to tell you what she told me but if the two of you are going to get married a lot of things need to get fixed before you do.”

“I’ll talk to her, but can you just tell me if you see or hear from her?”

“Sure. Hmm, I wonder if this has to do anything with me telling her to put herself first.” Urban said while thinking out loud.

“Urb!”

“What?! Not my fault you’ve been treating your girl like shit. You made your bed so lie in it. You should have stood up to Neelam and took up for her when that whole thing went down at dinner, but instead you did it the next day. So many situations that you have put yourself in when it didn’t have to be that way. If you want to marry her so bad, you need to show her that you value her and that she’s important to you because right now from the outside looking in, it looks like you want the single life with having marriage benefits.”

“I don’t want to be single!”

“You could have fooled me. You need to show her that you are in and I mean all in. Hopefully you fix it before it’s too late. I take it you haven’t seen her instagram story either?”

Jack put him on speaker before going to look at it and his stomach dropped.

You had postponed the wedding.

y/n added to their story

Meanwhile you were back in Louisville at your condo puking your guts out for the fifth time today. This had been going on for the last two weeks, but you didn’t say anything or mention anything to anyone thinking that it was just a stomach bug and that it would pass. However, when you touched down in Louisville and hit your favorite bakery to get a few different snacks to take home with you, the smell of your favorite cupcakes made you nauseous and you then became nervous.

Bottom line is that you knew what this was.

You had watched enough television shows and seen it in real life among your family members and friends to know there was only one clear cut explanation for what was going on with you.

You were pregnant and needed to take a test and make an appointment with your OB/GYN to confirm it and you were absolutely terrified.

“So much for being on birth control.” You muttered to yourself as you gripped the sink to help you get up from the floor and heard your phone ringing from the bedroom.

Without even having to go and look at it, you knew it was Jack since he had a different ringtone than everyone else.

You knew he was probably freaking out since you were nowhere to be found and you turned off your location which you knew he was probably pissed about since that was something that the two of you never did. 

Not bothering to answer him, you dabbed at your face with a warm washcloth before brushing your teeth and grabbing your wallet and keys to go to the nearest drug store in order to get the test along with some ginger ale and saltines in the hopes of settling your stomach.

It was only a matter of time before Jack would be on your doorstep and it probably would be in less than 24 hours.

Well, Jack found out last week that Gabrielle’s baby wasn’t his all to now eventually find out that you were now pregnant.

That was about to be a hell of a conversation since he was currently the last person that you wanted to be around.

You were tired of giving him so many chances and as you played with your engagement ring, you started to wonder if you had made the right decision by saying yes to him.

Bottom line was that if you were to slip the ring off and give it back to him at this very moment, you probably wouldn’t regret it. But you knew yourself better than that. Down the line you definitely would.

You were now going to be someone’s mother and had to set a good example for them even if that included not marrying their father. 

Jack had touched down in Louisville later that afternoon in the hopes of hopefully finding you since he knew this was your safe space, just like it was his. He was going to see his parents first before setting out to go and find you and was hoping that they had seen you so that the search could be kept short.

But once he entered the house, he was surprised to see you in the kitchen with Maggie hovering over the stove and sipping on sparkling water. Once his mom spotted him she had nothing but a smile on her face, while you on the other hand just kept a straight face and turned back to the stove in order to continue making the sauce for the pasta dish you were helping Maggie make. 

“So, do you have something to tell me?” Maggie asked while looking over at Jack, who looked back at her confused.

“Tell you what?”

All Maggie did was continue to smile as she looked between the both of you but you weren’t uttering a word.

“Y/N, I see why you came home early from tour and I can only imagine how traveling would take a toll on your body. And of course this one over here had to come and check on you in order to make sure that you were okay. You did the right thing by coming home and being close to us as well as your parents. You know we’ll look after you until Jack finishes up and can be here full time with you.”

“I’m lost, can someone fill me in?” Jack asked as he tried to make eye contact with you, but you just weren’t giving him the time of day. 

“Oh, like you don’t know. No need to be like that. I can’t wait to plan for the baby shower.”

It was at that moment Jack’s heart fell out of his ass.

All he could do was mouth ��What the fuck is she talking about?’ to you and all you did was look at him with a tight lipped smile before mouthing back ‘It’s not yours.’ which instantly made him roll his eyes since he knew for a fact that it was his.

“And I absolutely love this shirt, Y/N. Did you get one for your mom too so we can match?” Maggie asked you as she held up a shirt that you bought her that said Worlds Best Grandma and Jack just knew he was going to faint while you were steadily quiet and tasting the sauce to see if it had enough seasoning in it. 

“Yes, I got her one too. She’ll get hers tomorrow since she flew home to visit my grandma in D.C. And the food is just about ready.”

“Umm, where’s dad and Clay?” Jack asked while he looked around and tried to keep his stomach from being in knots.

“They were out doing something so we made sure to make enough for them so they have it when they come back.”

As you were trying to eat your food in the hopes that it wouldn’t come back up, Jack was sending you texts left and right.

Future Hubby- You better stop playing because this shit isn’t funny. Now are you actually pregnant?

You- Who’s this?

Future Hubby- BABY STOP PLAYING. I’M BEING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW SO CAN YOU PLEASE ANSWER MY QUESTION?

You- It isn’t yours so why are you worried about it?

Future Hubby- Now we all know that’s a lie. And why did you just leave without saying anything? Do you know how worried I was about you? Don’t ever do that again without saying anything to me. I thought something had happened to you. And postponing the wedding?! Without saying anything to me!?

You- You’re lucky I didn’t call it off completely with how you’ve been acting towards me. Eat your food and stop texting at the dinner table. It’s rude.

The rest of the dinner was awkward between you and Jack and luckily Maggie didn’t notice anything was off between the two of you. She was simply on cloud nine with the fact that she was going to be a grandmother and that was the only thing she could talk about. However,  you knew that this was about to be a whole ordeal with the two of you finally got home.

And you were going to let him have it and not hold anything back. 

The two of you drove separately and once the both of you were parked in the driveway, Jack got out first before jogging over to you to open your car door for you.

He held out his hand for you to take and you simply brushed him off. 

“Baby, please. I know you’re mad….”

“Don’t start with me, Jackman. I’m tired and I want to lay down.” You said while walking up to the front door and sliding the key in.

“But we have to talk about this. You’re pregnant with our kid, didn’t tell me and also postponed the wedding and didn’t tell me. I had to find out through your instagram post so what the hell is going on?! You just left!” Was all that you heard Jack say from behind you as you entered the house and you took a deep breath before you rolled your eyes and turned around to face him.

“Because I am so utterly sick of your shit! For you to tell me that you love me so much, it sure doesn’t feel like it! There was a time that you would prioritize me and we weren’t even in a relationship! You don’t even do that now and we are!”

“I know I’ve messed up, but…”

“That’s putting it lightly.” 

“I just…”

“No, there isn’t any excuse that you can pull out of your ass to make me instantly forgive you for everything that you’ve done. Our so-called friendship has literally turned to shit ever since I said yes to marrying you and I’m wondering if I even made the right decision by letting you put this ring on my finger.”

“Y/N… you don’t mean that. I don’t want anyone else but you!”

“Really? Because you sure don’t act like you do. You had the nerve to call me insecure, but so are you because you have to seek validation from every single woman that you come across and I have absolutely no idea when you got like that. I have told you from the beginning that you have always been more than enough and not to change for anyone, but I don’t even think I recognize the person standing in front of me anymore. Is it to make me jealous? Let me know that you have options and can leave me the second that you get tired of me? All I want is for us to be on the same damn page and now we have to add a child into this hot mess express.”

“I never looked at it like that, but I don’t plan on leaving you for anybody!”

“Did you ask me to marry you because you knew that no other woman would probably put up with all of your shit and always be there for you?” You asked and Jack looked at you in disbelief.

“I asked you to marry me because I love you! How many times do I need to say that?!”

“Or is it because your whoring days are over with so you figured hmm let me just marry Y/N so I won’t be single for the rest of my life.”

“Where is all this coming from?! You know I hate arguing with you and us being at odds. For the last time, I asked you to marry me because I love you and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you and keep in mind YOU AGREED.”

“And that was before I knew you were going to lie to my face, let people talk down to me, and almost have a baby on me.”

“Can we just sleep on this and talk about it again in the morning? I don’t want to do this with you or end up saying something that I’m going to regret.”

“It doesn’t matter because I’m leaving. I’ve said my piece.”

“You are not going anywhere and it is literally pouring outside. I want you safe. You already ran away from me once and I for damn sure am going to do anything in order to prevent it from happening again.”

“I am leaving because I don’t want to look at you and I’m convinced that you don’t even love me like you claim that you do.”

“Now you’re talking utter bullshit. I would give up everything for you in a fucking heartbeat, but because of the person that you are you wouldn’t let me do that! You don’t do that for people that you don’t love! And we need to talk about you postponing our wedding without even letting the groom fucking know.”

“At this point, do you even deserve to? The only reason why you found out I was pregnant is because Maggie said something. Because I didn’t want to talk to you.”

All Jack did was run a hand through his curls as you were now making your way to the front door.

“Baby!”

“Don’t fucking call me that!”

“Do not leave this house!”

“And who the fuck are you to give me orders? Last time I checked, I was a grown ass woman and can do whatever the fuck I want.”

“Just… I’ll sleep in the guest bedroom if you don’t want to be near me, but just please don’t leave.” Jack pleaded with you as he grabbed your hand, but all you did was shake your head.

“You have a show tomorrow so I suggest that you fly back at at least eleven in the morning so that you’ll be there on time. Good fucking night.”

“I’m not flying anywhere until we fix this!”

“Oh, Neelam won’t miss you too much?” You sarcastically said before snatching your hand out of his.

“Y/N…..”

“I don’t think I should be your manager anymore since you want to go along with what she says all the damn time so she’ll have you all to herself.”

“WHAT?! We are NOT doing this right now!”

“Well, I am. Now me and my baby are going to get some rest in my condo and if you don’t stop getting on my fucking nerves and hurting me, the next time you’ll see me will be in the delivery room. Now for the last time, good night.”

As much as he didn’t want to, Jack watched you go to your car and back out of his driveway and knew that he could only be frustrated with himself. He was going to do everything that he possibly could in order to get back in your good graces and prove to you that you were in fact the only person that he wanted to be with for the rest of his life. 

The only reason why the two of you were at this point was because of him so he couldn’t put the blame on anyone else. You had given him chance after chance only for him to keep disappointing you every single time.

To try and relax, he hopped into the shower and had placed his phone on the sink just in case you called him or needed him for something, but at this point he highly doubted it.

He stayed under the warm water for about thirty minutes when he got out and checked his phone to see that you had turned your location back on and he could now see it.

Jack was about to put it back down, but did a double take when he noticed that you weren’t moving anywhere and that you were still only three blocks from your shared house. Almost an hour had passed and you should have been at your condo by now even if it had been raining.

As he held his phone, a call from an unknown number came through and he had a gut wrenching feeling that it had to do with you and why it had your location showing at a standstill.

“Hello?”

“Mr. Harlow? This is Dr. Spencer from Norton hospital in downtown Louisville. Your fiancée Y/N Y/L/N has been in a car accident.”  

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Would the listeners survive a zombie apocalypse? (In my slightly sarcastic, completely subjective opinion)

Idk man, I'm bored and got time to kill in church so here we are

(Tagging this is going to be a nightmare-)

(Edit from the future: It was. It really was.)

Redacted:

For sake of my sanity this isn't all the listeners, just the ones I'm still actively keeping up with (I'll get to the others...eventually)

Angel - Solid maybe. Out of all the unempowereds, definitely has one of the highest chances. But it would take an extreme streak of luck.

Babe - No...I'm sorry but no. Would be like one of those extras that you see eaten in the first minute of a horror movie.

Sweetheart - Probably. Can a zombie detect someone invisible? Sweetheart is smart enough to survive, they'll be fine.

Darlin - Yes if they have Sam to hold them back from sacrificing themself for the "greater good". No if they're left completely to their own devices.

Lovely - Depends on the version. Pre Adam, no. Pre Inversion, maybe? Post Inversion, definitely. Hard to die to a zombie apocalypse when you're a) already dead and b) literally immortal.

Treasure - Okay, I know Treasure is the newest addition to the roster and we haven't had a lot of time to see their personality develop but as of now? Yeah...no.

Freelancer - They'll do it on -3 hours of sleep simply out of spite. Freelancer has been through enough, they're just tired. They'd survive but begrudgingly.

Honey - Honey would survive out of spite and spite alone. Would definitely have that baseball bat from The Walking Dead.

GBA:

Guardian - ...you're kidding, right?

Darling - Yeah...no. Soft bby would never.

Faithful - Possibly? That stubborn attitude and medical abilities would help but has absolutely no combat training so ehhhhh, it depends.

Paradise - If she can break a pirate crew out of space Fort Knox and wrangle Yargwynn, a zombie apocalypse is pocket change. Paradise would own an apocalypse.

Partner - I swear I'll stop bullying the new additions. Once they're worth not bullying. The man made the zombie apocalypse, I guess we're gonna find out if he survives won't we? I'm not hopeful though.

Escaped:

Asset - No one in ATW even knows how to do basic math, the only way any of them survive is through sheer force of which they might actually be successful. So maybe.

Raven - Yes but she would have a mental breakdown about it so she would not be the same on the other side.

Slash - ...seriously?

Guest - Hm, a trained vampire slayer in a zombie apocalypse, I wonder what would happen! Obviously she'd be fine.

Intern - Entirely dependent on who they're trying to keep alive. If it's just them, probably. If it's them and the rest of their merry band of misfits, no.

Future Wife - You're funny. RIP my girl, no one will know her husband broke the fuckin timeline for some pancakes.

Agent Schäfer - Once the shock and panic wore off, yeah she'd be fine. Hope she doesn't get eaten during that freeze.

("Where's Lass?" When Desmond returns for more than five minutes, come talk to me about listening to Blue Infinity)

Nomad:

Pack Mom - Definitely. We already know she's a deadly shot and wasn't afraid to shoot a living person, a dead one would be fine. She will be perfectly fine.

Lass - Yes. Not with as much overwhelming power as Pack Mom but she'd get through it. I mean...she has formal sword training, I think she'd do okay.

Little One - Probably not. Out of the original Frosthaven romances, they are the least likely to survive. They'd put up a good fight though.

Lamb - Yes and no. Physically, she'd be just fine. Mentally, I don't know if she could do it. Slipping back into that killer mindset might just drag her under.

Chester's mate - Probably not. Out of all the new Frosthaven romances, they're the most average. They'd try though.

Harlow's roommate - No. I love them but no. Not our slightly stupid boat captain.

Caltraxus' TA - Yes and they'd hate it every step of the way. Would survive completely hungover if that was an option.

The Doctor - Probably? If not by her own merit then definitely through someone else cause everyone needs a doctor in the apocalypse.

Beau's mate - Yes. Literally fought a bear once. She will be just fine.

(The lack of fandom names for Nomad's listeners saddens me greatly. And also makes my work so much harder)

This was so dumb but I had fun so :P

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It Would be Impossible Not to Notice You

Sebastian Sallow x Reader

Summary: After everything you and Sebastian have been through, and after not speaking to him for awhile, you start to deal with many thoughts and wonders plaguing your mind.

Warnings: I was tired while writing this, so I apologize for it being bad. And it's short. Motivation has been meh. :(

A/N: If you understand the reference then yayyyy! You get ten house points! Also I had this idea when I started watching the Titanic movie, and I stopped watching it just so I could quickly write this. It doesn't make any sense to me, either. But it's okay, a fanfic came out of the random thought.

After Sebastian killed his Uncle, and Anne left Feldcroft, you had distanced yourself from the boy – occupying yourself with things like helping the Keepers, fighting Poachers with Poppy, finding out Harlow’s secrets with Natty, and keeping Ominis company. 

Professor Fig’s funeral was the last time you talked to him. He knew you had grown close with Fig, and he wanted to check on you, even if he didn’t say much. 

After that, you hadn’t spoken for a while. No letters over the summer, and no words exchanged throughout your sixth year.

You both wanted to give each other space for different reasons, even though you missed each other dearly.

Sebastian thought you probably didn’t want to talk to him after everything he did – everything he put you through. He was rude to you. He used the torture curse on you. And you watched him kill his Uncle. Even if Solomon wasn’t the best person, he didn’t deserve to die.

You thought Sebastian needed time to process and think about what he did, and you knew that living with the fact that Anne didn’t want to see him would be hard. But after everything – from what he did, to Fig’s death, and Natty ending up in the hospital wing because she took a curse that was meant for you – you decided to keep your distance, feeling as if he had enough to deal with, and still trying to heal from it all yourself. 

You had Ominis, Poppy, Natty, and the others. But nothing would be like your little trio with the two Slytherin boys.

And right now, it was your first day back at Hogwarts for your seventh year. 

Though you entered the great hall for the welcoming feast with a happy mindset, that quickly changed as your thoughts started swarming. 

As you and Professor Fig grew closer during your fifth year, you had imagined the look on his face when you made it to your seventh. How he would look at you, and tell you how proud he was of you. How proud he was that despite everything – all of the hardships, stress, and pain – you made it. You got through it all.

But that wish never came true. Professor Fig was dead, and there you were, sitting in the Great Hall with a frown on your face. Poppy glanced over at you with a look of concern, but you only gave her a small smile, trying to reassure her that you were fine as you stood up, and walked out of the Great Hall.

Unbeknownst to you, though, a pair of brown eyes were watching you as you left. And they didn’t belong to Poppy.

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After walking for a few minutes, you ended up in the Transfiguration Courtyard, sitting on the edge of the fountain in the center as you watched the water; the sound acting as a white noise trying to drown out the sound of your thoughts. 

You didn’t know how long you sat there – the time escaping you as you were left alone with nothing but the sound of the water running, and the crickets chirping – before you eventually heard footsteps, a voice following soon after.

“Is this seat taken?” You turned to face the owner of the voice – and it was none other than Sebastian Sallow, the boy you tried to forget for the sake of the both of you, even though you never could. At his question, you shook your head no, and he moved to sit next to you – many minutes passed before either of you spoke again.

“Did the welcoming feast finally bore you? I mean, this is the third time you’ve attended it.” Sebastian tried, wanting to get some sort of reaction - even if it was just a small smile. 

With a sigh, but a hint of amusement on your face, you replied.

“Well, it was technically the second considering I arrived at the end of my first. But no, it didn’t bore me.” You replied, turning your head to see him already looking at you.

“Then what are you doing out here? This is your last welcoming feast at Hogwarts. Don’t you want to be inside enjoying it?” He asked, his head tilted slightly in confusion as he looked at you.

��I could ask you the same question, considering the fact that you’re out here with me.” 

It was obvious he was amused by your answer, but his expression went sad as he looked at the fountain.

“I had been thinking about Anne, and how I always saw us starting and finishing our seventh year together. And now the thought of that seems like it only exists in another universe.” He sighed, his head hanging slightly.

You placed a hand on his shoulder gently, giving him an apologetic look. “Sebastian, I’m-”

“Don’t.” You started to take your hand off his shoulder, thinking he felt uncomfortable. But he was quick to grab your hand, placing it back on his shoulder and keeping his hand over yours, holding it. “Don’t..apologize. None of it was your fault. I know what I did, and it was my choice. I understand why she doesn’t want to speak to me, but what I did was based on my actions, and no one else's.” He said, looking at you again.

You didn’t know what to say. It had been so long since you last talked to him that you forgot how to talk to him. But since he asked you a question, you decided to finally answer it.

“Professor Fig.”

“What?”

“I’m out here because of Professor Fig.” You moved your hand off his shoulder, but Sebastian continued to hold your hand gently as you moved your hand back to your side, giving you the chance to pull your hand back if you felt uncomfortable – but you didn’t.

“In our fifth year, I imagined him seeing me get to seventh year and seeing how far I’ve come. How much I’ve learned, how much I’ve accomplished. All of it. But he isn’t here, not for any of it. I never even got to tell him how proud I was, and am, of him..” Sebastian gave you a sad smile, rubbing your hand with his thumb softly in a comforting manner.

“He knows. I promise you, he knows. He’s proud of everything you’ve done since he met you. As am I.” You looked at him as he spoke, hearing the sincerity in his voice.

“Anne will forgive you one day, if she hasn’t already. One day, you will cross paths again. I know it.” You replied, the two of you comforting each other in your own, awkward ways. 

“How did everything change so much? I mean, we met like two classmates normally would, and ended up searching for ways to break curses.” You laughed softly, having thought about it all yourself. 

“We went from classroom duels to ancient magic research and battling trolls.”

“That, we did.”

You smiled, but it eventually turned into a small frown full of thought. Sebastian noticed this, and decided to press slightly.

“What is it?”

“It’s just – I was wondering, had I arrived at this school normally, had I been here since first year, had I not been involved in a dragon attack, and had I not been given this ancient ability – I wonder if you would have even noticed me.”

Sebastian turned to face you, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“It would be impossible not to notice you.”

You turned to look at him in surprise, searching his face for any sign of joking or lies. But there was one. There was only sincerity and adoration. 

The statement had caught you off guard, and had caused a blush to rise in your cheeks.

But before you could even answer, you felt a pair of chapped lips on yours. Not that you minded, though. Soft or not, they fit perfectly against yours.

It took a moment for you to register what he said, and then what he did, but you eventually kissed him back, moving to sit closer to him as you enjoyed the moment. 

You may not have had Professor Fig, and Sebastian may not have had Anne with him – but you both had each other, and that was enough for you at this moment.

[radskull-69]

What would the doomsers consider immoral even for them? Specific actions, crimes, mindsets etc.

TW! Mentions of rape and animal killing

that’s a good question, they’re all definitely morally gray characters who believe what they’re doing is for the greater good, they have no problem tricking, lying, killing, or drugging people. But there are lines they can’t cross

Koda is the worst of them, he’s done a lot of bad things that make the other Doomsers hate him. But even he has his limits, surprisingly enough, he’s a gentlemen to women and wouldn’t hit on unprovoked (he only hits Three because she tries to attack him)

none of my Doomsers are rapists at ALL.

sure, lucky made a advance towards One that made him uncomfortable but he didn’t know One didn’t like it since he was undercover as a woman who wanted to be his bride.

Besides Koda none of them can bring themselves to hurt or kill a child unless absolutely necessary.

Curse can never turn a blind eye (ha!) to a woman in need, she’s a girls girl and knows the struggle of being a woman in a man’s world. Even if she is a Doomser.

Harlow doesn’t hurt those who are honest, or seek honest redemption. He’s been lied to in the past snd betrayed and hates liars with a passion because of that, it’s why he uses his powers to get into peoples head to see their true intentions.

They’re not good people though, Koda has abused and abandoned his children (woah! Lore!) killed people, and betrayed those close to him for selfish intentions.

Lucky has killed black cats all over his district since black cats are his weakness and can bring so much bad luck against him he could die, doesn’t hate cats. But he hates dying more then he loves them. :(

Harlow gives the people around his district drugs to keep them weak and poor (with lucky’s help of scamming them), he doesn’t care if the high drug rate leaves the people violent and poor. It helps him control then better..

Curse uses her powers to steer people into the wrong path that’s best for her, either to their death with the promise of a bright future if they’re a threat or telling them the wrong choices so they ruin their own future and unable to do anything against Doomsers.

definitely not good people, and even if their backstories are all sad and traumatic that doesn’t excuse their actions. They all genuinely think it’s for the greater good for the city even if it kills or hurts the people inside.

[eldritch-muppetshow]

one thing abt all my jax fankids is that they’re all terrible, but i imagine them being terrible in ways unique from one another. like you can distinguish them by the type of mean-spirited asshole they are

- harlow has basically zero impulse control and will say whatever pops into their head with no thought for the consequences— until they do face consequences, in which case they immediately start groveling and backpedaling. they are more forgiving (or at least hold fewer grudges) than their half-siblings though, since their “nothing matters in the circus” mindset applies to how they think of other people too.

- angora acts super sweet in front her parents, but is awful to people (both npcs and former humans) as soon as she thinks her parents aren’t watching. even when she’s trying to act nice/helpful, she’s really condescending about it. the only fankid she kind of likes is melpo, but that’s mostly because melpo is apathetic/nervous enough to basically go along with anything angora tells her.

- trikwyre’s two masks are “basically jax if he was just annoying and not a danger to others” and “angry-crying and lashing out at everyone around him��. neither mode is very pleasant to be around. what doesn’t help is that their true “default” mask is actually their tragedy mask.

- we don’t talk about the jax/bubble kid. look at them, they make people upset just by existing and they’re pleased with that.

[teapartyprincess4two]

☆teapartyprincess4two☆

INTRODUCTION ✨

Hello!! Welcome to my blog where I’m currently writing fanfiction (KEY WORD: FICTION) for:

☆ The Sturniolo Triplets

☆ Johnnie Guilbert

☆ Jake Webber

☆ Carrington

☆ Norman Reedus (him and his characters)

☆ Pedro Pascal (him and his characters)

☆ Lip Gallagher (Shameless)

☆ 5 Seconds of Summer (all members)

GET TO KNOW ME 🧸

MUAH hello honey bunchessss my name is Sam & I’m 21 years old (PISCES RISE!!) here are some fun ways to learn about me:

☆ Accurate Representations Of My Personality:

1. Snooki (Jersey Shore)

2. Tara Yummy (that Tara Yummy mindset 💋)

3. Christopher Sturniolo (when he’s on his yap rants)

4. Poppy (Trolls; small, pink, and ANNOYING)

5. Sokka (ATLA; older sibling who won’t stop yapping)

6. Fiona Gallagher (Shameless; protective older sister)

☆About Me:

I love anything pink and girly, which is why my blog is pink/coquette themed hehehe, but I’m an enthusiast of ALL aesthetics. I have a wide variety of interests and have learned to appreciate different genres of music, movies, and shows. So, although I’m extremely girly, my playlists consists of anything from reggaeton, rap, and pop. Also, I’ll watch Narcos while I paint my nails idgaf.

I’m a Latina from Texas🤠which I’m sure you’ll figure out from my favorite lists below 👇🏻lmaooo

I’ve written fanfiction for as long as I can remember, but I stopped writing once a lot of the people I would write for stopped putting out more content. Some of the people I used to write for were the Dolan Twins, One Direction, and 5SOS. 5SOS never stopped putting out music but at that point I lost inspiration to write.

So, join me on this journey as I once again hyper fixate and write my little heart out 😭

Also, because I’ve gotten this question a lot, I’m a ✨Matt✨ girl 😋

TOP 10 FAVORITES🦂

Here are lists of my top 10 favorites for each topic. I was going to do top 5, but that’s too hard lololol. They’re not organized in any particular order, but No Doubt and Gwen Stefani are my top in music for sureeeee.

☆ Music:

1. No Doubt/ Gwen Stefani (LOVE ANGEL MUSIC BABY!!)

2. 5SOS

3. That Mexican OT

4. Jack Harlow

5. Peso Pluma

6. Café Tacvba

7. Calle 13

8. Lady Gaga

9. Korn

10. Kali Uchis

☆ Movies:

1. Nacho Libre

2. Freedom Writers

3. Pride and Prejudice

4. American Ultra

5. School of Rock (nostalgic reasons, but also a good movie)

6. Avatar & Avatar: The Way of Water

7. Mean Girls

8. Confessions of a Shopaholic

9. Don’t Worry Darling

10. Legally Blonde

☆ Shows:

1. Shameless

2. Orange Is The New Black

3. Narcos

4. The Last of Us

5. Bob’s Burgers

6. The Walking Dead

7. Rick & Morty

8. Bridgerton/ Queen Charlotte

9. Jersey Shore

10. Glee

11. Bojack Horseman

HAVE FUN READING🖤

Thank you for reading this short introduction about me, I hope you all enjoy reading! Don’t forget to send in messages and requests. Click the tags below to find your requested fic or an anon response!

KK HONEY BUNCHES LUV U BYEEE😋

- L.A.M.B👼🏻💗

[oliviasecrets]

This is Life

Part I

Number 248 it’s your turn. Here thank you, oh okay I can do this it’s just another day pretending I can do it. As I entered the room my mindset changed drastically and put on my famous smile , hi I’m y/n I’m so excited for this opportunity thank you so much. It’s lovely to meet you y/n we’ve heard so much about you now for the important part we would like to see your walk please. As you prepared yourself to do your very known differ model walk one of the agents asked “sorry can we do it without the heels first” um yeah sure you said. As the music started playing in your head more specific maneares by Nelly Furtado, you stated to do your thing and in less than a minute you got the part! You finally did it a dream that seemed to good to be true. In just a couple of months your life change drastically you were now the it girl for Calvin Klein. Everything seems like the dream right what could go wrong.

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Good Morning Sunshine!!! Can you please get yourself together we have to be at time square in 2 hours. Your agent a close friend Liv stormed into you apartment screaming. Ugh hey yeah I’ll take a shower you can grab my phone order some bangles, and just to be sure I won’t be doing any press today right you asked scared of the answer. No honey just do some poses for the paparazzi and take some pictures with fans. Great thank Liv for everything you said with a very forced smile. Everything was going well until you got a very intriguing notification on your phone, @JackHarlow stared following you

HOLY SHIT you said out loud, now sitting on your bathroom stall taking everything in. Huh who would’ve thought that your teen crush would follow you back. Trying to remain calm while getting ready you couldn’t help but smile a lot which caught liv’s attention. What are you smiling about now don’t tell me there’s a boy or anything like that. You couldn’t help it but laugh a bit, actually yeah someone very special to me started following me on instagram, can I know who this someone is? Hmm promise not to do anything crazy if I tell you who he is? What ofc I only care about you and your surroundings so yes please tel me who. Okay okay it’s this rapper who you might have heard about his name is Jack Harlow, you didn’t face Liv only cause you could imagine her reaction. NO FUCKING WAY the Jack Harlow the one you cried about in our senior year of high school?! Yup that one should i say something a little hey what’s up or just let it be? Are you asking your friend or your agent honey. That broke your heart a bit suddenly everything clicked you were the new it girl and had to stay single and available for the media and the fans to love you. Um just forget I asked I forgot, a sad smile pressed on liv’s faces said it all, she got up to press a kiss on your hair and said it’s for your own good you know I love you and admire you but remover why we’re here it’s the price of fame.

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Y/N here please! Smile y/n to this camera, Y/N are you single who’s got you smiling like that.

One, two, three, breath was all you thought of when you walked on the small carpet on time square, you were promoting the new line of Calvin underwear with what else than a huge spectacular of you posing. Your younger would be so proud to be one of the few plus size models to have not just a spectacular but many many covers of magazines. Once you enter the vip area all you could think about was getting a very cold and wrong drink at the bar. As you approach the bartender you could feel something on your stomach like if something was going to happen, hey could I get a cosmopolitan please with one olive, sure thing coming right up. As you were waiting on your drink you felt a large and cold hand pressed on your lower back that made you turn around, and no one could have expected this but no other than Jack Harlow was smiling at you. Hey I’m Jack we haven’t meet probably but I’m fan of your work been following you for a bit. Holy fuck um hello yeah I know who you are also a big fan of your work as you probably greeted him by kissing his cheek. Huh I heard somewhere that latinas always greet like that, guess I’m in luck right. You looked deep into his ocean eyes and studied his cute curls that made him look so cute. Mind if we take a picture he said while grabbing your hand to lead the way to where the photographer was. All you could thing about was how good your kids would look very creepy from just formally meeting Jack. As he placed his hand on you lower hip you turn to look at him with love eyes and for your luck that was the picture that immediately went viral of course you didn’t know that until after the show was done but in that moment you forgot about everything. And yes even about why the number one rule of your life at the moment was no dating, no hookups, no relationships at any cost. Guess we’ll see where this goes now that that picture was in everyone’s instagram.

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Hii this is my first ever fic, just a heads up this story will contain some heartthrob like, #JackHarlowChris Evans, Henry Cavill, Travis Kelce, Drake, ASAP Rocky, and best for last Timothee Chalament

Thank you for reading hope you like it !

[velvetstreets]

https://www.tumblr.com/velvetstreets/750935310625538048/out-of-curiosity-why-how-did-you-move-on-from

Thank for answering this, I really appreciate it!! I’m still in my obsessed with Jack era so I need to hear what helped other ppl move out of it lol I need to not be so obsessed with him 😫

Can you pls elaborate on the things he said, shared or did that gave you childish vibes? And anything else that helped you stop being obsessed with him plsss? 🙏🏼 I need help lol

Thank you soooo much! I appreciate it and respect your opinion. Hope you’re having a great day!

LMAOO no worries 🫶🫶 hahah it’s okay to be in the obsessed era! I was there for a long time

🚨warning for mutuals, Jack Harlow criticism under the cut, read at your own will! 🚨

I don’t know if I can really pinpoint the childish vibes, just the way he tends to avoid talking about serious topics (in person/interviews) and turns to humor (which isn’t totally a bad thing, he likes to keep the vibes light which I get and it’s an attractive trait) but idk his team/a lot of the people he keeps around him are……… not good people lol

He’s very big on keeping the same circle/bringing people with him up on his success journey, big on loyalty- but like… sometimes it’s good to move on from people in your life. Especially when some of those people are just bad. KY Engineering (one of his close producers) and Nemo his creative advisor have previously stated horrible misogynistic takes on Black women several times, and their attitude towards women in general are…………….. yeah

And for someone like Jack who loves to boast about how much he loves and respects women it… yeah! Idk he often gives me a vibe of his morals are in the right place but he’s not one to correct his homeboys publicly at the end of the day- especially if there are no women present.

(This part isn’t childish, more just sad and upsetting) He also continuously told the story of how he lost his virginity during his last tour which was so horrible bc it was clear the girl he lost it to groomed him :(((( and he/the people around him don’t see that/understand that because its common as a man to be proud that you “bagged” an older girl and it’s like…. Baby lemme hold ur hand and tell you no it’s not…

And he spoke on the Megan the Stallion/Tory L*nez incident and didn’t remove Tory off his song unlike other (female) artists, saying he didn’t feel like it was his place to speak on Tory’s actions, but hoped that Megan was doing okay which was so???????????????????? Like I don’t understand how you can acknowledge she was shot and say that you know you’re a good person and have integrity but then keep her abuser and the man that tried to kill her on your song…. The math is not mathing!!!!!

I just… he has some evolving and learning and growing up to do, and I felt like me personally I fell out of love w him bc we’re the same age and I couldn’t understand how he was not consciously on the same wavelength in terms of mentality ya know :/

I still think he’s a good rapper and makes good music, and I think he’s continuing to evolve mentally (his 3rd album showed more of that), and I don’t believe he’s a bad person at his core, but the lack of action/opinion in certain areas just made me wake up and was like oh i don’t love him like that anymore

But also he’s a white man from Kentucky so I shouldn’t have expected much from him in the first place lmao that’s my fault!

(as a black woman w academic parents and from a socialist environment I forget that people… don’t have/grow up with the same mindset? And then that makes itself known and I get shook lmao)

(P.S. I don’t blame or judge others for liking him still!! His aura is very charming and likable I completely understand, I just personally lost interest in him that way)

[azol-otl]

So while I know that asking dc to make decent Jason Todd content is futile at best and a monkey paw’s curse at worst, there are some ideas I wish that they’d explore.

Imagine, a story that shows us more of pre-homeless Jason’s life and contrasting that with current Jason’s isolation. No overt tragedy. No focusing on Catherine’s addiction or Willis’ abuse/crimes. Just a normal ass day where the angst is created by the juxtaposition of happy baby Jason and current depressed Jason. Like I love angst and tragedy, but sometimes instead of showing us how fucked up his life is, why not just show us some good days and make the reader sad via fluff.

This is going to be kinda long and rambly so I’m putting the rest under a cut.

Have the story follow Jason on a day off. Just straight up no vigilante work. No costumes, no planning, no crime. 

When he wakes up, have him already be kind of melancholic (and for a free fanservice shot because it’s a Bat comic and those are a requirement now I guess) and make sure to show the date as May 10th *.  There is a message from Stephanie on his phone telling him, “Thanks for agreeing to cover me on Sunday.”

Have us follow him to a corner store that he used to go to when he was a kid. Have him be known as Cathy’s Boy instead of Willis’ kid. Fuck Willis we’ve had enough of him, show us Catherine’s relationship with Park Row. Have the shop owners call Jason “Flaquito”, because we’ve seen the Harlowe’s call him “Skinny Jason Todd” and nicknames never die. As George Lopez once put it, “You shit in your pants one time, you’re Caca for the rest of your life. It could be a grown man, fucking Caca. “Guess who’s getting married.” “Who?” “Caca.”  

Have it so that not everyone knows what happened to the Todd family (even in tight knit communities you have to remember that people are self-centered and sometimes someone just disappears and you hope that it was because they moved. Plus would you think that the kid you once knew got adopted by a billionaire? Also, despite everyone making the Waynes celebrities, I can assure you that most people don’t know shit about them.) and they’re happy to see Jason again. 

Have Jason pick up ingredients for a recipe he remembers Catherine making when they had money (because I don’t know how to tell you guys this, but when you’re poor you still splurge on some things. Money is always tight and money is never a guarantee so you need to enjoy things when you’re able to). Maybe she learned it from some old neighbors. Maybe Jason knew these old neighbors who moved away from Gotham. (Give the boy some fucking bonds that didn’t end in tragedy dc!)

 Have Jason go to a family selling flowers by the road. It’s a different family then the one he remembers, but over a decade later and there’s still people here selling flowers. He specifically buys some pink carnations with a flashback showing Jason ask Catherine for her favorite colors so she could get the prettiest flowers. She says favorite colors are pink and yellow but she doesn’t like yellow flowers because, “Yellow is too depressing a color for flowers, Jay.” **

On his way back home Jason passes by a group of people having a party in a small plaza near the apartments. There’s a bunch of people dancing but it seems to mostly be middle-aged women having a blast with one another. Have a flashback to the exact same women but younger dancing with Catherine who encourages Jason to dance with them because “Women love a man who takes them dancing.” 

Have Willis be someone who used to take Catherine dancing because my god do authors try to fit Jason into this toxic-masculine role (which they can I guess) but if Latinos, a group of people who are entrenched in a toxic-masculine mindset, still have some non-violent or oppressive ways of expressing themselves physically (dancing) then so can Jason. Please let me give my son some sort of physical way to destress that isn’t tied to cape-life (I know Dana called Jason a shit dancer but here’s the thing, you can be good at dancing some good things and horrible at others. The amount of people I know who can fucking slay at rumba, samba, bachata, cumbia, etc. but are lost as hell when it comes to American music is staggering. Even more when they only know how to dance with a partner). Plus there needs to be a reason why Catherine stayed with Willis pre-Jason, might as well make him be a bomb-ass dancer. 

Jason gets roped into dancing with the group of aunties because you can’t say No to aunties it's against the law.  Have him be a little clumsy before getting back into the hang of it (again flashbacks of a happy Jason dancing with the same tias because if there’s anything a tia loves, it is a polite (which we’ve already had confirmation that Jason was a polite boy from the Harlowes) boy who listens to them and can dance) and have the exact woman he danced with as a kid be the one he’s dancing with now but years older.

Just keep going through his day and have him try and connect with his old neighborhood in memory of his mom. Let him bring his walls down for one day.

The story would end with simultaneous panels of child and adult Jason putting on music (with child Jason putting on a CD while adult Jason is using his phone) before cooking dinner with the words of Juan Gabriel’s Amor Eterno playing in the background as we slowly zoom out.***

Some info for things I didn’t really explain:

* May 10th is Mother’s Day for Mexico and Guatemala but I’ve seen other Latinos adopt it. My own personal experiences with this day are that several working class Latina moms would take this day off to celebrate and then pick up extra shifts on American Mother’s Day so they can make more money by working all day while other moms try to get the day off. I believe Catherine would do the same so she could spend the day with Jason and not lose money.

** This quote is straight from my mom’s mouth. Yellow flowers aren’t generally seen as depressing, but cempasúchil (Mexican Marigolds) are famously used for Día de los Muertos so some people associate yellow flowers with funerals.

Catherine’s favorite color being pink is also a little nod to fandom’s take on Talia being like a mother figure to Jason. Since her main outfit for a good while was a pink jumpsuit I made it Catherine’s favorite color so Jason can honor them both in one action.

*** Amor Eterno is a famous song created in 1984 by Juan Gabriel about his mother after her passing. It is an incredibly famous song and one that is played both at funerals and Mother’s Day.

[heavyhitterheaux]

Grammy Nominated Harlows

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: First Lady is the absolute cutest when it comes to Jack and vice versa (This is during the time that they have kind of made up after the whole Anitta incident)

Synopsis: You and your husband find out that you’re both nominated for multiple Grammy’s

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader

Requested by: my beautiful babies @harlowsbby and @nattinatalia​

Please Do Not Repost My Content Anywhere

The two of you were currently on facetime with each other when Jack had brought up the fact that the nominations for the Grammy’s would be announced today. The two of you were currently on tour and despite the time difference, always made time to check in and make sure that the other one was okay. 

You weren’t even that excited for yourself, you were excited for your husband and you had said even before CHTKMY was released that he was probably going to get at least one nomination out of it. Despite having your own career, a lot of attention is given to your husband despite his protests. 

“Baby girl, I already know you got multiple nominations.”

You simply shrugged and went back to drinking your cranberry juice and flipping through channels on the TV.

“Don’t care about me, you know I’m always rooting for you to win.”

“And I’m going to need for you to stop with that mindset. Your career is just as important as mine is.”

“You and PG are literally the only reason why I decided to release my music in the first place. Because if it was left up to me, I don’t know if I would have. I see it as a good thing, but you know that you’re always on my mind and I always want the best for you.”

“I always want the best for you too and from this point forward, you’re going to stop talking about yourself as if you don’t deserve to be where you are right now and how far you’ve come in just a year and a half. Promise?”

All you did was sigh and eye your husband, but he wasn’t having any of it.

“Y/N Y/M/N Harlow don’t look at me like that and answer my question.”

“Yes smush, I promise.”

“I miss you mamas.”

“I guess I miss you too.”

“YOU GUESS?!”

“Oh, did I say that out loud?”

“MAMAS THAT ISN’T FUNNY!”

“You know that I’m just messing with you smush, you are such a big baby.”

“I’m your big baby and you better NOT mention that sibling of mine either.”

“See? I wasn’t even about to bring him up, you did it yourself! Don’t be jealous because I consider him my baby and that he can’t do any wrong in my eyes.”

“Oh, but I can?”

“Ehh, I tolerate you on a good day.”

“We can get divorced right now.”

Just then you saw Clay in the background and he immediately stopped walking once he saw that it was you on facetime.

“Is that my wife?”

“Is that your WHAT?! CLAY REWORD THAT LAST SENTENCE.”

“MY FAVORITE HARLOW CHILD! Jack hand Clay the phone so we can talk.”

“What the hell?! You called to talk to me, not him!”

“Smush, your jealousy is showing. Hand my baby the phone NOW.”

Jack rolled his eyes and simply handed over his phone to Clay who was nothing but smiles.

“Is your big brother treating you right? Or do I have to come and kick his ass?”

“He’s treating me right even though he didn’t feed me yesterday.”

“STOP LYING! YES I DID!” You heard Jack scream in the background and all Clay did was smirk.

“Keep him in check for me and you let me know if he acts up because I will be on the first plane out there with no hesitations. Until I get there, I’ll have Neelam kick his ass.”

“I DIDN’T EVEN DO ANYTHING!”

“YET, HUSBAND! YOU DIDN’T DO ANYTHING YET!”

“I’ll keep him in check, no worries. And you’re still making my birthday cake this year right?”

“Of course, just let me know what kind you want and I’ll make it for you.”

“Wait a minute! You didn’t make mine for my birthday!” Jack quickly protested and you rolled your eyes.

“Jackman, you got something else to eat because that’s what you said you wanted and I’ll make it for you next year when you turn 25. I recall it was you saying ‘Nah babe, I’d rather eat you then have you make my cake’ headass.”

“I……. touche.”

“Okay ew, here yall go so I will hand the phone back to the person that you love less than me.”

“CLAYBORN, SHE MARRIED ME!”

“ONLY BECAUSE I WAS ONLY 16! YOU COULD HAVE GIVEN ME A FEW MORE YEARS AND I WOULD HAVE MADE HER HAPPY!”

“Imma throw you off a cliff, you better stop playing with me.”

“Touch my baby and I’ll hurt you.” You quickly piped up threatening your husband.

“I’M YOUR BABY!”

“I CAN HAVE TWO BABIES JACKMAN!”

“NO YOU CAN’T!”

“Anyway, bye my favorite Harlow child, hand the phone back to your jealous big brother.”

“JEALOUS?!”

“Bye, Y/N. I’ll watch him like my life depends on it.”

“Please do because if something happens, I have no hesitations to kill you both.” You responded while smiling and both of them now have dumbfounded looks on their faces.

“But….” Clay started to say, but you immediately cut him off.

“Did I stutter, Clayborn? You might be my favorite, but you better make sure my husband comes home to me in one piece.”

All Jack was doing was sitting there smiling as it was now Clay’s turn to be threatened.

“So I can’t just leave him on the side of the road in Poland when we go?”

“NO CLAY!”

“Fine. I’ll bring him back.” Clay responded while rolling his eyes and he handed the phone back to Jack.

“You two raise my blood pressure up on a daily basis.”

“I love you, my baby.”

“NO! You said I’m not your baby so I don’t want to hear it.”

“Hmm, you won’t be saying that once you see me in person and I reverse cowgirl on you.”

“Oh? Keep talking Mrs. Harlow, I’m interested.”

“I bet your horny ass is.”

“Have you seen yourself? Have you looked in the mirror lately?”

“Stop it smush!”

“My baby girl is gorgeous.”

“Thank you for always gassing me up even when I don’t feel that I’m at my best.”

“You know that I always will, baby. I know we haven’t really seen eye to eye lately, but you know that I’m always going to be here for you.”

“I know.” You quietly whisper and then turn to the station that would be announcing the nominations.

“Baby, turn to it. It’s on. You have about three hours until you go on stage, right?”

“Mmm hmm. I just turned to it.”

Ever since the two of you were 15, you made it a tradition to watch every single year when they would announce the nominations. You always told him that one day he was going to hear his name and that you were going to make sure of it.

“The nominees for best melodic rap performance are, Beautiful, DJ Khaled Featuring Future & SZA, Wait For U, Future Featuring Drake & Tems, First Class, Jack Harlow, Die Hard, 

Kendrick Lamar Featuring Blxst & Amanda Reifer, and Big Energy (Live), Y/N Harlow.”

“BABYYYYYYY!”

You barely heard Jack scream for you as you were sitting there in literal disbelief.  

“Did they just?”

“Yes, stink.”

“And you heard both of our names right?!”

“YES!”

“AHHHHHH OHMYGAWD!!!”

“What did I tell you mamas?!?!”

“I honestly cannot believe it.”

“Oh, here’s the nominees for best rap song.”

“And the nominees are Churchill Downs, Ace G, BEDRM, Matthew Samuels, Tahrence Brown, Rogét Chahayed, Aubrey Graham, Jack Harlow, Y/N Harlow & Jose Velazquez, songwriters (Jack Harlow Featuring Drake), God Did, Tarik Azzouz, E. Blackmon, Khaled Khaled, F. LeBlanc, Shawn Carter, John Stephens, Dwayne Carter, William Roberts & Nicholas Warwar, songwriters (DJ Khaled Featuring Rick Ross, Lil Wayne, Jay-Z, John Legend & Fridayy), The Heart Part 5, Jake Kosich, Johnny Kosich, Kendrick Lamar & Matt Schaeffer, songwriters (Kendrick Lamar), pushin P, Lucas Depante, Nayvadius Wilburn, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Tyler Glass & Jeffery Lamar Williams, songwriters (Gunna & Future Featuring Young Thug), and Wait For U, Tejiri Akpoghene, Floyd E. Bentley III, Jacob Canady, Isaac De Boni, Aubrey Graham, Israel Ayomide Fowobaje, Nayvadius Wilburn, Michael Mule, Oluwatoroti Oke & Temilade Openiyi, songwriters (Future Featuring Drake & Tems).”

“YESSSS MY BABY GOT TWO NOMINATIONS SO FAR!” You immediately screamed once you had heard that Churchill Downs was nominated.

All Jack could do was sit there and blush as you were complimenting him.

“And the nominees for best rap album are, God Did, DJ Khaled, I Never Liked You, Future, Come Home The Kids Miss You, Jack Harlow, Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers, Kendrick Lamar, and, It's Almost Dry, Pusha T.”

“MY BABY IS NOMINATED FOR THREE GRAMMY’S!!!!”

“Couldn’t have done it without you my sweet girl. You never let me give up no matter how much I wanted to.”

“I was serious when I said that I was going to make sure everyone knew your name and that you would be on the charts. Only the best for my baby.” You said as you were trying to hold back tears, but Jack noticed.

“Oh no, stink, don't cry!”

“I can’t help it! I’m just so fucking proud of you and you’re finally getting the recognition that you deserve after working at this for years.” You said while reaching for a tissue on the nightstand and wiping your eyes.

“And I’m proud of you too. I can’t take all the credit.”

“Lastly, we have the nominees for best new artist. Anitta, Omar Apollo, DOMi & JD Beck, Muni Long, Samara Joy, Y/N Harlow, Måneskin, Tobe Nwigwe, Molly Tuttle, and Wet Leg.”

“BABY GIRL?!?!?!”

If you had been surprised before, now you were in utter and complete shock.

It had been a few minutes before you finally said anything back to your husband.

“Am I really nominated for two grammy’s?”

“Three including Churchill Downs.”

“I never thought in a million years that this would happen.” You said being completely honest. 

“I did.”

“What?!”

“My wife is just as talented as anybody else in this industry and it’s time that people learned to respect that. I love you so so much and I am so proud of you. Baby! Are you crying again?!”

“I CAN’T HELP IT SMUSH! YOU KNOW I’M A SIMP FOR YOU!”

“Right back at you mamas.”

“Are the Harlow’s really a grammy nominated couple?”

“You got damn right we are.”

“I’m drinking wine out of mine when I win.”

“BABY!”

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jackharlow: 3 Grammy nominations. Thank you.

y/ninsta: I FUCKING TOLD YOU DAMN IT! I TOLD YOU! side note: you looking fine as shit in this pic, hurry up and get your ass back home so I can ride your dick 😭

jackharlow: y/ninsta baby are you crying again? I feel like you are lmao and stoppppp stink 🙈🙈🙈🙈

y/ninsta: jackharlow SHUT UP JACKMAN. I’m just so proud of you 😭😭

quiiso: NOT THE TWO OF YALL BEING THIS HORNY ALREADY

jackharlow: quiiso have you seen what my wife looks like?!?

y/ninsta: quiiso we stay ready

quiiso: y/ninsta for ten years. I’ve come to notice 

jackharlow: y/ninsta couldn’t have done it without my pretty baby by my side 🥰

y/ninsta: jackharlow Julissa said for you to stop making me cry because she’s not doing my make up over again. It’s waterproof, but I’ve cried so much that it isn’t anymore lmaoooo

jackharlow: y/ninsta I’m innocent lol I love you so much mamas

y/ninsta: jackharlow right back at you tenfold 😘

jackharlowsource: congratulations to the now grammy nominated Harlows!!!

allthingsy/n: they definitely deserve it! so proud of you two!

2forwoyne: long time coming for the both of them and it’s finally happening

druski2funny: ay yo y/ninsta you got a date to the grammy’s already?

jackharlow: druski2funny I will get my blow torch if you even THINK about coming near my wife

druski2funny: jackharlow well got damn, I see what dualipa was talking about. always so violent.

dualipa: druski2funny I TOLD YOU! Oh, and congratulations big head!

jackharlow: dualipa just when I thought we were cool 🙄

urbandjack24: druski2funny uhhh have you seen who he’s married to? some of that violence was going to rub off on him eventually lmao

y/ninsta: AHT AHT! CUT THE SHIT!

y/ninsta: druski2funny I’ll ask urbanwyatt to take you instead

urbanwyatt: NO

druski2funny: urbanwyatt well got damn 

mortirolo: congratulations cousin in law 😘

jackharlow: mortirolo thank youuuuuu even though you wanna kill me on a daily basis 🙄

mortirolo: jackharlow I DO NOT! Maybe a weekly basis, but you get it

jackharlow: mortirolo 😭😭😭

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y/ninsta: Nobody fucking talk to me. I’m nominated for multiple Grammy’s and cannot stop crying 😭😭😭😭😭

jackharlow: because my baby girl is the SHIT! so proud of you stink

y/ninsta: jackharlow love you so very much 😘

danivalentine: can we talk about how you cried more for jackharlow being nominated than yourself?

jackharlow: danivalentine that sounds about right lol she was a mess when we were on facetime earlier

y/ninsta: danivaletine you know imma simp when it comes to my husband

neelamthadhani: y/ninsta and he is the exact same way lmao congratulations boo!

y/ninsta: neelamthadhani thank you for pushing me right along with privategarden 😭

saweetie: MY BESTIE IS A GRAMMY NOMINATED ARTIST 😭😭

lilnasx: YASSS MAMAS! PROUD OF YOU!

allthingsy/n: ALL HAIL THE FIRST LADY OF PRIVATE GARDEN! CONGRATULATIONS BABY!

urbanwyatt: y/ninsta you killing this shit just like I knew you would 😭

y/ninsta: urbanwyatt love you Urby and thank you for believing in me 😭

urbanwyatt: y/ninsta there was never a doubt in my mind. my best friend is the shit. 

druski2funny: y/ninsta sooo about that date?

y/ninsta: druski2funny okay you asking for jackharlow to kill you now lmao and besides I’m taking him and claybornharlow

claybornharlow: y/ninsta your baby has entered the chat 🥰

jackharlow: claybornharlow imma hurt you

y/ninsta: claybornharlow my babyyyyy! okay grammy nominated little brother! I see you! so proud of you!

claybornharlow: y/ninsta can me and you just go instead and leave jackharlow at home?

jackharlow: claybornharlow WHAT?!?!

y/ninsta: claybornharlow if he promises to behave, we can take him

jackharlow: 🙄🙄🙄🙄

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[mydarlingdearestdead]

Supposed True Love

I'm posting unedited scraps again. Luka and Doe, for context: Doe is in a mindset where she is picturing her whole life with Harlow. Don't ask me for any more details. @da-na-hae

Lukas always had this concept of a girl, supposed true love, that he called Delilah.

For years we teased him about it, but eventually it just became another Thing. Maybe it would be me and Harlow and Luka and Delilah. We could go on double dates and... Whatever else adults do. I'm not quite sure yet.

-

"Luka..." Doe took both my hands in her own, smiling earnestly, "You can't spend your whole life waiting for Delilah to come and- and sweep you off your feet and-"

I pulled away from her on instinct. This wasn't right. She didn't understand.

Illustrating the thought, I told her, "You don't understand." But Doe shook her head.

"You can't wait forever." She informed me wrongfully.

I would wait forever. Till my body fails, waiting enclosed by the filth and dirt. I know it would be worth it.

"Delilah isn't coming." Doe said softly, reaching for my face.

I shook my head, words stuck in my throat. She smiled, small and sad. She felt sorry for me, and I knew it in the instant. I had to tell her, even if it exploded everything we built. She deserved to know.

"I was never waiting for Delilah, Bambi." A sorrowful look passed over her features. She still felt sorry for me. Doe dropped her gaze to the carpet, almost as if she knew what was coming. Maybe she did, maybe she always knew. I wasn't exactly subtle.

"I waited for you." Four words. Five syllables. One sentence that sounded like a plea.

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Chasing Harlow by Jay McLean is LIVE! Don’t miss this small town, sport romance!!!

What started as a bet can only end in heartache.

Moving to the middle of nowhere right before my senior year wasn’t ideal. Then again, neither was my brother dying. The move was supposed to be a fresh start. A new town, a new school, a new mindset. Too bad my past indiscretions followed me. Enter Jace Rivera, the literal boy next door.

Jace is loved by the town. Admired by his peers. Worshipped by his teammates. On the basketball court, he’s a god amongst men. Off the court, he’s… nothing at all like I expected. He’s profound and pure and… devastatingly tortured. Yet somehow, he offers me light while I offer him hope.

In the end, we’ll either hurt or heal each other. There’s no in between.

“Pain is the price we pay for love,” he once told me. And a broken heart is the consequence of it.