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NOVACANE
Summary: After dealing with a traumatic event in Desiree's past life she decided to keep her heart closed off and didn't have any desire to love again until she met him.
smut warning; itâll come in the story randomly so PLEASE, PLEASE look out for it Iâm not really good at writing âđ˝ smuts but Iâm improving at the moment.
word count: 5380
Jey Uso x Desiree
AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.
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I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios
But Iâll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. đđ˝ââď¸
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"You're mine and only mine"
"Let me in mamas I won't hurt you like he did, I am nothing like him,"
"The heart knows what it wants and so do you,"
"Let me take care of you,"
DESIREE I found myself at the club early in the morning, a time when the place was completely empty. It was the perfect opportunity to practice some new moves I had picked up from Zasmine. She was the only one who welcomed me when I first arrived, and her support has made all the difference.
People around me would often shoot me disapproving looks, making it clear they were judging me. At first, it was frustrating to overhear their whispers and gossip about my life.
Zasmine was the sole individual who truly respected me and supported me through everything; the others were merely driven by greed and self-interest. As I focused on perfecting my new move, I hardly noticed who entered the room.
While I was spinning on the pole in the Jade pose, I had my wireless headphones on, enjoying some music to keep myself entertained. Suddenly, I noticed him leaning against the wall, watching me with admiration, and it sent a wave of nerves through me.
I paused just before stepping off the pole, shifting my headphones aside as I noticed him approaching. Taking a sip of water, I watched Jey stroll up to the stage, hands tucked into his pockets, a smile lighting up his face as he looked at me.
He kept his promise
I returned his smile and stepped closer to him on the stage, settling down just as I had the day before, shattering the quiet that hung between us. "Hey there, Joshua," I said.
"Hey, pretty girl, I see you have a lot of skill up on that pole there," he said as I looked back at the pole then at him.
"I mean I have been doing this since I was nineteen so it's nothing new to me," He nodded his head while coming between my legs how he did yesterday and 'god I could feel his dick brushing up between my legs.'
Joshua is undeniably attractive, and it's no surprise that girls are drawn to him. Just take a moment to appreciate his charming smile, stylish mullet, and eye-catching Cuban link chain. With those fresh kicks, he clearly has a passion for sneakers that adds to his appeal.
What really stood out to me was the way he was dressed in a complete Nike tech fit, all in blueâmy favorite color. It was clear he had a sense of style and confidence that made an impression.
"You're wearing my favorite color you know," he looked down at his fit then back up at me.
"I didn't know actually," all I could do was smile at him I couldn't let him get through me.
I was taken by surprise as he drew me nearer, his hands resting on my hips and gently caressing my sides. This unexpected display of affection stirred a mix of emotions within me, almost compelling me to create some distance between us.
Joshua placed as soft kiss on my neck and cheek, "I wanna get to know you more princess,"Â oh no Desiree you have to push him away.
I raised an eyebrow at him, "As a friend or more?" I asked him.
"Both actually, it's something about you is different mama,"
I shook my head, "Joshua I'm not a good person to love on, I'll just bring you down," it was true that's how Jayden felt all the time when we were together.
His gaze at me was something that I couldn't read but I couldn't let him in it's not right, it'll make me look like an idiot if I do. "Lay it out on me baby doll,"
"You wouldn't know how to deal with a woman like me you'll get tired of me soon,"Â he needs to understand we can't be doing this I am not ready.
Jey arched an eyebrow at me, his fingers gently tracing circles on my inner thighs. With a confident tone, he said, "I can definitely take care of you, sweetheart; all you need to do is let me in."
Let him in I couldn't I am to much of a broken person.
As we locked eyes, I found myself questioning his intentions. 'What could a striking man like him possibly see in someone like me?' Just then, I felt his hands glide around my hips, giving a gentle squeeze that sent a delightful shiver through me.
I had to end this before things between us get really heavy.
"Look, Joshua I know you mean well but I just can't I'm sorry I've been through a lot," I said getting up from the stage grabbing my things so that I could avoid being a dummy for a man I just met yesterday.
I turned and made my way toward the door beside the stage, but I could feel his footsteps trailing behind me. Suddenly, he reached out, wrapping his arms around my waist and drawing me in closer to him.
Jey gazed into my eyes, his expression earnest. "Open up to me, sweetheart. I'll look after you, I swear. You don't need to put on a brave face with me. Just reveal your true self," he urged, and I searched his eyes for any hint of jest, hoping to discern the truth behind his words.
His gaze revealed everything; it was as if he could see right through the facade I wore daily. My lips parted, ready to speak, yet no words escaped. The way he touched me, caressing me with a tenderness that felt both thrilling and perilous, left me breathless.
Jey's gaze flickered from my lips to my eyes, and I could almost hear him think, 'Why does he have to be so stunning?' I felt an overwhelming urge to distance myself in that moment, yet I found myself unable to do so.
"J-Josh...I-I," before I could finish my sentence I felt him place his lips upon mine as our lips were moving in sync.
His hand gently stroked my cheek as his tongue danced within my mouth. I found myself pulling him closer, my fingers entwined in his mullet, deepening the kiss even further.
While doing so, I felt his hardened manhood brush against me; it was as if something inside of me had been ignited. He held me close as he ran his tongue down my throat despite my attempts to push him away.
"Lemme' prove to you tonight before I leave..." he muttered.
'He was a good kisser better than Jayden I'll give him that.'
His lips were soft and delicate
But why is he making me feel this way?
"J-Josh.." I muttered between the kiss.
"Let me mama," he was begging at this point we pulled away from each other as we made eye contact.
He pressed his lips against mine again, and I couldn't help but think, 'Wow, he's an incredible kisser.'Â As I playfully tugged at his hair, he lifted me by the thighs and set me down on the stage. It felt as if I was craving even more of this electrifying connection.
"You don't know what you're asking for Joshua...you'll get tired of me especially while you're on the road," he smiled at me before placing another soft kiss on my lips.
"You're just assuming mama...imma show you tonight when I see you aight?" he said softly as I nodded my head.
'Maybe he's right maybe I am just assuming things right now but was I ready to be open and vulnerable for him?'
'Would I be enough for him?'
Jey pressed his lips gently against my cheek and then my palm before stepping out the door, leaving me in a surprising state of arousal that I hadn't even realized until that moment. Questions flooded my mind:Â 'Am I really drawn to him?' 'Did he just ignite this unexpected desire within me?'
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JEY As I left the club, I found myself behind the wheel, heading to my twin brother's house. I needed to talk about what had just happened with Desiree. She seemed so distant and guarded, and I couldn't shake the feeling that her behavior was tied to something from her past that I was unaware of.
Her voice echoed in my mind, saying, 'I'm not good enough for you, Joshua,' 'You'll grow weary of me, especially when you're away,' 'I'm a damaged person.' What did she really mean by that? Was there something significant that I should be aware of?
As I arrived at their house, I noticed their car sitting in the driveway. I switched off my engine and made my way to the front door, knocking and eagerly anticipating Trin's arrival to greet me.
As I waited for Trin to arrive at the door, I found myself scrolling through my social media. That's when I noticed Desiree had shared something on her story, and I couldn't help but think how absolutely stunning she looked.
I felt my dick harden at the sight of her, and the way she was practicing on that pole in her small attire really turned me on. I took a time to acclimate, and when I looked up to see the door opening, I saw Trin smiling.
"Brother! Welcome in," Trinity said.
"What's good sis," I said as me and her gave each other a hug, I saw Tank and Marley running up towards me wanting some love as well.
As I gently petted both of them, I made my way into the house, carefully removing my shoes and placing them on the shoe rack. I then headed to the refrigerator to grab a drink, all while hearing Jon's footsteps approaching.
"Yo! Uce! What's Hannin dawg!"
Me and Jon dapped up each other while sitting on the couch together, "so you ready for this upcoming match on Raw?" he asked as I nodded my head.
"Yeah, fasho but I have something to tell yall if that's cool," I said.
"What's up brother?"
I let out a deep sigh as thoughts of Desiree filled my mind. "You remember how Bianca is always raving about her best friend? Well, it turns out she actually lives here with her while she's on tour and works at a strip club," I shared.
I shared a stunning photo of her from her Instagram, knowing they would be captivated by her beauty and the grace with which she danced on the pole.
"Her best friend is really pretty honestly I would love to meet her," Trinity said.
"What's that got to do with you, Uce? Are you into her or what?" I glanced up at them, a slight grin on my face. Yes, I had a crush on her; her beauty had me completely enchanted, and I couldn't resist the thought of making her mine before long.
I could feel my brother jostling me as we both burst into laughter, watching Trinity roll her eyes in exasperation. "She's unique, unlike any girl I've ever dated, but I can't shake the feeling that my clueless cousin might try to make a move tonight," I remarked.
"Zilla? Oh no baby he's a player and we all know it so you better make a move," she said.
"That's the problem she seems scared and closed off from everyone and just keeps to herself," I said.
"Well you gotta prove it to her when you see her before we hit the road," I agreed with her I had to make a move before Zilla could knowing how he is.
I was in love with this girl
I chose to send her a thoughtful message to express my sincerity about our conversation. My goal was to encourage her to be open and vulnerable with me tonight, fostering a deeper connection between us. I believe that by sharing our true selves, we can strengthen our bond and ensure that we stay in touch when I return to see her.
IMESSAGE đŹ Joshuađľ: Mamas? DesireeđŚ: hm? Joshuađľ: you know can trust me DesireeđŚ: Josh I'm not good person Joshuađľ: how so? Tell me how are you not a good person? DesireeđŚ: I've been through a lot Josh that I don't wanna get into I'll see you tonight Joshuađľ: don't shut me out mama DesireeđŚ: I gotta go Josh
I let out a deep breath, sensing that she's holding back something important. But tonight, I'm determined to uncover it. I genuinely care for her, and I want her to be by my side, completely.
"You really like Bianca's best friend huh Uce?" Jonathan asked.
"Yeah I do, I guess love at first sight does exist," I said.
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After staying at Trin and Jon's house for bit longer I was sitting in their living room watching some television until it was time for me to see Desiree at the strip club, I couldn't stop thinking about her especially while watching TV my dick got hard just wanting to be near her I had to adjust myself again.
I felt my phone buzz, and as I glanced at the screen, I noticed a message from Zilla. With a sigh, I rolled my eyes while reading what she had to say.
IMESSAGE đŹ ZillađŠ¸: Uce! We heading to the club tonight I call dibs on that one shawty JeyđŠ¸: Desiree? Nah she all mines for tonight why don't you have Ke'Liyah ZillađŠ¸: C'mon Uce let me at least have a little good time with her JeyđŠ¸: nah dawg she's mine ZillađŠ¸: fine whatever but next time imma get with her JeyđŠ¸: whatever I'll see yall there then ZillađŠ¸: aight then
I wasn't about to let him just come in and leave with Desiree; she was my focus for the night. I made a promise to her that I would demonstrate just how serious I am about our connection. I wanted her to feel comfortable and open with me, but I also longed to make love to her and deepen our bond.
I started browsing through my social media, catching up on everyone's Instagram stories. That's when I came across Desiree's post, showcasing the adorable outfit she planned to wear tonight. I couldn't resist and decided to slide into her DMs.
IG MESSAGES đŹ uceyjucey: damn mama you look good in that đŠđŠ desifromtheblock: thank you papa đŤśđ˝ uceyjucey: papa? girl you better stop playing with me Desiree desifromtheblock: are you still coming tonight like you promised me uceyjucey: yes mama imma be there be patient desifromtheblock: I just don't wanna get my hopes up that's all uceyjucey: well imma be there aight? desifromtheblock: okay... uceyjucey: what's up mama I can feel your energy is off right now desifromtheblock: it's nothing I'm okay uceyjucey: un-un don't do that what I say about shutting me out? I'm tryna get to know you Desiree desifromtheblock: why tho Joshua? I'm not special I'm not important I'm not the prettiest girl either there are a bunch of girls in here that you could've choose from but why me?
'There it is her feelings are starting to come out,'
uceyjucey: Desiree I choose you because you caught my eye when I walked in there especially after having that session with Ke'Liyah it was you always been you
desifromtheblock: I am a broken person Josh it's going to drain you uceyjucey: Idc mama idc let me take care of you baby I don't need you to be pushing me away desifromtheblock: I gotta go Josh uceyjucey: nah stop running from me Desiree I'm not here to have fun, use you, play you like a dummy I'm fr mama desifromtheblock: I-I...I'll talk to you when you get here
I let out a deep sigh, running my fingers through my beard. I realize I need to demonstrate my feelings rather than just explain them. From what I gather, it appears she has endured a difficult relationship prior to our time together.
I need to show her that she has nothing to fear. It's important to me that she feels safe and secure when she's with a good man like me.
I informed Jon and Trin that I was getting ready to go to the club and promised to update them tomorrow. As I started the car and cranked up the music, I also let Zilla know I was in route to the club.
I took a blunt from my glove department lighting it up while heading towards the strip club to see Desiree I took a puff out of the blunt feeling my body getting heavy listening to some Kendrick Lamar in the car.
I had no idea I would end up falling for someone like her. Honestly, she was truly one of a kind.
I put out the blunt as I turned off the car after finally arriving at the strip club and observing how crowded it is for tonightâlikely some horny bastards merely looking to get some pussy and dick sucked.
As I glanced back at my car to confirm my parking spot, I stepped into the building and was immediately struck by the lively atmosphere. The place was buzzing with people, and among them was Ke'Liyah, captivating the crowd as she danced on the pole, with guys eagerly tossing their cash in her direction.
As I approached the table, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the sight of Zilla and the others gathered there. We exchanged friendly greetings before diving into conversation.
"Look at all of these girls Uce, they is sexy as fuck you feel me," Zilla said.
"Yeah, I agree with you dawg," I said averting my attention trying to find Desiree.
My gaze drifted in search of her, completely oblivious to the girls approaching us. They held no interest for me; my heart was set on Desiree. Just as I continued my search, my cousin nudged me, pulling me back to the moment. "Ain't that yo' girl right there Uce?" he said.
She stood there, looking stunning in that outfit, dancing on the pole across the room, and it was driving me wild. I couldn't resist getting up from my seat and making my way toward her, but just as I was about to reach her, an arm blocked my path. I turned to find Ke'Liyah standing right there.
"Why don't you come play with me instead of the newbie daddy?" she said as I yanked my arm away from her.
"Nah, I'm good finna go see what she's about," I said.
"She's not even that good in the bed like I am, or even at the pole she just wants to be a pick me," I couldn't believe what I was hearing right now.
Desiree's guarded demeanor made perfect sense to me; the girls here were genuinely bullies. I couldn't help but roll my eyes as I made my way toward her. Leaning against the wall, I watched her gracefully navigate the pole, executing the same mesmerizing move she had performed earlier that morning. 'My heart racedâshe looked absolutely divine.' When our eyes met, she flashed a knowing smile, a silent acknowledgment that I had kept my word.
I ran my tongue along my lips, then tucked them in as I gazed at her with an intense hunger, a silent promise that she would be mine by the end of the night.
I had fantasies about her bouncing on my dick in that exact same manner because of the way she was tossing her ass back up and down on the floor. 'She's making me incredibly lustful right now; I need her, I want her, I want her in every way.' Her attractive face simply captivates me.
I have to confess that I wasn't comfortable with the way those men were all over her, but I understood it was part of her job. As I made my way across the floor toward the stage, I couldn't help but notice the way her body moved.
Desiree approached me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I playfully smacked her backside before adding some bands, knowing she truly deserved it. As she leaned in, her soft hands cradled my face, and she pressed a sweet kiss on my lips. In that moment, I felt an overwhelming urge to pull her close and show my affection right there, but I managed to hold back, keeping my composure in front of everyone.
"You didn't break your promise, that makes me happy." She whispered.
I caressed her cheek, "I told you mama, you can't always assume," I whisper softly before placing some more money in her chest.
She stepped off the stage, grasping my hand and leading me to the couch. With a gentle push, she lowered me down and positioned herself on top, moving against me in a captivating rhythm.
My hands rested firmly on her hips, steering her movements to the beat of the music. I pushed my hips up, letting her feel the intensity of my desire for her in this moment. 'What am I going to do with her?' I wondered, as I playfully smacked her backside, reveling in the connection between us. It was clear she was relishing this experience just as much as I was.
She moved in closer, her lips brushing against my neck, prompting me to tilt my head to the side. I couldn't resist the urge to grasp her curves, playfully squeezing as I did.
Desiree's gentle kisses danced along my neck, her hands exploring my chest and legs, igniting a fire within me. I was as hard as a rock, overwhelmed by the moment. With a surge of passion, I lifted her by her thighs and carried her to one of the private rooms, eager to embrace the intimacy that awaited us.
I closed the door softly, gently placing her on the bed as I positioned myself between her legs, her gaze fixed on me. With a confident motion, I removed my shirt, revealing my tribal tattoos, before sliding her panties aside.
As our lips met in a tender embrace, the intensity of our kiss ignited a fire between us. This moment was a stark contrast to the gentle peck I had given her earlier that morning; it was a kiss fueled by desire and longing, a hungry connection that spoke volumes about our passion for one another.
My tongue was exploring her mouth as she tugged onto my mullet yearning for more as I began to rub her wet folds I could feel her flinch at my sudden touch.
She felt super wet as I continued to rub her slick folds moving her straps to the side massaging her breast while she moaned between the kiss.
We pulled away from each other as I grabbed her breast sucking on her nipple while giving her pussy a slap.
"Show me Joshua...prove to me...that you're different...prove to me that I'm the only one you want in this club right now," she begged.
I proceeded to sticked two fingers two fingers inside of her warm cunt gentle thrusting my fingers in and out of her hearing nothing my sticky sounds as she began moaning my name.
We kept that eye contact with each other while I placed a soft kiss on her lips watching her take my fingers so well I brushed up against her g-spot with my fingers causing her to squirm.
She held her legs up as I put my face into her wet pussy flicking my tongue on her slick folds feeling Desiree jolt.
I was making out with her pussy while picking up the pace with my fingers deep inside of her while she was tugging on my hair.
"O-oh...F-fuckk..." Desiree moaned.
She gazed down at me while I was focusing on her and only her as she threw her head back in pleasure something she hadn't experienced before, keeping her legs up for me like a good girl that she is.
I rolled my tongue on her clit gazing up at her seeing her fold and gripping onto her legs for dear life, "you can handle it right baby?" I muttered.
"Yes Josh yes...fuck..." she breathed out.
I was eating her wet cunt like it was a lunch she tasted so sweet and savory I wanted to eat her out every single day if I wanted too, slurping her up like some jello working my tongue on her.
I knew that she was about to come I pulled my fingers from her wetness as she whined which made me chuckle at her seeing her face all pouty.
I proceeded to pull down my sweats along with my boxers seeing my dick spring up hitting my stomach as her eyes went wide at the sight of it.
"It's big...I don't know if it'll fit me..." Desiree said.
I leaned in forward giving her a kiss on the lips stroking my dick before aligning myself. "I'll make it fit mama don't worry just lay back and let me take care of you," I said as she did what she was told.
I aligned myself into her entrance as I slowly pushed myself inside of her warmth, I could see her eyes rolling in the back of her head while I gave her slow and steady strokes.
She felt so good wrapped around me while I proceeded to kiss her all over her body and neck placing marks on it claiming her to be mine.
Her body was so gorgeous
I pushed her legs back pushing my dick deeper into her wet cunt feeling her clenching around me causing me curse underneath my breath.
"you gotta let me in mama, fuck you feel so good," I grunted as I gripped her hips tightly.
"You're so deep Josh...fuck..." she moaned while feeling up on my chest.
She was so perfect feeling all up on me like this feeling my dick harden inside of her, all you could hear was her gushy insides in the background while the music was muffled.
I was pounding her pussy so good had her ass seeing stars making me throw my head back in pleasure, I leaned in closer to her face placing my forehead on hers tonguing her down as she wrapped her arms around my body.
I was giving her every single inch of me while her nails were digging inside on my back causing me to hiss but I didn't mind it at all, I sped up my pace beating up her mushy insides hearing her beautiful moans in my ear.
"Ouuu, fuckkkk Joshuaaaa, you fucking me so good,"
"yeah, let daddy have his way with you mama, this my pussy you hear me?" I growled giving her thigh a slap while she nodded her head.
I thrusted harder inside of her taking her to the oblivion as she screamed loudly, trying to push me away which caused me to wrap my hand around her throat fucking the brains out of her pussy.
"I-I...F-fuck..."
"Take this shit, don't run from me baby," I tucked the bottom of my lip in gazing down at her with my dark gaze. 'She's so fucking pretty fuck,'
My dick was gliding through her g-spot circling my hips hitting her spot so good I felt her legs tightening up signaling that she was going to come.
It felt like I was inside of her stomach as she began choking me too which caught me off guard but I like that type of shit, "C'mon baby doll give it to me, cum all over me mama I want it," I whispered in her ear.
I could feel her body twitching while I was talking her through it in her ear seeing her eyes roll, I pressed my other hand against her stomach encouraging her to make a mess on me.
She let out a loud moan feeling her body twitching as I continued to pound her pussy in like no other feeling all of her cream on my dick sounding gushy and sticky.
Something I love to hear
"Look at you mama, taking me so well baby,"
My movement began sloppier and sloppier by every single thrust I was giving her feeling my dick twitch inside of her, her pussy was so good I was about to bust real quick.
Speeding up my pace while she was throwing her head back in the sheets tucking her bottom lip in with her teeth gazing up at me with her innocent eyes that just turned me on a lot.
She was tugging on the sheets, "oh my god...joshuaaaa...fuck..." Desiree moaned.
I cursed underneath my breath, "I'm finna nut mama, I'm finna nut," I warned her while continuing to fuck her silly.
After a few more strokes I pulled out from her seeing her cream coated on my dick as my warm seeds began shooting out from my peep hole like a volcano onto her stomach.
I rose from the bed and made my way to the bathroom to grab some tissue, ready to help her as she lay there, feeling utterly defeated. When I returned, I found her still waiting for me, needing my assistance to clean her up.
I tidied up her stomach gently before planting a soft kiss on her neck. Then, I settled beside her, drawing her closer, showering her with the affection she truly deserved.
"Talk to me mama, you okay?" I asked as she opened her eyes looking at me.
"I never felt this way about somebody before, it's been a whole three years to be honest," she confessed.
I sat up straight, absorbing her frustrations as she expressed, 'All I wanted was for her to talk to me instead of shutting me out.' I arched an eyebrow in curiosity and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
She began to express her frustrations about being trapped in an abusive relationship with someone who failed to appreciate her as a person, treating her more like a worn-out doll. Desiree went on to share the reasons behind her emotional walls and the defenses she built, all stemming from the pain of her previous relationship.
No wonder why she said all of that to me only to push me away but I'm still here I wasn't going anywhere
I noticed a tear rolling down her cheek and gently brushed it away with my thumb before pressing my lips to hers. Then, I rested my forehead against hers, tenderly cradling her chin in my hand.
"Hey, look at me baby, I will never do anything like that to you I can't imagine you going through that," I said.
"How can I believe you? How can I trust you, I told you I am no good I will constantly overthink and accuse you of things," she said.
"That's fine mama, I'm not leaving you I am here to reassure you and love you correctly if you let me,"
I meant every word I said: I want to be her source of tranquility, her sole refuge. It doesn't matter to me if she doubts my intentions or overanalyzes my actions; I have confidence in who I am.
"I have to think on it Josh, it's been so long since I've been in a relationship,"
I empathized with her perspective and felt it was important to allow her the time she needed. My goal was to continuously demonstrate that I was nothing like him.
"I'll give you time mama, but I want to prove it to you too that I'm not playing around," I said she nodded her head.
I could feel her feeling on my tattoos admiring my ink on my body and arms, "when are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow morning gotta catch a flight, I'll text you, hell might fly yo' cute ass out there whenever," I could see a smile appearing on her face as she pulled me in for a kiss.
As we rose from the bed, slipping into our clothes and making our way out of the room, the music thumped loudly in the background. I noticed Ke'Liyah giving us a fierce look, but it didn't faze me. I was determined to show everyone that Desiree was mine.
I faced Desiree grabbing her cheeks caressing them with my thumbs placing my lips on hers, "I'll let you get back to work mama I'll text you aight?" I said.
She flashed me a smile before making her way to the locker rooms, and that's when I felt a slight shove. Turning around, I found Ke'Liyah right in my face.
"Why were you with her? Don't tell me you fucked her," Ke'Liyah said while I scoffed in disbelief.
"I did and it was the best sex I ever had with her than you so if you excuse me I gotta go," I said as I left her standing there.
I knew it was going to be some shit when I messed with Ke'Liyah but I hope nothing happens to Desiree while I'm gone on the road hopefully everything will be okay
NOVACANE
A/n: man oh man Desiree girl you better let him in fr fr but I understand that she needs time to think things over before just jumping into another relationship.
But I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.
STAY UCEY.
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assigning me homework is cruel and unusual, actually
#my brain is fucked. literally why are u making me do this shit. its fucking ridiculous#complain complain whine complain#whine whine bitch moan complain whine#scream. tear hair out. consider running away to the mountains#realise im already in the mountains and i still have to do this shit#grrrRRAAAGH.#the assignment is to read 30 pages of our textbook and take notes in an Atrocious & Exceedingly Specific Format that my brain DOES NOT LIKE#it does not FUCKING COMPUTE. and its making me so frustrated that i cant even READ anymore#after exactly One Hour of reading my entire brain went NOPE WE'RE DONE HERE and now its been TWO hours#the whole point is so we have a ~reference book~ to look back at in the future when it may be relevant! but what that Actually means is#YOUR HOMEWORK IS TO REWRITE THE TEXTBOOKAND MAKE YOUR OWN â¨ď¸EMOTIONAL CONNECTIONSâ¨ď¸ TO THE TOPICS COVERED#sir. if i told u the â¨ď¸emotional connectionsâ¨ď¸ i am making to this textbook#my mother would tackle me to wash my mouth out with soap. ''respectfully.''#the professor (derogatory)((<-the guy teaching isnt even technically a professor)) didnt even make up this assignment or the curriculum#he just got the job bc all of the other ACTUAL department faculty refused. bc this sucks ass.#he talks FOREVER abt some tangent & THEN is like 'hm. so we dont have time for the things i planned to do in class today. what do we do.'#WHY SHOULD WE KNOW. THATS YOUR JOB#and i like him (sort of.)((i at least want to be decent to him yanno?)) but this is fucking insane. i hate it here#id be so on board to read this textbook and learn this shit if i didnt have to take those GODDAMN MOTHERFUCKING NASTY-ASS NOTES. FUCK.#this shit is legitimately so interesting to me!! but knowing i have to do ALL THAT??#makes my brain book it out the back of my skull like a fucking looney-toons skit. makes it go kablooey. leaves no trace but a dust cloud#thinking abt this assignment has been making my attention span so skittery that i havent been able to work on my OTHER homework Either#ugh. whatever#ill get over it & finish eventually. i just. the textbook is ALREADY oversimplifying so much#so im sitting here highlighting nearly fucking EVERYTHING. and then cant figure out what to actually take down as nOtEs#30 pages. of which im supposed to distill ''the 4-5 most important pieces of information from each page''#meaning my shit in ~column a~ should have. AT L E A S T. 120 FUCKING BULLET POINTS???#and THEN. im supposed to put an equivalent amount of â¨ď¸personal connectionsâ¨ď¸ in ~column FUCKING b~#fuck me ig. fuck.#bee speaks
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HELLO!!!! i see that u do character x character and im respectfully humbly and looking at u with big sparkly eyes if u could possible perhaps maybe write ithaqua x luca? đĽşđđ
Resting - Night Watch x Prisoner (IthaLuca)
A/N: My belief that Luca can be shipped with anyone (within reason) remains strong. Thank you for requesting! Apologies that this took a bit to write, life stuff kept me busy. ^^;
Despite what many believed, Ithaqua did not hate people. It was true that he was unsociable andâŚoff-putting, to say the least. But it couldnât be helped. He had barely interacted with a single person besides his mother for years. His victims didnât count.
Ithaqua just preferred to observe everyoneâs interactions. It was a form of amusement for him. But no one amused him more than a certain electrically-charged survivor.
Luca was a bit of a strange case in terms of personality. He liked talking to people, often carrying conversations, but spent a lot of time holed up in his room. He was well-mannered because of his noble upbringing, but could be as loud and impulsive as the lightning that coursed through his body. Ithaqua found him to be charming.
âYou know, chasing you around is like a game of cat and mouse,â Ithaqua once said to Luca post-match. He had tried to keep his feelings of annoyance downâit wasnât a secret that Luca was an easy target, but the prisonerâs evasiveness had been exceptionally high today.
âCat and mouse, huh? Interesting comparison,â Luca mused, his fanged smirk growing. âA lot of people here are like cats in a bad wayâalways throwing hissy fits. It can be such a botherâŚbut you, well, youâre like a giggly cat. If cats could giggle.â
Ithaqua, of course, giggled at that. And Lucaâs smile upon hearing it made the slight embarrassment. âYou are more like a rat,â the masked man quipped. âAnd Iâm not sure why. You just are.â
Luca pretended to be offended. âWhy, Mister Ithaqua, that was rude of you,â he laughed. But it turned into a wince of pain as he was suddenly struck with a small headache. âOw, owâŚ!â
The lighthearted mood immediately dissipated. âAre you okay?â Ithaqua asked, a bit of concern in his voice. He knew it must be something related to Lucaâs brain damage.
âYes, yes. Iâm fine,â the shorter man muttered. He ran a hand through his messy brown hair, a bit of static making it raise up a little. âAh, what were we talking about?â
âCats and rats,â Ithaqua deadpanned. He grabbed Luca by his collar and started dragging him away. ��But not anymore. You better get some rest right now.â
Luca protested the whole way back to his room (wait, how did Ithaqua know where it was?) but wasnât really struggling like one normally would in a match. Anyone they passed by didnât move in to help at all, either out of fear or confusion.
Ithaqua practically kicked down the door and dropped Luca onto his bed covered in paper. âThe state of your room is something to behold,â he said sarcastically. He couldnât help but look around at the various notes and bits of machinery strewn everywhere. âSo this is what youâre always up toâŚâ
âOf course!â There was pride in Lucaâs voice. âI told myself that no matter how spotty my memories get, I will be able to finish this machine.â He grabbed a fistful of his hair again with a hissâthe headache. He forgot about that.
âWell, youâre certainly not going to work on it now,â Ithaqua said firmly. He released that the sharp ends of his stilts could potentially stab through the papers, so he sat down and quickly took them off. Then he went to close the curtains so the sun wasnât streaming in Lucaâs face. âYou better sleep right this instant.â
Luca looked at him suspiciously. âSince when did you care about people? And me, to an extent?â he asked.
Ithaqua narrowed his eyes. âYouâre saying that as if Iâm a cold, heartless monster,â he growled. He sat on the edge of the bed with a sigh. âMaybe I am heartless in a way. Emotions have become intolerable for me. But still, donât just assume that Iâd hurt you without reason.â
âThatâs not what I was implying at all,â Luca said. He sat up and put a hand on Ithaquaâs shoulder, static electricity crackling faintly. âI just donât ever remember you acting like this towards anyone.â
Ithaqua felt even more ashamed because he was right. How annoying. Wasnât he supposed to be helping Luca feel better and not the other way around?
âThereâs no shame in having emotions,â the prisoner continued.
âUgh, shut your mouth already!â Ithaqua finally snapped, glaring at him. âYou should be resting right now!â
Luca didnât seem that fazed by the outburst. âIf thatâs what you want,â he said. He laid back down and turned to lay on his side, back facing Ithaqua. âFeel free to let me rest in peace.â
A few moments of silence. The tone in the prisonerâs voiceâŚit was so infuriating! Yet, Ithaqua couldnât help but wonder if that was a subtle invitation for him to stay. âIâll stay, just to make sure you actually fall asleep,â he huffed.
A sly and content smile appeared on Lucaâs face as he heard Ithaqua drag the desk chair next to the bed and sit in it. Oddly enough, despite the taller man being a hunter, he felt safe knowing that he wasnât alone. And he felt grateful that he wasnât sleeping on a hard surface like in his prison cell. Luca finally shut his eyes and fell asleep.
And when he woke up about an hour later, he was surprised that Ithaqua had fallen asleep as well. The mask muffled his slight snoring, but he was definitely sleeping.
Lucaâs heart warmed at the sight. It was kinda cute seeing him looking like a napping cat. And it was, wellâŚsweet of Ithaqua to have been serious about staying, not to mention surprising that he had fell asleep. Maybe he was truly the one that needed to rest.
âSleep tight,â Luca whispered. He didnât dare to try and move Ithaqua to his bed. But he was bold enough to kiss the forehead of his mask very, very gently.
Ithaquaâs dreams became pleasant after that.
#identity v#identity v luca balsa#identity v prisoner#luca balsa#identity v night watch#identity v ithaqua#idv ithaqua#idv night watch#idv prisoner#idv luca#ithaluca
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Suns is such a bizarre thing actually i have a better grasp on who Wind and Innocence are than fucking Suns. why are they like that. what happened to you. why do you speak like that, baby boy, whats going on in those neurons, baby girl, have you gone bababooya, you thembo? -smacks desk- whas happening to you. answer.
because its strange. back in 2021 i thought they were going to be this cynical but somewhat reliable dude with a respectfully sized well of knowledge. that they were going to be red and even though they gave up on most of everything, they were strong in a way. because they were there to explain things to Pebbles. they were someone he could lean on, he trusted and felt comfortable about- so obviously they were also the opposite of overprotective. because thats what Pebbles needed and because its the polar opposite to who Moon is quite a bit
then Downpour came out and i saw they were yellow and how they spoke with Nish. i am gripped by color theory and what a hue signals about a character to brain, so i came to the conclusion that Suns is an awkward anxious thing who really cant do emotions to save their life. probably has nervous breakdowns every other other hour
but Now im looking at them differently again- im thinking about how RW is filled with opposites. Moon's structure glows blue, Pebbles' glows yellow- their overseer colors are each others. a pinkish red slugcat (Hunter) helps the blue Iterator, a blue slugcat (Rivulet) helps the pink Iterator. one brings life, other brings death to their respective goals. and then we have a Moon and a Sun characters- two most important people to the Iterator we could argue is in a way the main character of RW. the Moon is warm, the Sun is cold, i realize- maybe thats what Suns is supposed to be. they are the opposite to Moon in the sense that they are emotionally cold, they dont really get angry. rather theyd accept cynicism. Moon is optimistic, Suns is sorta a pessimist. Suns is what Pebbles gravitated towards, disregarding Moon. but you do need the Moon for planet's ecosystem and atmosphere, just like you need the Sun
that doesnt mean that Suns doesnt Love the people around them- they do, they most likely love to see the life all around them but they might be ignorant to it until something drastically changes that scares them
basically after two months of pondering ive come to the well accepted conclusion that Suns is actually the biggest dumb fuck that has ever dumb fucked around. bro as a vision impaired individual to apparently another vision impaired individual, how'd you not see that comin, you yellow pasta disaster
anyway, Nish to me is a mix of Sans Undertale and Miguel from The Road to El Dorado colored in green. I Know What You Are, Videocult đ
#Spot says stuff#rw#catch me reading anything that Suns writes with mostly flat ass tone like captn why you wordin shit like that đ#when i was checkin out the broadcasts i legit thought Nish was gon snap at Suns like twice.. calling the whole situation a ''setback''.. br#who programmed Nish with all that patience i want some of that too the hell id be throwin hands#anyway if Suns is the Sun and Moon is the Moon then Pebbles is the Earth and Nish is the life on it. thats my vibe check
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This is part two of my live blog post of RWRB. Like before, Iâll put it below the cut to avoid spoilers but if you want to see my mildly incoherent screaming⌠well, this is the place lol!
As always, happy viewing :)
- Alex looks absolutely TERRIFIED for this convo
- Ellen also looks a bit terrified haha
- His little laugh when he says no
- She has to sit. Oh god.
- No powerpoint. Thatâs unfortunate. But at least they alluded to it.
- I am glad we got the âyou need to figure out if you feel forever about himâ convo. And he sounds so sad when he tells her he doesnât know if they will ever get there.
- âWhen your child is Alex Claremont Diaz you get used to the exceptional.â WE LOVE AN ACCEPTING MOTHER
- âPlease call me congressmanâ hahaha
- ONE LAST STOP ONE LAST STOP
-THE HAT OH GOD
- This scene is fucking everything.
- THE ZOOM ON ALEXS FACE OH MY FUCKING GOD HES SO IN LOVE
- I said it before but Iâll say it again. I love his relationship with his dad. (But I donât love that his parents are still together)
- They are so cute. Iâm so obsessed.
- Jesus. The water on their bodies. Iâm looking respectfully. Lord.
- Instant Henry panic. Alex. Baby. Read the room. Poor Henry oh god.
- THE ROPE LINE AHHHHHH
- Almost love confession. Throws self into lake. Fucking hell.
- Him leaving. Even though the scene is sadder in the book Iâm still fucking broken.
- Aww bby David
- If by âended thingsâ you mean you fucking ran. Dear lord.
- Iâm living for this scene with Bea. Seeing more of this side of the story is lovely. It gives it more depth.
- This song is EVERYTHING
- Itâs fascinating to see the aftermath from Henryâs side as opposed to Alexâs. I love that.
- Nervous Alex is everything. And I love him and Nora.
- I WANTED YELLING NOOOOOOO
- I know it wouldnât have been realistic my possible but still. I was robbed.
- THE MAN I LOVE OH MY GOD
- âThis is costing me everythingâ
- âI will not trade one prison for anotherâ
- Somehow I love this scene just as much as the book version even though itâs so different
- âDonât make meâ oh GOD
- THE MUSEUM THE MUSEUM THE MUSEUM
- Now I know they they looked so heavy in this scene. I have been wondering that for ages.
- His smile at Alex putting the song on so they can dance. And the way Alex smiles at him. Oh my god. And how they hold each other. They look so damn happy.
- FUCK MY LIFE FUCK MY LIFE THAT WAS BETTER THAN IT BEING IN AN EMAIL
- Heâs so nervous giving him the ring. Iâm dead. And the fucking key. I love them so much.
- âIâll be as patient as you needâ
- That moment just before everything goes to absolute shit lol
- Whoa. Well. I didnât see that coming. That happened very different. And actually Iâm very glad Iâm seeing it though Henryâs lens
- USING THE FUCKING POLO MATCH PICTURE
- Fucking Miguel. I fuck hate that asshole.
- CALL HIS ASS OUT
- Alexâs speech is beautiful
- âThe forced conformity of the closet cannot be answered with forced conformity of coming out of it.â đđđ
- ALL THESE LITTLE FUCKING SCENES OF GOD
- My lord Zahra is everything
- Alex just went through so many emotions
- âTouch me and dieâ
- I JUST MADE INHUMAN SOUNDS
- BABY
- IM COMING TO LONDON TONIGHT
- HURRY PLEASE
- ILL BREAK THE SOUND BARRIER FOR YOU
- Lord, it should be illegal for someone to look that good in a t-shirt
- Then playing piano together is absolutely fucking everything
- âWe really need to get you a book on English historyâ
- Henry baby I just want to protect you in a rainbow bubble forever
- âThe king wishes to see you. Both of you.â
- He reached for his ring and Alex is wearing it. Oh GOD.
- Oh fuck RIGHT off Phillip
- How is Bea that fucking beautiful
- STEPHEN FUCKING FRY
- I love that Alex refers to him immediately and Henry doesnât even bother to try not to accept it
- âI donât want your protection, I want your supportâ
- FUCK OFF PHILLIP EVEN THE KING DOESNâT LIKE YOU
- GRABBING HIS HAND OH GOD
- Alex looks so fucking gobsmacked happy
- The kings face is sooooo good
- I want to punch Phillip in the face
- Ok, Iâm actually loving the fact that the king isnât saying itâs not real and he doesnât believe it but that they shouldnât do it because of âcountryâ
- BEA IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
- There it is. Thereâs the tears. I knew they would come. This is everything.
- I actually kind of love the way they changed the king tbh
- I am sad we didnât get some of the things that happened when they realized they were accepted
- Ok. Look. Itâs obviously not a factual account. But thatâs⌠just⌠not how election night would look.
- CASEY
- Iâm so glad Henry is here with him for this
- Lol Alex saying it right as I type it
- IM SOBBING THIS IS EVERYTHING
- The bikes. The house. GOD!
- These end credit scenes of them are so funny. Just the way they showed them. I love it.
- The little pinky touch oh god
- DO YOU THINK ANYONE NOTICED
God. God. That was everything. I will have a follow up with coherent thoughts soon but lord. Iâm so full of emotions.
It wasnât perfect like we knew it never could be. But it was still everything.
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hello nathaniel!!!
so like seven(?) years ago when i was in middle school i sent you an ask that went something along the lines of 'is it okay to prefer pronouns other than he or she if you're cis?' and you replied So kindly 'im gonna be real with you anon if you prefer non-gendered pronouns you're probably not cis' which made me Think Thoughts and Feel Emotions, both of which i promptly repressed and buried because i was in middle school and that's what one does in middle school. best years of our lives etc.
anyways now i am three and a half years into an undergraduate degree and i came out as nonbinary a couple of years ago having FULLY forgotten ever sending you that message, and i just remembered the whole thing tonight while i was taking out the garbage and burst out laughing. i thought you might get a kick out of knowing that you were the very first person to look at me (round grey head and sunglasses and all) go "respectfully i think there may be something going on here." and you were very right.
so uhhhh cheers to you, and to every trans person in my life who listened patiently while i explained my nonbinaryness to an absolute T and then ended the sentence with 'but i'm cis' for half a decade. y'all are the real ones. <3
again anon i need to be real with you here this ask gave me immense ego death at the thought someone could have been following me in middle school, and in present day almost finished with an undergraduate degree. dear god. but also, congratulations!! i am so happy you feel settled in your identity & that you're doing well, i'm sending you love :)
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the more i go over this drama, the more i am amazed at how theatrical it looks; as i said before, the camera work is very simple, may it be because it was 1969, may it be because it was made for tv, maybe it was even a conscious choice - but! the camera movements are so fluid in the way they follow the actors, focusing on the character's emotions and body language or distancing itself from the action to include thematics particulars from the set and give the scene more breath - im enamoured with how the kitchen scene with alyosha, ivan, smerdyakov and fyodor in the second episode is shot; first, the scene is set with a larger shot where grigory and smerdyakov are setting the table and fyodor and ivan are eating - might i add, giving ivan a cigar to smoke in this scene was chef kiss - then alyosha comes in and as the discussion progresses into more heavier themes the camera pans nervously from smerdyakov to ivan, the frame getting closer still, until it settles unto smerdyakov as he maniacally empasises his final points.
it seems like nothing, but i love this production's earnestness.
some more sparse notes:
absolutely mad props to the costume department; it's not exactly period accurate, but it's just so fitting - ivan's cunty coat he wears meeting with father zosima needs his own separate analysis post
i don't remember if this happens also in the original text - i will check - but even if in italian there's a semantic distinction between the kinds of "i love yous", "ti voglio bene" for familial/platonic love and "ti amo" for the romantic kind, for the adaptation is mantained the latter for every instance and it is making me insane and i need time to elaborate
speaking of semantic decisions, i don't know if it was more commonly used at the time, but they refer to grusha as "la grushenka" and the brothers call fyodor "babbo" instead than "papĂ " and it's so funny bcs putting the article before female names and referring to ones father as "babbo" are notorius quirks of the tuscanian dialect so-- the karamazovs have become tuscanians
also, "babbo" is used as a way of saying "dad" only in tuscany - and maybe other central/southern italian regions? idk i can only speak for tuscany - bcs in other dialects "babbo" is used as a synonim for "idiot/dumb". lmao
im not hundred percent sold on carla gravina as katerina, she has a bit more of a... manic? feel that i got from the katya from the book, more nervous, but we'll see, i wasn't completely sold on corrado pani as dmitrij as well initially and now im respectfully biting him, so -- though i loved her close up when she's calling dmitrij "villainous". v nice
that said, lea massari absolutely owned the hand kiss scene and i have no words to describe my emotions
another aside about corrado pani, his decision to play dmitrij just cuntily leaning on stuff and get into peoples' faces when he's talking to them was something i wasnt expecting to be so into but here i am
literally no one's doing it like him. later in this scene he asks alyosha if he was falling asleep while he was recounting his military adventures
#on another aside while im prepping to translate the next bit of the first episode: does anyone have an english copy of tbk#for (cough) lending (cough) purposes#so i can compare the bits they lifter from the book and be as faithful to the english translation as possible#its not urgent! most of the first episode is original stuff and ive translated just a couple of scenes anyway#just putting my hands forward#the brothers karamazov#i fratelli karamazov#mitya karamazov#alyosha karamazov#sam.exe
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EPISODE SIX OF HSMTMTS REACTION LIVE BLOGGED BY ME BECAUSE THE LAST ONE WAS FUNNY TO DO AND I WANNA DO IT AGAIN
again, get ready for this to be iNSANE xoxo
woah maddox you cant just appear on my screen and expect me to be ok like HOLD ON NOW-
no one told rina oh ur JOKING-
this'll be like. the worst. especially for ricky oh fuck.
miss jenn's mother's problematic twitter account??? did you mean miss jenn's mother's problematic X account ???
"bigger things" GIRL. miss jenn. no one. and i mean. NO ONE. puts on a show like you queen. stfu (respectfully ily)
"I WAS PLACING A VERY CONFUSING PHONE CALL" so true. i too am confused tbh
OH WAIT MADDOX IS RIGHT THERE WHAT
wait why wasn't jet there. huh.
MADDOX U INTERESTED BAE???
maddox stop hiding it and go kiss her i am TIRED.
BENJAMIN??? love that for him fr
"hahahah... oh u weren't kidding D:" i LOVE MADDOX TOO MUCH SHE BETTER NOT FUCK ASH OVER FFS
MISS JENN WE ARE NOT EXITTING SORRY WE HAVE TWO MORE EPISODES AND THIS ONE SOZ NOT HAPPENING BABES WE GOT A SHOW TO PUT ON XOXO
KOURT THAT FIT GDAMN
anyways she kinda spoke facts. although. im still scared of spiders. nothing can get rid of that fear
all the kourt x ashlyn shippers are about to make this scene their personality and i understand why tbh
FUCK ASH DIDN'T HAVE FRIENDS ??? IM SO IN LOVE WITH THIS SHOW WDYM ASH DIDN'T HAVE FRIENDS LOOK AT HER SHE'S LIKE. PERFRECT. FUCK
maddox stop being gay and just KISS ashlyn im so OVER this yearning (i literally do this.)
BENJAMIN !!UR STILL HERE!!! DONT U FKING DARE LEAVE ILY
BRO FR LOOKING LIKE AN EMOJI WAIT A MINUTE
go on benjamin SHOW EMOTIONS !!!
"i am jennifer !! you are?" "unsettled." i LOVE HIM LIKE A SON
nah that boyband faze for jet makes sense tbh like i can see that
AAWWWWWW BENJAMIN :(
can we pls get a new plot because we did in fact save the musical in season one within an episode. like. i KNOW i can probably skip this episode and not miss much
ALL OF THESE FLASHBACKS TO EPISODE ONE JESUS CHRIST AND UR NOT SHOWING NINI LOL I AM HURT
fuck homophobia AND ILYSM MISS JENN <3 I LOVE HER FUCK
not the mention of CATS BOY THAT AINT A GOOD MUSICAL WHY WE LYIN
SEB ????
FUCKING HELL CARLOS
"give him a chance carlos" MOTHER FR
now why are the whole ass drama class on this what the fuck LMAO
NATALIE RETURN OH MY GOD IM SHAKING LMFAO
this is so out of character like bro no ?? that's not making sense
NORTH HIGH WHAT NO
HE'S PLAYING THE **** SONG CARLOS COME ON
so real of richard bowen he said GAY RIGHTS !!!
SEBLOS GETTING BACK TOGETHER WOHOOOOO
GAYS WIN FR
the longest lasting relationship being seblos is so SO funny to me
YES GO TO HIM CARLOS
THANK GOD FOR THE GAYS
cant wait to cry to this song jesus christ
stop they're so in LOVE I CANT DO THIS
GAYS WON GAYS WON GAYS WON GAY RIGHTS GAY RIGHTS GAY RIGHTS SEBLOS SEBLOS SEBLOS SEBLOS
"us?" FUCK THIS IM SO FSKDAJGHFAKJSDGHFKDAS
now why am i not seeing seblos kiss HUH
"oh so she thinks im a leader?" GIRL STOP IT LMAO
rina scene before they even canonically met alr ???
NINI MENTION !!!!!!!!!!!!
"uncle buck?!" reaL REAL I LOVE THAT MOVIE HE NEARLY DRILLED INTO A GUYS HEAD
"good luck skater boy" hmmmmmmmmmmmm anyways
okay now give me a maddox flashblack
FR IT IS MURDER SHE WROTE SO REAL ???? I LOVE MURDER SHE WROTE !! (im an old person at heart)
GIVE ME MISS JENN BACKSTORY
MISS JENN BACKSTORY WOHOOOO
no WAY ALISON ???
SHE RECOGNISED HER HOLY FUCK WHOAAAAA
not the story of the girl at frozen puking again LMAO
"you should do it" DON'T TELL ME IT WAS ALISON WHO DID IT
"i always thought mrs darbus deserved a power ballad" REAL I LOVE HER
no NO NO GIFTS ??? UR NOT ACTUALLY LEAVING
QUEEN?
NO ??? WHAT THE FUCK
MISS JENN TF? NO GIRLIE.
NO
NOT THIS GOOD THING WE HAVE TWO EPISODES LEFT >:(
"i just got here tho :(" maddox ur so funny but NOT NOW
JET DONT BE AN ASS??
how r we gonna move on from this cuz i-
why am i not crying but was crying over the caswen scenes ffs
OH NOW A SONG ???
emmy ???
EMMY !!!!
my daughter fr
11 mins left oh maybe i'll watch it all tonight HEHEHEH
come ONNNNNN EMMY IS SLAYING AGAIN
THIS IS ALSO WHERE I FIND OUT THATS NOT HOW U SPELL HER NAME
MADDOX AND ASH IN THE SAME FRAME IM DELULU
maddox dont look at ash like that cuz ill run w it.
SHE SUNG AT EAST HIGH WOOOOOOOOO
WHAT THE- ALISON READ?
WHA- UHM- BRO-
maddox IS the stage management
SHE WAS ABOUT TO SAY ILY ??// KFHS
WAIT MAYBE I CAN BE A RINA
I DIDNT THINK WE'D GET TO THE ILY FOR RINA SO
HE GOT IN WHOA LETS GO RICHARD
NO SHES ABT TO MOVE OR SOMETHIN I STG NO
ALR THAT EPISODE WENT QUICKER??? IDK MAYBE I JUST WASNT SHOUTING ABT MADLYN AS MUCH LMAO. conclusion:
show's still gay? YUPPERS seblos? YUPPERS maddlyn? ...hopefully yuppers???
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CB Thoughts
This album is if Eternally was an entire album.
The actual shock to my system that was Devil By The Window??? the jaw was on the floor the whole runtime i kid you not
i dont know the lyrics?? Its All English from the sound of it?? All i can hear is Soobin and Soobin sounds angelic
This album is very tied to the narrative or theme. Which makes me really happy bc i was kinda expecting to get robbed out of the storytelling teased by the promo stuff.
I was jumping up and down in glee when i heard the intro to Sugar Rush Ride DARLING IVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU SINCE DECEMBER
You know every txt cb has a part in the melody/production thats so good its almost pure coke and they build the entire song around it and its kinda repetitive but you dont complain bc its so good you cant get enough of it?
WAIT the vibes of CYSMâs thing (you know what i mean) and SRRâs intro are quite comparable
Up until the prechorus she is tons of fun and there are so many good vocal moments i dont know whoâs who yet bc its happening too fast
But the chorus is a little short of a disaster to me the puncture of the energy to the empty chorus??? you mean to tell me i dislike a txt chorus what is happening??? Its gonna take me a while before i get around this song, even if i actually do. Which as a moa is a real shame.
Im really really excited to see the whole choreography
Okay all of this is very sexy. The narrative is âbeing tempted by the devil into a psychedelic bliss that is actually a hoax/dangerous but its irresistibleâ. I suppose that angle was always present in the concept but i didnt expect it to be played this upfront.
Sigh i should have known when YJ was shirtless. Everyone said Angry Soobin from GBGB was a shock SLUTTY SOOBIN??? Did i even type that phrase?? Txt is constantly challenging their concept and image and this is the more jarring one yet. They wouldâve done an edgy concept that was a given but i legit never couldve imagined them this way.
i shall not speak any more of this, and i am respectfully looking away.
Yeonjunâs âWhat did you do to me, sugarâ đľ i still havent figured out my favorite line but this might be it
Happy Fools has a Balance Game energy. And i do not like Balance Game so. ://
and the feature really took me out otteokhe
Tinnitus is kinda fun kinda groovy⌠and also very sexy
Farewell Neverland gave me Lonely Boy. And Lonely Boy is one of my favorite songs from txt so this one will definitely be a at the top of this album
MY PETER PAN-
This pretty neatly fits my theory that they are visiting Magic Island (Neverland in this context) for a final time for closure.
Throughout txtâs discography there is this headstrong argument supporting escapism, thatâs what the concept of Magic Island is about. âRun away with me.â And at this point the illusion of escapism finally crashes. We must go back home.
Honestly heartbreaking you can hear the bittersweetness in their voices
But i was expecting the Cat to eat them or something none of the action in the middle :(
When i heard Minisode 2 for the first time my gripe was that its not doing much in terms of interesting or unique. But here itsâ inverted; this album experiments and pushes the envelope, and im happy for that, but for me it doesnt stick the landing
but again the album might grow on me as i slowly get around each song. It has happened before with txt songs. But this is how it stands right now.
Member-specific points:
Soobin era. From Devil By The Window ive called it. His falsettos are in full form here and i love to see it
It feels like Yeonjunâs existence as an idol was destined for a moment like this. He unhinges his jaw and never retracts it back. HIS VOCALS TAKE ME OUT every cb day dont sleep on YJâs vocals please this has been a PSA
Beomgyuâs vocals in Farewell Neverland he is such. an emotional singer he sings with so much heartbreak in his voice
Fuck Taehyun honestly he sounds better and better every cb and for what. For me to bias him harder??? Fuck him.
Huening Kai plays the sexy so right its almost wrong he is such a fantastic idol and performer he is a chameleon he carries any and every concept with such ease he has it all truly
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NOVACANE
Summary: After dealing with a traumatic event in Desiree's past life she decided to keep her heart closed off and didn't have any desire to love again until she met him.
smut warning; itâll come in the story randomly so PLEASE, PLEASE look out for it Iâm not really good at writing âđ˝ smuts but Iâm improving at the moment.
word count: 6513
Jey Uso x Desiree
AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.
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I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios
But Iâll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. đđ˝ââď¸
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"I love you and only you,"
"I'm not like him, I am way more different from him,"
"Imma take care of you princess,"
"You Belong to me,"
OMNISCIENT Desiree found herself longing for Jey more and more each day as he traveled the globe for his wrestling tour. With every new experience he shared, she couldn't help but wish she were by his side, exploring the world together.
He would reach out to her through calls, texts, and even share pictures, and she reciprocated in kind. Desiree found herself reflecting deeply on their conversation from the other night when he visited her.
'I'm committed to staying by your side, ready to offer you the reassurance and love you truly deserve, if you allow me to.'Â This thought echoed in her mind, a reminder of his desire to love her in the way she needed after all she had been through. She found herself uncertain about whether she was prepared for that level of commitment because of her past experiences. However, Jey proves to her daily that he is not like Jayden; he is truly different.
At the workplace, the dynamics have shifted significantly. Ke'Liyah consistently shot disdainful looks at Desiree, spreading rumors that labeled her as desperate and promiscuous for her inability to maintain a relationship. However, Desiree remained unfazed by the negativity. She confidently asserted herself, ensuring that everyone knew she wouldn't tolerate such disrespect.
It was beyond her control that a striking Samoan man like him fell for her the moment he stepped through that door. When Bianca called, she shared every detail of the whirlwind of emotions and events that had unfolded since they left the house.
Bianca felt a surge of joy for her best friend and offered to fly her out to one of their house shows, ensuring she could spend time with Jey.
OTP Binkyđ: girrrl you're goin to see me kick some ass out there! DesiđŤśđ˝: yeah I can't wait either I would always watch it on TV but not in person Binkyđ: I know you wanna see yo' man DesiđŤśđ˝: he's not my man B Binkyđ: girl that man loves you why don't you give him a chance? DesiđŤśđ˝: because I don't wanna just jump into a whole new relationship you know? After dealing with...Jayden Binkyđ: I understand honey, but don't scare him off he seems genuine like I know the twins for a while now sis DesiđŤśđ˝: I hear you B, I hear you
Desiree took the time to meticulously pack all her belongings and ensure everything was in order before calling an Uber to the airport, guaranteeing that she wouldn't miss her flight.
Binkyđ: you like Tennessee so far? DesiđŤśđ˝: yes I do honestly they have some good food and places down here to shop Binkyđ: I agree Desi you got a Uber to the airport? DesiđŤśđ˝: yes and I'll be there Binkyđ: text me when you arrive okay? DesiđŤśđ˝: kk
CALLED ENDED
Desiree noticed that her Uber driver was just two minutes away as she made her way downstairs with her small suitcase in tow. Despite the rain, she was grateful to have her hoodie on hand for such weather.
Jey was completely unaware that she was planning to surprise him, an act that was out of character for her. It was as if he was bringing out a side of her that she had long kept hidden from the world, allowing her to embrace her true self in a way she never thought possible.
Well except her best friend of course
For him, everything felt different; she would never make the effort to see a man she missed. As she arrived at the airport, she picked up her luggage and made her way inside the terminal to board her flight.
She informed Bianca that she had arrived at the airport and was just about to pick up her ticket for the flight to Cali, where they would be attending Monday Night Raw later tonight.
As she strolled toward the gate where the plane awaited, she settled onto a nearby seat, her book bag slung comfortably over her shoulder. Pulling out her iPad, she immersed herself in creating designs for her tattoos, a perfect way to pass the time before her flight.
Desiree embarked on her first day as a tattoo artist at the shop, and the customers were immediately drawn to her unique designs, particularly her Samoan artwork. Her deep admiration for Samoan culture shines through in her creations, which is why she felt such a strong connection to Jey's body art, appreciating the stories and meanings behind each piece.
She would never consider doing this for Jayden, especially since they are no longer together. Despite receiving threatening messages from unknown numbers, she consciously decides to ignore them.
"Flight B12 will be boarding now flight b12 will be boarding now from Tennessee to California,"
Desiree quickly gathered her belongings as she stood in line to board the plane. After her ticket was scanned, she made her way inside, relieved to find that her seat was unoccupied. This fortunate arrangement allowed her to enjoy her journey without any interruptions.
As she settled into her seat, she tucked her book bag between her legs. The familiar buzz of her phone in her pocket caught her attention. When she pulled it out, a smile spread across her face as she noticed a text from Jey.
IMESSAGE đŹ Joshuađľ: hey mama DesireeđŚ: hey Joshuađľ: what you doing? DesireeđŚ: I'm just busy on my iPad rn hbu? Joshuađľ: in my locker room, thinking about you I miss you DesireeđŚ: if I'm being honest I miss you too, I never missed someone this much Joshuađľ: you'll get to see me soon mama DesireeđŚ: I hope so Joshuađľ: we can handle long distance together imma prove myself to you everyday DesireeđŚ: okay but I gotta go I'll ttyl Joshuađľ: aight mamas
Desiree activated airplane mode on her phone just as the plane prepared for takeoff. She slipped on her wireless headphones, selected her favorite tunes, and reclined her head against the seat, allowing her eyes to gently close.
âââŚââ Desiree booked a nearby hotel and informed Bianca of her arrival, mentioning that she was on her way to the arena to see them. Understandably, she felt a wave of nerves; this was her first time attempting such a surprise for Jey.
It hasn't been long since they last met, so why wouldn't she take this opportunity? Dressed in a stylish black crop-top and relaxed baggy jeans, along with her favorite slides, Desiree glanced in the mirror and admired her reflection. She felt confident and ready for the night ahead, applying a touch of lip gloss and rubbing her lips together to achieve that perfect "pop" effect.
biancabelairwwe replied to your story: Can't wait to see you girly uceyjucey replied to your story: where you goin mama? y2kjayden replied to your story: man you're such a whore where you heading to now? I think in I'm that area ke'liyah replied to your story: finna go steal someone else's man?
Desiree simply rolled her eyes at the responses from Jayden and Ke'Liyah. She refused to let their negativity affect her. Taking a final glance in the mirror, she then checked her phone and noticed that her Uber driver was in route.
She had never felt more confident for a man she had just met, even though he was encouraging her to embrace her true self. Just as she was about to leave, her phone buzzed with a notification that the Uber driver had arrived. With a quick grab of her purse and house keys, she stepped out the door, ready for the adventure ahead.
Desiree climbed into the Uber driver's car, ready for the ride to the arena.
Desiree arrived at the arena, her excitement palpable as she noticed the lengthy line stretching ahead of her. Grateful, she thanked the driver before stepping out of the car. As she approached the building, her eyes were drawn to the vibrant array of merchandise and championship belts displayed all around her.
She aimed to find something that symbolized Bianca and Jey, so she chose to purchase their shirts as a way to show her support. After acquiring the shirts, she joined the line to have her ticket scanned.
She navigated the security line and quickly sent a text to Bianca, letting her know she had arrived.
IMESSAGE đŹ DesiđŤśđ˝: hey I'm here Binkyđ: hey! I'll come get you, you ready to see me and your man whoop some asses tonight? DesiđŤśđ˝: one last time B he isn't my man Binkyđ: if he wasn't then you wouldn't be here right? see he's getting you out of your shell Desi DesiđŤśđ˝: whatever you say I'm just here to support you Binkyđ: you're in such denial about him đđ DesiđŤśđ˝: I'm not in denial Bianca đ Binkyđ: you say that now and then the next you'll be all over him I know you Desiree DesiđŤśđ˝: what the fuck ever Bianca let's stop talking about him and come get me đ Binkyđ: aight aight calm down I'm down the hallway you should see me waving my hand at you DesiđŤśđ˝: kk
Desiree scanned the room and spotted Bianca, who was enthusiastically waving and beaming with joy. With a warm smile, Desiree made her way over and enveloped Bianca in a heartfelt embrace.
"Finally I get to see you, you know it's so boring at home," Desiree said.
"Hey, I'll be home after this tour, maybe Jey will be home too," she teased as Desiree nudge her in her arm.
"What??? I'm just saying,"
Desiree sighed dramatically as they strolled backstage toward her locker room. Along the way, she noticed numerous wrestlers preparing for their matches or chatting with friends, creating a lively atmosphere that buzzed with excitement.
As her gaze swept the room, she searched for Jey, longing to see him, to embrace him, to kiss himâshe missed him deeply. Bianca observed that Desiree's attention was drifting away from their conversation, her eyes scanning the surroundings instead.
Bianca knew that Desiree had falling for Jey but didn't want to admit it due to her past, "If you're looking for Jey his locker room is down the hallway," what Bianca said had caught Desiree off guard blinking her eyes a few times before she could process what Bianca just said.
"What?" Desiree said.
"I said if you're looking for Jey his locker room is down the hallway." she repeated.
Desiree shook her head, "I'm not looking for him, let's go to your locker room B," Bianca chuckled at her as they went towards her locker room.
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DESIREE I found myself in Bianca's locker room, captivated by the intense match unfolding between Jimmy Uso and Solo. The two competitors bore a striking resemblance, almost as if they were brothers or closely related to Jey. As I watched, Jimmy delivered a stunning superkick right to Solo's face while he clung to the ropes. The impact was electrifying, and moments later, Jimmy unleashed another superkick, sending Solo tumbling over the ropes in a dramatic fashion.
The match turned out to be quite captivating, and I couldn't help but wonder if I would spot him in the crowd tonight. As I watched the action unfold, I noticed a figure in a black hoodie attacking Jimmy, delivering punches and kicks. It was a shocking moment that added an unexpected twist to the event.
I sensed that something was about to unfold as I watched them surround Jimmy, the sound of his music echoing in the background. Suddenly, there he was, emerging from the gorilla, charging into the ring to assist Jimmy.
I was completely captivated by his remarkable looks and graceful agility in the ring; it was hard to believe that this was his career. After unleashing a flurry of devastating super kicks to their faces, they all hurriedly exited the ring, doubled over in agony.
As the show transitioned to a commercial break, an overwhelming desire to visit him surged within me. Yet, I couldn't shake the thought that he might be preoccupied with other matters. Just then, the door creaked open, and in stepped Bianca, her appearance a whirlwind of sweat and fluster.
"Damn girl, who you been fighting?" I said.
"Miss Tiffany and Nia girl, they're so annoying," she said.
"I believe I spotted Jey heading into his locker room; it might be a great idea for you to go surprise him." But then again, how could she know what I was thinking? A wave of anxiety washed over me as I wrestled with my doubts. 'What if he doesn't want to see me?' 'What if there's someone else with him?' My mind was racing with all these unsettling thoughts, and Bianca seemed to pick up on my unease.
"Desi, enough with the overthinking! Just go see him," I said with a sigh, grabbing my purse and phone as I made my way to his locker room.
While making my way to his locker room, I unexpectedly collided with someone, landing squarely on my backside and gazing up at the individual.
"Oh my goodness I am so sorry, let me help you," Trinity said as she helped me up.
I brushed myself off and quickly offered my apologies for colliding with her. She smiled and reassured me it was no problem, but there was a spark of recognition in her eyes. "You're Desiree, aren't you? Bianca's best friend?" she inquired, and I confirmed with a nod.
"Yeah? And you are?"
"I'm Trinity, you the girl Jey has been raving about all week." It brought a smile to my face knowing he brags about me to his friends. We exchanged a handshake before diving into our conversation.
I mentioned to her that I was visiting Bianca and Him today to show my support before returning home for work, only to discover that she was Jey's sister-in-law.
She escorted me to his locker room and embraced me warmly, knowing she had an interview to attend shortly. Once Trinity departed, I knocked on his door, my heart racing with anticipation. I felt a mix of nerves and excitement at the thought of seeing him again after several months apart.
I could hear soft footsteps approaching the door, and as it swung open, I found myself staring up at him. Jey looked effortlessly amazing, his shirt absent and revealing his striking tribal tattoos. He wore black yeet sweats that perfectly complemented his laid-back style.
Including his Cuban link sliver chain over his neck, I could smell his cologne which smelt so good he had a smile appearing on his face before pulling me in for a hug.
"Mamas? What'chu doing here girl!" Jey exclaimed as he gave me a bear hug.
As he pulled me into his locker room and closed the door, I instinctively wrapped my arms and legs around him. He kissed my lips softly several times before gently setting me back on my feet, his hands firmly gripping my hips.
"Surprise, I came to see you," I said.
"You? Came to see me? That's new mama, I guess I am doing something right," he said as we began to chuckle.
I relaxed my shoulders, feeling a wave of relief wash over me as all my concerns and doubts about his happiness vanished in an instant. "So, where are you staying?"
"I'm staying at a hotel right now at the moment why?" I asked.
"Imma come see you so we could spend time with each other tonight if you're free," I truly missed him, and reconnecting would be the ideal way to make up for all the time we lost while being apart.
I felt a rush of excitement as his hands glided down to my backside, gripping me tightly and sending shivers through my body. With my arms wrapped around his neck, I gazed deeply into his eyes, overwhelmed by the thought, 'How can someone be so perfect? Perfect for someone as flawed as I am?' I leaned in even closer, and he mirrored my movement, our lips finally meeting in a soft, electrifying kiss.
As our lips danced together, I found myself surrendering to the warmth of his embrace. Deep down, I questioned whether I was truly in love with him, even if I was reluctant to acknowledge it. Jey's tongue playfully explored my mouth as he effortlessly lifted me by the thighs, carrying me to his couch.
He gently set me on the couch, positioning himself between my legs, our lips locked in an unbroken kiss.
"Fuck, I missed you so much baby," Jey muttered.
"I did too..." I muttered back, 'did I just say I missed this man?'
The kiss was messy and passionate, his tongue dancing in my mouth as I felt his arousal pressing against me. Jey broke the kiss, his gaze drifting down to the outfit I had chosen for the day.
"Damn, you look good mama, you did all this for me?" he asked.
I shot him an exasperated look, then playfully put my finger to my lips with a smile, "perhaps." Jey responded by kissing me again, this time moving to my neck, which made me let out a soft moan.
A grin blossomed on his face as he firmly yet gently held my throat, showering my neck with tender kisses. I surrendered to the moment, tilting my head back and allowing him to take control.
I whispered his name gently, hoping only he would catch the depth of my longing for him. 'Desi? Are you really letting him in?' 'Calm down,'Â I thought to myself, torn between the urge to push him away and the desire to keep him close.
His allure was so captivating that it felt like a powerful drug, one I couldn't break free from no matter how hard I tried. I gently traced my thumb along his cheeks, pressing my lips against his, as we lost ourselves in a rhythm that felt perfectly in tune.
As I arched my back in pleasure, I felt Jey lift up my shirt and latch onto my breast, swirling his tongue over my nipple. This man is going to kill me. "Oh my god, Josh, Fuck." As he sucked on my breast, I moaned.
"Shit, come use those pretty lips of yours mama," he pulled away from my breast as I was pulling down on his sweats seeing his dick ready to pop out from his boxers.
I pulled down his red PSD boxers down as his dick spring up hitting me in the face, I don't think it could fit down my throat even if I tried, I grabbed his shaft and began placing kisses on it while gazing up at him.
He was gazing down at me caressing my hair as I began swirling my tongue around his mushroom tip before going down on him, I heard nothing but moans escaping his lips.
Jey threw his head back in pleasure while gripping onto my hair while I felt his hips thrusting inside of my mouth.
I could feel the tip of his dick in the back of my throat causing me to gag on his dick, he pulled out while getting a hold of my chin.
"Take a deep breath baby, relax your throat for me," I nodded my head obeying his words as he kept a hold of my throat and began pushing his dick inside of my mouth.
I relaxed my throat while breathing through my nose taking his length inside of my throat, I moved his shaft up and down continuously swirling my tongue on his mushroom tip tasting all of the saltiness from it.
His groans were like music to my ears, "just like that baby doll, just like that," he groaned as he sped us his pace inside of my mouth.
I held onto his thighs hearing that popping effect going in and out from my mouth while he faced fucked me, this was something I never done before not even with Jayden he would always be picky about things like this.
I could feel him growing inside of my mouth as my tongue glides through his shaft while I was playing with his balls, which caught him off guard but seemed to enjoy it.
I could feel Jey's eyes gazing down at me while I looked up at him with my innocent ones, which caused him to smile at me.
"You so fucking pretty mamas, you gon' let me nut in that pretty mouth of yours?" he cooed as I nodded my head in response.
Jey rolled his eyes in the back of his head thrusting his hips deeper inside of my mouth while tears were flowing down my cheeks feeling snot coming down as well taking him all in.
Feeling his dick twitch inside of my mouth as he continued to thrust and thrust, it felt like I was going to pass out at the moment.
I heard him cursing underneath his breath, "fuck, I'm finna cum," he warned me.
After a few more strokes down my throat I felt his warm semen shoot out inside of my mouth while hearing a loud groan escaping from his lips as his seeds were spilling down my throat.
I swallowed it up tasting the saltiness of it before he pulled away from my mouth.
I could see his chest heaving up and down trying to catch his breath after having that orgasm, I got up from my knees grabbing me a napkin to wipe my mouth.
"Shit, I didn't know you had it like that girl," Jey said before wrapping his arms around my waist.
Desiree push him away now, what are you doing??
Why are you letting him get this close to you??
Jey kissed me on the cheek which caught me off guard as I turned my head looking at him through the mirror, we made eye contact with each other before giving a smile at one another.
"It's nothing special Joshua," I said as I threw the napkin away in the trash can.
"Mmcht, girl you trippin," all I could do was chuckle at him he was so perfect it wasn't fair that he wants to be with someone like me.
"I'm not," I sat down on the couch crossing my leg over while monitoring his movements.
While I was doing that I heard the door knocking as he went to go see who it was, I tried to peek my head from his shoulders to see who was he talking to.
But I just minded my business anyways watching the match on the TV screen before I heard him shutting the door.
That's when I heard him speak, "Hey, mama imma be back aight? Gotta go do this interview segment with my brother," Jey said as I nodded my head seeing him leaving the door.
I noticed that he had left his phone with him my curiosity was getting the best of me and wanted to look through his phone making sure that he wasn't hiding anything or playing in my face.
But I hesitated to get it due to what happened when I looked through Jayden's phone seeing all of those woman that he was texting behind my back.
Go through his phone Desiree
Do it
I grabbed his phone noticing that his phone had a passcode on it, 'damn it,' that's all I could think about I couldn't get into his phone.
Would he even let me look through his phone if I asked?
I placed his phone back to where it was while keeping myself occupied.
âââŚââ I returned to my hotel room after spending some time at the arena catching up with Bianca. I truly missed my best friend and can't wait for her to come home after the tour. In the meantime, I was enjoying a delicious meal I ordered from the hotel menu when I suddenly felt my phone vibrate.
Upon picking it up, I noticed a message from Jey, and a smile spread across my face as I replied to him.
IMESSAGE đŹ Joshuađľ: mama wya? DesireeđŚ: I'm in my hotel room Joshuađľ: lemme' come slide through DesireeđŚ: Joshua... Joshuađľ: what? C'mon mama I'm tryna see you before you leave DesireeđŚ: we seen each other Josh Joshuađľ: so? Why do you keep doing this baby?
God I love it when he calls me baby
DesireeđŚ: because I don't understand what do you see in me Joshuađľ: let me see, you're beautiful, talented, caring, soft spoken, loyal, do I need to add some more? DesireeđŚ: nah you good Joshuađľ: then what's the word?
Fuck, fuck, fuck, what am I going to say?
DesireeđŚ: what are we going to do if you come over? Joshuađľ: you know mama, I'm tryna spend some time with you girl DesireeđŚ: alright I'll send you my hotel room number Joshuađľ: bett see you in a little bit
Shit Desiree you gotta put on something cute for him
Wait don't do that you look good enough in your baggy sweats and tank top
I glanced into the mirror, checking that my hair was just right for his arrival. With him coming over, I couldn't help but wonder about his intentions for the evening. Was it just a casual encounter, or did he have something more in mind?
As I made my way back to bed, I switched off the lights in the room, leaving only the bathroom light on for safety. I picked up my iPad and started creating fresh tattoo designs for my clients, eager to showcase my work when I return home.
While creating tattoo designs, I found myself imagining how they would appear on Jey. The thought of inking him crossed my mind, but I doubt he would actually allow it.
I was engrossed in drawing on my iPad, as I often do, while a show played in the background on the TV. However, my thoughts kept drifting, particularly fixated on the idea of going through his phone.
I have to find out what's inside so I don't come off as foolish for someone who doesn't want me. Perhaps I could quietly access it while he's asleep by using his Face ID.
Or you could just ask Desiree I'm sure he'll give it to you without hesitation
As I was lost in my thoughts, a knock at the door jolted me from my bed. I quickly got up and pulled back the curtains, revealing Jey's car parked in the lot outside.
Damn he came here fast
As I glanced through the peephole, I spotted him standing there, hands tucked casually in his pockets. I swung the door open, and the moment our eyes met, a smile blossomed on his face.
Jey's gaze swept over my body, taking in every detail from head to toe. As I welcomed him into my hotel room and closed the door, I stood with my arms crossed, observing his every move. He always manages to look incredibly attractive whenever he approaches me.
He sat down on my bed waiting for me to come near him before speaking, "You just gonna stand there or bring yo' cute ass over here?" he said as I slowly walked over towards him getting between his legs.
I sensed his hand reaching for my waist, drawing me onto his lap and compelling me to turn and face him, his grip on my hips steady and assertive.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him as he stared up at me, his lips glistening from where he had just licked them. It was enough to make me turn my gaze elsewhere. 'Honestly, I can't tolerate this.'
"What? Why you keep looking away mama?"
I don't wanna admit to him that he makes me feel so wet and horny right now
"It's nothing Josh, don't worry about it," I said while he got a hold of my chin placing a soft kiss on my lips.
As our lips met, a natural rhythm took over, and I instinctively draped my arms around his neck. In a seamless motion, he shifted our positions, leaving me lying back on the bed with him hovering above me.
His strong hands intertwined with mine, which felt so small in comparison, as he positioned himself between my legs. I could feel his tongue exploring my mouth, and in that moment, I realized I had never felt such comfort with a man I had only met a few months prior.
Jey broke the kiss and started to trail kisses down my neck, asserting his claim on me. He lifted my tank top, exposing my perky breasts, and began to tease my nipple with his tongue, swirling it in a way that made me arch my back in response.
"J-Jesus...Josh..." I moaned softly seeing him gazing up at me.
"You miss daddy huh?"
"Yes...I missed..you so..much," I could feel him smirking.
Fuck I just admitted that I missed him
I mean i wasn't lying I did miss him a lot
Jey was so different from Jayden, when I was with Jayden at the time he wasn't this gentle with me he would always be rough but with Jey he takes his time.
As I lost myself in my thoughts, I barely noticed him sliding off my sweats and panties. He drew me closer, his face nestled between my legs, where he began to kiss my thighs and gently explore my most intimate areas, sending delightful shivers coursing through my body.
Jey was kissing me all over, really getting into it, and then he started swirling his tongue around my clit.
the way his tongue was working magic on my pussy right now just made me feel like I was in a trance he was so gentle and genuine with it too, I didn't even flinch when he did as well he kept me in place so that I wouldn't escape but why would I?
This is some of the best head I'm getting right now
He gradually slipped two fingers inside me, thrusting in and out, making me moan while his tongue flicked up and down.
"Josh...fuck..."
"Mhm, look how wet you're for me baby," he muttered.
He was working me over with his fingers and tongue doing the same motion as I held my legs up so that he wouldn't have to feeling his other hand squeezing my right breast, his tongue glided over my glistening folds gazing up at me seeing that I was a moaning mess for him and only him.
That's when I began riding his face and fingers at the same time causing me to roll my eyes in the back of my head while doing so it felt so good feeling my clit being over simulated by him.
Every time he swirled his tongue over my bud I felt a tiny pit go down in my stomach nearing my orgasm, I gripped onto his mullet pushing his face deeper inside of my wet cunt. "D-daddy..." I whined gazing down at him.
"Gon' ahead make a mess on my face mamas, I want it all," 'he was such a sweet talker that's for sure'Â I could feel his beard getting wet in my wetness right now he was digging his fingers so deep inside of me almost hitting my g-spot so well.
My fingers were gripping onto the bed sheets circling my hips some more matching his movements knowing how he loved it when I did it, feeling him caressing my things as he continued to rack his tongue on my pussy lips
But I knew he wasn't going to let me cum so easily not just yet, he pulled his face and fingers away from me causing me to whine.
"Joshuaa, what the fuck," I cried out of annoyance as he chuckled at me before placing his glistening lips on to mine tasting myself.
"Calm down, little mama, daddy's got'chu aight?" Jey said softly.
Jey pulled down his sweats that hung low showing off the waistband of his boxers along with taking those off too seeing his dick spring up hitting him in his stomach, he stroke his dick before pulling me closer to the edge of the bed.
I saw him rubbing his dick onto my glistening pussy as he gently push himself inside of me hearing a gasp escaping his lips along with me moaning softly, that's where he began rolling his hips pumping his dick in and out of me.
"All of this for me?" Jey purred as his voice dropped a little bit making my pussy turn upside down.
"Yes, daddy, all for you and only you," I moaned while gazing up at him.
I bit the bottom of my lip watching him beat my pussy up he filled me up some good it didn't make sense, I could feel his hands slithering underneath my ass cheeks began thrusting deeply inside of me.
His dick had me seeing stars at this point as I slide my hands down towards my clit looking at him for permission to rub on it, he nodded his head as I wet my I wet my fingers up before rubbing my clit.
"Fuck, you look so pretty rubbing your pussy like that, keep goin for me baby," He praised me as he pummeled my insides.
My breast began to bounce and shake due to his intense thrust that he had going on causing me to throw my head back into the sheets. "Fuckkkk" I moaned gripping onto his biceps tightly.
"Mhmm gimme' that shit," he responded back as he continued to thrust inside of me.
I could feel my walls tightening around his dick as well as a pit going deep inside of my stomach hitting him in his chest to give him a warning, he pulled out from me seeing all of my warm juices squirt onto his chest.
"Got ya' ass squirting all over me huh?" I nodded my head while covering my face feeling embarrassed.
He removed my hands from my face placing as soft kiss on my lips, "don't be embarrassed baby, I love it," that put a smile on my face while pushing his dick back inside of me and began beating my shit in.
He wrapped his hand around my throat pounding into me deeply trying to chase his high like I did as his dick was coated up with my essence.
I could feel his dick gliding over my spot yet again as I wanted to run away from this so badly but I had to be a big girl and take it.
I loved the way his dick was coming in and out of me I could watch that all day if I wanted to, I could feel his dick twitching inside of me while he cursed underneath his breath gazing down at me with his dark eyes.
He leaned down whispering inside of my ear, "lemme' bust one in you mama,"Â god I wish I wasn't on birth control right now I would've let him put a baby in me the way he speaking to me like this.
I nodded my head giving him permission as he continued to thrust and thrust until his movements were getting sloppy.
He let out a guttural moan, feeling his dick fill me up with his warm semen like a volcano, painted my walls so gently. "Fuck, that felt so fucking good," he groaned as he pulled out of me seeing his cum leak onto my beautiful chocolate body.
Jey bent down and planted a few soft kisses on my lips before making his way to the bathroom to tidy up the remnants that lingered on my stomach. As I lay there, my breathing remained calm, eagerly anticipating his return.
He returned with a warm cloth, gently cleaning my stomach and intimate areas before tossing it into the trash. Jey then switched off the bathroom lights and approached the bed where I was waiting.
We nestled closely under the blanket, my head resting on his chest, listening to the rhythmic beat of his heart. As I looked up at him, I gently traced the designs on his tattooed skin, feeling a deep sense of connection.
"Come stay with me," Jey said as I gazed up at him with a perplexed expression.
"What do you mean stay with you?" I asked.
"I'm saying cancel your flight for tomorrow and come stay with me in Atlanta,"
Desiree no you remember what happened last time something like this happened and it went to straight to shit
Don't do this
"Joshua..."
He pressed his lips against mine before I could even voice my objections, silencing me in an instant. Our mouths danced together as they always had, but then he pulled back, looking deeply into my eyes. "Please, mama, I'm serious. I'm not here for games; I want to take care of you," he pleaded earnestly.
Desiree don't. do. it.
"Joshua that seems a bit much don't you think? What will I say to Bianca?" I said.
"I'll tell her myself aight? just let me take care of you mama, you deserve it,"Â Jey is a great man, a very great man at that something that Jayden couldn't be for me.
I didn't know if I wanted to go through this with him despite my past relationship with Jayden and how he wanted me to move in with him it just scared me honestly.
"I'm scared Joshua..."
"Scared of what baby? I'm right here,"
"I wanna take things slowly I've been through way to much just to hop into another relationship you know?" He nodded his head understanding where I was coming from I knew he meant well but If I was going to go through this I had to take things slow.
I am mentally damaged
Mentally exhausted
And emotionally damaged
Jey grabbed a hold of my chin, "I understand princess, we'll take things easy aight just let me prove it," Jey said.
I noticed the seriousness in his eyes; he wasn't joking at all. I nodded in response, and then a smile broke across his face.
I hope I'm making the right decision in this
I pray he isn't like the rest of em or like Jayden in a way because my heart couldn't handle it anymore if he turns out to be them
Fuck what am I getting myself into?
NOVACANE
A/n: Jey is so patient with Desiree despite her being closed off and feeling scared but he's going to prove that he loves her more than anything.
I hope yall enjoy this chapter lmk in the comments below.
STAY UCEY.
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September 04 - 2024 Wednesday
10:46pm
5.5/10
I had planned to get groceries on Thursday originally but mom said she was already going to Seeley to pick up stuff from the store so I figured I'd save her a trip and go with her today. We also went later than I wanted but I easily let go of that because I'm trying to get used to things not going perfectly. As long as I was taken to get groceries, thats what mattered. Mom didn't talk about politics or Jesus at all which was a rare treat. She also agreed to follow me in the store with a calculator to add up an estimate of my bill as I went which helped me keep it around the $250 range successfully. This Tristan guy was my bag person and I asked him if he was the same Tristan I went to school with. I knew he was but he didn't recognize me and implied I looked much younger than 28. After that we went the liquor and weed stores and mom bought me some popcorn chicken from the ice cream place which I haven't had in maybe a decade.
I had a hard time doing work today because my eyes hurt since I woke up and I REALLY didn't wanna do it but I keep motivating myself by reminding myself of who I want to be. I take pride in being an artist who can buckle down and get to work and do a good job almost every time. Usually after I start, it's not so bad anymore anyways. I did put today's request off until tomorrow though so TK and I could get in VR and paint together for the first time. She's not an artist at all and thought it would be fun if I guided her a bit.
It went well, she seemed to have a lot of fun and showed a lot of progression in 3 hours. Thats always to be expected when someone tries something new and means it. She actually made something kinda deep while life drawing my horse and it had me feeling a bit.
I said it reminds me of myself running through the emotional chaos in my life chasing this magical fairy thats not even real. WX said it feels exactly like when he's heard me talk about my struggles and what it means to be running towards something I know I want even if I don't know what it is. And this is indeed how I feel.
Also WX was singing out loud a lot and it got pretty annoying just because I don't like hearing people sing out loud randomly, especially to music I don't know.
DS also joined me to paint after a break from VR. She drew Draculaura and I sketched her avatar real quick. I mostly watched her because my eyes hurt and I just did not want to paint anymore.
I am so so so so tired in general. I have been for a long time. Or empty in some way. I don't know. But as decrepit as my heart might be, I try so hard to be a good friend and a beacon to those around me. I just don't think I do a very good job sometimes. I think deep down most people can tell that I'm not all there and not really connecting to them. It feels isolating and scary because I want so badly to connect but I almost never can and I've been trying so hard for so long. The only thing that keeps me going is the drive to keep chasing this thing I know I want even if I don't know how to foster it effectively yet. I know like everything I refuse to give up on, it will click eventually. I just hope it clicks in time because it feels like I have a time limit.
I keep detecting that I need my space, I need more of that time to be myself by myself. But I'm scared of it too. Maybe Im scared it won't work and I'll have wasted time or that it's not even the real problem. It also feels kinda bad to neglect anyone in order to do my own thing. I do have a lot of time where no one is requesting my company but I'm always treating myself like I have to be ready at a moment's notice just in case someone important reaches out. I gotta start saying no more, respectfully. Like yes I really do want to hang out but I need some time for myself, so no.
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hi im just sorta looking for some reassurance/advice, ive started dating this guy and both his parents died when he was rlly young and he makes the occasional dark humour joke and stuff, but the thing is, my parents abused tf out of me so i just kinda shit talk them and despite getting a but closer to my mum she still rlly can stress me out and i cant even be close to my dad or i disosociate and feel insanely nauseous and anxious. it makes me feel really guilty cos ik i still have my parents but to me they dont feel like parents yk? they definitely didnt act like parents to me, but i just dont rlly jnow how to like act n think abt it if that makes sense. i vented anout my mum and he said, well at least u still have her. and dude i wanted to cry so bad at that. cos i have weird af feelings with my mum like idk i dont want her die. my dad? sounds awful but idrc haha he has done awful things to me and i hate him very deeply, but its awkward with my mum. i dont know if im doing the right things with him when it comes to my parents. he knows what theyve done to me and i think the xomment he made wouldve been one of those half honest half joke things, but idk it hurt hearing that lol. am i being sensitive?
I'd like to start by saying that being sensitive isn't necessarily a bad thing, and there's nothing wrong with having strong emotions about things that affect us.
That being said, I don't think you're overreacting by being hurt by what he said, nonnie. Even if it was meant as a joke, it was pretty invalidating. Like somehow having alive but abusive parents is less painful than having dead ones, or like you don't deserve to have complicated feelings about your mum because she's alive. Of course hearing something like that hurts.
This sounds like a complicated situation, with one of you having dead parents and the other abusive ones. I think the best thing you can both do is to allow space for both of your parent-related feelings to exist. They don't always have to be compatible. They don't always have to be pretty. But they do need to be given space to exist and to be treated respectfully. You've both gone through very different, but very deep, kinds of trauma, and I think it's important for you to create a space where you can both acknowledge that without inadvertently making the conversation about who had it worse or who has more of a right to complain.
I hope you can talk to him about how the comment made you feel and it goes well!
Sending a virtual hug â¤ď¸
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Ohio RTC live-blogging
I watched the Saturday stream, and I documented my thoughts because hyperfixation goes brrrr
HEADS UP
there was a lot of ableism in the chat (I do discuss what it entails below so youâve been warned) so I was distracted at the end of the stream
-Karnakâs frantic tone during the accident + freeze frame moment, very cool
-them holding up the prizes
-Constanceâs mumbled âsorryâ
-post-possession Noel and Mischa stuff is so good (the o.e face and shoulder shake)
-I donât like Rickyâs disability being stolen again, but I do like the fact that theyâre happy that heâs happy, seems to be âbroâing it up with Mischa a bit, I do love that
-JANE! (OVERANALYZES LIKE CRAZY) The way she tips her head a lot like it doesnât fit her body comfortably. She sounds so timidâŚawww, honeyâŚshe moves a bit like her body is off-balance from the new head, I love the details
-I see evidence of platonic (at least) spacedolls already. Ricky waved at Jane!!!
-BREASTMILK CHEESE SANDWICH EATING BLEGH
-even in the âoceanâs lifeâ segment Janeâs movements are just a BIT off. I think itâs cool when the Jane is taller in the cast, makes me think of a Barbie/pos
Poor gal seems real uncomfy in those lenses tho, canât blame her
-all of the cast looks like theyâre having the time of their life
-Mischaâs mannerisms are already cracking me up
-I am appreciating Noel very much in this production tbh, very sharp-tongued and excellent emoting in the face
-Janeâs delivery of That One Line (I hear it gives you anâ)
-despite the small theatre and tech limits because of that, they really do well getting the point across with the props
-gosh props to Noel that change takes too long even in the main show, but he works it
-RICKYâS LIL SHIMMY IN THE BEGINNING OF NOELâS LAMENT AND HE SEEMS TO ACTUALLY BE PLAYING ACCORDION!!!
-CAN ALL MISCHAS EVERYWHERE STOP BEING SO PRETTY, RESPECTFULLY!!
-THAT NOIR FILM IN THE BACK, I LOVE!
-ngl Iâm in love with this Ricky
-these dances are so fun!
-not a ton of Nischa in here with the end of the lament butâ
-Constanceâs âw h yâ after the F word joke
-B O N S O I R
-them adding improv in ESGAL is a bit silly, but oh, RuPaul ref. That blindsided me lol
-RICKY AND JANE ARE GROOVING TO MISCHAâS INTRO TOGETHER AWWWW THEYRE HAVING SO MUCH FUN!!!
-they seem to be sort of un-possessed in TSIA, and Mischa seems a bit more friendly in this production so I think that fits decently
-RICKY HAS A LOW RANGE HEYYYY (Debby Ryans)
-I love how they try to make it like he canât remember his rapâor can he actually not remember? Either way they played it off like it was on purpose and I appreciate that
-interesting how Janeâs a stand-in for Talia, cuz she could be anyone, sheâs a blank body sorta
-I love the dances so so much, how they seem to be fencing Mischa in, and HE SINGS SO WELL, they did their best with the projector and got it across
-The way he just SITS DOWN AWWWW HON HE LOOKS SO SAD
-NOEL AND MISCHA HUG? NOEL AND MISCHA HUG!!!! AWWWWW IM CRYIN they seem so genuine about that whole part! person Iâve tagged said they noticed Mischa is audibly crying for quite a bit, poor dear
-again, Mischa encourages Ricky, I appreciate this! They see the Ricky and Mischa friendship supremacy!!!
-Mischa and Jane acting like generally strange parents and tHE FAKE ACTION SCENES which I genuinely think should have been in the original
-the implication that zolar daydreams came from food poisoning, this poor lad, I know itâs not exclusive to this version but dang
-this Ricky is just very captivating, I think this is a part that takes a lot ofâŚuhhh, chutzpah, to play
-(sees Jane being a very passionate kitty) ⌠(adds to spacedolls evidence folder)
-hehe I love that Mischa is Count Dogula
-also that black hole sound frequency reference made me so happy (â68 octaves below the middle Câ)
-this Mischa has ADHD imo and I live for it
-AW JANE HAS SUCH A TINY MEMORY BOX. âŚbig enough for a head. Cruel.
-they really worked with what they had for the background on Janeâs song. The way she blends into the scenery fits. Thatâs what sheâs been doing this whole show. Also her trying so hard to grab her memory box and itâs always out of reach ;A;
-HER VOICE IS EXCELLENT this is impressing me in a bigger way than I thought it would
-the shadows moving!!! the way she can kind of recall knowing them, but not enough to know their faces or names
-the circling with the lights does make me think sheâs falling, and the fact that sheâs holding an umbrellaâŚand sounds like sheâs crying at the endâŚsheâs so alone dude, I care her
-that last note was like a final scream
-Noel and Jane interaction!!! something I never see!!! I love it!
-Ricky is so gentle with Jane ;-;
-THEYRE HAVING FUN!!! SO CUTE!!!
-(chat is ableist about someone either ticcing, stimming, or having a meltdown in the audience and distracts me)
-Sugarcloud was excellent sorry I was too busy being full of rage
-Piano go breaking noises
-âyou will soar to great heightsâ o u c h
-THE GROUP HUG AND THE BACKWARDS ROLLERCOASTER SOUNDS
-AW CONSTANCE AND OCEAN AND RICKY AND NOEL SPINNING EACH OTHER
-MISCHA AND NOEL DANCING!
-THEYRE SO HAPPY
-ACAPELLA DREAM OF LIFE WITH GROUP HUG HITS REALLY DIFFERENTLY
Do I have criticism? Uhhh well it wasnât perfect but hey, from what I saw they didnât have a ton to work with (nobodyâs fault there) and they used their resources well.
I also constantly have to remind myself of the fact that this show has a cast of at most eight peopleďżź acting, and it makes sense that itâs difficult to remember all of your lines, and the fact that everybody has a solo song!!!
I dream of some day playing an alto Jane, although I doubt it will ever happen, but Iâm not sure Iâm talented enough to do with this cast attemptedďżźďżź
Also frick the people in chat who were being jerks about that audience member. git gud, Ricky would hate you youâre breaking the one rule
#ride the cyclone musical#rtc#ride the cyclone#rtc ohio#ocean o'connell rosenberg ride the cyclone#mischa rtc#noel rtc#ricky potts ride the cyclone#jane doe rtc#jane doe ride the cyclone#ricky rtc#mischa bachinski#constance blackwood ride the cyclone#noel gruber#tw ableism#tw tics#tw meltdown
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HS ; couples
couples answers questions with the choice of drinking instead of answering
pairings: lee heeseung x gn!reader
genre: fluff, angst if you squint really hard
words: roughly 1.4k
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~guides and warnings~
italics - reader speaking
bold - heeseung speaking
[enclosed] - interviewer speaking
italicized bold - both reader and heeseung speaking
[enclosed bold or italics] - question (depends on who's speaking)
heavily inspired by: rec.create lie detector games, cut truth or drink
warning: contains and mentions of !!! drinking, swearing
i don't promote underage drinking, save your livers
-ËËââââââââââââââââââ
hi! i'm (y/n)
hello, my name is heeseung!
and we're together
we're couples!
[you guys were invited here today as couples for a fun little drinking game, you guys were aware of that right?]
yes
we are
[okay, for this game, questions will be asked and if you refuse to answer, you drink, it's that simple. should we start?]
let's go, i can't wait to drink
so you won't be answering the questions?
i mean, it's free alcohol
*hee shakes his head in disbelief
[how long have you been together?]
we actually just had our 3rd anniversary last week
so 3 years now <33
[how did you two meet?]
pffft- *(y/n) laughs
can we just choose pass
shot!
*hee offers the shot glass to (y/n) and both take a shot, laughing after
we're drinking this early on damn
we met through a mutual friend
i was brought as a wingman
i think you can guess how it went
[but how did you guys become a couple?]
we got closer after meeting and i think it was obvious to the both of us that we were interested in each other
yeah but it still took a lot in me to ask you out
he stuttered the first time he asked me on a date
did i?
*(y/n) laughs at the memory
you went "hey, so uh you wa-"
*hee cuts (y/n) off by squishing their cheeks
we don't need a reminder
*(y/n) swats his hand away
but it was cute, don't worry
*(y/n) pats his head making heeseung smile
[okay, how about we officially start the game now?]
*both nod and played rock paper and scissors to determine who gets to ask first, (y/n) wins
*(y/n) reads the card and chuckles
[was it love at first sight?]
it wasn't
like i said, i was supposed to be a wingman so in my head, they were already off limits
i don't believe in love at first sight so *(y/n) shrugs
[do you have/did you have doubts with us being together?]
goddamn *(y/n) drinks
*heeseung is wide-eyed
no honey, not like that, i will answer, it's just that i need the alcohol boost
*the shock goes away
i was about to shed tears not gonna lie
*(y/n) rolls their eyes
when i agreed to becoming heeseung's significant others, i had no doubts, i knew what i felt was true and i knew his was too. the doubts were mainly on myself?? like "what if he just wakes and he doesn't love me anymore" but everyday heeseung proves to me that that will never happen
*(y/n) smiles at heeseung
*heeseung looks away trying to hide the smile and blush appearing on his face and he takes a shot refusing to meet (y/n)'s eyes
*(y/n) picks up a card and laughs
[if i become a zombie and had to eat people to survive, would you stick by side?]
heeseung gets scared easily i don't think he will
but if it's you...
*(y/n) raises an eyebrow
wait let me think about this more clearly
see! *(y/n) laughs
*heeseung continues to think
omg just say no!
but it's you !!!
i know it's me but baby we both know you'll run the other way once i start to eat people
...... you still love me right?
yes heeseung, i still love you
*hee :D
okay! next question!
*he picks up a card and laughs
oh i like this one.
[would you date any of my friends?]
*(y/n)'s mouth drops in shock
*(y/n) ultimately decides to play with heeseung
i mean.. *(y/n) reaches for a shot
*the grin on his face disappears
yah!
*(y/n) bursts into giggles and takes a shot
yah~ !!
[would YOU date any of my friends?]
*hee's eyes narrows and takes a shot for revenge
*both laugh at their antics
the answer is no guys, i love his friends but they're pretty much like annoying siblings
sorry (y/n)'s friends, (y/n) is the only one for me
but i'm pretty sure someone who used to be in my circle would jump at the chance
really ?? who ??
*(y/n) gives the look
AH! -
*scene cuts as he says a name
moving on.
*(y/n) picks up a card and laughs
[do you wish i offered to pay for more dates?]
MAN I WISH I COULD PAY MORE ON DATES
i like paying for our dates, but arguing with them is hard
yeah there was one time we spent 10 minutes bickering about who will pay, so we just made an agreement
we take turns per month, like for this month i'm the one paying for all the dates, then on the next month (y/n) will be paying
but everytime it's his month, he always tries to go out a lot, and when it's my month he opts to stay in
hehe
hEHE ??
*heeseung picks up a card and reads the question intently
*he is in deep thought
what is it?
[will you agree to an open relationship?]
ohhh
open relationship is when it's okay if you see other people right?
yup and i don't think i'd agree to it. you?
me as well
sorry im selfish, heeseung is mine, i do not share ;)
*heeseung laughs
yeah, sorry it's not for me, i don't think i can stomach seeing another one hold (y/n) , find your own
*(y/n) raises glasses to cheers and both take a shot
[it's okay not to drink if you answer]
yeah we know
but it's free alcohol
and drinking makes it more fun
*they hi-five
okay! next question,
[if i had to move away for many years, would you wait for me?]
yes.
wow no hesitations
yes i would wait for you
*(y/n) :O
yes
okay we get it
*they laugh
but i will, you're worth waiting for
your patience says otherwise
are you doubting my ability to wait?
do you hear yourself when you're playing?
that's with games, you're not a game, you're not something i play
*(y/n) blushes making heeseung laugh
shut up okay i get it
i also do not actually trust my patience
SEE ?!
*heeseung bursts out laughing
so instead of waiting i'd probably just go to them and/or visit them a lot
or just move in with me
*(y/n) avoids heeseung's stare
is this still related to the question or the present
huh? *(y/n) acts clueless
WAIT-
*camera cut
*we see both of them sporting a blush with big smiles on their face, and the alcohol evidently lessened
[freestyle! ask any question you want]
wah, i don't know what to ask
*he is thinking, everybody shut up
just keep it simple
no i want it to be hard
i can just actually follow the rules and drink instead of answering
*hee pouts
no you won't
*(y/n) :P
okay!
[did you like ... when we first met?]
oh the 'friend'?
yeah
*(y/n) drinks
*heeseung :O
*(y/n) xD
no heeseung, i did not like them, i really just saw them as a friend
ohh ouch sorry buddy
*they share a laugh
oh it's the last one
[question for both: what does loving each other feel like?]
awww that's a cute one, i'll go first
loving heeseung feels like the comfort your favorite songs bring you. it feels like the excitement you get whenever your favorite show releases a new episode. it's the deep sigh in content you release whenever you smell your favorite scent. it's just, loving him feels like everything your favorites make you feel.
*heeseung is not tearing up, definitely not, that's just sweat, he is also 100% not blushing, it's just hot
*he takes a shot and (y/n) laughs at his antics
now how am i supposed to beat that?!
let me be more romantic gosh
respectfully, no.
*both laugh
okay uhh, loving (y/n) feels like riding a rollercoaster. from all the emotions while waiting in line to exiting the ride. loving them is like the feeling of hitting a high note you previously couldn't. it's winning multiple prizes at the arcade. loving (y/n) is like the softness of a sunrise and the absolute wonder in staring at a night sky.
*(y/n) takes a shot not even bothering to hide their blush
why are we so cheesy and poetic when we're intoxicated damn
*heeseung laughs and agrees
forgive us if we're cringey
not our fault you're single
heeseung! :O
*he stays unapologetic
and that's it!
thank you for having us~
bye~
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a/n: sorry this took so long, i caught up with everything i missed in my classes, i'll try to update the series more frequently. i will also be posting timestamps later since it's been days since i last posted. i hope you also like this one!! jay's will be posted next, please look forward to it <33
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Chapter 3 Chapter 1, Chapter 2 Pairing: Bruno x Reader A/N: And here is the third part (I know it took me way too long, but still!). I already have more ideas for Brunito, so let me know if youâd like to be tagged in my new Bruno oneshots as well or if you have other requests! And peeps, I think this is turning into a whole ass fic starting with his childhood and how you got to this point so... if you donât want to be tagged anymore let me know, and also if you do wanna get tagged! (I will probably change the title as it is a prequel and I am trying to also make them work as singular chapters, but ... I am obsessed. Okay sorry thatâs it, enjoy!) Tag List: @dorkrebloggsâ @theamericanjewitchâ @im-just-vibing-at-this-pointâ @cocktails-and-adventuresâ
You had heard the rumbling in the distance and could see from afar that something was not right with Casita. It almost looked as if it was⌠collapsing? As fast as your legs could carry you, you ran towards the big house you had called your home for so many years before. Once you had reached the site all you could see was rubble and debris. Your gaze wandered over all the family members to see if everybody was fine. Your heart ached for casita, but your nieces and nephews were way more important. You could see everyone, Antonio, Camilo, Luisa ⌠but one was missing. âMirabel!â, you suddenly heard Julieta shout and you turned towards your former sister in law. âDid she make it out? Where is sheâ, you asked, and the fear in Julietas eyes projected in your own as she spun around to face you. âShe got out of the house but nowâŚâ âWeâll find herâ, you promised and immediately everybody started looking for your lost niece. Time became fuzzy but it must have been hours of searching when some of the local children finally told you that Mirabel had been found. Your heart leaped in relieve and you made your way back to where Casita once stood to see if she was okay. The first thing you saw when you got back was Maribel standing next to her Abuela and you couldnât help yourself but run towards her and taking her into your arms as tightly as you could. âAre you okay?â, you asked and Mirabel nodded. âIâm fine, tĂaâ, she laughed, but then her gaze fell on something behind you and she suddenly stopped smiling. Your furled your brows. âMaribel are youâŚâ, you started but then you turned around and your heart which just had been so full of relief, dropped again and suddenly felt as if it had been buried by a million bricks. Not even Luisa could have lifted it at the moment. There, right between Julieta and Pepa you could see a face that you hadnât seen in over ten years. âBrunito?â. Your lips had formed his name without any sound coming over them and you just stared at him, too big was the chance of him vanishing again the second you blinked. He looked at you and you could see sadness in his eyes. But also fear. He better be scared. Or not? You didnât know what you wanted and you could not put your feelings into words. You were in shock. "TĂa (y/n)", Maribel whispered carefully, but you barely even registered it. There were a few seconds of silence as Bruno and you just stared at each other. The smile Bruno had had on his face just seconds ago, happy that after all this years he had been surrounded by his siblings again, had vanished when he had seen you. His heart almost exploded. With guilt, sadness, but also⌠so much happiness to finally stand in front of you again. It felt like a huge veil had lifted. But nonetheless he was scared. Of your reaction. If you still loved him like he loved you. And if you could ever forgive him. All of these emotions you might had noticed if your own emotions hadnât been forming up into a storm inside of you.  Respectfully, his siblings stepped a few steps back and that seemed to rip him out of his state of shock. He cleared his throat and took a careful step towards you. Instinctively, you backed off a little and you only managed to return back to reality as you could feel Maribelâs hand on your shoulder. It gave you a bit of security and you were very thankful for the small gesture. Bruno stood still again, but now that he had come a bit closer, you could see tears glistening in his eyes. "Hola, (y/n)". And you didnât know if it was Maribelâs touch, hearing his voice or the overall confusion, but suddenly you could not hold back anymore and the shock turned into pure anger and despair. âHola?â Your voice grew louder, the emotions racing inside of you. "Hola?!" Now it was on you to step closer towards him, just a little, not too much, but enough to make him back off. âYou vanish for fifteen years!â â⌠Well technically it was only tenâŚâ âAnd then you just appear out of nowhere, with the house in that state and everything in disarray and you say âHolaâ?!â You could feel tears form in your own eyes now. Bruno looked at the ground and then back to you. He sighed and said in a small voice: âI know. But âŚâ But something inside of you refused to let him speak just yet. He would not get out of this that easily. The feelings boiling inside of you had to get out. âBut what? What happened, Bruno? Where have you been? How could you just leave for ten years and then show up again like all is well and all you say is âholaâ!â Your voice broke during the last words. Bruno couldnât avert his eyes from you, but he didnât know what to do. He knew how much he had hurt you, it had hurt him just as much, but he had do it for Maribel, he didnât have a choice and if he only got a chance to explain he would and maybe then ⌠ âDo you have any idea how much I missed you".  Your voice had been a mere whisper, but they resonated in his head, shutting off his racing thoughts and all of a sudden Bruno crossed the last distance between you two, more an instinct than a conscious decision, and pulled you into a tight hug. And you let it happen. Sobbing you stood like this for a while, grabbing his ruana with both hands while you were trying to calm down. He still smelled the same, you noticed, and it gave you a sense of security -  an almost nostalgic feeling of a time when you had been safe and happy. "I have missed you too", Bruno whispered. "Every day." You didn't want to end the hug just yet, enjoying his touch to much after all these years, so you just kept clinging onto him. You didn't care that a woman your age should not act like this, right now you were being back to your 20 year old self, you had been when you first met him. âCan we take a walk and I will try to explain everythingâ, he whispered and hesitated for a moment, before adding âmi amor.â He tried his best to keep his voice from cracking. He was still scared you'd say no, but hearing these words from his lips fave you a warm and familiar feeling. Slowly you lifted your head and all of a sudden you remembered that you were still surrounded by the other Madrigals, partially looking away awkwardly, partially very curious about how the situation in front of them would unfold, but all of them visibly uncomfortable. Even Alma. Slowly you nodded, lifted your head and walked first without letting go of Brunos hand. No matter how confident you wanted to seem, part of you was still scared that Bruno might vanish again at any given second. You sat next to each other in the forest and after he had explained everything to you, you just stared off into distance. You hadnât looked at him at all while he was telling his story and slowly it started to make him very nervous. "Why didn't you tell me you were here", you asked. "You know I wouldn't have said anything to anyone. Didn't you trust me?â âOf course I didâ, Bruno admitted and you could feel his sad gaze on you. âBut how could I ask you to keep such a secret.â There was silence for a while, before he spoke up again. âAlso, I heard how the townsfolk had been talking about you so... back then... I don't know, it just seemed like the best decision for everyone involved.â Silence again. âBelieve me, there were so many days where I just wanted to tell you, but the more time had passed, the more scared I became. That you might not be able to forgive me. And that you might not love me anymore.â Bruno sighed and only then you looked back at him. His heart jumped in his chest. He was more than nervous about what you were going to say, but part of him could not suppress the happiness he felt, now that he was finally able to sit next to you again and talk to you. Earlier when you had grabbed his hand he had grabbed yours just a little tighter, the touch of your skin almost burning into his. God, how much he had missed you. There was a lot you wanted to say. And even more you probably should have said. But the only words that came over your lips were: âI loved you every day for the past twenty years, mi amor.â You could feel Bruno stiffen for a second, but ultimately relax next to you. Carefully, he reached out for your hand, not wanting to upset you. You hesitated and puled away at first, looking him sternly in the eyes. âDonât ever leave me like this again.â Bruno took your hand in his and immediately he seemed to calm down. You always had had this effect on him. He smiled weakly as he carefully kissed your finger tips. âNunca mĂĄs, mi amor.â
You knew you couldnât stay here forever, you would be needed to help rebuild the house, but for now you just sat at the riverside for a little while longer, your head on his shoulder, his head on yours and your hands intertwined, starring off into the distance. No one was saying a word. You were just happy to be feeling each otherâs presence again after all these years. It maybe would take a while until everything would go back to how it was before, or maybe it would always be a little bit different. But Bruno thought about his vision, you smiling at him, looking as beautiful as always, and Maribelâs words echoed in his head. â...What if this is not her future... But yours!â
And for the first time in his life, Bruno was not scared of the future.
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